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Stargate: The Living Gods
Overview
Setting: The Milky Way
Time Frame: 2002
Type Of RP: A Stargate RP set starting the events around season 6 of the SG-1 show. Players will take the roles of SG team members while they struggle with the impending danger of the Goa'ulds. Missions will be parallel to the show. After all SG-1 were not the only team.
Premise
The Sargate program has been going for 6 years now. Earth's position in the galaxy has certainly improved, but it's by no means secure. One of the people who laid the foundation of the entire program by cracking the way the gate works – Daniel Jackson, is gone after an unfortunate accident on the planet of Langara that led to him suffering lethal levels of radiation exposure. He didn't die however, instead he ascended to a higher level of existence. Still there's been no news from him and as such he's considered MIA. The last years also led to the reemergence of the Goa'uld known a Anubis, with technology beyond that of the other System lords, Anubis has forced his way into their ranks and disregarding the protection pact with the Asgard, he launched an attack on Earth's Stargate, using an ancient energy weapon. The attack was prevented and with the valiant efforts of allied forces in the face of Teal'c, Rya'c and Bra'tac, jaffa rebels and loyal trusty friends, the ancient weapon facility was destroyed. Following that event, Jonas Quinn, replaced Daniel Jackson's place in SG-1.
Now the galaxy is at it's greatest state of uncertainty and chaos it has been since the Goa'uld under the Leadership of Ra first defeated Anubis. Alliances are formed and broken, plots lay behind every corner. The danger from Anubis grows every day as he clearly displayed his disregard for the Asgard protection and the fact that his ships are far more advanced than the rest of the System Lords, making them a danger even to the Asgard's own technology.
It is time for Earth to take it's place among the stars, to struggle, thrive and survive. New allies and foes await in the vastness of space, a simple step away through the Stargate.
Cast Of Characters
SG-15:
- Team Leader -
- Second
- Other
- Other
- Other
- Other
- Team Leader-
- Second
- Other
- Other
- Other
- Other
Additional information
Stargate SG-1 is a show with long history and running. Even taking place during the sixth season of it, this leaves over 120 episodes worth of events and information that has transpired. As such while some prior knowledge of the show would be greatly appreciated, I wouldn't require of everyone to rewatch all six seasons to reach the point. The following links are to the wiki page of the timeline of Stargate with each corresponding year:1996,1997,1998,1999,2000,2001,2002
The RP will take place a few weeks after Jack O'Neill has been rescued from Ba'al.
For races I will allow ONLY human characters, no Jaffa or Tok'ra. That's because few Jaffa would choose to leave their growing rebellion and the Tok'ra's decreasing numbers making them even more scarce. May allow for an offworlder human though this would be heavily judged and no more than 1 if at all.
The following is a recording from a recruitment for the SGC:
SG-17 is a reformed unit since the loss of all their members 7 months ago. The unit consisted of 5 members - 4 recovered and considered KIA and 1 MIA. The Missing in Action is the Team Leader Claire Rosefort
Equipment Bundles.
(More Weapons Bundles and other mission bundles will be added later as they become relevant or a character suiting for them appears. Keep in mind that weapon kits are standard issue weapons for SG teams. Those aside, additional gear bundles could be and will be added giving more freedom. Sometimes special bundles will be issued for different missions. And it is also possible to request a bundle to be added or straight out specific gear for a character. Don't hesitate to ask and see what's allowed, but keep it within reason.)
Rules
- No godmodding
- No arguments within the OOC. Sort this out through PMs.
- All decisions will pass by me and while I will be opened to discussion, I have the final say.
- If you need to vanish for a while that is fine, just leave a message and tag me in it so I don't miss it by any chance. We will discuss it from there.
- Also no tags from the players within the IC posts. Tags will be used only by me in story updates posts and so forth. I’ve noticed people tend to not read the posts they aren’t tagged in if tags are being in use. I need everyone to read all the posts that happen. Tags with the story update posts are mostly to inform you that the story update is up.
- The Char section is only for accepted characters, do not post chars there without first them being approved.
- Do not submit WIP's - Final CS's only.
- Change color code to one not in use.
- Remove the "." in the [hr.] code before submitting.
- NO collabds unless I allow it.
- Under Extras in the CS write your favorite Egyptian God.
- In the Offworld Missions inventory you can add one of the Weapon Bundle Kits depending on the need of the character. If your character doesn't fit any specialty bundles you have to go with Standard. For example a civilian should use a standard kit. Where a heavy weapons expert a Heavy weapons kit.
- All actions using skills must be a called action and will require a GM check to see what the outcome is.
- You must wait for at least 2 people to post before you can post again.
- Keep Romance Pg-13, then fade to black. The original show did it... SO CAN YOU!
- Do not copy paste pieces of other people's posts, even be it dialoge.
- Minimal 2 paragraphs per post.
- I will provide a Header for Posting. Use it, do not post whatever.
- In order to keep the RP going, this RP will be with posting requirement once per 7 days. After that, on day 8 I will kick you, be warned.
- Editing to IC posts or CS is not allowed without the GM permission.
- People will die, be warned. They have the best medical tech and armor, but it doesn't guarantee survival. If your character dies you aren't kick, but you will need to make a new one.
- Results from actions will be rolled by me, but the dice's the one deciding the future in the end.
- Max Rank to start with is Colonel. Please be sensible, a 20 year old colonel is not likely.
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Prima Rave
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Skills: N/A
Hit Points: 6
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It was quite the interesting for Rave event to meet people from behind the safety of a mask. Granted all people had masks, so it wasn't really a certainty that all people were as nice as they were all presenting themselves, but she let herself enjoy it non the less. Now that there were a few people in the breakfast room and she did have a little bit of a grub, she felt a lot better. Then there was the fact that with all the heating going on, the cold from outside seemed like an illusion.' So this is how people of the highest of status live! It feels like maybe even the royalty aren't their equals.' She wondered to herself, recalling the odd details she had managed to spot since they arrived. Like the new looking clothing that their host was wearing or the weirdly grand machine they used to carry them over.
As the Moss Captain fellow expressed his desire to go exploring, Prima Rave's attention snapped back to him.” I do want to see more of the place too. Better do it now before other guests arrive.” She replied to his inquiry with a smile. Most people would spend their lives never entering this place, now that she was here, she couldn't not look around a bit. There was also the fact that knowing the place better was probably going to be beneficial to their welfare in the future. You never knew when you had to evade someone... or hide.” Shall we follow the others into the next room?” She asked, throwing a look at Captain Moss. Now that she threw a look at him, she also wondered why Captain and why Moss. Was he a ship captain? A military captain? Even if it's either or neither of the two, why exactly Moss though? She wondered who thought up the names and in what train of logic.
"You god damned have to be kidding me...!" Kosara cursed as she heard what was going on here. Of all stupid things to do, those kids had to do that one! Walking right into demonic traps for crying out loud! She quickly gave a glance to the other people around." Nice to meet you all, but no time for pleasantries." She stated flatly and in a hurry pulled her sword from it's bag and attached the sheath to her belt. She was lucky she grabbed the sword from back home, otherwise she would only have had her knife on her which wasn't a good option. At least this provided some more cutting power. She did wish she had grabbed the sawed off from her stash back home though.
"Just a moment though..." She called to Abe and hurriedly crouched by the entrance of the mine and drew a devils' trap right there. Those hell douches wanting to leave that mine will have a really nice surprise next time they try." Ok I'm done here." She called and hurried to follow after her grandfather. She noted the knife they had and raised an eyebrow. Well surprises happening all around it seemed.
"Amateurs... going in alone like that." She grumbled." Alrighty, anyone of us dies here, the rest are all pulling right out. If what I think might be hiding here, it's way too dangerous." She stated flatly.
Amelia Payne
Location:Headland, Alabama , E Main st.(E8)- Inside the Horde Buster(E8).->Inside Station Wagon(E7)
Skills: N/A.
Amelia felt really bad about the whole hurting Ash even more so than he already was, but she couldn't say anything else beside the apology because she didn't believe she could say anything to make it better.” I...” She said with quiet voice.” ...didn't mean to...” She somehow managed to bring herself to utter shyly as she looked down, feeling like a little kid who was being caught doing a prank. At least Ash didn't seem too angry about the whole thing, so that was one weight off her shoulders. There was also the fact that she was getting ever more nervous though. She was already starting to get concerned about the walkers and any other danger in the vicinity. They had a bloody firefight, who knew who or what else might be in the area to cause them trouble.
“Alright, going to grab it.” She promised Ash as he asked her to grab that knob thing from the gear shift. As she was about to return back to the front of the Horde Buster, she also heard Riley call to them that the other vehicle was working and hurried to do it faster. Getting the knob wasn't too much work and she threw it in her bag, a bag which she grabbed right away and jumped off the trusty partner of a vehicle that had gotten them through so very much over the past stretch of time. She said silent words of thanks to it in her mind and hurried to the station wagon where the others already were.” Ash, I got it, it's in my bag, I will give it to you later.” She explained and noticing that there were no vacant spots in the front part of the car, she hurried to the back.
It was weird that she felt so open with those people around her now... the nun not included. Maybe only them she could be a little bit more open and talkative. Even with Tati and the little baby. She felt them close since they were also survivors from Newnan, despite not having met for quite a while. The nun though, was another story. Amelia was now considering the probabilities of the nun being an enemy spy! Maybe it was a whole church of crazed zealots trying to kill anyone who doesn't convert to whatever their variation of sect was!' I'm going to keep my eyes on her, until she shows her true colors!' She convinced herself in her mind as she hopped through the trunk door of the station wagon. “Alright, I'm in.” She called to inform the rest so they can start getting the whole thing moving. She threw a glance around just in case and took a breath of relief.
Constantin Kolev
Location: The Bristol Ship
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)
The discomfort in his stomach was ever growing despite his best attempts at calming it. The initial success in resisting the urge to throw up was nice and he observed how Vlad the ever loud and proud and really Russian individual sprinted for a bucket. He took a deep breath trying to keep the relative calm in his stomach while the Russian man was away and was relatively successful at this undertaking, which made him almost relaxed at one point. Well that continued just about until Vlad returned to the cabin.
It was that precise moment that everything shifted. From the relative calm in his stomach area, something twisted like mad. In what amounted to a mere brief moment, he was rendered from someone who held in his urge to puke, to someone who was about to throw up! Constantin jumped from the bed thing he was laying on and dashed away towards Vlad with visible intent on the bucket in his eyes." Bucket! Need! aghhu..."
The firewalker descended on the bucket like an eagle to grab it out of Vlad's hands and grab it he did, bringing it to his own embrace before his head leaned forward and he threw up bile. His mind was filled with endless curses that would probably make even a soulless blush if they were heard. These days were not his best... it's either bile or snot or him throwing up bile. He missed Russia. It may have been cold a lot of the time, but there was no ships or deep water... He couldn't even curse aloud because his throat was busy transferring the bile out of his stomach and into the bucket, making no spare capacity for taking.' Bloody damned hate ships...' He thought again.
Priscilla Harker
Location: Main Deck: Stairs leading to Second Deck
Skills: N/A
Skills: N/A
All things considered this could have went a lot better, but since there were quite a few people trying to get sorted out through the stairs that served as checkpoints, she then sighed in admission that it was probably going to take a while. She could see others from her group out and far ahead of her in the crowds, but it was fine. She really wished she wasn't branded like this, moving through crowds was rather uncomfortable. Otherwise she would have already pushed her way through many of those people. With crowds like this who was to complain anyhow. First arrived first served! Sadly that was not hte case so she just slowly was making her way over to the stairs where it seemed Mahendra already got cleared to pass along with Vera and some of the others.
One by one the people on the line to pass through the stairs were moving up after their tickets got checked so she sighed and moved along with the flow. It was relatively quick moving line, but still a waiting line and she didn't like it. She wanted to lay down, rest a while and then be at full strength so she can have fun later.
Eventually though she did finally reach the point to get her ticket checked. Thus she quickly gave the ticket over to the man doing the checking." Should be on the second level." She stated just in case. While the ticket was being dealt with and confirmed which shouldn't really take too long, she threw a glance around the place. Some of the others she knew had already moved up. Frankly once she entered her room, the chances were she wasn't going to be going out until it was dinner time. With that thought in mind, she returned her focus on the ticket checker.
Prima Rave
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Skills: N/A
Hit Points: 6
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“It's a pleasure, Captain Moss, Mis... Madam Mauve.” She replied to Captain Moss and Madam Mauve as they introduced themselves. Prima Rave tried to remember them, though this being some kind of alias, she supposed that it probably wouldn't be much of use outside of this manor. It probably was not of use even in here since most people didn't know each other and frankly they could in theory always deny being named the alias. Still it was better than nothing to at least have some name to put to a visage.
“Is it bad premonition to say I don't think it will end well?” Prima Rave asked, Moss in return when he asked for the opinion of the others in the room. She liked to think of herself as a careful person and her decision to attend here was one she thought of as a gamble at best. Now it seemed she was not going to win said gamble, given the start of the night. There was a dead person already, no one seemed to care and now they were informed that the invitations were fake! This screamed that it was going to turn bad real soon! She threw a glance at the newcomers and smiled friendly at them.” Hello. Nice to meet you two. I'm Prima Rave.” She greeted them, still smiling.
It was nice to do some pleasantries and be friendly with people after getting that cold shower earlier. A nice enough way to pull one's mind away from probable doom in the imminent future. She then looked around again, thinking about a few different things before she looked to the window again. This place was pretty darn big. She wondered what else was there to see.
Claire Winters
Location:Patrol car, New York City, New York
Interacting With: her partner and stupid couple@Nallore
Frankly there were a few different possibilities of how this was going to go, that passed through Claire's mind while she was making the arrest. Surely enough it went just like how she expected it to go... well one of the ways anyhow. The guy decided to run for it, generally the reaction of running away suggested guilty mind. He who has reason to be afraid of the police runs! It was just natural reaction to the mind really, if you know you are guilty and you aren't a professional criminal, your first reaction to being called out on it, would be to run away most of the times, according to Claire's observations.” I wished this wouldn't be the case this time, but ohh well...” She sighed and quickly dashed after him, making sure to not trip on the fallen old woman. If she stopped to help her, she'd lose him, so no choice here.
As she ran after him, she pulled her radio and called her partner.” Chasing after the man, he's running away and resisting arrest.” She informed him so he knows and continued to chase after him.” STOP IN THE NAME OF THE LAW! YOU ARE UNDER ARREST!” She called out to the running man, while dashing after him. He had already resisted arrest, so if she caught him, she could be more forceful. A smile appeared on her face as she recalled that fun fact.
Amelia Payne
Location: Los Angeles, California
Interacting With: Riley@Nalloreand @Jasonhero Fumiko "Kuīn" Nakamura
Arriving at their destination, Amelia was more pleasantly surprised than anything else. She had half expected some kind of big store, but it turned out to be way more ordinary than she feared. It was a ordinary housing building so the store probably was not some kind of out of the ordinary for only rich folk type thing.” I see.” She replied quietly to Riley as they were making their way into the place. So this place was making Riley's album covers. Her curiosity was roused now too.
Her initial estimation was somewhat off though. Sure enough it wasn't the most high costly thing ever, but the costs for the things that were displayed were bigger than what she was used to. As she paid a lil bit more attention to the brands of the different art supplies, she figured out why the prices were bigger. Of course the things here were better than what she usually got. As Riley suggested her to buy whatever she wants and that she's shouldering the bill, Amelia made a face of inner conflict. She didn't want Riley to pay, but at the same time she really needed some of these things. Then there was also the fact her friend was suggesting to more or less gift those, a fact which made her happy on the inside as she smiled shyly and looked down.
“Alright... but just this one time, okey?” She replied to Riley and quickly started walking about to pick up a good sketchbook and some pencils. Amelia didn't really need too much things, but the sketchbook was the most important after all. Without something to draw on, drawing was a process hard to accomplish! She was so drawing a superhero costume for Riley later...
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