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We are all people whove lived together for a realy long time on a planet, all mesteriusly stranded on the planet, sadly our peacefull life is about to end because our buitifull little planet has been pulled into the warp, the planet has now split into smaller floating islands and demons are slowly taking over. allmost all races are alowed except=tyranids,necrons and demons/possed (simply cause they cant fit in) also no matter what type of gear you had earlier you dont have right now since we stored that in our armoury, if you wear power armour its only maybe you still wear. hope alot of pep ill join since this will probably be one of my best works just one word: its ok sending monsters just remember to put thought into it instead of just doing it when your bored.
these are the required things:
Name: your name.
Gender: your gender
race: what race you are
items (current): what ever sort of items he might be using currently (i must approve this)
items (not equibed): what ever he has thats stored.
background: how your char landed on the planet.
Well I'm always one to join Patriarches RP's so here goes...
Name: Craig "Mugger" Magsdon
Items Current: Pen, Notepad, A rather large amount of currency*, bootkinfe
Items Stored: Autogun, 2 x Laspistol, Power Sword
Background: Craig used to be one of your typical mercenaries, going out killing or apprehending people for money, until he got too old. He used some of his money to start his own shipping firm and became an interstellar trader. One day on his trade route he came across an unknown plaent which was lucious with plantlife and already had many friendly inhabitants. He took his retirement and settled down hoping to find a wife and start a family, when the planet was pulled into the warp he had only lived there for about 3-4 months.........
*-You said you'd need to approve my equipped items so I thought of stuff you wouldn't usually put. Hope I'm allowed it, and I wasn't sure about what the currency is measured in so i just put i had a large amount (from Craig's trading days).
Name: Honos Jarha
Items Current: Clothes, a wide brimmed hat, boots, a walking staff
Items Stored: Cameleoline cloak, long rifle
Background: Hono once walked the path of a Ranger. Drifting from world to world, he spent his life trying to find that perfect planet to settle down on. When he came to this world and found a place where the Exodite eldar lived peacefully among the humans and other mon-kiegh, Hono knew he had found a home.Honos built himself a small farm on the edge of a large town and enjoyed the simple life, farming in the warm seasons,putting his hunting skills to use in the cold season and helping the villagers gather food.He even began teaching art to the mon-kiegh children in hopes of helping them expand thier little minds. His peaceful life was shattered however when the warp storms came and swallowed the planet. Hono took up his rifle and swore to get revenge on those who would dare to bring war to his paradise.
Last edited by Edicius; April 25th, 2005 at 18:09.
Name: Eldhan Rhinadhoel
Items Carried: A black robe, his (empty) spirit stone, and a picture of the farseer he used to serve under.
Items Stored: Rune armor, sword, shuriken pistol
Background: Eldhan was a young but powerful warlock of craftworld UltwhĂ©, being taught to walk the path of the seer by a beautiful female farseer. During the time he served under her guidance, he developed strong feelings for her. Somehow he managed to hide his feelings for her, until a horrible vision came to him prior to a battle against a seemingly unimportant imperial outpost. Eldhan forsaw, that if his beloved farseer launched the attack, she would be taken prisoner and mutilated by the inquisition. He could not let that happen to the woman he loved, and since he knew that he colud not convince her to abort the mission, he sabotaged the WWP, and had himself, her, and a few other eldar from the warband misjump to this remote planet, from where they could not get back. The rest of the army never left the craftworld. Until this day, Eldhan have been searching for her; his true love, and his commanding officer.
Misc: If it is ok with you, I would like to command the Conceal power.
Oki I join
Items carried: a neckless of teeth, some pretty dirty bit trashy clothes and a pierce of his former clan warbanner
Items stored: a Big Shoota, Ammo Runt, a Choppa, Ork Armour
Background: Kazgrunk is a Kommando and might be the only one who survived when the Tyranids attacked his planet. He only survived because he and his mob wans't on the planet when the attack came. His mob was totally anniolated be some IGs on this planet where there were spying. He just grapped what was left of his warbanner from a dead body. Now he is living in a small city, with allmost no friends - who wants to talk to an ork, but when something very physical is up who to call???? yes you're right call the Ork.
This has made him lonely but he is trying to make some friends - maybe he will get some someday????
Now I've made him a bit more integrated, but still he is not winning any popularitycontests.
Hope you like it
well weve got enough people to get this rp rollin.. any one later are how ever alowed to join but they must wait for me to ''fold'' them into the game. first of heres my char thought i will also take role as DM:
Race: Four armed skeletal race (name=??? so well just call them malkiyam)
Discribtion: they are distigushed taller then humans and alot slimmer, infact they are at the brink to become a race with exoskeletons how ever they still have humanoid bones. their head lack jaws but have an insectoid mouth attached to them. their fingers are much longer then an normal human and they usualy have four arms. also the have three spines and four sets of rib cagges covering each other. all the organs are protect under the many layers of rib cages.
Items (equibed): large purple/black robe, ''The hitchhikers guide to the galaxy''(looks like a pda) and the plans for a steam shovel (dont ask)
Items (stored): 4x heavy bolters all linked to the same ammo deposit, Battle suit.
Background: Malkiya is one of the last of this dieng race, he is how ever the last still alive on this planet. Even thought he is in a very indangeroud position he wellcomed the arrivers to his paradise, how ever he knew the paradise would colapse excatly 20 years, 3 hours 4 minuts and 16 seconds in the future when the planet would be torn into the warp. the profosy he how ever kept to him self. he wanted to live happily on the planet for the last 20 years, 3 hours 4 minuts and 16 seconds before his paradise would be torn into the ravaging void's of the warp and demons would make his little paradise into a living hell..
Note's: i have some things stored that will involve this so yes he is absolutly nessesary.
the story so far: It was a good day and every one was happy but sudenly how ever somthing seemed to disturb the clouds, they seemed to darkend, and soon they turned red and green lightning started shooting down, soon the earth followed this patern, the grass rotted, the tree's melted into a sticky ooze. spikes shot up of the earth and then the bad stuff started! the earth was torn apart, generating floating islands, the lesser once with to little weight didnt pull enough oxygen with them, killing those on them in a horrible way. people paniced, demons now took their hold of reality, melting and bending the earth to the worst horrors imaginable. a family ran for their house, they ran in and that.. was the last we'd see to that familiy since they didnt notice their house had morhped into a gigantic demonic portal which consumed them with hellish fires!
Chapter I beginings:
the people of the town where going mad, some being possesed, they held their hands to their faces as their skin crackled off in a horrible way, their bellies swelled and exploded, their eyes dripped out of their heads and blood gushed out of them as massive amounts of varius demons crawled out of their bodies. how ever some had been lucky enough to get under ground where the demons had only started warpin and didnt have full grip. these lucky people, are you!