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Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

Sorry for not posting. Every day this week has been either work, or travel, with no real in between time. Anyway, I will try to get a post up tomorrow.

Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

@Sep Sorry, man, it was 3am and i was just kinda determined to get a post out, regardless of how good it was. Not an excuse, just the truth.

Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

Sorry if Eggman was about as subtle as a thermonuclear detonation in his "I'm smarter than everyone else in this room" attitude, but it's kinda how he is.



Also, sorry for getting Resurgence and Daedelus mixed up.

Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

Escape from the Vengeance

Sonia, T'Kari and Oglivie.

As the alarms started blarring at Tarkin gave the order to have them taken into custody, Sonia stepped forward. "Please!" She cried in fake distress. "I have something for you. A gift." she slowly reached into her jacket and pulled out the small white box. She saw that she had piqued Tarkin's interest, despite the fact she now had every blaster in the room trained on her. She slowly opened the lid and revealed the glowing green gem. "It's very important, if not properly taken care of, it will destroy this entire ship." She lied. Removing it from it's case, the other two stepped towards her, straight into the line of fire. "Every hour, you must speak the special words into the crystal." She said, before bringing the Crystal to her lips. "Chaos Control" In a flash of light, the three of them disappeared, a hail of blaster fire pummelling the spot that they had been stood. As the Stormtroopers rushed the ship to secure it, the Egg-Pawn saluted them, before pressing a button on the console. The Egg-Pawn was then cut to pieces by Blaster Fire, but the ships engines had already gone to full. Tarkin had already bid a hasty retreat, which was fortunate, as the ship blowed straight into through one of the TIE Fighters that had been hung on the wall, then plowing into the wall, buckling the hull, then exploding in a brilliant fireball.

As Sonia and the others reappeared on the Bridge, Eggman recoiled in his chair. "DON'T DO THAT! I'M AN OLD MAN AND MY HEART CAN'T TAKE THAT STUFF!!!" He yelled at them. Oglivie scratched the back of his own head.

"Sorry, Gramps..." He laughed.

"I thought we were negotiating?" He grunted.

"They didn't go for it." Sonia replied. "I couldn't risk them getting their hands on the Emerald. Get ready for a fight." She ordered.

"lucky for us, it won't come to that." Eggman replied, pointing out of the Viewscreen, to the burning hulk of the Star Destroyer that had been rammed, now making a good screen between them and the other large Star Destroyers. "2 minutes and we are gone." He replied. Sonia nodded.

"I'm going back for Jack." She said. She then stopped. "I have no idea where he is." She said, slowly. T'Kari's eyes began to glow.

"I can remove his cloak, but it'll put him in immense danger. We don't know where he is or what he's doing. If i do this, he could be immediately gunned to pieces."

"If we don't, he's as good as dead anyway." Oglivie grunted. T'Kari nodded.

"Be safe, brother..." The Echidna whispered "Finitio..." she whispered.

Jack

Jack slowly crept around the corridors, he had no idea where anything was, but he was confident that he would be able to... At that point, his train of thought was derailed by an intense blarring. Damn. He began to run along the corridor as fast as he could. He then felt a flash of power that he knew all too well. The Chaos Emerald had been used. That was bad, that meant they were running. He needed to sabotage something, even if it wasn't the Reactor. He reached the end of the hallway to see a load of gunnery crews rushing towards a door. He followed them, still invisible. He saw them rush into a large bay full of laser cannons. He ran over and poked his head through the door. The immense guns began pounding at the destroyed hull of the wrecked Star Destroyer, trying to get it out the way so that they could target the Egg Carrier. He snuck over to a large pile of glowing canisters that he saw the gunnery crew feeding into the immense cannons. He made his way to the back and placed his explosives there. It wasn't the Reactor, but it was gonna make a hell of a bang. As he exitted through the door, he breathed a sigh of relief, then looked down the hallway as he heard a Shrill screech before seeing a hail of blaster fire shoot around the corner of the corridor, as what looked like a dustbin came rushing down the hall, followed by Stormtroopers. Jack began to hug the wall, hoping they wouldn't notice him.

"Look, there's another one of the intruders!" One of the Stormtroopers yelled, before pointing his blaster directly at Jack.

"Eep." He replied, before jumping out of the way of the blaster shots. He grabbed ahold of the robot as it rushed down the hallway to catch a ride on it. The hail of blaster fire following them. They rounded a few corners, before they saw, at the end of the corridor, EggRobo, trying to figure out the combination to a locked door. They rushed and smashed straight into the EggRobo, knocking it off of its feet. They lay in a heap for a second, before EggRobo picked himself up and whirred and clicked at the Astromech, as it squeeked and blarped back. EggRobo nodded, before twirling its laser and pointing it down the hallway. As the first stormtrooper rounded the corner, he was quickly knocked off his feet by a well placed shot from EggRobo. The next one was knocked much in the same as Jack threw a wind-wave spell at him, The 3 quickly got into cover, with EggRobo on one side of the hall and Jack and R6-T33 on the other side. Jack was, however, low on ingredients and knew that there was too many and the corridor too confined to run up and engage in hand-to-hand, where he specialized in. At that point, Sonia appeared in a flash of green light. She quickly hit the deck and rolled over to Jack.

"Come on, Jack, we're getting out of here." She ordered. Jack looked over at EggRobo.

"Let's go." He called. The EggRobo shook its head, before pointing to R6-T33 "You want us to take him instead?"

"He knows i can only take 2..." Sonia replied. She had no idea that robots had such a concept as nobility or sacrifice, but clearly, she had been proven wrong today. "I won't have time to come back for you." She replied. the EggRobo stopped paying attention as it fired a volley of covering shots. R6 whirred and squeeked and screamed, but it was no good. Sonia put Jack's hand on her shoulder, before grabbing the Astromech and gripping the Emerald in the other hand. "CHAOS CONTROL!!!" They disappeared again. With his mission completed, EggRobo jumped out of cover and began to advance, blaster bolts cutting off his legs, arm, then his last arm, before a few more finally tore through the chassis. It fell down onto the ground, before exploding in a little fire-ball that wouldn't damage anything around it.

Egg Carrier

In the last few days, The Egg Carrier had been to 10 different worlds. Most either under Imperial control, in the process of being brought under Imperial control, or completely barren. In any case, their search for the hiding Prince of Mobius was baring no fruit. They had finally come across a shimmering cloud that their sensors couldn't penetrate and decided to investigate. Upon arriving, they found another fleet of strange ships. A quick discourse with them had found that they had found much the same enemy with the Empire. They had been forced to pay docking fee's by giving them Egg-Pawns.

"I still don't believe it." Eggman shook his head. "Alternative Dimensions are one thing, but completely different time-lines are another..." He groaned.

"YOU LITERALLY HAVE TEAMED UP WITH YOURSELF FROM AN ALTERNATE UNIVERSE!!!" Oglivie yelled.

"Don't you take that tone with me, mister." He grunted. "But it doesn't make sense. How's the Chaos Emerald doing?" He asked. Sonia looked at it.

"Seems fine, why do you ask?"

"If this is an alternate dimension, then the Chaos Emerald would be reacting to the presence of the same Chaos Emerald from this dimension.

"Unless they are too far away?" She retorted.

"They have damn near infinite power, if they sensed each other, they would be reacting badly, as in "Blow up and take half the universe with it" badly." He replied. "Unless they don't have Chaos Emeralds here, which is preposterous, because the Chaos Emeralds are needed to break the dimensional barriers like this." He rubbed his eyes. "Dimensional travel makes my head hurt..." He replied.

"What if it's Time Travel?" Asked Jack.

"DON'T EVEN GET ME STARTED ON THAT!!!" He cried as he grabbed his baggy eye-lids and pulled them down, his glasses not moving. "Look, the other ships seem to want to get the scientists together for a big think-tank to try and sort this out. I think it's safe to say that i qualify."

"I will go as well." K'Tari replied. "I imagine that my magics will be very useful in-" Eggman put up a hand.

"Look, don't want to burst the bubble, but they're ALL Overlanders on those ships. We don't know what kinds of relations they have with the Mobians on their world are."

"Did you ask them?" Oglivie asked.

"Of course not. When you're trying to make friends, you hardly lead with "By the way, my people failed to genocide the native mobian population. How did your extermination go? Baby steps. Soon, they'll be eating out of the palm of my hand." He grinned. "Unless you want to come as my slave or something?" He asked. K'Tari's hand waved, before Eggman slapped himself across the face, hard. "I deserved that one..." He then looked at the data that had been sent to them regarding the Empire. "It's at times like this that i miss Kodos. That guy knew how to kill Overlanders, he'd have loved this."

Warhammer Horus Heresy Reimagining

Ma chère Mademoiselle, it is with deepest pride and greatest pleasure that we welcome you tonight. And now, we invite you to relax. Let us pull up a chair, as the GM proudly presents... your OOC

Warhammer 30,000: A New Heresy

NPC Legions

Ovid Androgeus

Primarch

Ovid Androgeus

Appearance: Standing at almost 15 foot tall, Ovid is enormous, even by Primarch status. His armour is all encompassing, bronze and with red trimmings. His face is always hidden behind his helmet, having never been seen by anyone, except The Emperor and a chosen few allies. He has a long, flowing cape that almost looks like folded Bat Wings and horns embroidened all across his armour.
Psyker Status: N/A
Life and Times: Like all of the Primarchs, Ovid was thrown through the universe by the Chaos Gods. Although, it seemed as though Nurgle took a shine to Ovid. As a baby, his pod was discovered by Queen Pasiphae. It is said that, in his youth, Ovid was one of the most beautiful children that had ever been seen. On his homeworld, they worshipped Nurgle, the God of Nature and great protector of all. As Ovid grew, he was trained as a warrior, all weakness systematically beaten out of him. But no matter how much he was beaten, his beautiful face showed through. After his 25th birthday, he was taken and underwent a coming-of-age ritual that saw him receive the blessings of the Grandfather. During the ritual, his beautiful face was changed forever. Growing monstrous. Nurgle offered him power, unimaginable power, in return for servitude. To become general to the most powerful army ever assembled. He was tempted... Until he saw the army in question. Festering piles of ungodly monstrosities, pools of unspeakable filth, a beautiful woman caged at the foot of a cauldron...

It was then that Ovid first glimpsed upon his father... His true father... The Golden, glowing man burst into the chambers, with a swing of his sword, Ovid witnessed his mother and many of the priests turn to dust before his very eyes, along with the Grandfather being driven back. As the Emperor looked over the frightened man, he saw the face of a mutant. His first thought was to end the poor wretch's existance... But he had not found any of the other Primarchs, and it was entirely possible that he would never do so. He had not the luxury to slay his ONLY Primarch yet. His lips parted "Lo... My son... The first of many... You have been touched by an evil that you cannot comprehend. You will know this evil and you will resist it, for that will be your duty." After saying that, he teleported to his flagship with his son in tow. "Now, My son, your people have committed transgressions against all of humanity in conspiring with Daemons. They are beyond saving, as their minds will forever be tainted by the Plaguefather and there is no salvation through him." As their eyes met, Ovid knew that the fortitude of this man, his true father, was absolute.

"What must i do, my father?" The Emperor motioned to a button on the console that was glowing red.

"With but the press of a button, all life will end on thy world. The Plaguefather will lose one of his most prized possessions, I will gain absolutely nothing, and you... Time will tell." The aura of godhood surrounding the golden man penetrated all that surrounded him, as if he radiated the purest of all compassion. Without another word, Ovid pushed the button. The ships surrounding the planet bombarded it, destroying absolutely everything on the surface. Reducing the once lush planet to a hellish wasteland of fire and death.

Ovid was brought to the Emperor's armory and was fitted with a special suit of Power Armour, including a helmet that couldn't be removed, per his own request, before being taken to his legion. Previously under the command of Praetor Leonin and known as "Sons of Helas" With the arrival of the Primarch, he gave them a new name. "Grand Reapers."

With him set up as the leader of the Grand Reapers, he set himself and his men up directly under the Emperor's command, their specialist job to fight Daemons. He set about snuffing out every world that he so much as sniffed the presence of a Daemon on, the rest that he found were subjugated and their children drafted to his legions ranks. During his campaign in the Argenis Cluster, he came into contact with Nurgle once again. The Plaguefather told him that he did not blame him for his actions, that he had been seduced by another chaos god. The Plaguefather was forgiving, and to show this, he gifted the man with another mutation, against his will. A huge pair of wings burst from his back, he forced the vision of Nurgle back into the warp, but was now stuck as even more of a misshapen monstrosity. He folded his wings back and now hides them as a cape for his armour. Many successful campaigns and the deaths of millions at his hands, he has earned the nickname "The Emperor's Headsman."

Ideology: Ovid is known for his brutality and staunch, unwavering loyalty to The Emperor, teaching all around him that the Emperor is infallible. Anyone that questions The Emperor in his presence is quickly shouted down by him. He seemingly has no particular love, nor disdain for Aliens, seeing them as inconsequential, although he does love their unique, anti-daemon technologies. His views on Psykers are, however, rather positive. Those touched by The Warp have a unique ability to search it out, as well as battle it and he see's his Psykers as one of his most valuable resources. He does criticize his brothers for not using more of them. His father has a saying "Knowledge is power, hide it well" and Ovid takes this to heart. Despite looking like a giant brute, he is actually immensely intelligent, having surrounded himself with learning, even from a young age.
Wargear:
The Armour of Purity: An immense suit of Bronze Terminator-like armour with a large Helmet covering his face. The armour is hermetically sealed and grafted perfectly onto his body, it only ever comes off in the most dire of circumstances. It is made of heavy ceramite, making immensely resilient to heat and cold. It also has Digital Weapons built into eye-sockets, as well as the guantlets.
Shield of the Just: An absolutely immense Stormshield, even by Space Marine standards, measuring 7 foot in diameter. It is covered in battle scars and symbols.
Hammer of Terra: The Hammer of Terra is a Halberd, created by the Emperor's finest blacksmiths and awarded by The Emperor himself to his first son. The Axe is almost a polearm, even in his hands. His combat skills lie in defensive dueling, this allows him to exploit his opponents weaknesses from a distance.
Other: Anything that doesn't fit into a specific section, but bare's talking about.

Legion

Grand Reapers

Legion Number: III
Legion Strength:

Space Marines: 35,000 (approximately)
Solar Auxillia: 10,000,000
Special Agents: ????

Favoured Legion Tactics: The Grand Reapers have a Shock & Awe battle-plan, where, upon arrival on a planet, their first targets are the highest members of leadership, orbital bombardments, aircraft carpet bombings and drop pod assaults quickly taking every strategic point. This form of attack is brutal and devastating, because they will have spent months gathering information.

Before an assault on a planet begins, they will send their special agents to kidnap and indoctrinate members of population to relay information to them. These sleeper agents are subjected to immense gene-altering to make them far physically faster and stronger, no match for a Space Marine, but easily able to overcome an unaltered human.

In cases that these tactics cannot be employed, such as fortress worlds with no chances of infiltration, the Reapers are able to fall back on their specialist form of combat as they used as "Sons of Helas" which is Trench Warfare, marching forward in massive shield-wall formations. Their Shock & Awe tactics are used to secure a landing site, before they dig in and fortify, allowing their enemies to expend resources trying (And failing) to remove them, before beginning small, incremental pushes to spread like an infection across the planet's surface. Whilst they are dug in, they will send infiltration teams to kidnap enemy soldiers for indoctrination, much as they do with their regular tactics, who sow chaos and confusion among the ranks, allowing the Reapers to swoop in for the killing blow.
Legion Leadership:

The Legion has multiple different chains of command, but all feed into the centeral command.

The first chain is of the 3 catagories of members:
1) Spartiates - All Marines possess this rank. They are considered the "Proper" members of the Legion.
2) Perioeci - "Nearby Dwellers" These are the non-Astartes that are still very much important to the running of the Legion. The Technopriests that serve under the Techmarines, the humans that crew their vast fleet and others of that ilk.
3) Helots - The Helots are the Special Agents that, as far as everyone outside of the Legion are concerned, do not exist. They are considered to be the lowest of the low in the Legions.

As far as Leadership goes, Squads are separated into squads of 12. These squads are always grouped together in 3's, called a Enomotia, with each Enomotia is lead by a Enomotarches, who is a Corporal equivalent. 2 Enomotiai form a Pentekostys, under a Pentekonter, a Sergeant equivalent. 2 of these Pentekostys become a Iochos under a Iochagos, Major equivalent. 4 of these Iochagos form a Mora, under a Polemarchos, Lieutenant equivalent. 6 Mora's form into Megali-Etaireia, under a Kapetanios, or Captain. There are 10 Megali-Etaireia.

The last form of leadership is a the Special Agents, known as the "Tribunius" The Tribunius are a order of Psykers inside of the Grand Reapers that are tasked with bringing Helots into the fold, they specialize in telepathy and mind control abilities, as well as Biomancy to give their Helots temporary physical boosts.

Specialist Marines known simply as "The 10" These are 10 marines that have shown a specific aptitude for infiltration and indoctrination. The 10 are nameless, faceless and psykers. They go where they please and are answerable only to The Primarch. The 10 are armed with special Chameleon Cloaks, which are special devices, captured from an alien planet. They allow the wearer to change his physical appearance to any that they will. Of course, these are crude knock-offs, as such, they can only assume a form physically similar to the users. The 10 use these to disguise themselves as Marines of different Megali-Etaireia, or of different Legions altogether, when infiltrating planets under the jurisdiction of other Legions, or even to keep tabs on them.

Notable Legion Members:

The 10: 10 nameless, faceless Marines that infiltrate, indoctrinate and secure knowledge and sleeper-soldiers for the Imperium.

Cleomenes Ansarx: Ansarx is the Grand Praetor and leader of the former Sons of Helas. He is an honour-bound warrior and, notably, a detractor of their underhanded tactics. But he still serves his Primarch unwaveringly. His weapons of choice are a Power Lance and Stormshield.

Ferdinand Castellius: Chief Librarian, born on Terra and head of the Tribunus. His body, from the neck down, is covered in tattooes. He wields a Force Sword and Stormbolter.

Areus Cimmratus: Kapetanios of the first Megali-Etaireia and formerly the Second in Command of the Sons of Helas. Areus is Cleomenes' closest aid and his most trusted man. He wears a suit of Cataphractii Terminator armour, with a Power Fist and Twin-linked Autocannon.

Inspirations: NO ONE EXPECTS THE SPARTAN INQUISITION!!!
Assigned Armies:

197th Stathen Homeguard: In the Strathen System, they found a militant human civilization. They put up a good fight, but they fell, like all others do. After the subjugation of the Strathen System, they brought the Strathens into their fold as an Army. The Strathens are Mechanized specialists, making heavy use of Walkers and Super-Heavy tanks.

1st and Only Ironguard: Cybornetically enhanced humans. The Ironguard are specialist shocktroopers, who probe the battle-lines for weaknesses, before attacking in force. The Ironguard are notoriously difficult to kill.

Other: Due to Ovid's homeworld being subjected to Exterminatus, the Grand Reapers have taken Ganymede, the Moon of Jupiter in the Terran System as their homeworld, terraforming it into a fortress planet and Hiveworld. They recruit heavily from Terra and the surrounding planets to ensure maximum purity.

Warhammer 30,000: A New Heresy

CS Template

[hider=Primarch][center][h1]Name here[/h1]
[img]Image URL here. Can just be a face.[/img]
[b]Appearance:[/b] At least a paragraph long.
[b]Psyker Status:[/b] What level, if any, what school they practice mostly ETC. If not a Psyker, just put N/A
[b]Life and Times:[/b] Doesn't HAVE to be amazingly indepth, just an overview on the most important events from their life and a basic bit of background info. This MUST contain their first meeting with The Emperor.
[b]Ideology:[/b] How does your Primarch think? What do they want to achieve in the universe? Must include what they think about Aliens and Psykers.
[b]Wargear:[/b] Every Primarch is a Demi-God. They are always armed to the teeth with the most cutting edge of weapons. What legendary weapons and armours does yours wield?
[b]Other:[/b] Anything that doesn't fit into a specific section, but bare's talking about.
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[hider=Legion][center][h1]Legion Name[/h1]
[img]Paint scheme. Feel free to use any picture of a space marine. bolterandchainsword.com/smpbeta.php is a great tool to make your own colour schemes.[/img][/center]
[b]Legion Number:[/b] Roman numerals, I through to XX
[b]Legion Strength:[/b] How many Marines are around
[b]Homeworld:[/b] What is their homeworld like?
[b]Favoured Legion Tactics:[/b] General overview of how the Legion does battle. Try to have at least a paragraph.
[b]Legion Leadership:[/b] Of course, the Primarch is at the top, but what specialist leadership positions are there? E.G. The Thousand Sons have the different Cults such as the Corvidae and Pyrae. Just a quick view on how the Legion's leadership is organized.
[b]Notable Legion Members:[/b] A few colourful characters that belong to the Legion.
[b]Inspirations:[/b] Every Legion is based off of SOMETHING from history or popular media. Such as the Ultramarines based on the Romans, the Space Wolves on the Vikings and the Thousand Sons and Necrons currently waging that court battle to see who gets the "Space Egyptian" moniker.
[b]Assigned Armies:[/b] During the Great Crusade, Legions rarely travelled by themselves. They would create armies from those worlds that they conquered to use as shocktroopers or line-holders. Feel free to go nuts with this.
[b]Other:[/b] Anything i have forgotten.
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Warhammer 30,000: A New Heresy

In the grim, dark future, there is only war...

After the Emperor of Mankind united the warring factions of Terra under 1 banner, he set his sights on the stars to unite them completely. To this end, he created 20 Legions of post-human, genetically enhanced super soldiers known as the "Space Marines". These Legions varied in size, strength, tactics and doctrines, but all united under the common goal of bringing Humanity to the top of the food chain in the universe, to take their rightful place as the rulers of the galaxy, to route out the Aliens, the Mutants and the Heretics and put them in their rightful place.

"Do not feel pity for them. It is no-one's fault that Humanity was born superior. Fate handed us this role and we cannot rest until they learn to play their part."

- Emperor Of Mankind.

Summary:

This is a Casual-Advanced RP where you are given control of a Primarch of the Imperium of Man and get to choose how their story unfolds. I will, every so often, the tables will be flipped and random events will break out. Random invasions of your conquered planets, Characters of your Legion getting in contact with the Dark Gods, Alien Religions permiating the ranks, stuff like that.

Remember, the Cult of the Immortal God-Emperor isn't a thing yet. Your Legion aren't pious zealots unless you make them into them.

Rules:
*You came here expecting to be GM'd by a Madman, but instead your GM is a GOD!!!!* I am the be-all, end-all of arguments here. If i say "Quit that shit" then i expect that shit to be quitted.
*Be Courteous* This is a RP for everyone involved, if i feel that someone is griefing too much, or causing others to not feel comfortable, there will be disciplinery action taken
*18+* Always one that comes up. If you have the feeling that what you are posting isn't for wholesome christian websites like this, then put it in a hider labelled 18+. So, yes, if you want gory slaughter, or hard-core nudity and in-depth descriptions of the horizontal monster-mash, then feel free to, but at least warn us with that hider.
*Posting Expectations* This is going to try to be as laidback as possible, as such, i expect people to make an IC post at least once every 3 weeks, if you let us know over PM or just posting in the OOC, then that should be ok. If you are having trouble coming up with a post, then do feel free to spitball idea's either in the OOC, Discord or by PMing me.
*Female Space Marines* I personally have no problem with them. If you wish to use them, feel free to, but do please note that Female Space Marines will look and sound very much like Male Space Marines, with most of their feminine features being visible only on their face. Remember, they are getting a massive dose of super-steroids and the cloned organs of a male god. Under the helmet, they are going to look and act very much the same as their male counterparts.
*Be Polite, Be Efficient, Have A Plan To Kill Everyone You Meet* Professionals have standards.

Exiles of The Multiverse:

So, just assuming this was DOA?

Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

@Sep Fair, i don't know the specifics of this stuff. I knew that nobody on the ship would be able to use it, my thinking was that they had it for study. I'll edit it.