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5 mos ago
Current I feel like the guild should have a different section for those that were born after the guild
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6 mos ago
Don't let lack of original thought stop you from posting in the status bar. It never stops anyone else
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6 mos ago
I made the mistake/choice of listening to a Star Wars audiobook now I feel an old familiar itch returning
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3 yrs ago
Ahsoka been out for weeks now where all the Star Wars rps at
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4 yrs ago
Desire for Star Wars or Stargate roleplay intensifies
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Bio



S E P

E V I L S C O T T I S H G U Y


So I have been on the Guild for a long, long, long, long, long, long, LONG time. I first joined the OldGuild around, my best guess would be 2012? I've been active in the Star Wars scene on the Guild since then, there have been very few games based around that genre that I haven't at least nosed my way in on. My very first game was a Star Wars game and that's what actually really got me into the Star Wars Franchise.

It's weird to think but I am such a major Star Wars nerd these days, yet before I was on the Guild I wasn't. I got into a Star Wars RP, got onto the Wikia, and then away I went into a spiral of nerd-om that I currently live within. I've grown since then, I game quite a bit, I write when I can. I have a wikia full of a lore to my own original creative universe and play around with some 'cool' comic book nerds.

Active Roleplays:

Roleplays I miss:

One Universe: Unlimited - A Marvel/DC Comics Roleplay by @Master Bruce
Ultimate One Universe by @Master Bruce
No Turning Back by Me.
Star Wars: Galaxies at War by Me.
Absolute Comics by a load of people.
Ultimate One Universe: Emergence - by @Master Bruce and [@Sep]

Most Recent Posts

@Lucian assuming you do yes. We did have a couple but they seemed to disappear
@Zarkun remember to conform to all the rules :P
IS there anything anyone needs to post? I know who I'm waitinbg for but I'm going to have Koren doing nefarious things anyway.
My post was gonna be a lot longer, but I keep closing my eyes, dozing and waking up to the most random fucking paragraphs I've ever fucking seen.

So that'll have to do.

C H A P T E R O N E

H E R O O R M O N S T E R?


Hulk grunted, pushing the debris off his head and throwing it down a now empty road. Puny Humans always fought with eachother, when he was the strognest there was there was no need for anyone else to fight. He turned growling down the street as he noticed a familiar figure walking towards him. Banner knew him as Crusher Creel, a being with the ability to absorb the properties of anything he touched in order to enhance his own strength. Hulk only knew him as the Absorbing Man! The two had faced off against eachother several times, and there was still debate on who was really the strongest.

"You think you're so tough big guy? Think you can stop Absorbing Man from collecting on that paycheck-" He reached out to touch a lampost, his entire body turning the same rustic silver/brown of the metal. "-Well I got a secret to tell you-" He pulled out a piece of the road and threw it at Hulk, raising his arms in self defense the debris broke against his arms however an important aspect off this fight, was to keep people safe. The less safe they felt now, the less they would trust Hulk. The less they trusted the Hulk the mor epeople who would be afraid of him, and the more people that would chase him. "-You ain't stopping me this time you green ape."

Hulk took a step forward, and another as he began to run towards the man who was approaching him ever so calmly. The ground at this point would shake slightly, more than it had previously due to the explosions that had rocked the district. As Hulk approached Creel he jumped in the air, bringing both his fists up and together aiming to drive them down in order to slam them straight into his head. Absorbing Man just slid, Hulks fists came crashing down creating a crater however not finding their mark. He turned with one of his fists extended to find a solid metal fist driving itself into the back of hi sknee driving him down onto one knee.

"One thing you always forget, is that you're just a brute. You ain't got any brains." Hulk turned blocking an attack, however still stumbling back slightly.

"Hulk no need brains." Hulk fell to the floor, his anger building more and more as time went on. Creel just continued to kick him while he was down, not retalitating against the beating he was recieving. Just thinking.

Then without warning Hulk turned his entire body, catching the fist of his opponent in one hand. "Hulk strongest there is."

He pulled Creel closer, before grabbing onto Creels right arm with both his hands. "and Hulk... "S M A S H!" He lifted Creel into the air, and slammed him back down into the pavement. The impact throwing dust and rubble into the air, this fight was just getting started. What Hulk didn't know, was that it was drawing all kinds of attention now...

C H A P T E R O N E

A M E R I C A S # 1 H E R O


Sam Wilson sat, shield resting next to him. The weight of the shield never failed to get to him, this shield was a legacy of all those that had come before him leading right back to the mighty Steve Rogers himself. Sometimes he worried if he was living up to the weight of the shield, the shadow cast by his predecessors was surely a long one and while for the longest period of time the Government had tried to convince people that Steve Rogers was still the one underneath the cowl and carrying the shield. When his predecessor was killed by the Winter Soldier the country had mourned for the loss of their hero.

With the changing of the political climate, Director Nick Fury decided that a new type of Captain America would help bring the country together acting as a new face for S.H.I.E.L.D and America in the International Superhero community. Sam Wilson, newly an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D and already being specially trained to essentially be a superhero was chosen by the Director. Given the shield, the uniform and then introduced to the world as the New Captain America. Obviously there was some pushback, and there still was chants o fNot our Captain! Many felt that the role of Captain America should be left vacant, dead with the fallen hero. Not that his predecessor had been the original. In all honesty he was a soldier, he hated the politics. The speeches, the hand shaking.

'Good Evening. I know many of you still mourn the loss of Steve Rogers, and I want to make it known that I am in no-way trying to replace him. He was a symbol to our country, and the world of the strength that lies within us all...

Sam wasn't for speeches, trying to exhume the confidence he needed to exhume wasn't terribly easy. He sighed as he stood up, picking up the shield he clipped it onto his flightpack. He stood up and walked out of the room towards the communications suite, the corridors of the helicarrier clean and shiny. Members of S.H.I.E.L.D walked passed him, offering him crisp salutes as he walked passed. He nodded back at them, he hit the button on the side of a door and it hissed open into a spherical room. A raised podium in the middle, also spherical in shape. The very centre of the Podium was raised even more as that is where the person transmitting stood. He wasn't entirely sure why S.H.I.E.L.D felt the need for such an elaborate room for communications.

Standing in the middle of the room the lights in the rest of the room dimmed. Holograms began to appear one by one, figures from all over the world around the platform. Brian Braddock Captain Britain, the Tao-Yu brothers The Collective, Shiro Yoshida Sunfire, David Semple Captain Canuck and many others. He took a deep breath. "Evening folks." There was no point beating it around the bush, straight to the point.

"At 0900HRS Local Time, S.H.I.E.L.D detected an incursion of A.I.M operatives off the Eastern Seaboard of the United States." Sam sighed, this wasn't the mission he was wanting to do. There was attack going on at the United Nations right now and yet he was going to be chasing A.I.M? "Multiple aircraft were dedicated coming from a number of different countries, tracing back as much flight information as possible S.H.I.E.L.D is hereby sending flight data to your respective agencies in order to allow you to conduct operations against them. I will be dealing with our incursion and will update you with any pertinent information. Captain America, out."

He walked off the podium and rotated his shoulders, stretching them out. Tapping his earpiece, he heard the voice of Agent 13 his handler. "Yes Captain?"

"Is the Quinjet and strike team all ready to go?"

"Yes Captain."

"Good, wheels up in five."
Tesar


Tesars commlink clicked as he prowled around the exterior zone of the 'secured' site. Rane was in with the Sarge having delivered the prisoner to his position, a prisoner that had then been released. Tesar flinched as he heard the commlink click, he had forgotten that he was wearing it. Too focused on the hunt. He tapped the activation button with one of his claws. "Go ahead."

The communication came in, orders had changed and that meant that his deployment had changed. Tesar was required to go offworld. "Thiz is Tesar. I am on my way Sirz." With that he tapped his commlink and turned back around in a half sprint back towards the Ark. Upon arrival he climbed in and sat in a seat without so much as a word to anyone else. Tesar wasn't a social creature, he spoke when spoken too or when he felt there was something that needed to be said. He sissed to himself thinking of his take down of the hatchling earlier, it had been textbook and hilarious that the child thought he could have challenged him. The rookie of the team gave Tesar a sideglance that he ignored, fo rnow.

He wasn't offended yet.




CIRCUMTORE


As the Trio approached the hangar in question an older Action IV Transport flew in overhead, the air around them filling with the thrumming of its engines as it came in low. Several people milling around the streets looked up in a mix of surprise and disgust, afte rall whoever was doing this was disturbing the peace... not to mention they were flying around a frigate in atmosphere in Hutt Space. They were either paying off the Hutts or working for them, otherwise they would have been shot down long ago. As it hovered over the hangar in question two smaller transports launched from the frigate, flying down towards the bay that the two Mandalorians and Dinosaur lady were running towards.

Those on the ground would eventually run into more resistance int he form of an E-Web turret emplacement as well as two squads of pirate infantry. While the aerial approach would remain mostly unguarded. In the circle that was the landing pad, closed off from the outside world by a tall wall, were six large crates. Far larger than anyone likely expected from a job like this, the cargo was in sight. Now it was just up to the theives what the correct course of action was.

Name: Tesar Raine
Species: Barabel
Age: 25
Appearance:

Faction:New Republic
Equipment: A180 Blaster Rifle,
Skills: Hunting/Tracking, Close Range Combat, infiltration
Species benefits: Razor Sharp Claws, detatchable tail, infrared vision, strong sense of smell, blaster resistant hide, slightly above average strength/agility.
Species Flaws: Relatively primative, as far as sentients go.
Weaknesses: Doesn't understand much sentient behaviour, more primative than other species, lack of any real blaster training, can't read or write, can't use technology.
History:

Tesar joined the Rebellion after a Drunk Dug with a Gambling Problem sold out his clan on Barab to the Empire. The Empire came in with a goal to enslave the clan, after all Barabels are strong and fierece while also good trackers. Little more than literal animals in the eyes of the Empire his entire clan was enslaved, and it wasn't until Rancor Company came tearing through the prison he was being held in that he managed to once again taste freedom. With useful skills, and a debt to play Tesar signed up to serve along as a couple of his nest mates in order to repay the debt to the Rebellion. While initially unwilling to let them serve out their debt, the Rebellion finally conceded when they finally figured out that there was no real way out of the situation.

For a while Tesar and his nest mates worked together in their own team, however as time progressed and the Rebellion took major set backs as well as Rancor Company. Eventually Rancor Company would become Task Force Rancor as the Rebellion re-configured itself and built itself even bigger, at which point Tesar was moved into Detatchment Alpha. He distinguished himnself time and time again as an incredible tracker and hunter, however was largely isolated from the rest of his team due to his primative nature and inability to understand standard social situations. However as time went on eventually he came into a squad that understood him and how he worked, where he was finally happy.

When his unit was sent into Hutt Space to play the part of Mercenaries well... how could Tesar resist?
Captain America will be up tonight/tomorrow.

Hulk later in the week.
C A P T A I N A M E R I C A

" Captain America is not just for the good days. He can't be. I can't be. If Captain America can't stand for the Dream on the very worst day-- When America is fallen-- Then there is no Captain America. Because our worst day is where we start from. Where we rise from. And if the man in the flag is too special to fall and rise and struggle with the rest... Then God help us all."
S A M W I L S O N S E P T EM B E R 2 3rd 1988 ( 2 9 ) M A L E H E R O

C O N C E P T A B S T R A C T:

My Sam Wilson Captain America was never known as the Falcon. Joining S.H.I.E.L.D after serving in the USAF, utilizing a prototype flight system, he was one of their more publically known agents with many possible names being thrown around by various media outlets. None of them sticking however. With the rise of Hydra and super powered threats S.H.I.E.L.D felt the need to motivate the people, and as such pulled the shield out of storage and rebranded Sam Wilson as Captain America. In this timeline I plan for S.H.I.E.L.D to be a very public international agency, while ARGUS acts behind the scenes making Captain America a very public icon, though there's going to be some tension when he works internationally due to the name, resulting in there being a 'corps' off such meaning I want to incorproate Captain Britain, Red Guardian and all the other offshoots of the original Cap.

I also want to play a story where Sam loses the shield when the original Captain America is found and have fun that way. While he is a skilled combatant, with amazing natural reflexes and skills that few else have in terms of his suit it has a exoskeleton incorporated into the design to increase Sams strength slighly. Nothing too amazing, just enough to give him a slight edge against regular opponents.

A R C S:

Americas Number One Hero: Captain America is Americas number one hero, and has to work with others across the glove to ensure peace and security, against the likes of Hydra who is responsible for the death of the Captain before Sam.

Though what happens when Steve Rogers returns?

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