Opposition

Camp ThinkerRock

Alright. I will begin work on my character. Thank you.

Camp ThinkerRock

You've not set the RP to Full yet and little has gone on in IC. Is there a chance you would accept one more? I can have a character up rather soon if need be.

FRAMEs (Mech combat, political intrigue & corporate struggles)

Ryder's Transaction Update

Ryder's Transaction Update

Funds Before Transaction: 119,000

Operation Commission: +400,000

Bought:

• Explosive Reactive Armor: -25,000
• EVF “Chameleon” Active Camouflage: -35,000

Funds After Transaction: 459,000

Also, I just thought I'd throw out the idea for a melee FRAME weapon. I figure since Ryder is sort of becoming a melee character, it would be fun to have something to deal some damage up close. Something along the lines of an energy sword or an upgrade to the fists of a FRAME. It's all just an idea.

FRAMEs (Mech combat, political intrigue & corporate struggles)

Ryder found herself zoned out while she made some slight reparations to her FRAME. She was content with her work despite any comments made by her fellow Panthers. Theta did well in such close combat, but then again, Ryder had always preferred to get up close and personal or stay a ways back. Trading hits with rifles was never in her playbook. Perhaps she just didn't think she could hold her own in an equal firefight, but Ryder didn't care for these insecurities. Each of the new Panthers did relatively well and no one got killed. That was a plus.

With the new tech available, Ryder spent quite a bit of time with her FRAME, searching for any vulnerabilities in order to assess any upgrades Theta might need. With the addition of Active Camouflage and Reactive Armor, Ryder was a bit excited to upgrade her friend. Both would make good additions to her quick and close up battle tactics.

After going out to purchase the materials with the new credits she was given from the mission, which she was surprised to receive at all, she had not left the Samigina during the duration of their stay in Hamarr. She had no reason to. Ryder was really only seen going about her daily business on the Samigina. She worked on Theta alone, trained alone, and dined alone. Occasionally Ryder would give quick, one sentence responses to the Samigina's crew. It was a daily occurrence for her to speak to one of the ship's mechanics as she sometimes had questions about FRAMEs.

She tried to hide it the best she could, but Ryder was not the most experienced in the upkeep and management of FRAMEs. She had managed to use Theta fairly well in combat, but other than that, she was a complete newbie. It seems she knew this man, but not even Ryder remembered what happened before her awakening in the hospital. The man hadn't spoken about it, so Ryder had assumed it was a coincidence. Flashes of her past came in bursts. This is how she first learned she was no stranger to combat, hence she became a mercenary.

A confused look crossed her face as Ryder stood before her FRAME, numerous crates of pieces and parts. It was time for Theta's upgrades. She had little idea how to do this, of course. Ryder had no other option but to fetch her mechanic friend; Jack was his name. Over the course of the next few days, Ryder awoke early in the morning to watch Jack repair and upgrade Theta, listening to his explanations as he did so. She wasn't much one for talking, but simply listening and learning was quite enjoyable.

FRAMEs (Mech combat, political intrigue & corporate struggles)

I will be posting today, sorry for the delay.

The Sins of the Gods

Still alive, but my responses may slow around December 1st and the few following days, as I am getting surgery. I should still get a response up every so often.

The Sins of the Gods

Adiel

Adiel's eyes remained on Prothos as the remaining gods entered. She'd give them a quick welcome as they did, seemingly ignoring any past hostilities. Adiel was seemingly much different from her past self. Setting aside her usual over friendliness, she gave each of her brothers and sisters a quite passionate look as they entered. Her intentions were not all as naive as their previous meetings though. Yes, Adiel planned to make each of her brothers and sisters friends again, but now, she wasn't simply going to sit idly by while wars broke out and do nothing about it. She was planning to become one of the King's four advisors.

Adiel's infatuated gaze towards Prothos turned to a frown as Aftrone spoke of her. It was only fair to stick the Goddess of Fortune with the label of 'greed'. Adiel always thought herself rather generous, making it show in her lovely Mandisa. The citizens lived happily, and despite their work to sustain life in the harsh desert, Adiel had always encouraged them with all the luxuries she had access to. She loved to pamper her citizens.

As talk of the election continued, Adiel waited a bit longer than a few of her brothers and sisters, allowing them to cast their votes. Her smile returned as Aftrone also opted to elect Prothos. Adiel found this an appropriate time to speak up. She then stood and started to speak: "I too, would like to vote for Prothos. Although I see all of us fit for the position, I feel brother Prothos shall do us all good as King." Slowly, Adiel seated herself with a gentle bow of her head in the direction of Prothos. "I thank you for organizing this, Onhiel."

Her eyes then fell upon Kelthis, a hint of inquiry in her eyes as he started his short speech. In her eyes, Kelthis was always plotting something. She had tended to try to avoid him if possible, for he was the most unpredictable to her. She didn't wish to put her citizens in harms way. He was one of the few gods that Adiel had not offered to ally with during war times.

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The Holy Nation of Mandisa

Hidden with the great palace where their goddess had lived, ten Mandisans met. Concealing leather masks cover their faces. Each man remains a solemn and eerie quiet as stares are exchanged. One man stands, speaking up in a muffled tone through his mask, which happens to be slightly different than the masks of the other nine. "Now then... It is time for the meeting to commence. As captain of the Royal Mandisan Vanguard, I, Amir, welcome you." Each of the nine would stand and bow to Amir in succession. He was held in great reverance in Mandisa, and was never seen speaking in public. The Royal Mandisan Vanguard had the privilege of serving under him. With Adiel gone, the Vanguard had to plan the defense of Mandisa. Adiel was never good with war anyways. It was as if Amir was an extension of her being. Well, he at least carried a piece of her with him.

The Mandisans cheered. The new obelisk in Heliopolis was erected. Now the masons would be rewarded with a feast in company of Adiel. That was the reward for serving as one of her monument architects. Now all the citizens awaited Adiel's blessing for the newly created monument. Even though this wasn't her monument architects' main project, the citizens of Heliopolis still enjoyed each monument that was created in Mandisa.

Vile

I'm up to try. I will be watching.

The Sins of the Gods

Adiel

A gust of wind blew into the main hall of Illyus, particles of sand slowly trickling to the floor as the goddess Adiel appeared from the dust in the form of a young girl. Her blue dress swished about for a moment as the wind died down. Her gaze flicked around Illyus. It has been a long time since she was around here. Adiel internally scowled. She hated the wars that had gone on between her and her 'brothers and sisters' as she called them. They all descended from the same ancestors after all. A distant, slightly sad look came across Adiel's face as her gaze continued to scan the room. Her eyes widened as they crossed the floor below her feet. One of her boots quickly scooted across the floor, attempting to sweep the small pile sand she created when she came to Illyus. Adiel then awkwardly pointed a finger at the sand, causing it to fly off in a small gust of wind. With that out of the way, Adiel looked to the other deities that arrived. With a short sigh, Adiel pushed thoughts of the past behind her and offered a bow to the three before her.

"Greetings." She said, simply, looking to Onhiel and Kelthis respectively. "I am glad to see you again brothers." Her eyes flicked to the long table, a distant expression upon her face. The memories she was trying to hold back were returning. In the past she remained passive, avoiding any involvement with other nations. This time her plan was different. She wished to put herself in a position of power. She needed some leverage in case history were to repeat itself. Once again, Adiel brought herself back into the moment and she started to make her way over to the table.

Adiel would seat herself rather enthusiastically on Prothos's open side, staring up at him with a smile. "And hello to you, dear brother. It has been a long time since we've gathered together. How fares your lovely waters of Lemuria?" Her gaze would remain locked with his as she spoke, an elbow atop the arm rest to prop her chin up as she did so. "Which reminds me," she continues. "I've heard tales of many delightful resources in your nation that I feel my people would love. Being so far apart, I imagine our two nations have rather exotic goods in comparison. Perhaps the two of us could work out a trade deal after this election?" Adiel's smile returned, but it quickly faded into a look of intrigue when she spotted Prothos's octopus. "That is a rather unique creature! The oceans always seem to have such fascinating fauna. Perhaps one of your aquatic creatures will be the muse for Mandisa's next monument."

It seems Adiel would have continued had it not been for her remembering of the reason she had come: the voting. "Oh..." She paused after she and Prothos had finished their exchange. "I would like to hold my opinions until all our brothers and sisters have arrived." She then nods after finishing her statement, a warm smile coming across her face as she looked to the three deities she was with.

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The Holy Nation of Mandisa

The bustling of the desert city of Heliopolis, capital of Mandisa, had not halted its daily business and work despite their knowledge of Adiel's meeting. Merchants chattered throughout the city, peddling their wares to Mandisans and travelers alike; masons toiled away at producing new structures be it housing, obelisk, or statue; and the businessmen of Mandisa circled around a table within the palace, each peering at another as they discussed plans for Adiel's trade routes.

Even outside of Heliopolis, the deserts were alive with caravans, travelers, and fauna. Scarab Beetles journeying along the same paths camels packed with numerous bags did. Jackals scavenged along the side of the path for food. Occasionally, a traveler would spot a fox scurrying across the sand in search for its next meal. The Mandisans were close to the animals. Sharing the desert with the fauna was very important to their Pharaoh and goddess, Adiel. There was most definitely more than enough space.

Rumors continued to spread in the Mandisan deserts. The myths and legends of the Nekropolis, or city of the dead. It was an old legend of a place that was lost in time, only visible if one were to venture into the right sandstorm at the right time. Inside, one would find the dead and the living dead in a city. Any who managed to find the gates of Nekropolis and enter were all never to be heard from alive, again. While many think it is simply travelers succumbing to desert heat, others think the bodies that are mysteriously found in the desert have much more sinister and supernatural explanation.

The Sins of the Gods

Adiel, The Goddess of Fortune and the Desert

Indirect or Direct:
Adiel directly rules her population as their leader.

Appearance:
Adiel almost always takes the form of a rather young and beautiful girl. She is always dressed in some of Mandisa's fine silk dresses. Adiel has been known to prefer wearing bright and vibrant colors to show herself off. Her skin color is that of a Mandisan, slightly tanned from the desert sun. In spirit of her avarice and self indulgence, her hair and eyes are a light blue

Personality:
Adiel fancies herself the center of the world. This is most likely because of her high status among her people. She is quite generous to those she is close to, but she can also be very greedy at times, which is seen in her constant production of massive monuments. Adiel can be quite childish at times since she has had a life of pampering ever since her creation of the Holy Nation of Mandisa. She has been known among the other gods to be a charmer, always using flattery to her advantage.

The Holy Nation Of Mandisa

Population:
284,420

Denizen description:
The Denizens of Mandisa are accustomed to their habitat. The warmth of their deserts is welcoming, allowing most of them to move about the heat without being inhibited, but should Mandisan forces be moved into a colder environment, they would struggle greatly. Mandisans are very liberal people living luxurious lives in their cities. They rely mainly on agriculture of their rivers and flood plains due to the fact that animals are held highly in Mandisan culture. Trade is also quite popular around Mandisa, making them a great nation to trade with due to their prosperity.

Lands:
Mandisan lands are a mixture of wind stricken deserts and luscious savannas. The Mandisans survive primarily off of the agriculture that surrounds their rivers, but their northern lands are stricken with poverty and rely on trade with the southern oases.

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Government description:
The government of Mandisa is almost entirely lead by Adiel. She acts as a cultural leader who makes the nation's decisions with the assistance of a council of proxies. She guides the nation in military, religious, and economic decisions. Mandisa is very religious, causing its citizens to focus primarily on worship.

Military:
The Royal Mandisan Guard focus on quality over quantity with only a very small portion of their population serving as Adiel's elite few. The non-major cities are run primarily by low ranking Royal Guards who command small militias, but major Mandisan cities are filled with guards ready to mobilize. It is even said that the Royal Guard have an entire group dedicated to remaining undercover and rooting out plots among Mandisan streets. Due to the small numbers of the Mandisan Royal Guard, they are able to maintain a great military training program, but this leaves their militia rather weak.

Mandisan Royal Guards are well known for their ornate bronze armors and especially for their leather masks, seemingly made to keep the sand out of their faces during battle. The Royal Guards are trained to wield a few different weapons, from Glaive and shield, to the simple sword or dagger. All Mandisan ranged military power comes from either primitive slings or strong siege weaponry.

Culture:
Mandisans would be considered very liberal while still being very cultural and religious. Luxury is something for everyone in Mandisa and the Mandisans thank Adiel for that through great rituals, sacrifice, and service. Adiel is their main deity of worship, but she also has taught her people about the worship of the desert. She holds her lands in high regard as if it is an extension of her godhood, and it is held with reverence as such. The animals of the desert are also held with great reverence, like the desert itself. This is speculated to be because of how much Adiel cares about the lands she has created.

The Mandisans have many traditions practiced in worship of Adiel. As their leader is the Goddess of Fortune, the Mandisans find themselves to be great monument builders, making their cities full of wondrous buildings and structures. The most notable is the palace in which Adiel lives when she is not in Illyus. This ornate structure is used for important banquets as well as political meetings and offices.