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Landing in New World

It was supposed to be a normal combat drop for a squad of the 3rd Special Forces Group. They were being deployed to the independent state of Puntland, used to be apart of Somalia, in support of a Puntland operation against insurgents. They were deployed by HALO jump into the region. It was expected to go as planned, and the squad would assist Puntland forces.

However, during the jump, an intense storm suddenly formed in their path, and they were forced to descent through it. While the storm did not harm them, it did send members off course. But when they did pull their chutes and land. They would quickly discover that the mountainous environment they were supposed to land in, was replaced by a forest with no mountains in sight.

Now scattered away from each other and confused about where they are. These soldiers have to link up and figure out where they are. Eventually, learning that they are in a fantasy world, but something very bad has happened to it.

They have to navigate the land and its dangers to find a way back home. Along the way, they meet an assortment of people and creatures who can help or hinder those lost soldiers in their quest to return home while maybe helping this world in the process.

Whatever they decide to do, it will have consequences for this world and whether or not they can return home.

Rules:
1. Expected to follow standard site rules
2. No godmodding or powergaming or etc...
3. No OP characters
4. A max of one character
5. Minimum of one paragraph

Overview

Hello and welcome to the rp. In this Gate-like rp(If you are familiar with Gate anime or manga or not), you will be playing as spec ops members of the United States 3rd Special Forces Group that was assigned to a squad to help Puntland in an operation against insurgents. Only during their HALO jump after passing through a sudden storm. They find themselves in an unknown place, a diffident world. A post-apocalyptic fantasy world as they will discover. Where they will explore and meet the locals they come across as they try to find a way home.

Now, in regards to the characters, they can be what you want, male or female, as it makes sense for them to be there. For character pics, go for drawn pics. As for player slots, as I have discovered, squads are bigger than four people, it turns out, so the maximum possible size of the squad will be twelve or fourteen. But the total size of the squad depends on how many people join at the start. NPCs will fill the slots not taken if needed. Which if more people join, then they will take the spots of the NPCs.

As for the post-apocalyptic fantasy world, it will be revealed as the characters explore it, find out what happened to it, and discover the ills that plague it.

So that is it, and if anyone has any questions, then feel free to ask.

Character CS

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Gender

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Age

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Personality

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Role

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Skills

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Shattered Steel - An Ace Combat/Project Wingman/etc inspired aircraft-based RP

Mahkam Toychiyev

Name: Mahkam Toychiyev
Callsign/Nickname: Ironhand
Age: 45
Gender: Male
Appearance: Mahkam looks like a good-looking Uzbek man with black neck-length hair with some greying. Along brown ears and a short beard with some grey in it. He has an above average buid. The most defining feature he has is a cybernetic right arm. Nothing special, but it is an upgrade from the old prosthetic arm he received ten years ago.

Nationality: Uzbekistani
Personality: Mahkam generally is a quiet and calm person who values his alone time though he can be rather talkative to people he is on good terms with. He can cold to the people that his dislikes. This is rare, but it happens from time to time. Along with being cool under pressure. After losing most of his family, he is rather protective of what family he has left and wants to make sure that they have a good life after the death they had to deal with. Despite this, Mahkan is still a positive person, able to find some good in bad times. Even if he can not see it right away.

History: Mahkam was born in Tashkent, Soviet Union, to a retired military father and a teacher mother. Now, growing up, Mahkam would face pressure from his father to join the military once he was old enough. As his father wanted him to share in the great life of being in the military. Or at least what his father thought was a great life and Mahkam, despite having other thoughts about it. Mainly having other interests, would follow his father's wish. To a point, as when he was old enough to join the military. He chose to enlist with the Air Force and not the Army as his father wanted. It was a show of defiance since Mahkam wanted some choice in his life while making his father very annoyed in the process.

In the Soviet Air Force, Mahkam, after succeeding in his training and becoming a pilot. He proved to be a good pilot, and while he would not see action for the most part, bearing some engagements. He did well for himself, and due to his skill, he managed to get selected to test fly some prototypes that some would later see the light of day.

Now, after spending years in the Air Force and despite doing well. Mahkam wanted a change despite being a good pilot. He wanted more out of life and actually make his own choices about his life for once. So Mahkam left the military and moved to Jizzakh. The hometown of his mother and after thinking about what he wanted to really do in life. He elected to go to a nearby university and learn how to be an aircraft engineer. Since he already knew about planes and he was more interested in the mechanical side of things. But before that he went to study and get a degree to help with this.

After graduating and getting a degree and later a job, Mahkam would meet and later marry his wife, and the couple would have two children together, a son and a daughter. However, this happy life would go south thanks to the Heavanfall. Most of Mahkam's family was killed, including his wife and son. Along with his right arm being crushed by debris and having to be replaced by a prosthetic. Given the state of the region and how unstable it was, Mahkam gathered what remained of his family, he managed to get them out of the region and settled in Georgia.

Now out of work and needing a new job. It was difficult for him to find one, and when he did, find one. It was a low-paying one, but since he could not find other jobs. He stayed with this one until one day when a friend recommended he perhaps join a PMC, given his skills. Mahkam thought about it and while he did not like the idea of being a mercenary. Once he learned of the New United Nations PMC program. He figured he could try with mercs that were at least not as heartless as some of the PMCs out there in the world.

So Mahkam would apply as an airplane mechanic to the Shattered Steel PMC, but once they learned of his previous pilot record. They offered better pay as one of their pilots and after some thought. Mahkam would agree, and he would be sent to the 5th tactical squadron, the Cobalt Shadows, as a replacement for their lost pilots. While Mahkam is still unsure of his new career. He just hopes it will be one he will be content with and not be a mistake.

Personal Gear: SR-2 "Veresk", MP-443 Grach pistol, combat knife, and a picture of his surviving family

Personal Aircraft: Yak-141
Aircraft modifications:

• Modified to be able to land on both ground and naval ships
• Large LERXs
• Updated avionic suite

Anything Else: Mahkam's family lives in the "village" that is located near the base, and he spends most of his spare time with his family. Which consist of his mother and his daughter. His daughter's name is Oqila. Mahkam speaks four languages, English, Russian, Georgian and his native Uzbek which he as a clear Uzbek accent.

⇜ Deicide ⇝ [Dark Fantasy Isekai]

Blind Man

Age of Death: — 25
Gender: — Male
Race: — Human
Psychology: — He has a calm demeanor, almost stoic but not all the way there. But beneath his exterior lies a brave and driven person. A loyal and caring person that values his friends and family. Once he sets his mind to something, it can be hard to be convinced otherwise. Also, has a strange affinity with coins, and likes to have some on his person if just to flip them on occasion.

⑇⑉What You Remember⑉⑈

^{[Friendly Sparring]}
The smell of the ocean and the sound of steel clash rang out as an intense fight was going on. Then the sound of a disarm and a fall, but instead of a final blow or a death cry. There was only laughter as a warm hand headed down to help the downed. It felt like a scene he had seen before but repeated several times with this person, with only this one being one of warmth and perhaps something more. A feeling he could not decipher right now. What was this about, and why was this such a friendly encounter this time?

⑴ When he wakes up in this world, in his hands lay two swords, two short swords made of steel but with runes etched on the blade. Runes that he could not decipher but felt a connection with. It felt familiar, and it weighed less than what you would expect. Making it ideal to be used in one hand and even more so with one in each hand.

⑵ Despite being blind, he is still able to see through a means thanks to his lineage. However, as he will notice, it is not like a normal human's vision and something that he will have to get used to. Lines outline each thing, both the living and the nonliving. Faces are not easily seen, but he can see some features, and at least there is color to this vision. It being day or night matters little to him and he can still clearly see despite it. He can tell people and things apart despite this and if he focuses enough. He can almost see something more, but right now, it escapes him.

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⑇⑉What You Don’t ⑉⑈

^{[This Ends Here]}
For as long as he can remember. There was a monster, some kind of specter, that haunted his family for generations. Due to some curse that plagued the family due to their unique power. He thought his father managed to kill the thing, but instead, his father made a deal with it. A terrible deal that when his father died. This deal was transferred to his older sibling, and she became its host. For years, it wore his sister's skin until one day when he was forced to kill his sister, and it simply moved into another sibling.

Tired of this specter, he, with allies, made a plan, and while it worked, at first, it started to fail, and he knew what he had to do. He to destroy this specter once and for all. He sacrificed himself to end the specter. His last wish was that his family would finally be freed from this curse and be able to live in peace. Hoping that his sacrifice was not in vain.

⇜ Deicide ⇝ [Dark Fantasy Isekai]

Blind Man

Age of Death: — 25
Gender: — Male
Race: — Human
Psychology: — He has a calm demeanor, almost stoic but not all the way there. But beneath his exterior lies a brave and driven person. A loyal and caring person that values his friends and family. Once he sets his mind to something, it can be hard to be convinced otherwise. Also, has a strange affinity with coins, and likes to have some on his person if just to flip them on occasion.

⑇⑉What You Remember⑉⑈

^{[Friendly Sparring]}
The smell of the ocean and the sound of steel clash rang out as an intense fight was going on. Then the sound of a disarm and a fall, but instead of a final blow or a death cry. There was only laughter as a warm hand headed down to help the downed. It felt like a scene he had seen before but repeated several times with this person, with only this one being one of warmth and perhaps something more. A feeling he could not decipher right now. What this was about, and why was this such a friendly encounter this time?

⑴ When he wakes up in this world, in his hands lay two swords, two short swords made of steel but with runes etched on the blade. Runes that he could not decipher but felt a connection with. It felt familiar, and it weighed less than what you would expect. Making it ideal to be used in one hand and even more so with one in each hand.

⑵ Despite being blind, he is still able to see through a means thanks to his lineage. However, as he will notice, it is not like a normal human's vision and something that he will have to get used to. Lines outline each thing, both the living and the nonliving. Faces are not easily seen, but he can see some features, and at least there is color to this vision. It being day or night matters little to him and he can still clearly see despite it. He can tell people and things apart despite this and if he focuses enough. He can almost see something more, but right now, it escapes him.

⑇⑉What You Don’t ⑉⑈

^{[This Ends Here]}
For as long as he can remember. There was a monster, some kind of specter, that haunted his family for generations. Due to some curse that plagued the family due to their unique power. He thought his father managed to kill the thing, but instead, his father made a deal with it. A terrible deal that when his father died. This deal was transferred to his older sibling, and she became its host. For years, it wore his sister's skin until one day when he was forced to kill his sister, and it simply moved into another sibling.

Tired of this specter, he, with allies, made a plan, and while it worked, at first, it started to fail, and he knew what he had to do. He to destroy this specter once and for all. He sacrificed himself to end the specter. His last wish was that his family would finally be freed from this curse and be able to live in peace. Hoping that his sacrifice was not in vain.

⇜ Deicide ⇝ [Dark Fantasy Isekai]

I do not normally like Isekai rps, but this one for some reason I am interested in. So I will figure out a char idea and make a cs soon.

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Warhammer 30K: Avenging Sons

It was a trap, a brutal trap for those loyal to the Emperor of Mankind. A cruel but ultimate betrayal by Horus and his traitor legions. The first battle of what will be known as the Horus Heresy. The Isstvan III Atrocity, where Horus and his corrupted allies, the Primarchs of the Death Guard, Emperor's Children and World Eater Legions. Sought to cleanse their legions of those loyal to the Emperor of Mankind and thus on the world of Isstvan III. The traitors would act first and begin the purging of their legions.

While the loyalists would fight and die against the traitors. Making the traitors bleed and prolonging the fighting longer than Horus had expected. The loyalists were nearly wiped out entirely, and later, the destruction of Isstvan III by virus-bombing. But unknown to the traitors, a small group of loyalists managed to not just survive, but escape by ship and fled the system.

Now, with nothing but rage and bitterness in their hearts. These surviving loyalists would discuss what to do next, and it was decided that they would do everything in their power to hinder the traitors' war effort. Which they would see a unlikely boon. For some time after the Isstvan III Atrocity.

This band of loyalists would respond to a distress signal from a loyalist ship and would discover a badly damaged ship. The ship had survivors from the Drop Site Massacre, and when it was clear that everyone was on the same side. The two groups merge and now together seek to do what they can to make the traitors bleed while behind enemy lines. Along with gathering other loyalists they can find. Starting with a supply ship.

Rules:
1. Expected to follow standard site rules
2. No godmodding or powergaming or etc...
3. No OP characters
4. A max of one character
5. Minimum of two paragraphs

Overview

Hello and welcome to the rp. So in the rp you will be playing as loyalist Space Marines during the Horus Heresy. Which you can play as a loyalist member of the Sons of Horus, Death Guard, Emperor's Children, and World Eater Legions or a member of the loyalist legions, the Iron Hands, Raven Guard, and Salamanders. While these will be the only Space Marines options for the rp at the start. I may change it and add more depending on how the rp progresses and where the rp goes location-wise.

Which the ship the party is on is a Gladius Class Frigate called the Endeavour. The Endeavour will serve as the group's base during the rp. Though better ships may be acquired to act as a better base as the group finds more loyalists to their banners.

Which the rp will cover both custom battles and maybe canon ones that will happen during the Horus Heresy. As the group strikes back at the traitors' forces. Though the group will be using guerrilla warfare tactics but may change tactics as their forces grow larger.

Character CS

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Legion

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Appearance

appearance here

Personality

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Psker

Y/N here

Skills

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Equipment/Personal Belongings

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Background

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Power Rangers Rebel Force

@Theyra Hey because of computer trouble because of downloading what I thought was the anime kiddy grade I have a new discord. Can you send an invite to venchi0035

@Duthguy

I have to send a friend request since I can only invite friends to the discord. Though can't you use the link on the front page and join there? The discord link should still work.

Power Rangers Rebel Force

Ven Ferr/Downtown Grey Vale

Ven Ferr, after being punted by Uion's axe, landed on his back and rolled for a short bit. He recovered to the best of his ability while still on the ground and when he looked at the fight. He saw with horror that Grydon was on his knees and Uion was prepared to strike at the defenseless ranger.

"I have you now!" Uion exclaimed with gee, and as he was about to strike the red ranger. Did he, in this opportunity to strike down a power ranger that he did not notice the blue ranger come up to him and hit him in the chest. Which surprised him and caused him to cease attacking the red ranger. Making a painful grunt, and when Raziel tried to stab him in the neck. She would succeed, but barely, as Uion, despite the pain, would grab by the arm Raziel, but before he could do anything. Did the thrown imperial soldier hit the busy Uion. Knocking Raziel free from Uion's grasp and Uion would knock the thrown soldier away before realizing what hit him.

Looking at the now downed soldier that lay unmoving near him and looking where the soldier was thrown from. Did Uion, with a hateful gaze, meet Sarah's eyes, and the Uion would also see her claw. "I will deal with you last," A clear threat but, one he cannot act on now.

It was during this moment that Ven, seeing Uion distracted, would make a move. Getting up and running as fast as he can with both swords at the ready. As soon as he was within reach, he launched an attack and tried to strike with both swords. But Uion would turn in time to block the attack with his axe and push Ven off. Ven would regain his foot and despite himself being in pain still. He was still in the fight and seeing how Uion was now on his own and outnumbered. Did Ven speak, "Everyone, if we focus on him, we can win this!"

Uion would rebuff, "let's see you all can Power Rangers!" Uion, now instead of moving,g would enter into a defensive stance, and he seemed clearly weakened than before but still willing to fight. Come and get me, Rangers!" Uion issuing his own challenge to the Power Rangers and awaited their response.

@Hammy Chi@Duthguy @Cyrania @olive fontaine

Ghostbusters: Legacy

Javier Xirau

While Javier was curious by the tech being shown by Gillmore but, glad she did not aim near him, unlike with Victor. He felt somewhat underwhelmed by it, and maybe once he gets to use it in the field for himself, he will have more of an appreciation of it. Mainly the photon pack which he did make mental notes of what is does and how it works. Javier just wished he could see a live showing of how it worked and not just making sounds with it.

Still, he guessed it was better than a rookie accidentally making someone bald or worse. So, for now, he was willing to tolerate it even if things were a bit boring. Which he tried to hide and not make a yawn but it did not dissuade him from continuing. That and he needs a job and this one seem like one for him. As long as he does not get in trouble, that is. Especially with the proton pack and make a place into swiss cheese.

When Gillmore brought up the next piece of ghostbuster tech, he tried to answer. "The.... ghost tracker?" He sounded and felt unsure, but it was the only thing he could think of. What else could it be if not that?

New Dawn of Civilizations

Well, added a bit about what it means to be an Author/immortal I forgot to add.