BilboTheGreat

Era of Strained Détente

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If anyone wants to have our characters know each other before the apocalypse, PM me :D

⌠𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄 ╼ 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐘𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋⌡

^{Catfish and the Bottlemen - Homesick • The Kooks - Naive • Arctic Monkeys - When the sun goes down}

𝐏𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

Katie is a small girl who stands at five feet and four inches tall and carries around One-Hundred-and-Ten pounds of weight. She has long, chocolate brown or hazel brown hair that reaches down and past her shoulder blades by a couple of inches. She has chocolate brown eyes, high cheekbones and nice white teeth hidden behind soft pink lips.

Katie has Puerto-Rican descent despite being from England. She goes to the gym regularly and so managed to stay in shape pretty well most of her life. She tends to dress in much more casual clothes, rarely is she seen in anything too fancy or smart.

𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞

Katie Tompson

𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫

Female

𝐀𝐠𝐞

Nineteen

𝐎𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

She takes on any acting jobs she can, but has applied too many part time and full time jobs with no luck.

𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲

Katie is rather laid back. She tries too keep from most conflicts and hates too see splinters start too form between people she knows, but would rather sit back and relax than get involved in the fights and arguments. She doesn't hold much of a sharp posture, and seems too not care less about the risks of most things she does, which could be seen as either a great thing or a not so great thing. Katie secretly feels very lonely. Sure, she had friends, but they weren't people she could really get on with or connect with. They were people for her to go out and cause trouble with. Sure, she cared for them, and they cared for her, but they all knew that it wasn't going to last. She grew up lonely, causing trouble and searching for connections to fill the gaps. This sometimes causes her to get too involved into new friendships, and why she hates being alone, which ties in with her always wanting to be out and partying. Although she would hate too admit it,

Katie is sensitive. She cares what people think, much more than you would guess if you had been around her for ten minutes. She hates being judged for who she is, where she's from or how she acts which is why she may seem either more reserved around new people (but this wont last too long), or try too seem more intimidating. However, the latter rarely works. Katie is a victim of having an addictive personality. Once she tries something once and enjoys it, she will usually go out of her way too keep that thing in her life. Not even Katie knows if this is just her natural shitty personality, or if its a way too keep her happy and hide what lies deep below, buried below the nights out, parties, drugs and cigarettes.

𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝

Katie grew up in East London on a council estate nicknamed 'Concrete city' because there wasn't a single brick house, just lots of tall concrete flats piled on top of each other. She moved here at the age of three, because her dad lost his job and both of her mothers part time jobs weren't paying enough to keep up with the bills of her much desired old suburban home. Concrete city was a mess, full of gangs, violence, drugs and alcohol and all of the things that you don't want your kids to be brought up around. Her parents were well aware, and tried as hard as they could too keep her away from all of it, and for her first eight years in the estate it worked.

She finished Primary school at Eleven, and started Secondary school after summer. This is when things seemed to quickly change for her. Katie got involved with the 'popular' crowd. The troublemakers. First off it was nothing bad. She was just going out a little more. Then her grades started falling. She started staying out later, despite her parents wishes. Phone calls home from school became commonplace, because she was either there and misbehaving, or she wasn't there at all. Things carried on like this for the next couple of years, not getting worse, but not getting better.

Her and her friends started hanging out with the older girls on the estate by the time they were thirteen. She discovered alcohol and parties and wondered how on earth this had been missing from her life before. She saw the older girls smoking, and she wanted to be like them, so at the age of thirteen she picked up her first cigarette. At the age of fourteen she smoked weed for the first time. At fifteen she got an older boyfriend, and started going to even better, wilder parties.

She barely passed her GCSE's at sixteen, graduating secondary school with a pass in maths, english, music and drama. Everything else was failed. A month after she got her results, her father got a job offer from a company in America. Her parents saw this as a new start for their troubled daughter, and took the job straight away. But this was a new start that she didn't want. She moved too this new place, and instead of starting again, quitting the drugs, alcohol and fags, she just made new friends and did it with them.

Five months before her Eighteenth, Katie passed out at a party. She got Alcohol poisoning (among other things), went to hospital, had her stomach pumped and was horribly ill for a week after. After this, she decided that enough was enough, and tried her hardest to stop her self-destructive lifestyle. Although she still goes too parties now and then, she tries her hardest too keep her alcohol usage low. She still smokes, cigarettes and marijuana, but has effectively managed to cut out all other drugs from her life.

⌠𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄 ╼ 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐘𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋⌡

@The Spectre Is this still open to join? I'd really love to be in on this.

smack [Teen Debauchery RP]

@Prudence@Vocab@Proleptic@SmileyJaws

Just tagging the people on the last page and the GM.

Is this never going to happen? I know there's been no activity for like four months, but I really want to RP this. Like, really bad.

Era of Strained Détente

The Unified Alorian Empire has been posted :D

Era of Strained Détente

The Unified Alorian Empire

Name of Nation:
The Unified Alorian Empire

Type of Government:
Total Monarchy

Leader: Queen Eva:
Eva was just fourteen when she helped spearhead the joint Alorian-Commonwealth invasion of the Varangian Remnants. She experienced one of the most brutal battlefields of The Great War, and it crafted her into an excellent strategist, a hardened general and a wise leader.

Persons of importance:
Anastasia - Alorian - Adviser
Selene - Alorian - Adviser
Arina - Alorian - Adviser and General
Kruog - Krolm - General

Description of Government:
The Queen has absolute power over Alorian territory, people and laws. She has unrestricted political power. She has 6 advisor's who help her too make decisions and laws. Below the advisor's are the Generals who are in charge of the military on behalf of the queen. Below this are forms of smaller government who do not make there own rules but only help too enforce the Queens rules in a certain area, and pass up the wishes and concerns of the people too the generals and advisor's. The title of Queen is passed down from the current queen at death or if she desires too leave the throne too an Alorian lightblood of her choice. Her Advisors are all Alorian Females and mostly lightbloods.

Species and Demographics:
Main Race:
The Alorians:

My Hider

Female Alorians

An Alorian with paler skin which is much more rare.

The Alorians are a race of Humanoid people that stand at 5-6 feet tall. They have skin that comes in purple and blue and a rarer pale white which somehow still seems too glow. Male and Females grow no hair all over the body except for on their heads. Hair for Alorians can naturally come in any colour except for orange. Naturally they are stronger and faster than Humans but not by much. Despite the nice appearance Alorian's can be quite aggressive and xenophobic too other races but have a respect for the Krolm. The natural and still standing social order of the Alorians is very matriarchal as females are usually stronger and faster than the males although they are equals when it comes to intelligence, and the birth ratio is 70%/30% female to male. The Average Alorian lives 150 years, the longest recorded life was 173. They possess fangs which they can extend and hide when they want, they need blood too survive. Before they met the Krolm they would drink the blood of animals from Aloria, but the Krolm started too give blood too the Alorians when they were allowed into the Empire. Then when the Alorians met Humanity, they began to crave Human blood. Any blood can keep them alive though they strongly prefer Human blood. The Humans originally used this when they were in charge, they would give blood in order for Alorian cooperation. When the Human Empire fell, any and all Humans that could be captured were, showing the Alorians bloodthirsty nature.

Minority Race(s):
Humans Recently freed from slavery within the Empire, and even more recently have Human females been given citizenship at birth.

Krolm: The Krolm evolved on Aloria's only moon. The conditions here were much more harsh than those on Aloria, the moon was covered in seas of magma and rocky continents that were used too very harsh weather. Due too this harshness they grew tough, scaly skin to protect themselves and they are considerably more bulky than a normal human and notably stronger. Their bones are heavier and show signs of extensive thickening. They stand at no less than 6 feet for the smallest and 40 feet tall for the biggest of the Krolm as they come in all shapes and sizes. When they were adopted into the Alorians growing empire they became the majority of the Alorian military and began too worship the Queen as a goddess just as the Alorians do.

The most common type of Krolm.

Race Demographics:
59% Alorian, 29% Krolm and 12% Human.

Religion Description (Optional):
There is no official Religion in the Alorian Empire. Most see and worship the Queen as a Goddess, but there are no organised churches. One belief that is strongly held throughout the Empire is that Alorian children born with white blood, called lightbloods, are children chosen by the Goddess (Queen) too become the next Queen. Lightbloods are much more intelligent than normal Alorians and are often given training by the Queen herself and if not chosen too be the next queen usually become advisers. There have been no male Lightbloods ever recorded.

Religious Demographics:
Unknown, as there is no organised church.

Culture:
The Alorians are an intelligent and beautiful species that live on many cities beyond their home. The cities they live in are huge and expansive, home too Alorians and Krolm alike as the two are happy to cooperate. Alorian cities can be found in many different places and and try to disturb the natural landscape the least they can but with such huge cities some things will have too change. In most cities the poor and the rich are separated but are both few in number as most people fall into the middle or working class. The small number of poor is because most who are born with little usually join the military. Naturally the Alorians can be very aggressive and xenophobic towards other people, cultures and religions. Most Alorians have no problem with slavery, it used to be widespread practice among Alorians as they kept Humans for blood and other purposes. However, as with any free thinking species, there are mixed opinions on the matter. All around the city the flag is waved as the people of the Alorian Empire are a very proud and patriotic people. Statues and shrines of the Queen and previous Queens can be found throughout all cities. Every three months the queen will address the people in a speech and it is very frowned upon too not watch it. The people are no strangers to war and are not scared of it, Alorians and Krolm celebrate war and it is seen as honourable and encouraged that if you are able you join the military in some way. Surrender is very much looked down upon by Alorian culture, although not outlawed by the military. When the Terran Imperium tried to take over by force after they helped the Monarchy win the century war, the Alorians, despite massive disadvantages, stood their ground and chanted 'We're going nowhere'. Unlike most peoples, the Alorians prefer to use music rather than literature to record history and tell stories. Before music could actually be recorded lyrics and notes were just written down so they could be performed again. Instead of reading books in school Alorian children listen too different musical pieces and dissect and interpret those. Music is very important too the Alorians.

History:
Before the war:
The Alorians developed as the only intelligent species on the planet Aloria on the Outer arm of the milky way. They quickly came out on the top of the food chain and started to build small towns, then cities. They were no strangers to war, early kingdoms killed and destroyed as did the earliest Empires and nations. As the Alorians progressed war between them became less common and nations became peaceful with each other. They reached 2016 tech level a century before the space-faring Human Empire reached them. At this time, for now unknown reasons, the peaceful nations of the world exploded into war. It was a long, bloody war which lasted for all of the century and is now called 'The century war'. By this point in time the Alorians had been aware of the Krolm on their moon for a couple of decades and communication had been made between them. The monarchy and the Krolm brokered a deal which would allow the Krolm to live on Aloria and with the Alorians if they helped the monarchy win the war. 23 years into the war the Krolm joined on the side of the monarchy and they became close allies, fighting together for the next 77 years.

The war only ended at the end of 100 years when Humanity showed up. Humanity, with advanced weaponry and techs, annihilated the other side of the war and won it for the monarchy. However when the Humans tried to take total control of the planet the Monarchy wasn't deterred by what they had seen the Humans do before. They wouldn't be ruled by aliens. They stood their ground and sung together, 'Were going nowhere'. They fought back. The Terran Imperium, not wanting to commit unnecessary genocide, allowed the Monarchy to stay in charge as a puppet government, a secret that would be kept from the people. The Humans would make laws, give blood help the Alorians out as long as they didn't rebel and allowed Humans to live on the planet and any they helped the Alorians expand too, and followed the rules that the Humans set in place. This only worked as the Alorians thought the Queen was still in charge, and Humanity kept the Alorians under control using this method until the fall of the Empire.

When the Empire fell, the now spread out Alorian colonies and planets turned on the Humans and took as many in as slaves as they could. They stole technology and set out to create their own Empire, the Alorian Empire, fuelled with a need for power and a lust for Human blood.

During the war:
While Alorian forces were busy fighting the Varangian and Dominion forces, the revolts at home became more frequent and widespread. More Humans started fighting, with help or without help from the Terran Liberation Front which added a lot of pressure onto the Alorian military that was spread thin at this point. Towards the end of the war the Queen, fearing a collapse at home when victory in ‘The Great War’ was close, made a deal with the TLF to stop the revolts, and when the war was over she would begin talks concerning free Humans in the Empire. While the TLF did not let go of territory they held, they did stop attacks and broadcasted for the inspired rioters to stop. Things slowed down at home which allowed the military to focus fully on the Great war until it was won.

Immediately after the war: (up to 8 years post war)
The Alorians annexed most Varangian territory, taking some Humans as slaves and expelling the Tor’Moro, Sia and Vala as refugees out of the new Alorian territory. They Coalition forces set up a DMZ between The Coalition and old Dominion space.
Luna was invited for talks with the Queen regarding the future of Humanity in the empire, but instead she was executed by the Queen which was shown to everyone. However this did not lead to the collapse of the TLF and end of the riots as it was hoped. The TLF simply replaced her with a new leader and began attacks again, and riots started again but this time were much more fierce and widespread. Constant riots and attacks lasted for seven years and caused massive damage before the Monarchy finally gave in and started the talks that were originally promised. These lasted another year and at the end the ‘Treaty of Terran Independence’ was signed, which granted all Humans freedom, however they could not leave the Empire and would have to earn citizenship before gaining full rights that the Alorians and the Krolm had. They also had to give blood twice a week.

Nine to Fifty years post war:
Rebuilding planets devastated by the revolts and war began almost immediately and by year fifty was going well. World's captured from the Varangians have been rebuilt to fit in with the rest of the Empire, and most of the planets hurt from the TLF movements had been rebuilt to their former glory.

70 years post war:
Queen Lillith dies. A week of mourning commences, before a funeral at the end of the week. The day after, as is tradition, all Light Bloods trained by Queen Lillith fight to the death in an organised competition and a now 84 year old Eva wins. She is crowned the new Queen.

80 years post war:
Rebuilding basically complete.

91 years post war:
The ‘Second Terran Citizenship Act’ is agreed upon, and gives citizenship automatically to any Human Female upon birth. Human Females are treated nearly as equally as the Alorians or Krolm.

Description of Military (Optional):
The military of the Alorian Empire is made up of Alorians and Krolm.

Regular Infantry:
The Regular infantry is almost fully made up of the most common type of Krolm, but Alorians do serve here. Not too be mistaken for cannon fodder, these are highly skilled, tough soldiers who will do all they can and lay down their lives for the Empire and their Queen.


Marines:
The marines are made up of around 60% Krolm and 40% Alorian. They are the best of the infantry, the strongest, smartest and most useful. Before being allowed into the Marines the person must have been in the regular infantry for 4 years minimum and complete gruelling training that has a 30% pass rate as well as a 10% death rate. The other 60% return too the infantry. The marines are usually dropped in from orbit too re-enforce crumbling defence or secure captured territory and will usually be in with the first wave of attack along with regular infantry, these are highly respected throughout the Empire.



Orbital Marines:
These are Marines that can be dropped into a battle straight from orbit in group pods which carry 12 Marines each.

Scouts:
Smaller and weaker yet incredibly fast and agile these Krolm are the perfect scouts. They can see 100% clearly in the dark and are used on recon or in hit and run operations. They will be in, fuck shit up and leave before the enemy knows what happened.


Royal guard:
The royal guard are made up of mostly Alorians. These are the police of the Empire, they keep the peace within. They are also who guard the Queen. They are highly skilled, having too go training for years to become one.


Bruisers:
The Bruisers are hulking beasts that stand at 30-40 feet tall with the power too rip down buildings and destroy opposing infantry, taking tonnes of damage before they finally go down. They are not damaged by small arms, and the only way too kill them with small arms is too set them on fire which weakens the hide and makes it vulnerable too gunfire and small explosions until the hide re-hardens. Less common and harder to control but once they serve the Empire they are a formidable enemy to have, often used too reinforce defence and in the first wave of attack, because of the sheer strength and as a fear tactic.


Corpsers:
Corpsers are spider-like Krolm. They are born from eggs and start at the size of a small dog. Within a month they grow too have legs 5 feet long and this is the point they are used in battle. Often used as cannon fodder in large battles, sent in with infantry as a distraction as they move faster and often instil fear into an enemy. Also used in hit and run operations and are regularly sent too enemy installations just too harass opponents. When fully grown can be the size of a double decker bus, and are used in the same way as Bruisers although most corpsers dont make it too this age. Their legs are reinforced with metal plating.

Small corpser.

Large, fully grown corpser.

Vehicles and navy:
Ground Tank:
The Ground tank is a highly versatile tank that can be used as an Anti-Air stationary cannon or as a moving Anti-Infantry machine. Loaded with two AA cannons on the back, an AI cannon on the front and laser machine guns on the back, sides and front, this is a good part of any Alorian force.


Troop Transpot Ship's or TT835's:
Ship's used too transport marines and infantry from place too place and too bring reinforcements in. Equipped with two cannons on the bottom and two plasma turrets on either side.


Fighter's or F35X's:
The F35X is the most commonly used fighter in the Alorian navy, allthough lots of different models of fighters are used. The fastest, strongest and most reliable fighter in production is the F35X. Equipped with two cannons and two laser turrets on either side, one under each wing.


Star-Fighters:


Corvette:


Destroyer:


Cruiser:


Battleships:


Dreadnaught:


Goliath: (black)


Super-Fortress:

The Restless Fires [Closed]

I'm in, and here's my claim, just the same as before. It's an old version of the map with other claim's on it so ignore the rest but mine is the pink at the bottom.

imgur.com/a/EewUH

A new fun game, fire involved.

Could I use the nation I had before?

Era of Succession(Closed)

Ethoria, a world on the outskirts of Alorian space, the Eslarvis system

From the vast expanses of space Ethoria looked like a tiny speck of blue and green against a huge black canvas dotted with tiny white lights, next to a much bigger planet Monument. Unfortunately for Ethoria, Monument did not only overshadow it in it's massive size, but also in it's booming economy, much better living conditions and a general attractiveness that the small planet just did not have. While ships constantly flocked to Monument for civilian tourism, trade of all kinds and a variety of other reasons, routes to Ethoria were often much less than full. In fact, the Terran Liberation Forces rebellion was probably the biggest thing to ever happen to the forgotten world, and the media attention it had gained, along with the public's passion to defeat the Terran Liberation Front had almost brought it out of the gutter. Almost .

But almost wasn't enough. When dreadnoughts and Goliath's along with many other ships warped into the system, it was like they ignored Ethoria. The small blue planet was just not a priority to take back from the rebels, it wasn't nearly as important enough strategically in the eyes of the Royal Military compared to planets like Monument and Helcion. The crude rebel battleships and star fighters around Ethoria sat patiently and the crew's watched with much relief as they witnessed the vastly superior Alorian fleet target the much bigger, better navy attempting to defend other planets in the system. They watched as the two forces drew closer and closer to each other, long range weapons starting to fire as the battle for the Eslarvis system commenced.

Down on the surface of Ethoria, the Terran Liberation Front was still in control despite the accidental release of the high prison population, much of which had now been mercilessly killed by the rebellion. The Royal Guard that were left on the surface were scattered across the globe, unable to communicate with each other and organise any kind of counter attack. Instead these pockets of the Empire were barely hanging on, fighting were they could and hiding when they couldn't. The Alorian's on the planet not a part of the rebellion were starving, they had gone without blood for too long, the effects of malnutrition and exhaustion were quickly setting in.

In a small ground floor room of an apartment complex was an Alorian man and woman. The woman was sleeping on a couch in the back of the room. Her soft features rose and fell slowly as she breathed in and out, her light purple skin glowing against her black lips, her crystal blue eyes were shut tight as she rested for the first time in days. She wore a tattered guard uniform and there was a bandage over her shoulder stained with blood. Sitting down by the window was a man, his pale white skin still glowing despite his fatigue, his eyes barely able to stay open. His uniform also looked beaten and ripped up, stained with the blood of not only him but his fallen allies. He watched out of the window for any movement, making sure they wouldn't get taken by surprise, just as he had for days now in his hiding. His eyes started closing again as they had been before almost rythmically before they suddenly shot open. He sniffed the air, much more awake than he had just been as a very familiar smell suddenly made its way too him. Blood.

A rebel group were marching down the road, guns in hand, probably on a patrol. The man quietly made his way over to the girl, tapping her on her arm to wake her up.
"Ivanna!" He whispered, "Wake up Ivanna!" He said again, this time in less of a whisper as he rushed to get her awake. Ivanna's eyes slowly opened as she groaned,
"You better have a good reason for-" She stopped in the middle of her sentence, and her eyes opened wide just as his did. She sniffed the air in almost the same way and she knew exactly why he had woken her up. Blood.

Both of the Alorians seemed strained, self control becoming harder and harder as the footsteps outside got closer and closer. The man, Kleon, seemed particularly troubled. He hadn't fed for almost a week, while his natural superior had fed four days ago. His fangs forcefully protruded from their usual place inside his gums, as his self control dwindled. His breathing was becoming much faster as his fists clenched up. Soon all he could think about was the food outside, and how he hadn't eaten any in a week. All he needed was one, one Human, and he could be strong again, he would feel good, his hunger would be no more. He turned away from her, and started walking slowly towards the window as the Human's and sympathisers drew closer. Ivanna knew what was happening. Her self control far outmatched his at the moment, so she stood up behind him.
"Don't you dare. All your going to do is get yourself killed, and me along with you!" She said in a hushed whisper. He didn't reply, and instead just kept walking towards the window.
"Kleon, you idiot! Dont!" She warned, taking another step forward. But it was far too late for him now. His instincts had kicked in. He drew his sidearm and used the last bullet to shoot the window, not strong enough to smash it alone in his weakened state, he hit the broken window over and over until it broke, shards of glass cutting deep into his skin and drawing blood of his own. He didn't care. All that was on his mind was the Humans. He stepped climbed through, cutting himself more as he emerged onto the street in front of the rebels. His jaw clenched as he looked at all the food in front of him. His whole body was shaking. His eyesight was red. His eyes locked with the closest Terran as he let out a low, animalistic growl. Without another word he charged at the group.

Bang. Bang. Bang Three shots was all it took to take him down in his weakened state. His body fell to the floor, and the rebels searched the room he came from, gunning down the loyal soldier hiding inside.

All over the occupied planets this tactic was being used to lure out hiding soldiers, starving soldiers, while the military fought back for them in the black sky. But not for those stranded on Ethoria. They were alone.