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Star Trek: Intersecting worlds

@TheUnknowable God fucking dammit, it was working for a while...

Star Trek: Intersecting worlds

It had been a rather uneventful haul. A number of cargo ships from the Lo foundation needing protection through Kei Pirate territory. The Kei's had lost a lot of their fight after Hazanko, their leader, was killed by some punk Outlaw. On one hand, Gregorio wanted to thank the guy. Hazanko was thoroughly known to be completely and utterly insane. On the other hand, Pirate activity was what kept the money coming in and kept Trafalgar flying.

In the end, he didn't think much of it as he sat in his chair, watching the viewscreen at the front of the bridge as a number of the Grappler-ships in her arsenal performed some training maneuvers whilst they were out of the way of anything.

"Honey, I'm back!!!" A high-pitched voice screached as the doors to the bridge opened and Malla stepped out. Lance stepped out as well, Gregorio looked at his wife, then his older brother, then back at his wife and smiled.

"You didn't beat him too badly, did you?" he smiled.

"Please, if I wanted to kill your wife, I would have." Lance sneered. Malla walked behind the chair and draped herself over it.

"That means he lost baaaaaaad" she purred in his ear. Lance was about to walk over to one of the chairs to have a sit-down when he suddenly stopped. He looked at the view screen.

"Recall the fighters." he said.

"Why, you want to hear about how they whooped your sorry ass?" Malla asked.

"Will you quiet your drivelling mouth, something is happening out there... Something strange, I can feel it in the fabrics of the universe." he pressed his thumbs together, then hooking his middle fingers over the top of his index fingers, he pressed them together too and began to chant. "Pagawa-sanpha. Pagawa-sanpha. Pagawa-sanpha. Pagawa-sanpha. Pagawa-sanpha. Pagawa-sanpha." As he did, Gregorio sent out the order to return to the hangar. Finally, his eyes shot open. "Go to Sub-Ether, now." he ordered. Gregorio nodded to the bridge crew and the bridge exploded in voices and chatter.

"Sub-Ether engines charging, Munchausen drive online. Preparing for Sub-Ether penetration. They sat and watched as the fabric of reality was stretched around them, the immense engines at the back of the ship desperately whirring and trying to brake those surly bonds. Finally, a giant, blue mouth in space seemed to open up and swallow the ship whole. As it did, Gregorio instinctively jumped from his chair and wrapped his arms around his wife in an instinctual, if completely futile, attempt to save her.

Meanwhile, Deep Space Nine would bare whitness to the Wormhole fluctuating. A slightly red tinge wormed through the blue swirl, before it opened and belched out the Warship. It floated daintily through space as the inhabitants tried to quickly figure out just what the hell had happened.

Star Trek: Intersecting worlds

@TheUnknowable Cool, the link for the image was there, it just refused to appear. I think i've fixed it now. I can see it, at least. I will get on an introduction post soon.

Star Trek: Intersecting worlds

@TheUnknowable Finished my CS. Thoughts?

Star Trek: Intersecting worlds

They say, in the universe, there are 3 great powers. First is the Space Pirates. Cutthroats, assassins and brigands that will raid, steal and slaughter anyone in their never-ending search for wealth power, able to stay ahead of the competition with their mysterious Tao magic. Second are the Outlaws, those who work outside the law, who chart their own destinies, searching for treasure, fighting Pirates whenever possible and never, ever stopping in their ceaseless quest for adventure. Thirdly are the mighty Space Forces. Immense warships, ready to be deployed at a moments notice to quell the fighting and maintain a grasp on what little control the Earth Federation maintains over the frontier territories.

What many forget about is the 4th power. The Private Security forces. Over the many Centuries, Humanity's territory expanded rapidly and as many interstellar Colony's and States were formed, The Space Forces were founded to provide equal protection for all. However,
in the vastness of space, not all Colony's had access to its full protection and Resources. This gave birth to the Private Security forces, ran by private conglomerates and enterprises. Protecting developing worlds and valuable trade-routes that keeps the galaxy going. However, such protection is not cheap. The enormous costs of keeping their powerful Warships and Battle-Carriers going is too much for a large number of the lower income worlds, struggling to survive on the open frontier.

"We aren't cheap, but the Space Forces don't give a crap and we can take on anything the Pirates and Outlaws have to throw at us. You can bet your life, because it's safe with us."

Gregorio

Name: Captain Gregorio Stesnaia

Appearance:



Age: 42

Race: Human

Skills:

Crack-shot Marksman (During his time in the Space Forces, he got to know how to use a gun with immense skill. Although he's getting on in years, he's still known as a hell of a shot.)

Tactical Command (Having captained starships for the last 20 years, he knows how to hold his own in a tactical combat situation.)

Experienced grappler (Being that he started his career as a Grappler, he knows how to do it. He may not have done it since before he entered the Academy, but he still knows how to pilot a Grappler.)

Personality: Gregorio has a driven and positive personality and displays strong compassion for those he cares about and empathy for those who. He is extremely driven to do well and be a role model to those around him. His strong compassion and empathy are known to inspire others to great feats that they did not realize they were capable of. He tries to play himself as the grumpy captain, but everyone knows that, when the chips are down, he will not give up, he will persivere and he will get the best outcome in any given situation.

Bio: Born as youngest son of the Stesnaia family, he was born into the upper-middle class. He enjoyed a childhood with education and luxury, but it wasn't all fun and games. The Stesnaia's were the owners of a Private Security Force known as "Aegis-Steed Enterprises" Although his older brothers were ahead of him in line to take over, he suspected he wouldn't be able to see any proper action. His father saw this and tried to convince him to stick with the family business by hiring a Grappler and having him taught in Grappler-combat. When he was 14, he first started flying his Grappler in combat for his father's company. It isn't uncommon, on the frontier, for young men to learn Grappler combat by being thrown in the deep end and he slowly became rather good at it.

When he was 18, his father passed away and James, his eldest brother took charge of the company. James was a competant businessman and captain. James second eldest brother, Lance, decided to leave. He had only stuck about because he hoped their father would pass the company to him instead. With Lance gone, Gregorio decided to leave too. James had relegated him to paperwork, wanting to keep his youngest brother out of the fighting. Gregorio travelled towards the inner rim, before joining the Space Forces. He quickly made his way through the academy and was soon posted to a patrol-ship as a commando. During one daring raid by a group of Kei Pirates. Using their Tao magic, they managed to kill the captain. Gregorio was forced to take command of the ship and fought them off. The crew stood with him and he remained captain until they got back to port. When they returned to port, a new captain was assigned, but awful news reached Gregorio. James had been crippled in a battle and was going to need time to get cybornetic replacements fitted for his mangled limbs. Gregorio took some leave and went back home to captain the companies fleet for a time. James' recovery time turned from weeks into months and Gregorio was forced to tend his resignation from the Space Forces.

When James saw how well Gregorio was doing and how natural he was in the captains seat. He decided to take a step back from the captains chair and went into the administrative side of things. Over the last 20 years, he has been working over the frontier, helping developing worlds like Sentinel and Gorval, gotten married, had a son and garnered a hell of a reputation.

Equipment:
Shortbarrel Pistol
Combat Knife.

Other:

Malla

Name: Malla Stesnaia

Appearance:



Age: 72

Race: Ctarl-Ctarl

Skills:

Marksman (Working as member of the Ctarl-Ctarl Empire means you learn to get good with a pistol or die in glory.)
Close-Combat Specialist (Like all members of her race, she is loud, powerful and tough to take in a straight-up fight. She fights with her claws, her sword and anything else she can get her hands on.)
Beast-Form (Like all Ctarl-Ctarl, she is capable of transforming into a beastial state that grants immense strength and physical ability, although at the cost of their reason. The change is temporary, but devastating. Transforming consumes a lot of energy, so when tired or hungry, transforming is difficult, if not impossible.)
Natural Defenses (Ctarl-Ctarl are natural born warriors, as such, their bodies have evolved to reflect this. Her skin is impenetrable to small-arms and blades and even stabbing weapons have trouble with it. Although the larger caliber weapons are not as unthreatening.)

Personality: Loud, brash, bloodthirsty, but all-in-all, a good wife and mother. Ctarl-Ctarl are known for their single-mindedness and Malla is no exception. Born into a proud, yet small family, she has a chip on her shoulder and is more than willing to show others this. Quick to Anger, she usually needs to be kept in check by her husband, otherwise she lets her impulses get the better of her. She is immensely protective of her family. Any threats towards them are usually met with her transforming into her Beast-form.

Bio: Born into the Grao-Grao Family, she had to work for everything she got. Working her way into the military, working her way up to becoming captain of one of the Imperial Warships, she was like all other captains. Battle chants sang as the ship screamed towards their enemies, Pirate scum ripped apart with her bare claws, Space Forces fools ignored and fought for the honour of the Empire. All until she came into a fight against the Kura Pirates. She was unprepared for their Tao magics. Her ship was defeated and would have been captured, had Aegis-Steed Enterprises not intervened. Their warships combined were able to work together and defeat the pirates.

Afterwards, she became obsessed with the man that sullied her honour by helping her in a matter that she should have been able to do herself. Tracking him down, she tried to kill him, but instead, he managed to convince her to join him.

15 years down the line, they have a 10 year old son and they are married.

Equipment:

Caster (Casters are weapons that fire immensely powerful magic shells. They take many different forms. Guns, Staves, etc. Malla's takes the form of a Gauntlet.)
Sword (Made from Alemantine, an immensely strong material, capable of breaking even Cybornetics.)

Other:

Lance Stensaia

Name: Lance Stesnaia

Appearance:

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Age: 45

Race: Human

Skills:

Tao Magician (Tao magic is a mysterious and powerful. His takes on several forms, although he usually attacks by summoning a giant blue dragon made of fire. He is also able to summon barriers, fire energy-blasts and take control of cybornetics.)

Personality: Cold, calculating, but attempting to make himself a better person. Lance remains cold and distant to everyone, including his brother.

Bio: Second in line to the Stesnaia fortune, he grew tired of waiting for a fortune that he knew he would never achieve. He left home and quickly fell in with Pirates, learning their magics and raising through the ranks to become a pirate captain. However, as time went on, he found he was unable order the mass genocide that the Pirates called for. He had to escape. He ran to his brother and begged to be taken back.

Equipment:

Staff

Other:

Ship

Name: AES Trafalgar

Appearance:



Length: 300 meters

Armaments:
4x3 Beam Cannon batteries.
16x2 Heavy Flak Cannons.
16x4 AA batteries.
9x2 Missile launchers.

Crew: 300

Compliment:

10x Grappler-Fighters

3x Shuttles.

Star Trek: Intersecting worlds

Love this idea. I'd love to throw a few idea's at you, to see if they are ok. Essentially, these are ones I tried to put in other RP's of the same nature, but for reasons, never got off the ground.

Babylon 5: an Interstellar Alliance Omega-Class Destroyer that broke away from Earthforce with Orion VII's declaration of independance.
Ben 10: Plumber ship staring a number of OC's i made for an old RP back on the old site.
Outlaw Star: A Frontier Security vessel.
Warhammer 40,000: Imperium Navy vessel carrying a bunch of Space Marines.

Harry Potter World RP

I do have a character that I've always wanted to use, but never got the chance to. Colour me interested.

The Shattered World

I am thinking potentially a Cyborg William Wallace.

Star Trek Ideas

I'm up for either. Although I would prefer the former as it gives us the chance to explore the new and the old facets of Star Trek as well as maybe going back to known space at some point.

Star Wars

This is an old character that I have been looking for the right RP to use in and I think this may be the one.

Mirai

Name: Mirai Kantor
Age: 41
Species: Rodian
Gender: Female
Homeworld: Nar-Shaddaa
Appearance:



Major Skills:

Piloting (Like most Rodians, she is a skilled pilot. The Compound-eyes give them amazing sight and reflexes beyond that of a human, making them one of the few races capable of Pod-Racing. Her training that Korrsh has paid for her has given her the ability to pilot the Kreechta with skill that would put many an ace to shame.)

Marksmanship (Although not the greatest marksman in the universe, she is easily as skilled as the Stormtroopers.)

Lightsaber Duelist (Although she will never reveal this to anyone outside of Korrsh's inner circle, Mirai is a trained lightsaber duelist, trained by Korrsh himself, she is his lieutenant for a reason. She is one of the only ones that is capable of competing with him in a lightsaber duel)

Primary Equipment:

DLT-20A Blaster Rifle
DH-17 Blaster Pistol
Green bladed Lightsaber. Electrum-Handle.
Comm-Link

Force Sensitive: Yes

Biography: You wouldn't believe how scary it is for a small girl to be left all alone, by herself in the streets of Nar Shaaddaa. Gamblers down on their luck that would shank you just to sniff a credit, Drunken pilots with a "If there's Grass on the Pitch, you play ball." attitude and slavers ready to break you in. That is how Mirai grew up. Her earliest memories were being born to a Freighter Captain and his wife. They left her with her grandmother whilst they went offworld. Unfortunately, her Grandmother died during one of their long haul trips. To make matters worse, after being 2 months overdue, it was rather obvious that they would not be returning...

History about Korrsh, without this, the rest of the Bio is confusing

Korrsh is a Hutt, formerly known as Morgrall, one of the few to be accepted into the Jedi Order and one of the even fewer who never, truly, fell to the dark side.
Korrsh is a Hutt of many talents. He was an above-average Jedi, but he soon fell away from the teachings when he started to take the law into his own hands. He knew that he couldn't prevent crime altogether,
only control it. So, he made backalley deals, contracts with mercenaries and all sorts of underhanded maneuvers to try to keep the extreme crimes on worlds like Nar Shaddaa and Malastare to a minimum. Unfortunately, this came to a head when, due to letting some Mercenaries run a shakedown racket in his jurisdiction, his partner was killed and he was expelled. Well, he would have been, had he not faked his death with the assistance of a pair of mercs he had hired. He then got a new name as Korrsh The Hutt. He has rescued a number of girls from the undercities prostitution ring and trained the force-sensitive among them as his apprentices. They hang around his lair, disguised as Dancer-girls for his clients that come in, but there are a number of strategically hidden Lightsabers around for use in his defense, should it come to that.

After 3 years on the streets, she was found by a Dug bounty Hunter, who would have turned her into pit crew for his gangs Swoop-Racer, had it not been for a Hutt who took a liking to her. She was "Gifted" to him in return for allowing them to expand their shake-down racket. The Hutt could sense the force strongly in her, and took her as his apprentice.

Having trained her, extensively, Korrsh turned the frightened little girl into his lieutenant. She is, on the outside, a cold and calculating lieutenant to one of the most notorious hutts on Nar Shaddaa. After the breakout of war between the Empire and the Rebellion, Korrsh was quick to size up the situation. He had already gotten quite a few friends in the rebellion due to running a number of Anti-Slavery patrols, meaning that many Wookiees from the rebellion owe him. He saw the Wookiees as powerful allies and wanted to protect them as his assets. As such, she has been on loan to the Rebellion, working with a squad of Wookiee Commandoes aboard "Kreechta" an Auzituk Gunship.