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“Pod 12. Prepare for unsecure landing.”
On an alien planet in a near-but-distant future, humanity begins anew.
It’s funny how the tides change due to one simple miscalculation. Several months ago you finally got accepted to be lifted up to Project Eden–a planetary exploration and resettlement initiative established by the governments of the Planet Earth. To finally reach out into the cosmos and try to temper the dangers of the greater galaxy while Earth comes closer-and-closer to its final days. You don’t know it yet, but you joining this initiative? It will be the best thing you’ve ever done. The trials, anxieties, and politics that come with starting a new colony will be tough, but with a ‘golden world’ so close to your fingertips, why would you pass up on the opportunity?
On an alien planet in a near-but-distant future, humanity begins anew.
It’s funny how the tides change due to one simple miscalculation. Several months ago you finally got accepted to be lifted up to Project Eden–a planetary exploration and resettlement initiative established by the governments of the Planet Earth. To finally reach out into the cosmos and try to temper the dangers of the greater galaxy while Earth comes closer-and-closer to its final days. You don’t know it yet, but you joining this initiative? It will be the best thing you’ve ever done. The trials, anxieties, and politics that come with starting a new colony will be tough, but with a ‘golden world’ so close to your fingertips, why would you pass up on the opportunity?
Earth Date 04-03-2857.
That’s what the console of the Earth Federation Star Vessel Olendda reads as clear as day.
The date that the crew members and its clientele were supposed to arrive to a new destination, a “golden world”, a planet denoted to be the perfect place for a new contingent of humanity to settle. A Terra Nova.
But this is no Terra Nova.
Planet B3-71002, codenamed “Ekkonaor”, is an Earth-like Terrestrial Planetoid on the edge of the galaxy. And that’s it–that’s all that’s recorded about it. A name, planet type, and a bunch of numbers. The colonists and star vessel staff know one thing, though: they are going to learn a lot more about it very soon. With the crew of the Olendda awoken to the ship caught in the middle of an uncharted asteroid storm, they are forced to accept the situation and rotate to the escape pods of the vessel before the empty void of space swallows them whole.
That’s what the console of the Earth Federation Star Vessel Olendda reads as clear as day.
The date that the crew members and its clientele were supposed to arrive to a new destination, a “golden world”, a planet denoted to be the perfect place for a new contingent of humanity to settle. A Terra Nova.
But this is no Terra Nova.
Planet B3-71002, codenamed “Ekkonaor”, is an Earth-like Terrestrial Planetoid on the edge of the galaxy. And that’s it–that’s all that’s recorded about it. A name, planet type, and a bunch of numbers. The colonists and star vessel staff know one thing, though: they are going to learn a lot more about it very soon. With the crew of the Olendda awoken to the ship caught in the middle of an uncharted asteroid storm, they are forced to accept the situation and rotate to the escape pods of the vessel before the empty void of space swallows them whole.
A S C I - F I A D V E N T U R E
A S C I - F I A D V E N T U R E
A S C I - F I A D V E N T U R E
Players: TBD
Pace: TBD
Writing Level: Casual+
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PROMPT: I often dream of the stars. Years ago, I told myself I’d see them. For real. But on Solomar, that’s the kind of thing that gets you laughed at. Kicked into the dirt. Because it’s a delusion. Something that can’t be done. Because the Empire won’t let us leave. |
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SETTING: Earth Date 04-03-2857. That’s what the console of the Earth Federation Star Vessel Olendda reads as clear as day. - - |
CONCEPTUALIZING: x |
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E L A I N A H
E L A I N A H
“You can always get up and try again!”
C H A R A C T E R P O R T R A I T _________________________________________________________C H A R A C T E R P O R T R A I T C H A R A C T E R S U M M A R Y C H A R A C T E R S U M M A R Y Elainah is Age: 17 Race: Human Nationality: Weapon of Choice: Spear Elemental Affinity: Frost Spiritual Affinity: Light | C H A R A C T E R B I O G R A P H Y C H A R A C T E R B I O G R A P H Y Dreańe Priihdontas joined the Order of the Glade when she was sixteen years old, seeking to do something with her talents rather than waste away in her family’s care in Giellnal. But she didn’t really know what she wanted out of the order. She didn’t see herself as “hero” material, even after awakening her magical abilities during her initiatehood. She didn’t have a direction and she was taught to not give trust to anyone, not even herself. But being a warden was a thing and she would find her purpose within it. Besides, she was one of the best combatants the order had seen in over a decade. Being capable makes it real easy to solve disputes, certainly, but over the years she has once again gotten bored. Her reassignment to caretake a ward of initiates is not a duty she feels particularly against. It’s another thing to do. C H A R A C T E R I Z A T I O N C H A R A C T E R I Z A T I O N Antagonistic ⬗ Blunt ⬗ Childish ⬗ Indifferent ⬗ Sarcastic ⬗ Vivacious |
The Kingdom of Pallaviel has stood in the southern reaches of the continent of Iedda for centuries, fighting off threats of the merciless and greedy. It has suffered great tragedy and great triumph.
You know it well. It has been your home for your entire life. Several years ago the village you lived in, Ardenfeld, was attacked by a coalition of bandits with particular iconography. You were a child then and survived by the skin of your teeth, hiding with your friends. When the smoke cleared you were all orphaned. You parted ways, though you kept in touch as each of you found yourselves part of a new life and creed but none of you forgot the bandits who robbed you of your childhood and your families.
Ten years later, on the anniversary of the massacre, as adults, you reunite in a tavern on the road named The Lying Wolverine. As you will soon learn, your shared bond will start you on a path of great adventure. This is not a single story reflecting that but many.
You know it well. It has been your home for your entire life. Several years ago the village you lived in, Ardenfeld, was attacked by a coalition of bandits with particular iconography. You were a child then and survived by the skin of your teeth, hiding with your friends. When the smoke cleared you were all orphaned. You parted ways, though you kept in touch as each of you found yourselves part of a new life and creed but none of you forgot the bandits who robbed you of your childhood and your families.
Ten years later, on the anniversary of the massacre, as adults, you reunite in a tavern on the road named The Lying Wolverine. As you will soon learn, your shared bond will start you on a path of great adventure. This is not a single story reflecting that but many.
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