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 Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 11:16 am
Incoming Transmission....
Warning...
Security Clerance Omega required...
Passcode: ****
Checking passcode...
Secret level clearnace confirmed...
Passcode: ****
Checking Passcode...
Top Secret Level Clearance confirmed...
Passcode: ****
Checking Passcode...
Beyond Top Secret Clearance Confirmed...
Passcode: ****
Checking Passcode...
Omega Level Clearance Confirmed...
Accessing Transmission...
"Listen, I don't have much time to do this, the AIC is marching on us, hitting this base with everything they've got. At the rate they're hittings, we don't have long. It also doesn't help the Swarm are hitting us on the other side. We're not going to make it if they keeps up, and we have to get the information we've collected out of the hotzone, and not risk it being intercepted... Frankly, your the only option we've got. I know the Academy Commander, so I know your one of the best Cadets the Academy has ever had. Tell him 'The bridge has fallen.' I repeat 'The bridge has FALLEN!' Godspeed kid."
End of Transmission...
Reciving data files...
Accessing files...
Files accessed...
Opening connection to Academy Commander, please wait...
connecting....
connecting...
Connect...
"What is Elune's name has you calling me at this time in th-. Whoa, slow down. What did you just say? Oh Elune, watch over us now... Listen Cadet, or should I say Lieutenant, you've just gotten entered into Task Force Kohan. Only the President of the Terran Federation, the Queen of Ellismeria, the Grand Cheif of hte Dwarven Confederation, and the Emperor of hte Star Imperium of Dragonia, as well as the AI Lynn, know of our existance. We're the best of hte best, and frankly, the ones sent into hte worse battlezones. This wasn't supposed to happen for another 3 monthes! Your ship will arrive in hte morning, and you'll be sent to your first command ASAP. May Elune watch over you, and guide you though your trails. Be sure to look over your data for your classes here. You'll need it. Blademaster Netesh Ala-klimord out."
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 11:21 am
Welcome to the RP, 'The 3rd Ultima War'. There are a few rules I want to go over before we get started.
Rule 1: No Godmodding
Rule 2: No flaming
Rule 3: Semi-to-full Literacy... In short, no one liners if you can help it.
Rule 4: Story style of writing
Rule 5: Read all the rules
Rule 6: PM me ALL profiles, and please wait patently, i WILL get to it as soon as I can.
Rule 7: I reserve the right to add, edit, remove, and/or enforce the rules.
Are we clear on this?
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 11:51 am
Next in line, we have the profiles. The races available are as follows:
Human - do we need a description?
Elf - long ears, elegant dress, nasty fighters...
Dragonian - Dragon like humans... well more dragon then human now, tough as nails fighters, will fight till they drop.
Dwarf - short, well built, hard workers... yup that's all here.
Purifier (AI) - Want to be a machine who wants to wipe out all organic life? this is for you then. Run an army, but work your way up hte program levels first.
Swarm - hive system, uses any and all DNA they can capture, no single theme... yup, this is a bug/Zerg wanna be...
Ranks are as follows:
UEA(Human, Elf, Dwarf, Dragonian): Use US military ranking. Highest starting officer rank allowed, O-2. Highest starting enlisted rank allowed,
E-6
AIC (Purifiers): Dos is highest starting rank. Then Primary Unit, the Operating System, then finally Super Computer Mainframe.
Swarm: No rank system. In place of a rank, put what kinds of creatures were combined to create you.
Next, Factions:
UEA: United Earth Alliance, your galatic UN, combining Human, Elf, Dwarf, and Dragonian
AIC(Purity): The AI Consortium, known to themselves as the Purifiers, or as whole, Purity.
Swarm: This is your hive... Basically your brood.
*Note: This is your base faction, in short, who sponsered, created, or birthed you. This is set in stone once made.
Alligance: This is who your work with. Unlike Faction, you can be of any that make sense. So no UEAs with AIC or Swarm, and no Swarm with AIC or UEA. AI can be with AI or UEA, but not Swarm. All but Swarm can be in 'Other' groups.
UEA:
United Earth Alliance Armed Forces
UEAAF TTK
UEAAF SpecForces
AIC:
Mother (the super intellagence commanding the whole of the AIC)
Swarm:
Sorry swarm players, your base faction is your alligance as well. your hte most limited in who your friends are, but your teh easiest to work with.
Others:
Bandits, mercenaries, etc., etc.
Next up extras:
Powers:
These can only be chosen by Humans, Elves, Dwarves, Dragonians: magical spells ir cybernetic enchancements you have. Humans are more likely to have Cybernetic parts then magic. Dragonians are most likely to shun both, feeling that the strength you have yourself is all you need. Elfs tend towards magic, and dwarves, well they're neutral. They see both as ways to aid in all they do.
Compatability:
Only AI(Purifiers) can take this: Ok, your capability is simply how much power you have in your memory banks. I'm only letting people have 200 (4 units) worth of Nano-Drone capability right now, simply because the AI don't have a physical body other then the ship containing their programming, or should the rouge AI run around, i'm limiting you to 1 ND, which is you. You no longer have a ship, and you only have enough memory power to hold 1 nanodrone body together, the only one capable of containing your 'essence'.
Breed:
Breed is a Swarm only feature: Ok swarm, you have levels of breeds here. Top of the tree, the Queen. Breeder of a brood, and the mind behind a whole brood. Top dog and only 1 is allowed per brood. Next is the worker, which, as hte name emplies, does all the work of a brood. Not a ver exicting job, expect for the fact htey collect all the DNA needed for new breeds. Finally, you have fighter breeds. They can look like anything, and use whatever is a part of them in combat.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 11:54 am
The last post was info for what you will see now in hte profile form:
Red is REQUIRED
Green is OPTIONAL
Gaian User Name:
Character Name:
Age:
Sex:
Race:
Rank/DNA:
Weapons (if UEA):
Armor (if UEA):
Faction:
Alligance:
Powers:
Compability (if AIC):
Breed(if Swarm):
Apperance:
If you read the rules, remove this line and put in a siren.
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 11:59 am
Accepted Profiles: Glein Character Name: Dion Zeromus Age: 35 Sex: Male Race: Human Rank/DNA: Gunnery Sergeant Weapons (if UEA): Primary Weapon:  Side-Arm:  Armor (if UEA):  Faction: United Earth Alliance (Terran Federation) Allegiance: UEA TTK (TF Marine Corps.) Appearance:  MonochromaticXNymph Character Name: Sati Age: 32 Sex: Female Race: Elf Rank/DNA: Sergeant Weapons (if UEA): Pistol and lighter Armor (if UEA): basic Faction: UEA (Ellesmerian Republic) Alligance: UEA ER Night Blade (Elven Marine) Powers: fire Apperance:  Lover of Roleplay Character Name: Ranyon Crossbow Age: 35 Gender: Male Race: Elf Rank/DNA: E3 (Private First Class) Weapons (if UEA): Laser Gun, Pistol with Heat-Seeking Bullets Armor (if UEA): Super Human Military Exoskeleton  Customized to fit Ranyon Faction: UEA (Ellesmerian Republic) Allegiance: UEA ER Blade Masters (Elven Army) Compatibility (if AIC): N/A Breed(if Swarm): N/A Appearance: Ranyon stands at about 4' 6" tall. He is very stout, but not fat. Curly brown hair is generally cut when it reaches the bottom of his long, pointed ears. After a cut, though, it is only half-way down those ears. His face is covered by lightly tanned skin, and he has no blemishes. His mouth is almost always set in a grimace, his light blue eyes always looking for a traitor. He can always be found wearing his armor, for he prefers to always be ready for an attack. The armor is customized to fit him, and only him, so that if it were ever stolen, the thief would have little use for it except to sell it. Nickstermin8r Character Name: Bra'jov'xion Age: 42 Sex: Male Race: Swarm Rank/DNA: Human, gecko, Dragonian, spider, wasp, hagfish DNA Faction: Swarm Alligance: Swarm Breed: Fighter Apperance: Due to the versatile DNA and further appearance, pictures are unavailable. The hive apologizes for the inconvenience. Please contact us for any misunderstandings in description: Brai'jov'xion stands erect at 6' with a humanoid appearance (torso, limbs, head). However, gecko DNA and Dragonian DNA have allowed for a complete natural armor of scales, which are a vibrant blue. Extra DNA has resulted in mutation of limbs, giving the subject 4 upper limbs, each containing 2 fingers and an opposable digit, tipped with talons. Venemous stings rest on the underside of the primary (upper) wrists. Tail is absent. Secondary (lower) wrists are equipped with spinnerets which, when mixed with an excreted mucus, are capable of producing a powerful shield, or cocoon, for sleeping and/or hibernation. The head of the subject is vaguely humanoid, as it is flattened and the primary eyes are in the front. Secondary eyes rest on the sides, below the ears. Primary eyes are reptilian, with vertical pupils. Secondary eyes are akin to an insects eyes. Nose is flattened to fance with slit nostrils. Mouth is standard size, and equipped with many fangs, covering the entire interior surface. Unique metabolism and durable intestines allow for most objects to be consumed and turned to energy. Subject is cold-blooded.
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 7:19 pm
(YAY! first post)
Dion looked up as the lasers finally died down for a moment, and looked at teh mass of Nano-Drones marching forward. The 6th Kohan Infantry Division, better known as 'Roughnecks', had been holding the pass for the past 6 months, while the Consortium threw just about everything the damned AI could throw at the Roughnecks. Right now, they had recived word their new CO would be arriving soon, but soon was soon enough. Good soldiers, be they human, elf, dwarf, or dragonian, were dieing, and every loss meant one less person to help hold a gap when it would finally happen. Growling, he hefted his rifle, one from the first Consortium Wars back in 2487 AD, which made the rifle over 1350 years old, and opened fire, glad that modern bullets worked just like the old NATO rounds of the Earth Wars. The newer Pulse Rounds actually were even better then any Plasma round, and thus, a favorite to the troops. Hundreds of the NDs dropped to Dion and the whole trench line's fire, and yet hundreds more filled their place. Unless they pulled back, they would eventually reach the first trench, and no member of hte UEA could hold up against a ND in CQC. "Where the frack is that new CO!?!? They should have been here when we arrived!" Dion growled for the several thousandth time as he ejected his clip and reloaded a fresh one in.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 2:36 pm
Gaian User Name: SCPX
Character Name: Horace Bargov
Age: 32
Sex: Male
Race: Dragonian
Rank/DNA: Chief Warrant Officer (If allowed)
Weapons (if UEA): Dual-Action Advanced Battle Rifle
Model: H91
Notes: Capable of firing as a Shotgun, or a medium-accurate sub-automatic rifle.
Ammo: 8 Shot gun rounds per clip. 45 high-velocity, armor-piercing bullets per secondary clip. (I have never used a gun in real life and am incapable of naming calibers...)
Armor (if UEA): Standard Officer-class battle armor.
Faction: United Earth Alliance
Alligance: UEA SpecForces (currently on loan to UEA Armed Forces)
Powers: Temporary Paralysis (Minor skill with magic. Used mainly for hunting.)
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2008 9:25 pm
(Ok SCPX, two things wrong with the profile... first, it was not PMed... and second, UEA SpecForces ARE a part of the UEAAF, they're the Special Operations Forces of the UEA Army, Navy, or Marines. Fix those problems and I MAY let you join. Clear?)
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 8:10 pm
Glein (Ok SCPX, two things wrong with the profile... first, it was not PMed... and second, UEA SpecForces ARE a part of the UEAAF, they're the Special Operations Forces of the UEA Army, Navy, or Marines. Fix those problems and I MAY let you join. Clear?) Yes, sir. I'll edit the profile and PM it to you. I didn't see that it was supposed to be PMed before. My apologies...
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Posted: Sat May 03, 2008 7:16 pm
"Fire at will," the elfen woman yelled over the noise around her and her troops. The enemy was too far away for her pistol to be of any real use, so she whipped out her lighter. Luckily there was fire all around the enemy, while it was out of her direct range she could use it. All Sati had to do was connect the flame from the lighter to the flames near the enemy. If she could do that, then she could use the fire as if it were right next to her.
She flicked a small flame out of her lighter as she ducked for cover. "They'll get here when they get here. All we can hope for is that it's soon!" Sati said to Dion; she projected her voice so he could hear over the explosions and gunshots.
With her lighter held firmly in one hand, Sati used the other to whip the flame about and finally catch hold of the fire across the way. The elf smirked. She didn't shake or tremble. Her movements were sure as she used the large fire to whip at and burn alive as many of the enemy as she could. This was survival, she could worry about her soul's damnation later.
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Posted: Sat May 03, 2008 7:30 pm
Dion growled, and ducked as a rouge shell from a Basilisk Mechinized Artillery Peice fell short of it's target. "We were told they'd be here a MONTH ago! At this rate we're all going to be corpses by then!" Dion told Sati as she used the flames from the last bombing run to damage or destory the Nano-Drones marching steadily forward. "Artillery Command! Give me a damned rolling wall 2 miles from the front trench!" Dion yelled into his comm, only to get a snot nosed book keeper. "Damn it, I KNOW how much a barrage like that costs, but which is worth more, the lives of soldiers, or a god damned artillery shell!?" Dion yelled, and got a confirmation that a rolling wall was being launched. "Sati! Rolling Wall inbound, pass the word!" Dion said, ducking back below the firing line as more lasers burst forward. "I'm just as hell glad you and the Night Blades your with happened to be here, just as i'm glad that there are Imperial Dragonian Assualt Corps. units here!" Dion said, keeping an ear out forthe sound that was always symbolic of a Rolling Wall barrage... and minutes later, the sound of what could have been an old 20th century AD frieght train could be heard, and seconds later a seeming wall that was moving began to hit the front of the AI lines. "Gotta love those sounds eh?" Dion joked, to try and ease some tension.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 1:51 pm
"Sergeant Zeromus," Ranyon shouted over the noise of the Rolling Wall, "how long do you think we can hold them?" The elf crouched down, making himself an even smaller target. He whipped out his laser gun. There were too many machines. There was no way that they could keep them at bay. Taking aim, he drilled a hole into one of the machines. There. The wires were visible in the light of the red laser. He swung the gun around, drilling holes in other machines. They were still walking, for now. Switching guns for the one that had heat-seeking bullets, he fired off a round. Earlier, Ranyon had wired the bullets to seek the heat that could only be made by wires that had electricity coursing through them. Each bullet picked a different target. The ten machines that he had chosen from the new front line slowed, damaged. The ones directly behind ran into them, but were not damaged in the least.
Ranyon quickly reloaded and took aim again. The bullets weren't powerful enough. What could he expect, though? His skill was rather low, and he wasn't really sure how to handle many other weapons. The next round was fired. They all found their targets. The machines had plenty of backup power sources, though, so one severed link wouldn't shut the things down.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 2:30 pm
Dion glaced to the side as a PFC came running up, and asked Dion a question on how long they could hold. "What unit you with kid!? And this must be your first field op! Put that damned laser rifle down, you're only charging their systems! As for how long, they've yet to get the hammer of the Roughnecks!" Dion yelled, hearing the roar of Dragoon Space/Aerial Fighters roar up, and start dogfighting the far more numerous Fighter Drones the AI used. But with those Dragoons came Drake Space/Aerial Bombers. As teh rolling wall died down, the Drakes took up the slack, and began to drop 'Inferno' AtG heavy bombs. Dion simply stayed low in the trench, and pulled out a small, blunt stick, and put it in his mouth, and started to chew lightly on the end while swaying it around. Looking into the HUD over his left eye, Dion smirked. "Hot damn. Looks like HQ finally got something good for us. Best get underground for the next half-hour. Orbital Bombardment inbound." Dion said calmly, with the roar of explosions dieing down.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 3:26 pm
Ranyon lowered his weapon. This wasn't going as he would have liked for his first field operation. All he was showing was how little common sense he had. He had to prove that he could do better. There was little time for him to execute a plan, though. Sergeant Zeromus had told him to get underground. If there was even a chance of impressing him, he would have to do it now. Stupid weapons. They could have given him something else. What did they expect him to do with these? Ducking even lower in the trench, he tried to burrow into the ground.
With his mind preoccupied with trying to prove that he could do something useful, however, he wasn't really thinking about what he was doing. He wasn't really thinking that he was digging a hole into the side of the trench. He wasn't really thinking that there was a better way. He wasn't thinking about where his unit was. They had gone somewhere while he was concentrating on fighting, and he wasn't quite sure where they were at that moment. When he was done with the hole, he tried to seal it off. He wasn't thinking that the place could collapse on him. He wasn't thinking that there was no way he could seal this. He simply wasn't thinking.
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