WANTED
Mercenaries, hackers, technicians, pilots, guns-for-hire, and other skilled humans willing to do questionable work for major compensation. Food, water, oxygen, weapons, and a ship will be provided. Credits paid on per job completion. All applicants must undergo medical examination. Must be willing to leave allied territory and spend extended periods of time on spacecrafts. Contact J. Dreslor on Proxima Centauri Fuel Station if interested.
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PLOT
After answering an ad looking for a mercenary crew, you awaken on a mysterious ship headed for an unknown destination. Nearly all of your memories have been erased. All you can remember is your name and a few personal details about yourself, your skill set, and that you have a job to do when you reach your unknown destination.
SETTING
The year is 2273. Mankind long ago leapt into space and expanded into the cosmos thanks to faster then light travel. But humanity isn't alone in the galaxy. A multitude of species inhabit the Milky Way. Some are friendly, some dangerous, and some are just hungry. New species though aren't the only danger though. Corporations that stretch several solar systems and control vast amounts of resources also are out there. They hire pirates and mercenaries to do their (illicit) bidding and fight both among themselves and with other species.
***Note: Because of your memory wipe, and to add a sense of unknown and mystery, this is all the information your characters know/remember about the galaxy and galactic affairs.***
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GALACTIPEDIA
ALL CONTENTS ERASED
***As you explore and the RP goes on this section will begin getting entries about races, planets, alliances, corporations, and other interesting information.***
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Because of the amount of interest shown in the Interest Check, I will be doing a first come first serve. The first five people to complete the CS below and post it here (in OOC) will be the crew.
-- If there are any questions, comments, or concerns feel free to ask. --