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So, a bit about me then: First and foremost, I love to try and create imaginative and creative scenarios, that (I hope) push the very limits of reason and conventional thought. When I RP (mostly in NRPs) I aim to play powerful and big, things that are on the very edge of OP (I usually give my faction a ridiculous disadvantage though, to keep it fair). In other RPs, I tend towards Science Fiction and Modern Fantasy, playing side characters with some interesting quirks to them. I am also keen on trying some Arena RPing, when I get better at writing. Other things about me are that I work as a Mental Health Nurse (who would've guessed), and enjoy gaming and drawing as well. I also play trumpet on the side. I have a rough schedule, so I disappear for a couple of days sometimes. But never assume I am dropping out, I will tell you if I am thinking of it (unless it's really serious).

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Also, Darkmatter... This song man. What kitty wouldn't be grooving to this?
Well, this will be interesting then...
Wernher said
I certainly wouldn't mind (Read your background, t'would make sense to have something left of your enemy, right?Also would justify when my nation lost its Krytarch: The point where everything began to go to shit. Note that most of my people probably wouldn't even take you seriously anymore 'Oh yeah, you're these guys we wipped out the galaxy' and all that. Some, the oldest, would probably care and hate your guts, some, those who find solace in war, would probably see you as a decent enemy to fight. Most would mind their own business.Then again mine is a race that takes people not even as slaves, but as pets, distractions or torture dolls depending on the person, so I think my people have become all that you hate, but also the worst in you: An ancient race that thinks itself superior to all.However while you think this gives you a duty over all life, my people think this gives them a right over all life.


Defs need to collab some back story. Something like this would definitely piss of the Teu XD
I like the idea, a, going for an ancient powerful species too, but more extinct and fallen from grace. Maybe we could develop back story, and have our nations as rivals? Like a great war thousands of years ago that wiped out the Teu Empire?
Good call.
WIP. Basically, ancient galactic guardians that will need to be discovered by other factions to actually do anything. Also, very powerful individually, but nearly extinct :P

The Teu’Sopta Vanguard NS






Hope my post was adequate enough. I find it hard to find time during the week for posting, work you know?
With a sudden rush, Opus was hit by that all too familiar feeling of vertigo, when a ship goes out of warp. Regardless of whether it's a fighter or a battle cruiser, all ships seem to knock your senses out of you for a split second, at least according to him. After composing himself and swallowing back down the tiniest dribble of bile, Opus finally learnt of his destination: Pax, a wonderfully vibrant city world where nearly every space faring species in the known galaxy got together to buy the latest fashions and pointless mining rights squabbles. A large station, ornate and pristine was illuminated by the rising sun, hanging gracefully above the planet tethered by a thin, long tube to the surface. What must of been at least a thousand ships, of all shapes and sizes, hovered to and fro, warping in nearly as fast as others warped out. It was quite a breathtaking site, one that would get the attention of even the most jaded warrior.

Suddenly, Opus was snapped back to attention as he heard a transmission come through the ship's communicator, and a large holo of a human flight control officer was projected along the cockpit's windshield. "Halt! Your ship is not on the inbound arrival list. Please report to the nearest security -" There was a pause, and the officer flicked through some files. "Sorry for the Intrusion, Agent. You are cleared to land on deck 72, hangar 112. Have a pleasant day, sir." The holo vanished, and Opus manually flew his ship in, wondering how much more red tape would be attempted to be thrown at him. If there was one thing he could do, it was tear through security like no one's business. Hopefully, this new team he was joining would have similar advantages.
Security had been tight, but Opus had managed to get through it with minimal resistance. Perks of being SpecOps, that most other government agencies simply lacked. It wasn't long before he was out walking through the corridors of the hangar, eager to get down to the surface and get underway. WHile he worked methodically and made others wait for him, Opus didn't like the same treatment directed at him. He boarded the elevator transport with several others that would take him to the surface, and took a seat casually, ignoring the stares he got from the civvies. Lazily watching the ships and lobbies that passed by them, he turned his attention to the slowly approaching surface of the planet, and sighed comfortably. Been too long since he had sat down in an actual chair.
SHould I write a post arriving on COncord, or wait and arrive later at another destination? So many decisions... *Eats taco and contemplates choice*
I'll get apost up tomorrow. Right now, sleepy ^^
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