Balena_Rex

From Stardust, To Stardust

WilsonTurner said
TrueAlso, Barena, you can't see a warship that's in orbit. Even low orbit, it'd be pretty hard to see. It's hundreds of miles from the surface of a planet to break full atmosphere, and be able to enter a stable orbit for any large satellite or ship.

I thought your Warships where huge and that you where really high up.

From Stardust, To Stardust

WilsonTurner said
AND he tried to blow the shit out of you for being like a turtle when a coyote comes around.

Sounds like someone else i know.

From Stardust, To Stardust

BOOM!
Bobilbo stepped back, waving at the ship that just shot the giant mortar at them. He did the Hazaka Union Symbol of Peace, but of course that probably would not work on what seemed as savage creatures. He pulled out his messenger and gave it one last shot, he turned on the translate all button and hoped that one of the languages would work on them. ((OOC thing here, these guys know a bunch of different languages, they've heard messages before, but none to them, they copied these languages and started learning them)).

For Wilson

Stop Trying to blow us up, now, we come in peace, we crash landed and we need help!

Jyasa was nearing the planet Bobilbo's signal came from, out side there solar system at most, this meant Jyasa had to be ready for anything, so he turned on the shields of there ship just incase an attack was awaiting him. Jyasa sent one more message to the savage beasts.

Also for Wilson

You what mate, are you actually trying to kill my captain. I'll have you know I practiced the finest Martial Arts in the Hazaka union. The people guarding me have completed over 300 raids on criminals in my empire. If you dare touch my captain your dead Kiddo.

Ashes of Gotham

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... and the Darkness is Harsh [SF]

Skylar said
Warmongerers / Military Production: 8Scientists / Research Income: 5Theologians / Faith Income: 2Race Name: MithranName of Faction: Mithran DominionGovernment Structure: In theory, an absolute monarchy. In practice, a system of landed (or orbital slot-holding) noble aristocracy handle day to day governance while the monarchy serves as a strong-yet-hands-off central authority, resulting in a more coalition-like framework as the interstellar era begins.Race Biology: The Mithran species resembles a number of variety of humanoid felines, majority ethnicities being foxkin, wolfkin, and lionkin. The Mithrans have a 9-1 female-male gender ratio, and a rapid rate of maturation where a pup grows to “adulthood” in nine years. Lifespan without medical intervention is 70 years, although a Mithran can expect to be vigorously active up to their last years without too much decay, barring injury or sickness.Cultural History:To sum up the Mithran culture: meritocratic militant hedonism.The Mithran culture is centered around the concept of self-fulfillment. An individual’s priority should be self-satisfaction and self-fulfillment of their abilities and potential for good of the state and self. The result has been a society that embraces both high militarism and hedonism, holding the loyal and dutiful soldier with the same respect as a person able to enjoy high wealth and luxury. The pursuit of rank and glory on the battlefield is just as lofty a goal as becoming a successful businesswoman or tycoon and being able to enjoy sky yachts all day long, and many high-ranking individuals embrace both extremes of living insofar as it doesn’t interfere with their duties.Mithran militarism has resulted in a partial melding of their industrial-military complex with common society. Military hardware is often repurposed for civilian tasks and vice-versa. Civilian cruise liners and yachts have military-grade power cabling and provision for quick refits for heavy weapons, while an entire line of military frigates double as megafreighters with mounting for heavy cargo pods or torpedo pods.In general, the Mithrans prefer to build capital ships than escorts, and prefer big-gun battlecruisers and battleships over strike-craft carriers in combat. Crew training and quality is highly emphasized and a high priority issue in ship and military R&D over rushing new weapons or technology to the front. Training is rigorous, crew quarters must be ergonomic and comfortable for extended ops, and ships are built with large crew complements in mind for redundancy and high readiness. But conversely, the high responsibility work and combat conditions also result in slightly relaxed off-duty regulations.Social Structure:The Mithran Dominion are divided into social classes of nobility, middle-class, and lower-class. The classes of the middle and lower classes are largely built on wealth, social position, and access to luxuries, meaning fluid movement is not uncommon. Transition into and within the upper class elites and nobility is more complex however, and often strictly tied to meritocratic action either in combat or in political scheming.Mithran males stand apart from the social hierarchy owing to their limited and protected status under the Imperial government. Males are expected to take more philosophical, scientific, or social professions in addition to serving as breeding mates under Imperial or clan matchmaking. Recently the gender wall is suffering some cracks due to high theoretical and technical knowledge required to run FTL drives and starships, resulting in some males branching into high-tech space industry or even military auxiliary roles.Reaction to Aliens:The reflexive mindset the Mithrans have towards aliens is “how can be make use of them?” Whether it is a militaristic exploitation mindset or hedonistic thrill-seeking perspective depends Mithran to Mithran. Most would lean towards the former.Having never seen a starry sky, write a first hand account of your race's explorer's reaction to seeing the densely packed vastness near the galactic core upon passing through the gate: WIP

Heretic!

Sacrilege War (Apocalyptic Grimdark Fantasy - Interest Check)

Interested.

The Gangs of New York (nation rp with gangs

Premise: The story of Gang warfare begins in the city of New York after a horrible disease has spread through. The world has been ravaged, but some have survived. These survivors decided there was one and only one way to survive, and that was to stick together. Different Gangs formed all around the city, dividing up the once great metropolis into a land of hatred. New York was a haven for a small amount of time during the outbreak, people from all over the world went there, hoping to be safe, but soon, the disease spread, New York was ravaged within a year. The disease, a horrible mix of The Black Plague, Smallpox, SARS, and Ebola, destroyed almost any human in its path. Nearly 9/10ths of New York's Population was wiped out, leaving people to wander the streets. Gangs soon started to form after the disease has already wiped out most people. The people who where somehow immune to the virus formed these gangs not out of violence, but out of necessity, as they would die on there own. This soon changed though, when the first real Gang war broke out between the Brooklyn Brawlers and the Manhattan Crew, lets just say they both ended up wiped out. This one gang war sparked a battle between all gangs for resources. It is now up to you to expand your gang and take over the ravaged New York City.

You, the player, shall play a gang or a gang leader inside a ravaged New York City. The tech is 2010s, so yeah, no insane lasers, but no swords (Unless you want em)

-This RP will use basic Dice Rolls and Addition/Subtractions for calculations and Battle Outcomes.
-The technology level is limited to what you would find in a modern city - power generators, handguns, electric drills, lawnmowers, cars, etc.
-You shall Claim land on the New York City map, of course, I suck at photoshop, so hopefully someone would take the job of map editor, if you do I will give you Co-Gm
-This Rp is character Based. You, the player, can form alliances with any other Gangs in free posts, I want you all to make at least one character to go along with your gang so the IC will be posted in a lot, they should be your main character.
-On the map below, you say whatever territories you want in a relevant area, such as the north of Staten Island, and the map editor will draw your borders on the map, also, they won't be huge.

City Map

Nation Sheet:

Leaders Name: This will be your leader, can also be main character
Location:
Gang Name:
Special Units (Now this is the interesting part, these are the units only you have):
Hideout Description:
Notable People:
Main Import:
Main Export:
Leaders Appearance:
Leaders Personality:
Crest:
History:

Person Creation
Gang they are in:
Name:
Age:
Appearance:
History:
Personality:
Other:

... and the Darkness is Harsh [SF]

(Note this is finished Now)
(15 unused cultural affinity points)
Warmongerers / Military Production: 3
Scientists / Research Income: 4
Theologians / Faith Income: 8

Race Name: Lunaras

Name of Faction: The Holy Kingdom of Luna

Government Structure: Theocracy (Like the Vatican)

Race Biology: Appearance, what do they breathe / drink / eat etc.
They drink a type of liquid found across there homeplanet and some of the surrounding solar systems called Cakocoka. They eat any meat they can get there hands on as long as it is not there own.
Appearance:

Cultural History: Should loosely reflect your cultural affinity stats, write out a story on how it got the way it is.
The Holy One and his close family stay on one palace on the home planet, Guarded by a group of special soldiers called Holy Guards. This Palace, which is really just a temple for the Holy one, is the largest building in there kingdom, some days it even reaches above the clouds. People say the original holy book of there religion, the Lunararora, is hidden in the palaces catacombs, and when a Holy One discovers it, that will mean the end of days. The distant family of the Holy one live around the Palace, while they are also on watch, they are not as closely watched as the Holy One himself. The Primary Population is Economic Involvers, so when they put there mind to it, they can boom.The Priests in training live in cities called citadels in which no connection to the outside world is allowed, these cities are dark, but when the priests finally pass training they may move to wherever they like and they may start the holy worshiping. Science, while not as important as Religion, is still a good practice, the typically studied things are how to prove the Heretics wrong, but they also research ways to make more money. Military, they don't really care about, but still, about 5% of the population are in the military, so if a war does break out, they should be prepared.
Social Structure: A social Hierarchy, with the leader, the top priest, at the top with the cardinals on the bottom, looks like this.

The System

The Holy One: The one and only ruler, the "Pope" of there Kingdom.

The Holy Family: The Family of the Holy One, Typically close, going only as far as 2nd cousins.

The Priests: Fellow Holy people but not as Holy as the Holy One

Economic Involvers: The Ones involved in Economics, like Traders.

Scientists: The Researches of there Kingdom.

The Warriors: The Ones in the Army

The Lower Ones: Any other Jobs Except Slaves and Heretics

Slaves: Horrible jobs who get no money

Heretics: Not allowed to get jobs in the kingdom unless they pay high taxes.

Reaction to Aliens: MUST BE CONVERTED, CONVERT EVERYTHING!

Having never seen a starry sky, write a first hand account of your race's explorer's reaction to seeing the densely packed vastness near the galactic core upon passing through the gate

The Discoverer ship flew towards the gate, hoping to see the other side. The Discoverer held the best scientists in there kingdom, these people not only wanted to see what was on the other side, but if there god was there waiting for them, with his embrace out. They thought about how the Heretics would despise them for proving them wrong, and how many wars would be broken out over the madness. But what they saw on the other side amazed them.

Lights, lights everywhere, blinking, pulsing, like little bulbs in the sky. This must be a message from the God, about how this is there final goal, these lights are what they need to harvest to summon him.

The scientists on the Discoverer where amazed, writing messages for the leader, this was it, this was all the proof they needed.

... and the Darkness is Harsh [SF]

Double Post

Ashes of Gotham

As Gladium Rex sat down in a room carved into the cave, Satis and Noctiu came in. "Magni ducis (Great Leader), we have word of multiple gangs trying to stake there claim on Gotham" stated Noctiu to Gladium. "Oh my, like I care about what the bats old enemies do, I am the Nightmare, the Bat never fought me, Unlike those old goons like the bird thing and the clown I am here and I am young, I will destroy them if they dare oppose me" stated the Gladium back. Noctiu walked back farther into the cave and Satis walked closer to Gladium. "Sir, we have only 40 followers, if we want to stake our claim on the land the fallen Batman once held safe then we must get more members or find more gear" stated Satis. "Then I know what I must do, get 3 other people, You, me, and Noctiu are going to find the fallen Bats cave" stated Gladium to his follower.