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Are we submitting characters now, or is there anything I need to be aware of first that wasn't mentioned here, or can I put up a bio?
I just fired up an RP named The Final Frontier: An Age of Oppression. Feel free to hop on, make a character, build a ship, arm that ship, and get pirating! It's currently limited to the Sol System, but we can progress as time goes on. Head to the RP for details.
Feel free to post your characters here, as well as their crew, weapons, ship, etc. I welcome creativity, and please, don't hesistate to make your own companies. I'll start us off. Character name: PV Crew: Skeleton crew, run by an AI called "Ventura" Ship: Former racing ship known as the Blue Bishop, now repurposed with the addition of 42 forward guns and 8 torpedo bays, four on the port side, nd four on the starboard side. Weapons: Waterloo DURaNDL Repeating Displacement Carbine, and Necrobyte Reaper-series Energy Sabre
This is an era of war. Not war as we once knew it, with defined battlelines and armies. This is a war between a government and its people. The United Empire of America Government has attempted to control free people's space for over thirty years, since 2164. It is now 2201. They declared martial law after a number of raids by anarchist leader Arthur Timea and his pirate band, the Merry Marauding Madmen, or Timea's Rebellion. They and their three ships, in the Earth-Summer of 2164, assaulted a UEA Navy Dreadnought, the Thermopylae, and left with several dozen crates of small arms as well as Iron/Tungsten rounds for a large-scale railgun. That was only the beginning. Since then, civilians angry about the government's meddling in private affairs have converted mining, exploration, and personal transport ships into vessels of robbery and warfare. UEAGov Emperor Saiga has ordered a full-scale War on Piracy, with Admirals Markus, Tyrannus, and Belfort leading the charge. Markus' ship, a light, but heavily armed cruiser called the Sambok, floats between Earth and the Sun, protecting trade routes to Mercurial colonies. Tyrannus' ship, a heavily armed and armoured dreadnought called Tarkus, as well as its fleet of 75 fighters have been engaged in a year-long battle with Arthur Timea's band, who have allied with a mysterious ship called Sarah's Revenge. Belfort dissapeared beyond Neptune a month ago, in his battlecruiser, the Gabriel's Horn, in pursuit of what Belfort believed to be an amassing pirate army. Known pirate vessels and their crews: The Savage Avenger and the Tower Knights The New Horizon and the Heroes of Consequence The Justice and its captain, Maria Castanova and her skeleton crew The Halberd and Monks of the New Dawn Weapon Companies: Thompson Arms and Armor Waterloo Weapons Type 6 Arms and Armor Necrobyte Advanced Arms and Armor Taurus Firearms Smith and Wesson Magnetic Accelerators Takahashi Warfare
Sounds good to me.
Kilune, we may just have to keep going.
Yeah, go for it. I don't want us to have to godmod Gabriel out. I really want him to post.
I think it was our lost GM.
"Hart's not the big issue at the moment. All the same, we should keep an eye on him. And, uh, no worries. I've got big ideas."

The fist survivor identified himself as one Richard Mackey, a heart surgeon. Joe had seen his face in magazines, a reknowned heart surgeon, at 32. An impressive feat, one thag would prove useful later on. The second, a Jonah Murphy, was a security guard at the Los Angeles Macy's. He had basic weapons training, and was already armed with a baton and taser. He'd been here to pick up his girlfriend, who was returning home. The fourth was an Ana Peterson, a pretty little thing, at 5'3", but she was Army Intelligence. This, in particular, was exactly what Joe was looking for. The fourth was a Joseph Ashe, a barista, at Starbucks. It wouldn't do to have two Josephs. Joe would have to do something about that. Pride was, after all, always his downfall.

Joe was a clever beast, and knew what it took to lead people. First, he needed to give them hope. "Alright, the plan is to hole up here until everything outside blows over. Then, we need to collect supplies." Joe was precise in his orders. "You, Richard-"
"Rick, please. Sir." The young doctor added the honorific as almost an afterthought, though he was quick to suggest it.
"Rick, if you interrupt me again, I will shoot you. Now, I need to you to help gather medical supplies.Anything we could possibly need." Ana Peterson's hand shot up. "Yes?"
"Sir, with all due respect, why are we taking orders from you, and not the lieutenant there?"
"The, uh, Lieutenant is not actually a soldier. He stole the uniform and may have killed a man to get it. Now, Peterson, I need you to gather weapons. Particulary ones that are precise and simple. The M9FS handguns standard to your branch will do well. Also, the M4A1 Carbines will be an excelletn addition. Murphy!"
"Sir!"
"I want you and Ashe to scout. Find us a better fortress. Report back to me with any findings."
"Sir?" The other Joe. A cruek adversary if ever there was one. Cruel, because he had done nothing wrong yet. Nothing worthy of blame. Joe nodded. Ashe was quick with his question. "What do we call you?"
"I am Mr. Ferrier. This is Myztii. Report everything of consequence to her. Spare no details. Mr. Hart here will assist you in anything you may need. Especially if you come up against an enemy to big to face alone, and need a bit of extra muscle. Any objections?" He looked to Myztii and Gabriel.
Oh, wait, shit. Sorry, mixing canons here. It's possible though, that stage 1s have had more to eat than most stage 2s, allowing them more energy.
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