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« on: February 07, 2013, 09:58:56 pm »
If you've created a ship, you can get your own subforum for it! Just post here and let us know and we'll get it up and running! 8D Please provide: - Your ship's name.
- A link to its info topic.
- A brief description to be used as the forum description. (We may slightly alter this for syntax, grammar, and tone.)
- Links to any threads you need moved onto the new forum.
Have fun!
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« on: February 07, 2013, 09:53:55 pm »
If you have an organization, group, or ship you'd like to run, then you can post an information/recruitment/plotting topic on this board! Anyone may make a ship or faction, or any other kind of group you'd like! Some info you might want to include in your post are things like: 1. Name of ship/faction/organization 3. General description 2. Objectives/goals 5. Members, crew, and ranks 6. Any additional information you want (ideas include keeping tabs on the group's history or threads). It's up to you, the creator and/or any members of the organization, to update your organization's information as you see fit. ^_~
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« on: February 07, 2013, 12:38:46 am »
Badges thread: http://remnants.spiritsoftheearth.net/smf/index.php?topic=1537.0Our new award system is up and running! (8 I tried to get everybody the badges they needed, but I'm sure I missed some, so if you need a badge, go visit the badge thread and let me know which ones you're missing!!
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« on: February 06, 2013, 11:45:25 pm »
Okay deviantartists! Post your dA url here so we can all watch each other!! Here's mine! http://talyafera.deviantart.com
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« on: January 31, 2013, 09:38:09 pm »
Lyric approached the ruined terraforming tower without as much caution as he probably should have. Faith was a hard habit to break.
What could have done this? This wasn't one of the main towers, but a small subsidiary spike meant to produce and excess of water in this area. It had been six, maybe seven stories tall. Something had cleaved the thing nearly in half, and all that was left was a smoking, sparking mess of metal.
Lyric circled around, squinting against the late evening sun at the tower's mangled interior. His reflection caught in the shiny siding of the tower. He rubbed at his face. No sunburn yet. Not so much as tan either. He was still practically white as driven snow, though the wind had mussed his blonde hair into a disheveled mop.
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« on: January 31, 2013, 08:47:20 pm »
I have two more candidates in need of Pilot mentors! *makes grabby hands at Pilots* They are both Stage One! They have been in the program for a few months, but have not reached the end of their six-month grace period yet. :3 The first is June! http://remnants.spiritsoftheearth.net/smf/index.php?topic=1295.0June is going to be a handful for any Pilot. He's headstrong, stubborn, and rebellious. And he's deliberately trying to get himself trimmed. xD Except that he's not really doing it right. Anyway! Who wants a difficult teenager to manage? (8 The other is Col! http://remnants.spiritsoftheearth.net/smf/index.php?topic=1298.0Col is also difficult, but probably not so much as June. xD Col is a lot less likely to be contrary for the sake of being contrary. He's really just moody and bitter. I'm not solid on what their psionic talents are yet, so go ahead and throw anyone at them!
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« on: January 29, 2013, 05:10:05 pm »
Cross wasn't on leave, but he'd cleared the rest of the day to get out of the ATC and get some fresh air—if you could count Haviah's filtered, triple-sanitized, recycled atmosphere as fresh.
It was worse down here. Cross had descended nearly to the lowest livable stratum of Haviah, where the city didn't spend so much on circulating the air. The stale smell he'd gotten so used to up in the Citadel was overrun by the odor of human habitation down here. And it was so dark. The sky was lost beyond all the crisscrossing skyways, walkways, tubes, and platforms up above. Only orange, artificial light illuminated this level of Haviah.
He wore civilian clothes so he wouldn't stand out. His dark hair was getting long too, so he didn't have much of a military look about him, at least not to Havians unused to recognizing the bearing of a soldier.
A cracking sound split the air somewhere high above. Cross froze. A chunk of some skyway plummeted, striking a house, spinning, shattering a translucent walkway just a couple stories up, and slammed into the street not twenty feet away from him.
Well shit. He'd better keep looking up while he was down here.
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« on: January 29, 2013, 03:43:23 pm »
I have a stage five empath candidate who needs a Pilot mentor! Here's the link to his profile! http://remnants.spiritsoftheearth.net/smf/index.php?topic=3985.0His name is Paris, and since he's stage five he lives in the Citadel, and he would be acting as like an assistant to whoever is mentoring him. (:
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« on: January 28, 2013, 01:55:41 am »
Libra was like a bright, shining city. Cameron loved it instantly, everything being all silver and clean and just so delightfully organized. It was such a relief from Cancer's haphazard layouts. He could have been happy wandering Libra's halls forever, appreciating the accurate signs that pointed in exactly the right directions and enjoying the well-designed floor plans.
He didn't draw anymore attention here than he had on the other space station, despite feeling like everyone was staring at him. His long sleeves and gloves covered his cybernetic arm well enough, but the mechanical parts covering half his face were hard to hide, and he stared at the floor while he walked.
Cameron had no destination in mind. He was enjoying the simple act of exploring all Libra had to offer when an alarm sounded. Suddenly everyone was running around him, making haste for—what? No words spoke over the alarm. It was a blaring warning, but for what hazard? Cameron hesitated, standing in the middle of the corridor while the crowd rushed past him.
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« on: January 23, 2013, 09:14:51 pm »
We're planning a Post Party for March! It's a party where we all hang out on the site all day and post like mad! =D What day works best for everyone?
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« on: December 16, 2012, 06:07:08 pm »
Valentino hummed to himself as he wiped down some glasses. The upper-floor bar was closing and he'd been hoping to leave early, but that was looking less and less likely. Some half dozen or so drunks still lingered, having some sort of argument that was getting louder and angrier with every second. Any minute now he worried they'd—
A glass shattered, a chair overturned. The argument became a fight that spilled over into the center of the room as all six of them got into it.
Val pulled out the big double-barreled crowdpleaser he kept beneath the bar. The impressively loud clack of the pump got all their attention on him.
"Take it to the street. I don't care what you do, so long as you don't do it here." Val may have not looked like much with his glasses and bartending clothes, but the big-ass shotgun helped the image, and most of the drunks began filing out. A couple of them, though, glared at him like they wanted to cause trouble. Like maybe they were too hammered to realize what a poor decision that would be.
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« on: October 08, 2012, 02:10:57 am »
Daithya Levelle, bodyguard[/size]
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Name:
Daithya Levelle
Gender:
Male
Species:
Human
Age:
24
Height
5'6"
Occupation:
Bodyguard
THE REAL YOU________________ __[/size]
Appearance:
Daithya has a youthful, healthy body that is well-toned through diligent training. His hair is frosted white in the back and a light lavender in the front. Light-darkish skin. Bright, teal eyes. He's professional-minded, but putting on the front and appearance of a club-hopping groupie.
Personality:
Serious, focused, and dedicated to his principal and their safety.
History:
Acting as a bodyguard is his true calling. He loves being able to protect someone.
Abilities:
Deadly quick fighter with tricky magic abilities that are adept at disabling a foe.
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« on: October 07, 2012, 08:59:32 pm »
DEMEKE SALA, bodyguard[/size]
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Name:
Demeke Sala (DEH-meh-ki)
Gender:
Male
Species:
Human
Age:
36
Height
6'1"
Occupation:
Bodyguard
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Appearance:
Tall, muscular, darkish skin, close-cropped hair. Reddish eyes.
Personality:
Stoic. |: A protector. Very serious about his job.
History:
He's a bodyguard and has been one for awhile? =D
Abilities:
Just really excellent close combat skills and firearm skills.
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« on: October 04, 2012, 12:33:48 am »
SHANTHE; cult leader
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Name:
Shanthe (SHAN-thi)
Gender:
Male
Species:
Human/Incubus (very small bit of incubus)
Age:
22
Height
5'6"
Home:
An independent colony in Cancer space
Rank:
Leader of a cult
THE REAL YOU________________ __[/size]
Appearance:
Average build, but he keeps it well-toned with regular exercise. An androgynous face, olive skin, and dark green hair. Burnt orange eyes with long, thick black lashes and a predator's focus. His incubus blood is just enough to make him supernaturally alluring.
Personality:
Narcissistic, predatory, greedy.
History:
His unique ability has lead him to form a cult of worshipers around himself, which he uses to gain power, influence, and wealth. (NO idea what the cult's goals are yet or how they work. xD We'll figure it out!)
The Cult:
This is what I have so far, maybe. They're called Rebirth (subject to change >_> ) and their thing is that when you join, all of your past sins will be wiped away and you will be reborn as an innocent...literall y, your memory will be wiped away. What they DON'T tell you is that pledging your loyalty to this "religion" means that after the memory wipe, you'll be mentally compelled to worship Shanthe and obey anything he says. The cult mostly targets people who feel shitty about themselves and are in a really bad place mentally/emotionally. (I think that's true of all cults, no?)
Abilities:
Shanthe uses primal magic—blood sacrifice, sex, and physical ritual. Most of his followers never meet him, but he does keep an inner circle of trusted allies, most of whom know that he is not in any way the divine messenger he claims to be.
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« on: October 03, 2012, 11:00:15 pm »
[center:slpilsnd]REBECCA CLAUSEN; ace
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Name:
Rebecca Clausen (KLOY-sen)
Gender:
Female
Species:
Human
Age:
27
Height
5'4"
Home:
A colony on the edge of Libra space
Rank:
Ace mecha pilot!
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Short and slightly pudgy. Longish black, wavy hair.
Personality:
Ummmmmmmmmm...
History:
Errrrrrrrrrrrrrr...
Abilities:
She pilots a state-of-the-art mecha called Bluebird that can convert between a flight model and a combat model. She has the physical and mental reflexes of a viper.
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« on: September 23, 2012, 01:19:40 am »
Lyric trudged through the red desert with an elaborately designed holy sword in one hand and a can of soda in the other.
Apparently soda was just sugar and chemicals and wouldn't actually hydrate you, but whatever. He had water, too, in the rucksack on his back, and he'd been sure to lather sunscreen over his exposed skin. He was so pale he was sure to burn to a red, leathery crisp without it. Beyond that, he wasn't much prepared for desert travel. All he wore was faded jeans and a white t-shirt proclaiming for some band he'd never heard of.
He'd definitely stand out if anyone saw him. The frontier had a way of roughing you up, and he hadn't been here long enough for it to touch him. His short, blonde hair had the look of a stylists's care about it, and his skin was unblemished, soft. All told, he wasn't looking forward to contending with the scarcity of modern amenities out here.
Still, he'd heard rumors. It seemed he was never more than a whisper away from some web of corruption, but that wasn't enough. There was plenty of it in Haviah, say, but little of it that would fall to his strengths.
Specifically, he was looking for corruption that could be vanquished with the blade of a sword.
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« on: September 18, 2012, 05:41:01 pm »
Cameron made good progress through the desert until he sank up to his chest in a sink hole.
"Hm." He'd really thought it just some deep sand at first. Even when it had come up to his thighs, he'd still managed fine because there was solid ground underneath him. He'd lost that solid ground, and with nothing to push off against, the unnatural strength in his artificial limbs did him zero good. Only his shoulders and his head remained above the sand, and although he'd stopped sinking he certainly wasn't going anywhere either.
He'd managed to toss his detached wing to safety, but now what did he do? Even the AI offered him no ideas, and it had wireless access to all publicly available accumulated knowledge of the human race!
Evening fell when Cameron settled on the only course of action he could think of. He took a deep breath and yelled. "Excuse me is there anyone out and about maybe?!"
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« on: September 01, 2012, 10:57:55 pm »
(Trigger warnings: rape and abuse Isaac knew it was over when then sound of gunshots became more infrequent, then died entirely, and he knew they'd lost when the alarm kept sounding, blaring its warning out to a crew that was all either dead or captured. All of them except for Isaac, who had barricaded himself inside the medical bay while he waited for the fighting to end. He wouldn't do any good out there—would only get in the way of those who actually knew how to handle a gun, and in here he could at least let in any of their people who needed medical attention. He'd expected someone to come to him, with the amount of gunfire he heard through the walls, but no one had even paged him. He was alone, holding his breath, until the pirates started banging on the door of the medical bay. Isaac backed up until his back hit the wall. Finally they got tired of trying to force the door and shot the lock out. Isaac jumped and whipped his hands in the air, showed he wasn't armed. That was his only chance, that they'd let him live because he was a doctor, and not offering them any trouble. The patch on his jacket indicating his profession was his best defense here. He'd read the statistics, knew that medical professionals were the most likely to survive pirate occupation of a vessel. Surviving was the least of his worries. What might come after was what concerned him.
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« on: September 01, 2012, 10:38:52 pm »
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here[/size] trope .[/center:2itx7u9c] Current Threads:none [right:2itx7u9c] Completed Threads:none[/right:2itx7u9c] __________________IDENTIFY YOURSELF[/size]Name:Isaac Ashwren Gender:Male Species: Human Age:26 Height 5'9" Occupation: doctor THE REAL YOU________________ __[/size][/right:2itx7u9c] Appearance: Sandy, dark blonde hair that he liked to hold back from his face with a tied handkerchief about his head when he's working. It's medium-short, doesn't reach his shoulders. Refined, aristocratic features, squarely between masculine and feminine. Athletic, lean build, medium-pale skin, dark green, wide eyes. Personality:Practical, calm, naive. Hesitant to make bold gestures where it does not concern medial issues. History:He has dreamed of graduating from medical school and serving as doctor on a ship. His dream has finally come true! Then the ship is attacked by pirates... >_> Abilities:Isaac is both a doctor and a healer, so the medical profession was not just a powerful calling for him but something for which he has born talent in. Likes:space, traveling, exploring Dislikes:
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« on: May 15, 2012, 08:35:02 pm »
~*~*~* I work a LOT, and it might take me a few days to respond here sometimes! *~*~*~ CHARACTER QUICKLIST OPEN THREADS . . . join me! 8D . . . none atm! FREE CHARACTERS
. . . currently in need of threads . . . SHANTHEShanthe is a cult leader! He controls his followers with primal magic, focusing mainly on sex and blood sacrifice. WARNING: Shanthe is a predator. While not every thread will necessarily get into consent issues, a large percentage of them probably will. We should discuss comfort levels beforehand if you'd like to thread with Shanthe! Can be in: ANYWHERE EXCEPT EDANITHLYRICAn impulsive, driven holy warrior who will stop at nothing to right wrongs and bring the light of justice to the dark corners of the universe! He can butt heads with evil characters, help out anyone in need of aid, or get into any other kinds of plots! =D Can be in: ANYWHERE!NATHANIEL BEAUMONT♥♥ I love Nathan. He's my first RotE character! He's captain of Blackjack Diva, a starjumper that goes far out into unexplored areas of space to survey planets for resources and prospective colonies! He needs a crew and he needs adventure! ♥♥ Can be in: ANYWHERE EXCEPT EARTHBASTILLEHis profile is legit empty. xD I know he's blonde, I know he's in his twenties, and I know he's something of a maverick. That's about it! I need to get him into a thread to figure him out! Maybe something actiony? Can be in: LIBRA, THE SPACE/COLONIES/PLANETS AROUND LIBRACOL SAVAGEA stage one Pilot candidate! Col was dredged up from Midhaven. He couldn't even read when they put him in the Citadel. xD He's surly and bitter about where he is, but not antisocial or anything. He likes his fellow candidates well enough. He's a big lad and pretty much relies on physical intimidation to solve most of his problems. Needs a mentor! Can be in: THE ATC!BLAINE CLÉA Pilot Cardinal! Blaine is a bit of a troublemaker for his superiors. He is vocally critical of the Aedolis government. He's young, trendy, and flippant. Currently lives in a different Aedolis city from Haviah, but can be anywhere on RotE due to going out on missions and such! His dragon is named Voodoo. Can be in: NEARLY ANYWHERE!JUNEAnother Pilot candidate! Also a stage one! June is PISSED about being forced into candidacy, mostly because he absolutely cannot stand being told what to do. In defiance, he is actively trying to get trimmed. xD He's impulsive and loud and angry, but not like really mean to other candidates unless they give him shit first! Needs a mentor! Can be in: THE ATC!FORTUNEA scout who lives in the Midhaven. Fortune was so named because it wasn't expected he would survive at birth. He loves exploring and testing the boundaries of the Midhaven! Can be in: THE MIDHAVENJORDANAll I know about him is that he is a monk, he travels widely, and he is a do gooder maybe? He's another one who needs to get some threads so I can learn who he is! ♥ Can be in: LIBRA, THE SPACE/COLONIES/PLANETS AROUND LIBRAAVAILABLE CHARACTERS
. . . currently open for more threads . . . CHAPEL MERIDIACaptain of the Cancer space station! He is always available for threads if someone needs him. (: Chapel is a practical guy who keeps the Cancer's best interests at heart always! He lives on Cancer obviously, but I bet I could find a reason to get him to Libra or elsewhere in space. Can be in: CANCER, LIBRA, SPACECROSS LETENDRECross is a Pilot Noble! He is super serious about his job and is really ambitious. Kinda wants another war to pop up so he can go out there and prove himself and earn another promotion. >_> I just realized that his profile isn't filled out, but that's okay! We can roll with whatever happens! Can be in: ANYWHERE!REBECCA CLAUSENShe is an ace mecha pilot for a space colony! A new character! I am ridiculously excited to play her. xD Rebeca is laid back and is an absolute nightmare with a mecha in her hands! Since she calls a space colony her home and has access to transportation, I can get her anywhere she needs to be for a thread! Can be in: ANYWHERE!GREGORY CHASTAINThe Pilot Imperial! Ruler of all Aedolis! O: Even when he's in threads, he is always available if someone needs him for plotty reasons. (: Gregory is a big guy and totally uses physical intimidation to his benefit. His dragon is named Sage. It would be a bit odd for him to have major encounters outside of Aedolis, but I could totally find a way to make it work if someone wanted to do a thread with him elsewhere! Can be in: THE CITADEL MOSTLY!PARIS LOCKLANDParis is a stage 5 candidate, so he lives in the Citadel! His main thing is empathy and he's training to be a counselor. He's quiet and reserved and tends to stare at people when talking to them. xD What would really be cool would be to get his mentor! Stage Fives serve as a kind of adjunct/assistant to their mentor in the Citadel! Can be in: THE CITADEL, WHEREVER HIS MENTOR GOES!
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