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6 yrs ago
I am still on RPG, so do feel free to message me. Just don't have the time or energy to actually join any RP's right now. Focusing on a LOT of other projects, including getting into Audio Drama.
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7 yrs ago
Computer is back, yay. I can post again :)
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7 yrs ago
Computer is getting some much needed maintenance. Will be slow posting for the next week or 2.
8 yrs ago
Sorry for disappearing for 2 months. Life kinda went to shit and RPG was pushed to the back of my mind.
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9 yrs ago
Computer is broke AGAIN. Dog jumped on me when I had a glass of water in my hand, but some of it leaked in. Posts are going to be slow for the next week.
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Zombiedude101 said
This RP looks pretty interesting, and I've got an old civ that I was hoping to use once again. Do you accept human civs, out of curiosity?


Yes you can, but I don't see the appeal, personally. I mean, you can join almost any RP as a human society.
Azico said
Can I just ask what you mean when you say the galactic core?


I mean the very center of the galaxy, the core, if you would.
I don't see why not. You see, they were a little naive, their idea was that, essentially, everyone would have to share this fountain of knowledge, and because of this, they would be brought together in peace... Forgetting that, with this, what is actually going to happen, is that everyone is going to trample each other in order to get it.

BTW. Doctor Oroca is going to get their first and use it to try and resurrect Solus.
Well, Azico, I did state that one of these temples was built on every planet capable of sustaining life. So your guys should have one as well.
Brittania Homeworld, Dig-site in the Jungles of Lagrana:

"So, you're saying that, the ground just gave way." asked a Galfan Archaeologist, following a Female Kalel towards a large hole, equipment being set up around it to begin excavation.

"Yeah, Jameson's down there at the moment, nursing one hell of a headache." repluied the girl he was following. "But... From what he can tell, he said that it looks like the entrance to an ancient temple." The male threw his fist in the air.

"I KNEW IT!" he said, rushing toward the hole. "I SAID THAT WE WEREN'T THE FIRST TO POPULATE THIS PLANET!" he reached over for a Winch and tied it around his waist "Lower me in, I HAVE to see this." he jumped into the hole and was lowered in. "Jameson, it's Oroca." he said as he saw the concussed archaeologist sat around a glowing orb. His feet touched the ground and he looked around the chamber that they were in. The walls were filled to the brim with ancient writing. Oroca looked at it. his eyes glowed as they scanned the writing... He then stumbled back and fell over. The Kalel, Jameson ran over to him.

"Oroca, you alright?" he asked.

"Tha... Those words... Tk'Aiod Na Tuu Rellia Vas Aenittec Ppproessi." he said. "The Ancient Oppressors... It's. A variation, but it's their language alright." he said. He continued reading. "It... It says. Votn Na Possossls, The Temple of Riches... Wishes... Temple of Wishes." he said.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" asked Jameson.

"I don't know." he said. Looking around, he saw a door. "Hmm... Let's see what's behind that." he said. Running back to under the hole, he looked up. "Throw us Bazookoids." he said. "We've found a door and are going in, we'll need to cut through any caved in areas we might encounter." he said. A few seconds later, a pair of the Pump-Action laser cannons were winched down to them. Picking it up, he set it to it's lowest setting. "The last thing we want to do is destroy any valuable artifacts." he said. Walking over to the door, Oroca put his hand on the door and the whole cavern lit up, green lines of energy flowing along the entire wall.

"Shit..." Jameson gasped. "This is amazing technology." The door then opened. They pointed their weapons in and began to advance...

--1 week later--

The entry chamber had been completely unearthed, and Galfan Scientists were swarming all over, deciphering whatever they could. "So, after Professor Oroca and Doctor Jameson went into here... Then what?" a Mogg female asked a Levinti female.

"Well, Officer Kassh." began the girl "After they went in here, they weren't heard from again. We've since cordoned off the area." The Mogg female began walking toward the door, vaulting the cordon barrier. The door opened. "Please, Officer, I don't think that going into the scary door of doom is the smartest thing you can do."

"I am a trained professional, I have faith that I can traverse whatever traps are in there." She said.

"Yes, but you can't read the Language of the Ancient Overlords." replied the Leviniti. "If you're going then I will have to come with you." Kassh looked at her, it was true.

"Very well, Doctor Frein." replied Kassh. Walking through the door, she took a pistol from her jacket. Frein grabbed her gun and tried to lower it.

"Ma'am, this is a tomb worth more in scientific value than the entire rest of the solar system... The entire scientific community would appreciate a lack of plasma-scores on it." she said.

"What if the reason they never returned was because of some ancient guard?" asked Kassh. She walked forward through the darkness. An orb of light floating above them to provide a means with which to see. They walked down a long flight of stares and into a small box-like room. This had no writing anywhere. "Alright, I don't like this." she said. "If this is all that was down here, then where did Oroca and Jameson go?" she asked. She then saw a rectangular block raise from the floor. "What the hell" she asked. A green light blanketed the room before a sound of shrieking metal filled the room.

"IT'S INCOMPREHENSIBLE!!!" yelled Frein, grabbing her ears. It then stopped.

"Language scanned and analyzed." said a voice. This is a pre-recording from the Jooran. If you have found this, then you are most fortunate." suddenly, the whole room began to shake, before the wall behind them opened, the whole room was descending into a chamber with... What could only be described as a giant stone. A red beam of light shot into their fore-heads. and suddenly, they were floating in space. "We have left behind, for you, the greatest treasure that you could ever hope." it said. Zooming through space, right into the Galactic Core. In there, a giant black, floating cube. "The fountain of knowledge, where every single answer is stored. Physics, Biology, Mathmatical... Life and Death..." it said. "However, only those with the purest of intentions are going to access this knowledge. The last thing we want is to grant infinite knowledge to insane dictators." It then shot back to their solar system and zoomed in to show them standing where they stood.

"The hell?" asked Kassh. She waved her hand, and saw her counterpart in her mind do the same.

"Within here is the knowledge to build a vessel capable of reaching this destination." The beam going into their heads pulsed before shutting down. The pair of them stared at each other.

"W... Why do I know how to build a starship?" asked Kassh.

"It said." replied Frein. "This ship can reach that destination."

"But... What happened-" at that point, they disappeared in a flash of green "To the Doctor and Professor?" she finished as she re-appeared outside, she looked around. "Wait... The camp's about 2 miles that way? So this is where they were sent. So why didn't they return." The Levinti looked at her.

"They want to get to it first." she said. "But why?" she asked. They began walking back towards camp.
Alright, I'm going to make an opening post at the moment, but it might take some time to write out, I've got to establish a lot.
Currently, Kolinn is passed out due to blood-lost, she's unable to say anything. So, a Timeskip would be rather nice.
Azico said
So, small question. Are we just going to go about our stuff until someone does something or will the host give us a plotline? Maybe a planet or a system filled with valuable knowledge or resources or something that we will all compete for? Or will it be just war?


I was actually thinking of doing something along those lines. Introducing a Galactic event similar to The Galactic Layline from Outlaw Star. A race so old that they pre-date this galaxy, created a data-bank full of knowledge, and an A.I. powerful enough to grant wishes to people by re-writing the fabric of the galaxy. Every planet capable of supporting life has a large temple built by this race that tells them the coordinates of this databank, the problem is that, it's also surrounded by ancient defense systems, the rules say that "Only those with purest intentions may have their wishes granted. So, most governments are either after a fuckton of power, or protecting anyone else from using it. And naturally... There are pirates and rogues who want to wish for a mountain of cash larger than the north face of The Eiger

Sound good?
Well, I wouldn't mind out characters getting together for a little chat. Maybe we can come up with a non-ass-pull way for it to happen.
Ok, not as awesome as what I'd imagined, but that can wait. Tell you what, Trigger fucking know how to leave a cliff-hangar.

Also, I can already hear the Kinagase Satsuki /fic being written as we speak. To be fair, they would make strong, scary babies, all with very large eyebrows...
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