The Survivor

Hope On The Horizon (A Combat Rescue Role-Play)

And if nothing else I can transform the military group of this rp if you're just interested in the world and military operations as a whole.

Hope On The Horizon (A Combat Rescue Role-Play)

I'll wait another day or so for interest.

Hope On The Horizon (A Combat Rescue Role-Play)

@Crazy Doctor Noice.

Hope On The Horizon (A Combat Rescue Role-Play)

In the year 2019, star ships of unknown origin started to orbit Earth. As much as the nations of the world tried, contact could not be made. Then, one day, millions of pods came crashing down from the ships. They struck everywhere, New York, Beijing, Dubai, Paris, London, Frankfurt, Rome. They would crash to the earth with an explosion, seemingly just a giant chunk of metal. But before scientists could arrive to inspect it.

They opened. And in them contained a small scaly life-form with a giant pack on it's back. This life-form would leap out and flee the scene at an impossibly fast speed, disappearing. Little did we know, that these creatures would be the first building block in this godforsaken war. They were caretakers, teachers, "Brothers" if you will. They raised soldiers to adult age in less than 6 months right under our noses. And while we tried to pick apart their pods and futilely attempt contact, they attacked. It was organized, it was viscous, and it was effective. Hundreds of thousands died in the initial attack and it would be nearly 2 months before Humanity could organize a counter attack.

But, if nothing else can be said about Humanity, we can pack a hell of a punch.
...

It has been 20 years since the start of "The War for Earth" and Humanity is finally turning the tide. A good portion of the world is in ruin and cities such as Dubai are a wasteland of radiation and death. But there are still hundreds of thousands of strongholds throughout the world, all flying under the banner of the Systems Republic. And recent breakthroughs and technology has put the Republic on a level playing field with The Invaders as far as space travel goes. But that's all the information the republic has given the public. You are a Combat Pararescue Soldier [CPJ] with the Republic Airforce. You are flown into the shit to pull wounded soldiers out. CPJs are regarded as some of the greatest assets of the Republic Military, saving countless servicemen and women. The Invaders seem to be getting desperate their attacking more viciously and sporadically. Of course this makes your job harder, but it's a sign of progress. And only time will tell if there is Hope on the Horizon.

[I will of course add more info if there is sufficient interest.]

The Wicked, The Weird, The Ugly. (Western/Horror.)

Lovecraftian Horror, huh? I've never read a lovecraft horror story so I wouldn't how much I could contribute. I am intrigued nonetheless.

Star Wars - Jedi Exile - Knights of the Last Republic

Wynn's heart dropped as he received Trayla's message, Worror's padawan. Run. Wynn could see the pain on the Ithorian's face, followed by a squeeze of Wynn's shoulder. How he could remain so calm and wise was beyond Wynn, but it also showed Wynn had much to learn in the ways of the Jedi. He recited the first line of the Jedi code in his head, There is no Passion, Only Peace. The young Catuman took in a deep, painful breath, his blaster wound searing. At least the bleeding has stopped. "Master T'ish, could you please lead the way. Wynn old friend, take the middle to ensure our young friends are safe." Wynn nodded wordlessly, motioning to the Padawans and Initiates to join him. As they approached, Wynn dropped to one knee and spoke quietly to them. "If the clones approach, You" he points the the Twi'lek "And I will take the front, you younglings stay behind us, Master Worror will protect you from behind. Understood?" They all nod solemnly. He turned to Seris, momentarily glancing at her training saber. "That saber will deflect a limited number of blaster bolts before it breaks down, we'll try to take the brunt of the fire. But if it comes down to it, don't let any pass you." Wynn grunts as he gets to his feet, his wound spiking with pain. He unclips his lightsaber, his thumb on the ignition, ready for the trials ahead.

You are sitting in the back of a cop car with the avatar above... (Game)

@Unfortunately For what? You're a flower, I could roast you with a snap of my fingers.

@MrSkelton Stop screaming.

You are sitting in the back of a cop car with the avatar above... (Game)

.....What are you even?

Star Wars - Edge of Rebellion

@Sep Actually Sep, I think I may be a little busy for another rp. Sorry about that. I will of course stick with the Jedi Exile rp, but I'm afraid I cant participate in this one.

Shadowrun: Magic's Blight

Rest in Pepperoni.