Leos Klien
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Nothing beats the feeling you get when you find an RP that's amazing.
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Still alive, if barely, I will be back properly on the 20th.
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Will likely not be able to post for quite some time in my current roleplays - If I do it'll be very slow and staggered, sorry guys this is only temporary.
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My pool of friends is drastically lowering since any of them that buys Andromeda makes my shit list.
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Damnit... exam season is coming and I just got hooked on a new anime; the Gods are not kind....
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Happy to have you Galgarion, so have you decided if you will serve or rebel?
My Vallen Post will be done either tonight or tomorrow night.
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Forum: Casual Interest Checks
First things first everyone this is not, in any way, related to Star wars.
Just in case the title created some misleading thought.
Anyway this roleplay is billions of years into the future, technology is incredibly advanced.
So much so that the universe has been completely explored and conquered by the empire that spanned from Earth over 700 Billion years ago, one man would have the dream of killing god and establishing his own kingdom that would last for all eternity rose up through the political ranks and forged an empire that spanned over the entire Earth in little more than 2 years.
The reason for this was science.
The man was a scientific pioneer and his ideas mixed with the zeal and great minds of his Imperial Division of Scientific advancement gave birth to many great things.
Terrible but great.
But the one thing that he and his scientists created was, in the end, the greatest thing of all and at the time no body could ever have fathomed how important it truly was.
It was dubbed 'The Curse of Infinitum'
In short it was eternity in the form of a drug. The most loyal members of the aristocracy and the numerous divisions through out the empire were all blessed with this drug.
However it was called The curse for a reason. It changed the biological functioning of the body's cells. It made each copy stronger rather than weaker, as well as allowing other cells such as brain cells and neurons the ability to replicate.
So after a millennium some people who were 'blessed' started to see why it was a curse, every attempt on their own life failed. Their skin was stronger than any metal, fire tickled the flesh and no amount of oxygen or sustenance that they deprived themselves of would end their existence.
However their zeal did not end with that. Many scientists who were cursed tried to find a way to end the existence of those that wished it, an order issued by the Emperor himself as it would only be so long before they tried to instigate a rebellion.
In the end they developed a special form of energy that could rip through space and time itself. The very essence of reality.
This was embedded within a blade that was handed to the emperor and he swore that any one who wished for themselves to end their cursed existence, he himself would end it for them.
But that was all ancient history.
Now the Emperor is the most undisputed force in existence, he had only one goal left and that was to kill God and forever end fate and the possibility that his empire could ever fall.
Stars are artificially fueled, planets receive shipments of liquid that when dispersed can create ores and gasses in so that miners and many other jobs can continue to exist and the very expansion of the universe that would lead to the Great Collapse has been halted by machines.
The Universe exists because the Emperor wills it...
Or is it God that wills it?
In term's of technology and scientific advancement the empires total level of it is exponential, however the Empire only releases certain advancements when the time and situation demands it.
So to simplify things the overall level of advancement of the empire that is currently distributed and utilised by the universe will be measured by a level system, ranging from 1 to 10, it shall begin at 1 for everything, including military might. I will outline the specific areas and what they currently entail later on. It's a lot that I have to detail and explain, so sorry at this moment in time.
This is mains story of this RP, naturally it has a great deal of lore and history as well as explanation to do, that will all be filled in at a later date, if this RP attracts interest that is.
I'm looking for about 10-12 players and you will all start as loyal servants to the Empire, however it is your choice to defect and go on a mission to end it all or continue to serve so that in turn existence can continue.
The Emperor is not far off from Godlike. The only ways in which daeth can be assured are these:
Killing him with his own sword.
Going back in time and Killing him(Time is regulated by a device known as The Temporal Tower, it is at the heart if the universe with the Capital system of the Universe. If you use any form of time travel outside of that tower you will be apprehended seconds before your use of time travel and killed instantly
Utilising the Ragnarök Connection. (The Emperor is borderline god, and all gods have two devices in which they can be summoned with and commanded to do 1 thing with. What your command is is up to you.)
If you decide to defect, one of those options is open to you to take.
The fact that a Universe is a bit too big to do something in, the main events will happen and take place in the Capital galaxy I'll have a map on it if this role play kicks off.
Also whilst I did mention that every one will start off loyal naturally we need at least half of the people taking part in this roleplay to defect without a doubt. So if you reserve a spot please let me know if you will, without a doubt defect.
And that's, hopefully, the main basis.
If I have missed out a very important detail don't hesitate to ask.
Looking forward to peoples interests :)
Just in case the title created some misleading thought.
Anyway this roleplay is billions of years into the future, technology is incredibly advanced.
So much so that the universe has been completely explored and conquered by the empire that spanned from Earth over 700 Billion years ago, one man would have the dream of killing god and establishing his own kingdom that would last for all eternity rose up through the political ranks and forged an empire that spanned over the entire Earth in little more than 2 years.
The reason for this was science.
The man was a scientific pioneer and his ideas mixed with the zeal and great minds of his Imperial Division of Scientific advancement gave birth to many great things.
Terrible but great.
But the one thing that he and his scientists created was, in the end, the greatest thing of all and at the time no body could ever have fathomed how important it truly was.
It was dubbed 'The Curse of Infinitum'
In short it was eternity in the form of a drug. The most loyal members of the aristocracy and the numerous divisions through out the empire were all blessed with this drug.
However it was called The curse for a reason. It changed the biological functioning of the body's cells. It made each copy stronger rather than weaker, as well as allowing other cells such as brain cells and neurons the ability to replicate.
So after a millennium some people who were 'blessed' started to see why it was a curse, every attempt on their own life failed. Their skin was stronger than any metal, fire tickled the flesh and no amount of oxygen or sustenance that they deprived themselves of would end their existence.
However their zeal did not end with that. Many scientists who were cursed tried to find a way to end the existence of those that wished it, an order issued by the Emperor himself as it would only be so long before they tried to instigate a rebellion.
In the end they developed a special form of energy that could rip through space and time itself. The very essence of reality.
This was embedded within a blade that was handed to the emperor and he swore that any one who wished for themselves to end their cursed existence, he himself would end it for them.
But that was all ancient history.
Now the Emperor is the most undisputed force in existence, he had only one goal left and that was to kill God and forever end fate and the possibility that his empire could ever fall.
Stars are artificially fueled, planets receive shipments of liquid that when dispersed can create ores and gasses in so that miners and many other jobs can continue to exist and the very expansion of the universe that would lead to the Great Collapse has been halted by machines.
The Universe exists because the Emperor wills it...
Or is it God that wills it?
In term's of technology and scientific advancement the empires total level of it is exponential, however the Empire only releases certain advancements when the time and situation demands it.
So to simplify things the overall level of advancement of the empire that is currently distributed and utilised by the universe will be measured by a level system, ranging from 1 to 10, it shall begin at 1 for everything, including military might. I will outline the specific areas and what they currently entail later on. It's a lot that I have to detail and explain, so sorry at this moment in time.
This is mains story of this RP, naturally it has a great deal of lore and history as well as explanation to do, that will all be filled in at a later date, if this RP attracts interest that is.
I'm looking for about 10-12 players and you will all start as loyal servants to the Empire, however it is your choice to defect and go on a mission to end it all or continue to serve so that in turn existence can continue.
The Emperor is not far off from Godlike. The only ways in which daeth can be assured are these:
Killing him with his own sword.
Going back in time and Killing him(Time is regulated by a device known as The Temporal Tower, it is at the heart if the universe with the Capital system of the Universe. If you use any form of time travel outside of that tower you will be apprehended seconds before your use of time travel and killed instantly
Utilising the Ragnarök Connection. (The Emperor is borderline god, and all gods have two devices in which they can be summoned with and commanded to do 1 thing with. What your command is is up to you.)
If you decide to defect, one of those options is open to you to take.
The fact that a Universe is a bit too big to do something in, the main events will happen and take place in the Capital galaxy I'll have a map on it if this role play kicks off.
Also whilst I did mention that every one will start off loyal naturally we need at least half of the people taking part in this roleplay to defect without a doubt. So if you reserve a spot please let me know if you will, without a doubt defect.
And that's, hopefully, the main basis.
If I have missed out a very important detail don't hesitate to ask.
Looking forward to peoples interests :)
I turns out that this weekend has been pretty packed for me, so I couldn't get my post up or finish the other ships stats, sorry. I'll probably finish those up by Wednesday.
I'll have a character sheet up next week.
Hey guys, just letting you all know that I'll have my second round of posts up by Friday night at the very latest, also expect the specs for the republic ships ink, I apologise for taking so long to have then up for you.
Yup Still here.
And my condolences Enalis.
And my condolences Enalis.
It's fine man. Good post by the way.
I'll finish my posts tonight, and by the way Stravon has just bumped into Darth Reaver, just a heads up Enalis in case you didn't realise.
Rakata Prime- Stravon Dridis
Elation hit Stravon like a brick wall, he knew that the offer was enough for this member of the Tribunal, now he had to hope that either Scelus would convince the others or that whilst Stravon was here he could find one of the other and convince them to agree also, if it was a majority vote then that's all that would matter.
“This is a glorious prize indeed, but I still must discuss this important prospect with my fellow Tribunal Members. We are set to meet again tomorrow, but they will most likely not warm up to the idea right away and, or rather Lady Genitrix won’t. Lord Reaver is another story. You will stay until we reach a decision. Now, to prove yourself you will follow me to the archaeological dig of an ancient Rakatan temple. You will need this if you are to prove yourself in the temple."
Straovn's sword was hovering before him, scabbard and all, it almost brought a tear to his eye, the one thing he hated more than anything was being separated from his weapon, it was like a first born to Stravon, all of the memories and poor souls that had been lost to this blade was innumerable.
Stravon took hold of it with both hands and felt Scelus's grip loosen as it was in his hands, he swiftly attached it to his waist "Home sweet home" Stravon thought to himself.
"I thank you My lord, I assure you that your trust in me and, hopefully my employer, will not be misplaced. I shall await for you outside by the speeders"
With that he left the archives into the main lobby of the temple and off to the area Scelus had directed him to. the walk there was slightly intimidating, even for someone as cold and experienced as Stravon, he felt the permanent gaze of everyone that he passed and the persistent feeling that he was in danger constantly hounded him.
He was just about to enter through the door towards the area Scelus had directed him to, which appeared to be an exit outside to the left of the temple, when stravon bumped into a Sith acolyte, the poor girl must have been about 13 or 15 years old and ricocheted off Stravons body, whilst Stravon himself barely moved from the impact.
"My apologies, here let me help you up" He extended his right hand down towards the acolyte but before he could get a hold of her hand she quickly got and assumed a position that is akin to that of standing to attention.
Stravon knew that someone of high authority was stood behind him, so he turned and took a look at who it could possibly be.
Stravon found himself staring at a humanoid looking being that was roughly about his height and had a dark red menacing mask attached to his face that was underneath a deep black hooded cloak.
Stravon had no idea who this was but he could sense the malevolence emitting from him, Stravon felt it best to play it safe here and try and not get himself killed, or more accurately kill someone else.
"Greetings sir, I am Stravon Dridis and I'm here to serve for the sith for a while, may I have your name?"
Rakata Prime- Darth Vistark
Vistarks eyes widened when he had heard all of the terms to this deal from this odd figure which was talking to his master.
He could hardly believe what the sith would get from this, which was a lot. They would receive funding and technology in assistance to destroying the Jedi and then would have to help this 'employer' pull of a coup to become the High Chancellor, and their reward for doing so would be the Jedi temple!
Vistark knew how much knowledge was there and how he lusts for it. But there was a small niche to all of this which was that fool Gentrix and that cruel slug Reaver would have to comply to this as well, or rather just one of them for a majority vote.
Vistark was pulled from his thoughts when his master walked up to him and asked his input on the matter. He realised that the armoured man was gone now.
He looked at his master through the sockets in his mask, and he knew that his master was intrigued by the offer, as anyone should be in his position. But after giving it a bit more thought he let his master know the contents of his musings.
"I think it's an excellent offer, we stand to gain much from this deal. However we mustn't forget the possibility of being used as tools, and once tools lose the use they're discarded, so I think its something for us to learn what we are to these people; tools or allies."
Vistark thought a bit m,ore and then added "Vigilance is paramount here and knowledge of this mans employer could give us some insight as to our future if we side with them"
"Did you manage to pull anything from his mind?"
"Master" Vistark quickly added, he was commonly forgetting that Scelus was his master and he had no wish to bring his wrath upon him.
Eriadu
Captain Jenson Trist was resting his eyes when a comm officer burst through the tent flap and almost shouted "Sir the enemy have one of our squads caught in a cross fire, they'll be decimated is we fail to assist!"
Jenson enjoyed the small moments of respite whenever he got them but saving lives took priority especially against the Republic. Jenson would have spat at the mere thought of the Republic soldiers gloating over their victory if it weren't for his helmet.
He quickly got up and answered to the comm officer "Then we shall assist and crush the enemy! Tell everyone to get ready to mobilise in 10 minutes, tops!"
"Yessir" Answered the officer before he quickly shot off and started issuing commands through everyone's comm units.
Jenson walked out of his tent to see every member of the small camp quickly closing up shop and preparing to move off, it took them about 8 minutes and 41 seconds to finish everything and line up into their ranks. "A new best time" thought Jenson, which made him exceedingly happy. Whilst he did hate the republic training regimes back on Kimono he did appreciate the beauty of organisation and efficiency, this is what he brought to the rebels ranks and they excelled underneath his command.
His omni-tool began to flash and it began showing Trist the information on the situation, it was about 2 miles due west from this location, and at a quick march they'd likely reach there and assist the friendly squad called the "Howl runners" in about 15 minutes.
"Right everyone listen up!" the captains voice boomed over the men. "We're going to flank the enemy that are assaulting the Howlrunner squad, intel reports that they're in some serious shit, they've got 2 republic squads suppressing their location and we've got to get there double quick if we're to minimse casualties, lets move out!"
There was chorus of shouts and yes sir's as they began to quick march towards the enemy's rear flank. The plan was to get them from behind and attract their attention from the howl runners so that they could return fire on the enemy and all together they'd easily overwhelm the enemy squad.
Jenson just hoped they'd hold out that long.
Elation hit Stravon like a brick wall, he knew that the offer was enough for this member of the Tribunal, now he had to hope that either Scelus would convince the others or that whilst Stravon was here he could find one of the other and convince them to agree also, if it was a majority vote then that's all that would matter.
“This is a glorious prize indeed, but I still must discuss this important prospect with my fellow Tribunal Members. We are set to meet again tomorrow, but they will most likely not warm up to the idea right away and, or rather Lady Genitrix won’t. Lord Reaver is another story. You will stay until we reach a decision. Now, to prove yourself you will follow me to the archaeological dig of an ancient Rakatan temple. You will need this if you are to prove yourself in the temple."
Straovn's sword was hovering before him, scabbard and all, it almost brought a tear to his eye, the one thing he hated more than anything was being separated from his weapon, it was like a first born to Stravon, all of the memories and poor souls that had been lost to this blade was innumerable.
Stravon took hold of it with both hands and felt Scelus's grip loosen as it was in his hands, he swiftly attached it to his waist "Home sweet home" Stravon thought to himself.
"I thank you My lord, I assure you that your trust in me and, hopefully my employer, will not be misplaced. I shall await for you outside by the speeders"
With that he left the archives into the main lobby of the temple and off to the area Scelus had directed him to. the walk there was slightly intimidating, even for someone as cold and experienced as Stravon, he felt the permanent gaze of everyone that he passed and the persistent feeling that he was in danger constantly hounded him.
He was just about to enter through the door towards the area Scelus had directed him to, which appeared to be an exit outside to the left of the temple, when stravon bumped into a Sith acolyte, the poor girl must have been about 13 or 15 years old and ricocheted off Stravons body, whilst Stravon himself barely moved from the impact.
"My apologies, here let me help you up" He extended his right hand down towards the acolyte but before he could get a hold of her hand she quickly got and assumed a position that is akin to that of standing to attention.
Stravon knew that someone of high authority was stood behind him, so he turned and took a look at who it could possibly be.
Stravon found himself staring at a humanoid looking being that was roughly about his height and had a dark red menacing mask attached to his face that was underneath a deep black hooded cloak.
Stravon had no idea who this was but he could sense the malevolence emitting from him, Stravon felt it best to play it safe here and try and not get himself killed, or more accurately kill someone else.
"Greetings sir, I am Stravon Dridis and I'm here to serve for the sith for a while, may I have your name?"
Rakata Prime- Darth Vistark
Vistarks eyes widened when he had heard all of the terms to this deal from this odd figure which was talking to his master.
He could hardly believe what the sith would get from this, which was a lot. They would receive funding and technology in assistance to destroying the Jedi and then would have to help this 'employer' pull of a coup to become the High Chancellor, and their reward for doing so would be the Jedi temple!
Vistark knew how much knowledge was there and how he lusts for it. But there was a small niche to all of this which was that fool Gentrix and that cruel slug Reaver would have to comply to this as well, or rather just one of them for a majority vote.
Vistark was pulled from his thoughts when his master walked up to him and asked his input on the matter. He realised that the armoured man was gone now.
He looked at his master through the sockets in his mask, and he knew that his master was intrigued by the offer, as anyone should be in his position. But after giving it a bit more thought he let his master know the contents of his musings.
"I think it's an excellent offer, we stand to gain much from this deal. However we mustn't forget the possibility of being used as tools, and once tools lose the use they're discarded, so I think its something for us to learn what we are to these people; tools or allies."
Vistark thought a bit m,ore and then added "Vigilance is paramount here and knowledge of this mans employer could give us some insight as to our future if we side with them"
"Did you manage to pull anything from his mind?"
"Master" Vistark quickly added, he was commonly forgetting that Scelus was his master and he had no wish to bring his wrath upon him.
Eriadu
Captain Jenson Trist was resting his eyes when a comm officer burst through the tent flap and almost shouted "Sir the enemy have one of our squads caught in a cross fire, they'll be decimated is we fail to assist!"
Jenson enjoyed the small moments of respite whenever he got them but saving lives took priority especially against the Republic. Jenson would have spat at the mere thought of the Republic soldiers gloating over their victory if it weren't for his helmet.
He quickly got up and answered to the comm officer "Then we shall assist and crush the enemy! Tell everyone to get ready to mobilise in 10 minutes, tops!"
"Yessir" Answered the officer before he quickly shot off and started issuing commands through everyone's comm units.
Jenson walked out of his tent to see every member of the small camp quickly closing up shop and preparing to move off, it took them about 8 minutes and 41 seconds to finish everything and line up into their ranks. "A new best time" thought Jenson, which made him exceedingly happy. Whilst he did hate the republic training regimes back on Kimono he did appreciate the beauty of organisation and efficiency, this is what he brought to the rebels ranks and they excelled underneath his command.
His omni-tool began to flash and it began showing Trist the information on the situation, it was about 2 miles due west from this location, and at a quick march they'd likely reach there and assist the friendly squad called the "Howl runners" in about 15 minutes.
"Right everyone listen up!" the captains voice boomed over the men. "We're going to flank the enemy that are assaulting the Howlrunner squad, intel reports that they're in some serious shit, they've got 2 republic squads suppressing their location and we've got to get there double quick if we're to minimse casualties, lets move out!"
There was chorus of shouts and yes sir's as they began to quick march towards the enemy's rear flank. The plan was to get them from behind and attract their attention from the howl runners so that they could return fire on the enemy and all together they'd easily overwhelm the enemy squad.
Jenson just hoped they'd hold out that long.
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