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**Finnegan's TradeHouse** Right before leaving her transport Tho Vo was handed her personal blade from one of her guards which resembled a Japanese tanto blade which hung from the belt on her hip. As they departed the ship she looked up to see that three gunships had followed them to their landing point and were just hovering in the air. "Pilot, lock the ship and do not open it up for anyone until my return." The storage door hissed shut behind her and than there was a thud as heavy bolts locked into place to prevent anything from opening them from the outside. The small group ignored the gunships watching their every move as they proceeded to make their way to where they had seen the buildings from the air. When they arrived at the buildings they found themselves on the opposite side of the lizard looking soldiers and their robotic soldiers, they started to approach the ground when they were stopped by a robotic soldier who had its gun pointed at them and demanded that they stand down and surrender their weapons. Tho Vo was not a patient woman by the standards of any species and when she was ordered to do something that she didn't want to do that was generally the last straw for anyone that stood in her way. In one swift motion she grabbed the foot long blade that hung on her hip and sliced the neck of the robot cutting the cables and servos that allowed the robot to function which crumpled into a heap at her feet. Moments later they were surrounded by Draconian soldiers who all had their weapons raised and were shouting in a language to fast for her translator to pick up while she calmly slide the blade back into her sheath while her bodyguards raised their weapons in kind and took up positions around her with their personal shields shimmering. "Gentlemen lets all be calm here and think rationally. I would like to speak to your commander if I can or we can kill enough of you to force your commander to show up." She told the surrounding soldiers with an annoyed tone in her voice as she felt that every minute she wasted with these lizards was another credit that she lost. **The Lost Sector/ Moon Kore Home world** A fleet of fourty-six ships dropped out of hyperspace above a dark planet which was the single moon of a large gas giant which appeared to have rings in high orbit of the moon. A millennium ago the moon would have been a vibrant planetoid with its own atmosphere and just satellite platforms orbiting the planet, now all that was left was a lifeless rock with no orbit and all the rings in orbit around the moon was debris of a long past civilization. On the bridge of the lead light cruiser stood Captain Thon Vodic the leader of an exploratory fleet that was meant to find their lost home world and recover any lost prototypes that been developed and left behind during the Great Fall. "Captain, we have finally found it. According to the star charts this is Kore, and that last jump drained the last of our reserves. It will take us an entire day to restore power to all the ships." Vodic nodded as he turned back to the main screen monitor which displayed their ancient home world. "Prep three salvage shuttles for launch and scramble some gunships for escort. I want to know if there are any hidden surprises hidden in that debris field before the ships are back at full capacity." There was a reason why the Korwrath people were split into different fleets instead of staying together and colonizing just a few worlds. Back before the Great Fall when the Korwrath were scattered and exiled to their fleets they had been called the Kore Dominion which had been a major military force enslaving most races they came across. This military had made them power hungry for more which than caused fractures within the leadership as multiple factions rose to try and seize control of the entire Dominion. Over the span of several centuries there was an internal civil war which produced bigger and more horrifying weapons of mass destruction which caused entire colonies that go dark as biological and atomic weapons were used. The greatest weapon which was developed by all factions were the great Capital Ships which housed weapons large enough to wipe out entire task forces by themselves. Towards the end of the civil war there was a secret research lab located on Kore which was being funded by the faction calling themselves The Solution, this lab was working on a way to counter the Capital Ships using a combination of atomic weapons that spread a biological agent that fed on oxygen to fuel a chemical reaction to ignite the blood of its victims. During a controlled test of the bomb there was a leak causing the bomb to detonate at full magnitude which wiped out the city and spread the chemical agent across the surface of their home planet at alarming rates. Horrified by what had become of their home world a truce was called between the seven warring factions as they realized that there were not that many worlds left to the Korwrath and their truce called for the demilitarization of all Capital Ships. The ships were slowly converted into habitats that were livable for civilians as their fleets were slowly formed and started to drift away from the core worlds into what was known to them to be deep space leaving behind any secrets that were meant to stay hidden from a civil war erased from the history books and not even the leaders of their nation don't even know the truth anymore. Since than the history was changed to say that the Great Fall was caused by natural disasters that destroyed the core worlds, this sector of space was than called the Lost Sector and was determined to be a forbidden area that no one was allowed to enter.

Name of nation: The Collection Species: -The One: This creature is a mass of nerve-endings which create a massive brain like structure that towers at fifty feet tall and is larger than three football fields long and is covered in a hardened exoskeleton which is shed once every thousand years to allow for the creature to continue to grow. It is a sentient being which is only able to communicate through telepathy which is able to reach light years away if it is needed. Even though it is called The One that is because it is the leader of the Collection but there are several Ones with each being in control of it's own brood. The One is the only creature in the Collection that reproduces through mitosis when part of the nerve-endings are split off during the shedding process and taken to a new world or location to create a new brood. It is essentially biologically immortal. -Collectors: This is a large floating creature as big as zeppelins of earth with multiple arms that hang down from its body with several tendrils at the end of each arm give it amazing dexterity. The Collector is held in the sky by various chemical sac of lighter than air substance created by microorganisms which convert certain chemicals in the air into the chemicals needed for flotation. The Collector has several compartments underneath the sacs which are directly attached to the multiple arms which had different microorganisms which assist the Collector is breaking down any organism to it's base material and absorb the DNA sequence for catalog. -Crawlers: These are the backbone of the Collections work force with them serving the Ones being able to build structures out of the excrement that is released out of their abdomen. The crawlers resemble earth ants in their appearance except that they are the size of a sedan and for a change where instead of three pairs of legs only have two pairs with the front pair being used as arms with the same tendrils that are found on the Collectors allowing them to use the tendrils more effective than any hands could ever be used. -Collective: The collective is a subspecies of the Collection which is made up of all species that have been stripped of their genetic code by the Collectors and than integrated into into the Collection for their own use. These species are made up of non-sentient as well as sentients that proved to have characteristics that would be useful for survival. A select few individuals from the Collective are created with higher thought and slight freewill to become a general to serve the Ones in leading their armies across the stars in search new species to collect. -Assimilators: These are large slug like creatures with six arms that end in tendrils. This creature is the one species besides the Ones that are able to string DNA sequences together and adapt genetic mutations within the Collection to be able to allow for different adaptations depending on the situations. This creature is also the being that lays the eggs which give birth to each member of the Collective in much the same way as a queen. Description of government: The Collective is a hive minded species that follows the orders of the Ones with an unwavering loyalty and to a lesser extent the generals that are put in place by the Ones. Description of military: The Collective use quantity to overwhelm their victims after they have established themselves on a habitable planet. When they first find a planet that has suitable species to add to the Collective, they will first send down a small force to establish a forward base in an un-populated sector of a planet until they grow big enough to start spreading across the surface and absorb any species that they find useful. In the event of a all out war, the Collective will produce mass amounts of low genetic soldiers for both ground and air warfare. The Collective do not have a space force to speak of as they use massive biological creatures who are able to withstand the harness of space to transport large amounts of eggs and several Assimilators to create more of the Collective. When they are forced to engage in space warfare they will endure enemy fire until they are within range to launch their eggs at the enemy ships which will than hatch and overrun the ship. Once the ship's crew is killed it is than used as the transportation and storage of the eggs for the rest of their journey which is why a Collection space fleet will primarily consist of the biological creatures but could also be filled in with several spaceships of varying species. Technological Overview: The Collection are a biological species that have integrated technology from conquered species into their being and adapted them for biological integration. The Collection do possess hyperspace travel thanks to an ancient ship that crashed on their home world as it tried to study the Collection allowing them to assimilate the warp drive into their creatures. They do not possess any technology for attacking at a distance like weapons instead of relying on genetic mutation to create a species within the Collective that is able to fire projectiles through muscle reflex or chemical combustion. Cultural Overview: The Collection way of life is centered around survival and consumption. The first One does not know why it was created or how it came be able to create its own civilization, the only thing that is known is that it had a nature for expansion. There is no religion or culture to be found within the Collection as any species that is absorbed loses its individuality and own serves the One with a mindless zealousness. History: Other: Still a WIP

**Finnegan's Tradehouse** A Korwrath civilian transport ship dropped out of hyperspace and drifted through the sky as it took in the sight of a large ship burning in a forest and a small army seeming to advance toward a strange combination of buildings put together. On the bridge of the ship stood a short female Korwrath standing at five foot eight inches, she was dressed in a long purple dress which fit her form perfectly and also wore tons of fine jewelry. "Looks like we came in the middle of a party. I hope that doesn't mean we can't do business while we are here." The Korwrath merchant told her pilot as she fingered a gold pendent that hung from her neck which had been given to her from a strange person who had appeared out of nowhere explaining that she could find many riches if she followed the pendent's instructions. "Land in that clearing away from the TradeHouse so that we don't walk right into an ambush." "Roger that ma'am." The pilot told her as he brought the modified transport ship down in a small clearing in the forest away from the TradeHouse while the merchant left the bridge and headed for the storage hold where her personal guards were waiting for her. Her six guards towered over her with each wearing white environmental suits each equipped with assault rifles and large knives as well as a small personal shield generator. Tho Vo put on a custom stylish belt around her waist which housed a shield generator much like that on her guards which she admired in a mirror before looking around the storage hold while the doors opened up. Tho Vo was a very wealthy merchant among the Korwrath as well as one of the most hated among other merchants as she had the nickname of "Death Dealer". She had been known on occasions to sell Korwrath weaponry to known alien races for a quick profit and had even been known to have caused a civil war or two. This fact was proven by the storage hold of her personal ship as it was lined with crates of jewels, weapons, spices and even a mechanized suit or two hung from the ceiling. "Well boys, shall we go see what this party is all about?" She said before walking down the ramp with her heels clicking against the metal followed by the thump of six pairs of heavy boots. **Fleet Nova** Nak Ro listened to the the communication from the alien captains through his translator in his ear and a smile twitched at the edge of his lips as he heard one of their fleets had been dispatched to investigate his fleet. "Looks like things might get a little interesting captain. It just so happens that another of our Capital Fleets is on it's way to our location as well." He turned his head to look toward the other Admirals who had heard what he had. "I suggest we pull the heavy cruisers out of orbit to join the phalanx." Both Admirals nodded and also mentioned that they wanted to move the civilian and Capital ships to the far side of the planet which was agreed upon. "On another note Captain, I would like to let your Queen know that there are seven Capital Fleets of the Korwrath and each one is under its own rule, so even if you make peace with our fleet that doesn't mean each fleet will follow suit." **Colony World A-02/ Roman Space** "Commander it seems we were detected as we entered the system. We are receiving a message now demanding that we state our business or we will be fired upon." Dova sighed to himself as he thought of what he should do to protect his fleet. "Prepare a message back stating that we are a small fleet of mercenaries exploring past our nation's boundaries looking for some work to pay the bills and send that back to them in binary." He hated the binary system even though it was the easiest way to communicate between alien nations but it took a while to translate without assistance from an AI system which he couldn't seem to get his hands on. He made a mental note that once they saved up enough money they would take a trip to Fleet Solution and have that egghead fleet create several AIs to assist with managing his fleet. "Reignite our engines and bring us into a defensive formation with all frigates in a phalanx position to defend against enemy fire."

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**Fleet Nova- Capital Ship meeting room** Admiral Ro straightened up his uniform before throwing on his trench coat which was a simple grey color with gold bars on the shoulders to indicate his rank as well as metals and ribbons on his chest to show the campaigns he had been in. As he walked into the meeting room he was greeted with a insect like creature which had to be the alien captain but he also saw that there were six elite guards in the room which had replaced the Shock soldiers that had escorted Idliss to the room. The elite guards wore completely black environmental suits with the only color showing being the red glow that came from their helmets indicating where their eyes were located and each carried a two foot long jagged dagger on their hip and a miniature rail gun in their arms. Each one straightened up and stood at attention when the Admiral stepped into the room and two monitors turned on to reveal the other two Grand Admirals of the fleet. "Welcome to Fleet Nova. It is an honor to meet someone of an alien race. We are the three Grand Admirals of this fleet and we are the current rulers of this group of Korwrath." Nak Ro told the guest before gesturing to a table in the middle of the well lit and empty room which had to chairs on either side of it. **Unknown Space/ Unknown Roman Space** A small fleet of Korwrath privateer ships drifted through an unknown system as they explored new land. Commander Dova stood aboard the bridge of the sole heavy cruiser in the fleet while the rest of his twenty ship fleet rotated around his ship as they just entered the system. Privateers were a important part of the Korwrath as they not only brought in money for the main fleets by being mercenaries but they also doubled as exploration fleets to unknown empires and systems which the Capital Fleets had not encountered yet. "Commander we are detecting unknown ships in the system. What are your orders?" Dova stroked his short beard has he contemplated what they should do. "Have all engines go dark and tell all squadrons to be on standby for the time being. WE will see if we can drift farther into the system without being detected. Prepare a message stating that we are friendly and do not mean any harm but do not send it without my order."

Yea I agree that combining them could be good. I just don't want to get super Mae based on the concept if people view it like Fairy Tale. I like the idea that 7 Deadly Sins did with the Holy Knights having powers that became more powerful with sacred weapons.

I had an idea for a small group of Knights that went on special and covert missions for a kingdom. I have been watching the anime 7 Deadly Sins and got the idea for that one. Another idea would be an Special order that hired itself out like mercenaries to deal with any problem that showed up big or small.

So I have a few ideas for some fantasy adventure rps and was just wondering if there would be enough interest to get one started.

Hey guys, sorry I was gone for so long but just got back into the States. Give me a day to catch up and ready everything and tomorrow I should have a post up.

The dock which had been cleared for the arriving guest was completely barren of all ships and crew members, all that remained was a group of five figures who had been left behind to greet the Illixian Captian. One of the figures was an infantry field Captian who was dressed in a white combat suit with two purple stripes on his should to indicate his rank. The other four figures were Korwrath mechanized units which had their shoulder rocket packs as well as their magnetic Gatling guns taken off and were instead replaced with a large gauss rifle held in their hands. Each of these suits stood at eight and a half feet tall which made them tower over the field captain who was only six feet and four inches. "Greeting honored diplomat." The field captain said as he approached the transport flanked by his four guards. "I am field captain Roak Do, I will be escorting you to a sterile room where you may talk to the Grand Admirals in peace. We apologize for wearing our suits but we are very weary of outsides and unknown pathogens." Roak Do festered to a door as the end of the hanger which would lead to a long hallway leading to the meeting room.