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Cassandra Nestani




High above the Continent, was a ship. It flew through the clouds with ease, as if it was just as much at home there in the sky as it may have been in the sea. It appeared to be a normal ship, with engines tacked on the sides and kept in the air with a hefty application of magic. Upon its deck, Cassandra stood, staring intently at a map.

“Useless waste of paper!” She screamed, as she threw the map off the ship with as much force as she could muster, “That map was completely wrong! We may not even be above the right continent, for all we know!”

“Uh, Cassandra?” A voice behind her asked.

Spinning on her heel, Cassandra was greeted by none other than Ben Alesman, the captain of the ship.

“Sorry, Ben, what is it?”

“We kinda got bigger problems right now, we’re almost out of-” Before he could finish his sentence, the ship’s engines sputtered and died.

“Fuel...” He finished, visibly drooping.

“Damn it,” Cassandra muttered, before taking charge, “Let’s get the mast up then, I’ll see if the lookout has spotted anything.”

Ben, although being the captain of the ship, often wasn’t that great at keeping things running when they weren’t in a combat situation. This often resulted in Cassandra stepping in to make sure they didn’t end up killing themselves.

Cassandra approached the lookout, who stood at the bow of the ship, peering through a telescope..

“Spot anything?”

“Towns? No. But uh, you may want to see this.” As he said this, he handed the telescope he was using to Cassandra.

Looking through the telescope herself, Cassandra was greeted by a large, pitch black, writhing tentacle, which brought her a sense of simple wrongness. It had no solid, discernable shape, and, worst of all...

It was rising towards the ship.

Before anybody could react, and taking advantage of the ship’s current immobility, the tentacle had matched heights with the ship and smashed with ease through the side of its hull, pulling out a large, glowing crystal, and darting back down towards the ground.

This crystal, however, was not one they were transporting as cargo.

This was the crystal that kept the ship afloat.

The ship began to drop like a rock, tipping rapidly to the right at the same time. Many crewmembers either held onto the railing for dear life, or ran into the lower part of the ship, seeking protection from the inevitable impact. Cassandra, however, had no time to do either, as she was knocked off the ship by the rush, falling like a ragdoll.

As she fell, she could only watch as the ship fell faster and faster, and tipped more and more until the point where it was completely upside down.

It was at this point, of course, that the ship had exploded.

What wonderful fireworks.

The ship had been hauling a significant amount of ammunition and gunpowder, and the sudden impact of the tentacle, as well as the listing and falling of the ship, had caused the explosion. Flaming chunks of wood from the ship flew past Cassandra as she fell, some passing close enough for her to feel the heat.

Suddenly, Cassandra had impacted something large, and brittle, which loudly snapped as she impacted it. This happened again,

And again,

And again,

And again,

Before Cassandra impacted something far less brittle, and much more solid.

The ground.

Cassandra remained concious only long enough to realize that it had been a tree’s branches which had slowed her fall.

Then she passed out.
Cassandra Nestani







Hey, don't mind if I drop in.
I'm also having this issue now, started today. Cannot access the tenth page, all others are fine. Happens with chrome alone, tried it with firefox and worked perfectly. Chrome on Windows 7.

EDIT: Appears to be a problem with cached versions of the page. Cleared all history & cached data from chrome and it works perfectly fine now.
Sorry for the how long it took me to post that, I would have had it done ages ago, yet I kept running into technological issues.
Cara Varnham


Cara listened closely to the man who had stepped up, taking in as much information as she could. If what he was saying were true, then they were going to act as a defense force against these monsters in the zones. While volunteering or not was a no-brainer, there were still questions left unanswered. For one, who exactly was the man that had stepped up? He hadn’t introduced himself at any point. Two, he mentions that this project was supported by Somnaitis APR, did that make them some sort of private military, or did they have government support? Regardless, Cara stood up.

“I’m up for it.” She said, “When do we begin?”
Waking up with a groan, Cara sat up to find herself in an unfamiliar room, rather than her apartment bedroom. Looking around, she found the room did not look unlike that of a hospital, with the bed she was currently sitting on being in the corner, with a desk in the opposite corner, with a door next to it. There was a TV in the upper corner of the room, as well as another door at the end of her bed that did not seem to have a handle. Looking herself over, Cara found she still had the clothes she had fallen asleep in the previous night, and she did not seem to be physically injured in any way.

Standing up, Cara muttered, “I want to assume the worst, but I don’t seem to be injured, so, why exactly am I here?”

Looking inside the door next to the desk, Cara found it housed a bathroom, with some uniforms inside it. Before she could investigate further, she heard the TV in the other room turn itself on and begin playing something. Moving back into the other room, Cara stopped for a moment to listen to what it was playing.

“This still doesn’t seem to explain what’s going on here.” Cara said as she watched.

After listening to the message, Cara went back into the bathroom and picked up the uniforms, investigating them further. She found they were black uniforms with a white 3 on the shoulder. Putting one on, she stepped out of the bathroom, moving in front of the door near the bed she woke up in. The door slid open, leading into a hallway. Heading out of the room she woke up in, Cara began to follow the green line as instructed, keeping a brisk pace, passing various humanoid service bots as she went. Heading down some stairs, Cara eventually found herself at the cafeteria, as the message had promised. Looking around, she saw that many people were already here, some of which seemed to be in a small group.

“Seems I’m a bit late to the party.” Cara said, as she moved to sit down at one of the tables.

Not entirely finished.
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Faction Name: Repubblica di Acqua History: The Repubblica di Acqua was formed shortly after the disbanding of the Player faction, and has a rather vibrant history. The first leader of the RdA had intended for it to be a fair nation that gave rights to its citizens, while still able to rule with an iron fist when necessary. This has been abused by many leaders after him, resulting in many wars breaking out, the most recent one being the Guerra di Migliaia. The name of this war translates to "War of Thousands", due to the fact that tens of thousands of ships were lost on both sides of this war. During the Guerra di Migliaia, the current general of the RdA miltary, Sonico Pioggia, was an admiral on a Chiatta class ship. During one of the deciding battles of the war, it is said when both ships had run out of ammo, she had swum over to the enemy ship alone, with nothing but a sword, and cleared the entire ship herself. She returned clutching her right hand, inexplicably unable to move it, and a large scar across her face. The war had cost the RdA the majority of its military vehicles, and shortly after the end of the Guerra di Miglaiai, the citizens of the RdA rebelled against the current leader, putting Joshua Impavido in his place. Thus far the new leader of the RdA has managed to settle disputes between the RdA and other factions, even after various battles, leading to an era of peace. However long that may last. Faction Colors: Gray, Dark red, and Blue. Faction Flag:
Faction Ships:
Leader: Joshua Impavido, the leader of the RdA, has a generally cautious approach towards foreign relations. He is known to be fair and calculative. He has shown that he has no fear of waging war in the past. Important Figures:
Other: I'll be adding a few rules regarding resource gathering after this, due to the fact that I realized I did not include them.
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