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Final Stations (Sci-fi Nation RP)

Group Name: Epsilon Robotics and Security

Group Government: Works like a business, the Board of Directors make the decisions based off of what they think will get them enough resources.

Group Leader: The Board of Directors is made up of 5 people, Head of Security John Stone, Head Of R&D Stella Krieg, Head of Resource Management Alice Jones, Head of Business Henry Hall and Head of Diplomacy Erving Strand. They each work together to ensure they get the best deal out of everything.

Peace or Conflict?: Conflict mainly because it gets them more business.

Population Background: The company was mainly based on Earth, and supplied the militaries of Earth with weapons, robotic drones and defence turrets. When they left Earth, the employees and their families left. Mainly High ranking scientists, a few businessmen and a handful of guards.

Greater Good or Self Benefit: A bit of both, they'll protect others, but only if they pay them.

Station Survival Tactics: Focuses on Industrial

Items of Interest: The ten guards each have riot armour, riot shields and batons. It has 2 turrets at the main entrance, each with semi auto guns with 10 bullets each. There is also a half tonne of raw metallic ore in storage.

Final Stations (Sci-fi Nation RP)

@scifidude47 OK thanks

Final Stations (Sci-fi Nation RP)

Do I post my Station in the OOC or the CS?

The Dark Waters of Azmier

Name: Red

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Race: Orc

Class: Pirate

Appearance: Tall, athletic build. Handsome face, even for an Orc, with the only faults being a scar across left cheek and nose. Has red hair tied into a short pony tail, and is always clean shaven. Always has a michevous look in his eyes, and a smirk on his lips.

Personality: Cunning, crude sense of humour and ruthless. Loyal only to himself, those he fancies and those who he respects and can be charming if he wants to be.

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Deity: Doesn't know any, doesn't care

Skills: Dirty fighting techniques, good sailor, good fisherman

Weapons: Bone knife and a wooden cudgel with Orchish writing on it.

Items: Pants, belt and pouch, small satchel and a hip flask.

Boat: A small boat, big enough for a few to sleep in, if they don't mind touching each other, with a sail and rudder. It also has a set of oars for when there are multiple people onboard so as to speed up their journey.

Background: Was born on the infamous Orc pirate ship that prowls the waters. Grew up learning how a ship works, how to fight and how to fish from those much older, wiser and experienced than him. Killed his first person at age 12 during a boarding action against another ship. Captured his first ship when he was 14, though it was a one man craft, it did have a lot of scrap and salvage. Got in trouble with the ships captain because he slept with his son, a few times, and was banished from the ship. Before he was banished, he had one more session with the Captains son, stole the Captains prize cudgel, and got as far away from that ship as possible. Became a mercenary for a while for other ships and towns, fought against other groups of pirates, held real steel in his hand for a moment before he lost it. He even gambled a bit, and pretty well, till he had enough to buy his own little boat. He hopes to one day have a large ship and crew of his own. He still takes on jobs for others, so long as they pay well, and respect his rank as captain of his boat.

A Steampunk Mystery

Real Name: Wilhelm Drache

General Personality: Cunning, charismatic and with a quick wit, he is always friendly and polite when he first meets someone. However, if someone hurts him or any of his friends and loved ones, well, let's just say it's like getting in between a momma bear and her cub, it ain't pretty.

Appearance: 5'10, 180 lbs. Red hair, blue eyes and pale skin, with a slightly muscular build. Always looks relaxed and has a cheeky look in his eyes.

Mask and Codename: The Last Lance, covers the top half of his face and looks like it's made of metal.

Key Object: A metal figurine of a Teutonic Knight.

The Darkness Descends (Fantasy Conquest RP)

Province 69
The Senate, where all decisions concerning the Republic are made. And today, a decision shall be made which will either lead them to victory, or defeat. To try and form an alliance with the surrounding island nations to fight against the approaching horde, or to stand on our own and hope that they pass us by. A fat, loud mouthed Senator was currently speaking, voicing his concerns and beliefs, "that by forming an alliance, we become a target for these creatures by becoming large and strong enough to oppose them." A larger amount of Senators started booing him, while others shouted "Let him speak! Let him speak!" He cleared his throat and continued in a louder voice, "If we stand on our own, they may just pass us by. I therefore move that we ignore all outsiders and keep to ourselves." He then left the floor and took his seat.

Another man took his place, a tall, thin Orc in favour of an alliance. "The only thing these invaders will understand is strength. On our own, we are strong, but if we join together, we have a greater chance of beating back these foul creatures and defending our homes." The hall erupted in applause as he took his seat. The Chancellors looked at each other and nodded. They stood up and spoke in unison, "Silenece in the hall. We shall take a vote." The room became dead quiet. The human chancellor stepped forward, "Those in favour of an alliance, raise your right hand, those against, raise your left."

Arms went up into the air, and when the counting was done, the vote was in favour of an alliance. The word spread quickly and the military started mobilising. A letter was sent to the neighbouring islands, asking them to join an alliance against the invaders. Whether or not they will agree, only time will tell.

Garrison

Hider

Province 68
-6 Light Infantry Units
-10 Heavy Infantry Units
-10 Heavy Cavalry Units
-10 Arquebusier Units
-10 Artillery Units
-20 Ship Units
-30 Fast Derigible Units

Province 69
-7 Light Infantry Units
-20 Heavy Infantry Units
-15 Heavy Cavalry Units
-20 Arquebusier Units
-15 Artillery Units
-20 Ship Units
-35 Fast Derigible Units

Province 70
-7 Light Infantry Units
-20 Heavy Infantry Units
-15 Heavy Cavalry Units
-20 Arquebusier Units
-15 Artillery Units
-20 Ship Units
-35 Fast Derigible Units

Receuitment

Hider

Province 68
-2 Ship Units
-1 Artillery Unit

Province 69
-2 Ship Units
-1 Artillery Unit

Province 70
-2 Ship Units
-1 Artillery Unit

Actions

Hider

-Envoy sent to the Confederacy of Sawl
-Envoy sent to the Pankra Nation

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@Pumpkinlord I added a little bit more, that's all I can think of right now sorry

The Darkness Descends (Fantasy Conquest RP)

Nation Name: Republic of Outcasts

Nation Colours: Orange

Races: Orcs and Humans

People of Importance: Chancellors William Hawke and Youg Greenblade, Lord Admiral John Fitsgerald, Lord General Huhor The Red

National Trait: Sailors

Army Type: For King and Country!

Conscript Units: None

Profesional Units:
-Light Infantry
-Heavy Infantry
-Heavy Cavalry
-Arqubuisiers
-Artillary

Navy Type: Armada

Navy Units: Ships

Flight Type: Speed is of the Essence

Flight Units: Fighters

Military Traits:
-Fearless
-The Smell of Sulfur
-Soldiers of the Line
-Mithril Armour
-Superior Forging

Naval Traits:
-Ship Building
-Ship Artillery
-Master Sea-Fairers

Flight Traits:
-Dirigibles
-Air Artillery

Elemental Magic:
-Lesser Air Magic
-Greater Air Magic
-Air Bending

Technology Traits:
-This...is...my...BOOMSTICK!
-Cannons
-Alchemical Alloys
-Controlled Flight

Racial Traits:
-Berserkers
-Born on a Horse

Nation History: In a far off land, two nations, one of humans, the other of orcs, warred against each other ever since their conception. They built new weapons and ships to fight, at great costs. Finally, two generals, one human, one Orc, decided that enough was enough. That if their people were to die, they'd die for a cause they wanted, freedom. They spread the word that they were leaving, and many followed them across the seas. They finally landed and only just got settled only a few years before this all went to hell. Now they fight together, and will fight with anyone defending their homes, or against those that seek to take from others what isn't theirs.

Army:
-Light Infantry = 20 Units
-Heavy Infantry = 50 Units
-Heavy Cavalry = 40 Units
-Arquebusiers = 50 Units
-Artillery = 40 Units
Total Troops = 4900 Troops + 40 Artillery and their Crew

Navy:
-Ship = 60 Units
Total Troops = 300

Airforce:
-Fast = 100 Units
Total Troops = 100

Territory Claim:
68,69,70

The Darkness Descends (Fantasy Conquest RP)

@Romero alright, cheers. Thanks for your help

The Dark Waters of Azmier

@Pumpkinlord I'll lengthen it out as much as I can. As to the sleeping with the son incident, seemed like a good idea at the time. Also, any particular part you think needs more fleshing out?