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Post by The Hot Eye on Sept 30, 2004 16:53:23 GMT -5
origional rpg: sci-fi universe, some gallant peoples (thats you) have resisted against an evil force...that of slime...
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Post by The Hot Eye on Sept 30, 2004 17:00:42 GMT -5
Basically, i am the evil. One by one the free peoples of this world...fell to the power of the slime. but some resisted. i actually happen to know how it will end. but I'm here to tell you how it will begin...i know who you are, i've come to get you. i am Agent Noroi... head of master slimes concil...i will be the one toi bring you down...
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Oct 2, 2004 21:41:28 GMT -5
((Uhh... you want me to begin this, or shall Cy?))
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Post by The Hot Eye on Oct 4, 2004 16:32:37 GMT -5
<<AH! i see what your pm meant now! cy is having internet failure, so you might as well start! as i (and she) dont know when her internet will be back up!>>
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Post by Cy Otauna on Oct 4, 2004 19:23:27 GMT -5
**YAY! IT'S UP IT'S UP IT'S UP--=ok i completely forgot about this until now..ooops...anyway Cy will start even though she didn;t do all that universe-working-on-stuff she said she'd do. and she forgets the name of her alter ego. **
Ralyn touched the beam sword at her side, glaring up into the dark sky where ships fell like stars. There were the stats before her, the blips on the screen she held, but she couldn't really believe it. The ESP , Extra-System-Patrol, that protected this far-flung star system was destroyed, blasted apart by the mysterious forces of the Slime Lord.
Her own ship was beside her, one wing torn from an enemy laser. She had had to evac too soon--and it saved her life. But she turned from that and walked towards the unfamilier woods of this planet Xyio, the farthest from the sun and civilization. Maybe there would be rebel factions among the colonists here, in the small capital, Kyio. Maybe not. Maybe Ralyn would be the last...
**i know she;s the last of this squadron, that was always the plan. I think this was the last battle against the BlennoLord--the system's you'r turf now, THE. i'm just a rebel. nothin to worry about.
Eowyn, other stuff about the universe we do know is that its gonna take place in one system, far near what SW would call the outer rim, so tHE government cant really help. it was just the ESP. Now--now is up to you. PICK A SIDE AND LET'S GO! **
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Oct 4, 2004 21:41:29 GMT -5
((You may note a difference in manner here, but that's because this is original fiction, thus, I am taking a different style than my typical RPing. Side...? Oh, just you wait! No one knows anything about this character... not even herself. *cackles* This should be... fun...))
Dot... line... another dot... “Argh.” Enn shoved the map away, clearly unhappy with the results. “This has to have some significance!” A star map sat in front of her, but she had no clue what it was, or how it had come into her possession. She didn’t know how she knew that her name was Ennariel Lanthia of Chellandra. It was there-- nothing else really was, though. She knew that her hair color was dark brown-- how the name came to her, again she was clueless. She knew that, when she looked into a pond, the eye color she seen in her eyes was dark brown as well.
She knew the planet’s name was Xyio, and that she was in the woods relatively near to it’s small main city-- she knew that most of the time people had called her Enn. But beyond that small basic stuff-- nothing. Shadows in her mind, eyes, everywhere...
Picking up the map again, she studied it. We’re here... she thought, bringing her finger to a point on the map. Enn couldn’t read the faint lettering-- it was strange to her. When she did make a move to write something down, it was in a different alphabet, made of straight lines that looked more like they belonged on stone then paper. The trees rustled around the area, creating a faint haunting noise. She walked over to the smallish clearing, and stared up at the now starry skies. “Night’s falling,” she murmured. Again, knowledge without knowing how. Something up there spoke of danger.
Enn tugged her cloak around her and sat down. “But I’ve been there before,” she mused. The small woman knew that this chilly planet wasn’t her home, and that up there her memory lay within the silver stars above. Who are you, Arien?
And who am I?
Silver light tendrils wreathed about her, setting a wraith-like appearance upon her face, and a haunted glow to her face. As haunted as what lay in her heart, and beyond her mind... Beyond.
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Post by Cy Otauna on Oct 5, 2004 18:44:01 GMT -5
**wow. i really dont know who my char is either...though as far as i know she does. so thats different. I did a lot of random character work for this post--figured out she's practicly half ship.**
Ralyn picked her way through the thick forest, scanning ahead just hoping to see lights on the horizon. Chill was seeping through the fabric of her flightsuit, a result of the tearing it from the ship as they crashed. Her senses felt dulled too, without the computers they lived with in the ships. From the thin sheet of transmit-glass over her left eye and the wires through out her suit she knew her own status, pretty normal, and the general layout of the terrain she had already trekked through. The AI implanted in her brain that had been her connection to her ship since teenagerhood and manifested itself physicly as a spire of silver behind her left ear was useless, killed with the shipmind. It was like a part of her body being cut away.
She silently cursed, a bad habit picked up from some male pilots, and ran a hand through her blonde, military-regulation-length hair. Military length ment it was spikey and less than an inch--Ralyn had never liked the military. Just flying.
A movement to the right. Ralyn turned and saw a glow that seemed to be enamating from a map device, and a human figure. She started toward it.
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Post by The Hot Eye on Oct 6, 2004 17:54:23 GMT -5
agent noroi surveyed the situation, and chuckled inwardly. the ESP was destroyed, she had done what she had told them she would do. she had brought them down, the ESP was no more. she planned on going to master slime, giving good news, that now they were in charge. the message she had sent however had caused a few evacs, they were probably killed in the crash, but she would make sure.
she heard a noise behind her and whipped around. her hair, blonde w/ several black sreaks that was sholder lenth flowed out behid her. she saw a girl there.
the girl stared into the green and red eyes of the agent. she was only a messenger of one of the other, lower class agents, she didnt want to be killed for something she wasnt saying, but bravely went on, "sorry...but erm, there may be some problems..."
"silly girl! i know what is going on!" noroi snapped back. she turned back to the window. she summoned her small ship with her mind, and soon saw it in fromt of the window. a little more thinking and she found herself at the controls. a few minutes later, she was heading towards Xyio, with death on her mind...
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Oct 13, 2004 23:27:01 GMT -5
The shades are that of twilight, and naught else, Enn's mind said, as she twisted the moonbeams that emitted from the map, and the moon above. They toyed with the confused young woman, taunting the memories that were just beyond her grasp. As beyond her grasp as the moonlight that wreathed about her form.
The slightest crack in the trees that surrounded the area forced her back to the present, out of the scraps of memories that toyed with her. From nothingness into an even deeper shadow.
Ennariel turned, the light following her as if it was a part of her. And maybe it was-- she was haunted enough that she may've been from such a strange origin as the stars. They were familiar enough to her as it was, the map before her making little sense to what she remembered of that far off place. Something dark is up there...
The girl raised one hand, and faced the darkness within the trees. "Hail," she said, in a clear voice. "I know there is one out there, if it would please thyself to step forward that I will not have to set the magic of this area upon you, then do so, and quickly." The commanding undertone, and words came to her mouth without thought, though she didn't understand them, or where they came from. Yet another thing she didn't understand.
What magic? half of her mind pleaded, while the other half merely seemed to smirk.
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Post by Cy Otauna on Oct 14, 2004 14:18:40 GMT -5
Ralyn found herself answering in like to the strange, old speech coming out of the moonlight toward her. "Hail. I am Wing Weir Ralyn de Aeri of the ESP. Who's there?" Again she scanned for a broadcasting identichip from the stranger, and got static. It was either a problem of her own systems or this one could be a dangerous rengade, rejecting the conviennt trappings of society...she moved forward, unassisted eyes searching.
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Post by The Hot Eye on Oct 14, 2004 16:01:12 GMT -5
Noroi landed her ship on the planet, she wasnt near to where the survivors would be...if there were any, and she smirked. she pulled out a rubber band and tied her hair up. she blinked and soon she was wearing the clothes of the locals, she blended right in, just another star in a sky full of them...she had reached a small city, hear she would recruit some search volenteers, and as a reward, when they were done she would force them into submission under master slime. she chuckled inwardly at the thought.
she walked into a small restaurant, to start her own little search that wouldnt take long. she wasnt evil looking, quite the opposite had it not been for the black streaks in her hair and red in her eyes. she knew the people would warm up to her soon enough. when sh eopened her mouth the room suddenly became erily quiet, she smiled, and beagan. "could someone here possibly help me find some of my lost friends" she asked in a very sweet voice. she was sicked, just pretending to be innocent, but soon she had several volenteers...
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Morndakiél
Agent of Gondor
[r9][e21][c33]
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Post by Morndakiél on Oct 19, 2004 19:57:46 GMT -5
With a flurry of dark wings, a reptilian alien landed unafraid on the dark slime agent's shoulder. "I will help you." It was dragonoid, with large, black intelligent eyes, and stood no more than two feet tall on the hind legs. Its tail swished, the bulb on the end balancing the thin claws that dug into Noroi's robes. "For a price. This price is..." it's voice lowered to a whisper. "food."
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Post by The Hot Eye on Oct 20, 2004 15:09:10 GMT -5
*LOL!!! food! hee hee! ...and Kara just stares at me...*
Noroi looked the alien up and down. it didnt scare her. "and you are?" noroi calmly asked. "i will give you food." she thought a moment, all help was good, but "what do you specialize in?" she raised her eyebrows..."theres gonna be killing you know. but no one is to know that." noroi let a sly grin apear on her face. she had a feeling she was going to like this dragonoid!
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Morndakiél
Agent of Gondor
[r9][e21][c33]
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Post by Morndakiél on Oct 21, 2004 19:02:29 GMT -5
"I can kill." the dragonoid nodded its head. "call me Mallory. My world lies far from this little system, it does it does much, but i fight for you if you get me food! i travel with you if you give me a ride!"
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Oct 21, 2004 19:18:15 GMT -5
Ennariel fought the strange voice that spoke for her, and faced the shadows from the moonlight she stood within. One half of her nodded wisely, and attempted to explain, the other half panicked completely. "I am Ennariel Lanthia of Chellandra," she said clearly. "Daughter of Mercy Starwalker." Again, an unbidden name. "I know naught of who you are, but do come forwards-- thou art safe here."
Inside, she cursed. ]I can't control a thing I'm saying. Like... ergh. At least I know I can speak now... but why this... old fashioned speech. Sheesh. Enn raised one hand in quick salute to the girl in the shadows-- if she looked, she could make her out now. Again, a hidden part of her mind searched for something-- now her hand was pleading to grab at something, as if to react to the hail with a weapon on hand. I don't carry a weapon...
And, sheesh, what magic do I have?! If she claims she has some...
Who am I, anyway?
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Post by BEHIND YOU!!! on Oct 22, 2004 3:17:53 GMT -5
A shadow moved from the corner of the room, moving just slightly, and just enough to be noticed. It wasn't really a shadow, but merely a human wearing dark clothes, who happened to have a bit of alien blood in him. He //first male character, hm?// dropped one hand to the laser sword at his waist, and disconnected the mental connection to the... newcomer.
His name was El'kii Dran Starwalker, one of few connected to the Time Wave, and one of even less trained to sense it. A Jas'dia. However, that Order had been sundered long ago, and those within scattered across the galaxy, as hermits, bounty hunters, and other such people.
El'kii worked for no one but himself... listening in when needed, and always looking for... someone. He slipped across the room almost invisibly, and kept his ears open... just in case his eavesdropping had been noticed.
//have talked to Eowyn about this character... i have something to do with her secrets.//
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Post by The Hot Eye on Oct 23, 2004 14:16:44 GMT -5
*does the room he is crossing happen to be the same that noroi is in? hmmm talked to eowyn you have? some plot bunnie have you? thats cool! this story could use a good plot bunnie...i think i may have some idea formulating myself...*
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Post by Cy Otauna on Oct 23, 2004 16:25:37 GMT -5
Ralyn moved closer, trying to see the other...presumably human. "What are you doing here? There was fighting just now," a quick suspicion. "You an agent of the slime?"
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Oct 23, 2004 17:32:16 GMT -5
Ennariel shuddered, the name spoken with such hate and dislike that it cut her to the core. She raised her hands in the universal gesture of peace, and spoke that which her mind prompted her to. "Nay... I'm merely a human outcast from my own kin, for my powers are strange, and I am strange to them. If there t'was fighting, I knew naught of it." She peered at the seeming humanoid in front of her. "Why do you ask?" She sighed inside just faintly, finally she had regained enough control to speak for herself.
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Agent Sith
Jedi Hobbit
Sithly Agent
she looked at the gloom and said "OH" in big letters
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Post by Agent Sith on Oct 23, 2004 18:20:22 GMT -5
*Cyllehe is a mrontan, native to the planet Mrontans the planet orbiting one ring closer to the sun then Xyio, where we all are now!*(i got all this from cy!)
*he is wolf like but with hands on his front paws. he can stand upright at times. there are a pair of HUGE wings pretuding from his back, and he has to wear a small breathing apparatus because his native planet is a gas planet filled with unique gases that he must breathe*(i shall elanborate more with future posts)
Cyllehe walked up to the agent present in the room, with curiosioty. his puzzled look probably gave him away, but he asked the agent anyway "so who are you? and what exactly do you want us to do?"
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