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Civilisation VI - The Post-Apocalyptic Version

Merkopa Demokratische Republik

Name :
Merkopa Demokratische Republik

Represented Color :
Red

Race :
Human

Capital :
Merkopa

Ruler :
Vorsitzender Berend Wagner

Type of Government :
“One-party” socialist state

Offical State Ideology :
Gerlachism-Sindermannism (equivalent to Marxist-Leninism)

Religion:
Religious tolerance is practiced and thus people have various different views and beliefs.

Geographical Location :
Map

History :
The old world is no longer. It has been devastated, murdered, by the hells of nuclear war. No one knows who shot first, or how it all went down but it does not matter now. Lespia, once a world power, is reduced to a nuclear hellscape. Ninety-eight percent of the population vaporized in a matter of seconds as the bombs landed. Whatever remains of humanity in Lespia retreated into deep metros and tunnel ways, where the effects and devastation of thermonuclear bombs were felt the least. Hopes of a happy ending, where humanity would reach the stars and master the stars themselves was dashed as the worst of humanity was brought to reality in the Lespia Tragedy.

The husk of Merkopa is a terror to see - a nightmare came true. All but the strongest of buildings were utterly destroyed in the nuclear shockwave. For the buildings that have withstood the bombs, they stand tall in the midst of ruins, reminders of an old Lespia. These surviving buildings are decayed and worn, filled with corpses.

In the ruins of Merkopa, there are many groups and factions. One of them is the Merkopa Demokratische Republik (MDR). A grand and proper name for a nation, but it is nothing but a name. The MDR, like any other small-time government/faction, are just a couple of thousands of people living the brutal hell of the Merkopa ruins. Rations, death, starvation, raids, wars, and what else is the reality facing the people in the Merkopa and anyone else in the city.

The origins of the MDR dates back to the first year after the bombs fell. The remnants of central authority, the Lespia government in central Merkopa, quickly lost its influence into its six months of rule due to increasing hardship from the onsetting nuclear winter and the isolated nature of their governmental body. Factionalism soon replaced what remains of the whole of Lespia. In the southern part of Merkopa, where the MDR was born, there was a deep-relationship with Gerlachism (the equivalent of Marxism) in the area. In Lespia history, it hosted the largest labor unions and was ground-zero for major socioeconomic and political events. Not surprisingly, the area gave away to socialist ideology, with most leaders being former labor organizers and union leaders.

Civilisation VI - The Post-Apocalyptic Version

Merkopa Demokratische Republik

Town: Merkopa Demokratische Republik
Represented Color: Red
Race: Human
Features: N/A
Subgroup: N/A
Capital: Apart of Merkopa
Ruler: Vorsitzender Berend Wagner

Type of Government: Primitive Commune Socialism

Religion: Religious tolerance is practiced and thus people have various different views and beliefs.

Geographical Location: Map

History: The old world is no longer. It has been devastated, murdered, by the hells of nuclear war. No one knows who shot first, or how it all went down but it does not matter now. Lespia, once a world power, is reduced to a nuclear hellscape. Ninety-eight percent of the population vaporized in a matter of seconds as the bombs landed. Whatever remains of humanity in Lespia retreated into deep metros and tunnel ways, where the effects and devastation of thermonuclear bombs were felt the least. Hopes of a happy ending, where humanity would reach the stars and master the stars themselves was dashed as the worst of humanity was brought to reality in the Lespia Tragedy.

The husk of Merkopa is a terror to see - a nightmare came true. All but the strongest of buildings were utterly destroyed in the nuclear shockwave. For the buildings that have withstood the bombs, they stand tall in the midst of ruins, reminders of an old Lespia. These surviving buildings are decayed and worn, filled with corpses.

In the ruins of Merkopa, there are many groups and factions. One of them is the Merkopa Demokratische Republik (MDR). A grand and proper name for a nation, but it is nothing but a name. The MDR, like any other small-time government/faction, are just a couple of thousands of people living the brutal hell of the Merkopa ruins. Rations, death, starvation, raids, wars, and what else is the reality facing the people in the Merkopa and anyone else in the city. (WIP)

Civilisation VI - The Post-Apocalyptic Version

Likely human.

Civilisation VI - The Post-Apocalyptic Version

I am Dog. I would like to join.

Of Petty States: A Warhammer NRP

What could go wrong? Besides, Ferruccio Lo Duca rather not get himself into the politics of the elves. All they ask is a passage into his lands. A simple request and one that can be easily given. Without much hassle, Ferruccio gives the go-ahead and lets the Wild Hunt be on its merry way. Ferruccio knows next to nothing about the elves as well. Why would he go about and dispute their culture and life? He also rather not piss off the elves too. You never know what could go wrong when you piss off an ancient race. The same for the dwarfs since they do not forget any sins done to them, but that is another story for another time. With that done, Ferruccio goes back to his duties in administering the realm.

Warhammer 40k - Brave New World [Shipwrecked Colony RP] (Looking for more Survivors!)

(OOC note: anything underlined is Istomin internal thoughts)

This is not good. I’m trapped in a burning hulk of metal. The ship did have a name formerly, but that does not matter. Now...I'm gonna get out of here. Istomin was not in the best of shapes, but compared to the rest, who were either dead or gonna die, he was fine enough. Extreme bruises and one hell of a headache are more easily healable than having your bones broken or worse. Looks like I’m still in the cargo bay. I just gonna step over the bodies and crates and get to the door on the left side. Istomin finds himself slowly walking towards the left-side, only to find that the door led to a solid slab of metal. I guess that way is uhm...blocked. How about…Istomin’s train of thought was quickly broken by the sounds of plasma cutters just a few meters away from his current spot.

The shape of a square was cut from below, and two heads popped out of the opening. “Hello, Doctor Istomin. Are you feeling ok?” says one of the fully-helmeted men. Istomin nods, giving a warm smile. “I’m alive and that is well enough,” Istomin notes as he is carefully lowered down the opening with the help of the crewmembers. How lucky that I found these two lads at just the right time.

“How are we gonna get out of this hellhole?” Istomin asks, curious about whatever or not these two have figured out some kind of pathway out of here. One of them nods. “We have. We managed to find and cut an opening to the outside. The hole is in the kitchen. You can’t miss it,” says the crewmember. Professionals, I take it.

The three found themselves walking all over the place from the cargo-bay to a hallway into a door and into another hallway, which led to the boiler-room and then into the bunkers and into the armor and then finally the kitchen but only at the eating tables. The kitchen proper was just a few footsteps away. “What’s the status of the ship?” Istomin asks, wondering if the thing was kept in one place.

“The whole damn ship got broken apart. We’re at the mid-section of it. The whereabouts of the rest are unknown,” the crewmember notes as he points to the hole made above the kitchen. Istomin was the first to get up there. The two crewmembers lifted the man up while three more lads on the outside grabbed the upper-half of Istomin. Before long, the Doc was off the ship and now outside, in the wilderness with whatever survivors there were.

The surroundings were not pretty, to say the least. Teams of men and women worked to carry wounded to makeshift medical bays, while others had to dig up mass-graves to drop off the dead into. Elsewhere, people were creating tents for the sick and for homes. There was only one thought that filled Istomin’s brain.

Well shit.

Rangers

I got some whacky ideas inside my head for the red ranger.

Falling Skies: Reboot (Mecha, Space Opera)

Andrew Moore

Appearance: Image of Moore
Name: Moore, Andrew
Age: 40
Callsign: Apple - Andrew often likes to bake, given if he has time for it at all, and will bake all forms of apple-based products that range from apple-pies to apple-tarts. He really just like apples is all.
Kills: 20 (5 MAS, 5 Warships, 10 Fortresses)

Psychological Analysis: Andrew Moore is very gentle in his mannerisms. He takes things very calmly and slowly. He is not one to rush. There is something very methodical and deliberate about the ways that he does things. We can also see this in his speaking as well. He takes time to think about what he will say next. We never saw him talk out of order. On the topic of his speech, he has a very soft voice. A calm and smooth tone, if you will. If anything, Moore appears to be a very friendly man. He is not harsh or mean to anyone nor he is hiding anything below the surface. There is a very delicate touch to him. Our team can not exactly explain it. But do note that Moore does not like to speak about his military experience all too much, especially to strangers. He normally just gives very vague or very detailed reports on it, mainly the vague part. We can only guess that he has some memories that he does not like to remember, and we will leave at that for now. On another note, Moore is very honest. He will speak his mind on many topics that range from food to politics, but he is very mindful when and where he speaks.

Personal Record: ”Report on Andrew Moore: Details on the man’s past is quite scarce since Moore does not like to speak about his past nor does he really remember a lot of it, but we have managed to pick out some key details to form some-kind of biography on his early life. Andrew Moore was born extremely poor with his parents unable to meet expenses. Luckily for the Moore family, government welfare programs managed to offset some of those costs of living. Public schooling was Andrew’s primary method of education. The only details that he gave during his whole sixteen years of public education was, as to quote him, “good and swell”. Upon interviewing his teachers, they noted that Andrew Moore was a very lovely student and generally kept up with his grades and studies. Outside of the classroom, we managed to find out that he only had a few friends that he kept as very close friends throughout his whole public schooling. Surprisingly, he still keeps in contact with them.

Upon further investigation, our team has nothing else to note down that would be of significant value, except for the financial struggles that still plagued Andrew’s life. Moore graduated with a high school diploma but did not have the grade-records to get into any of the higher colleges within his local area. Moore did not opt to join a community college and instead joined the army. The main driver behind his decision was mainly financial as the military offered a very generous benefit for enlistment. As noted by Andrew himself, he wanted to pay off the debts for his family. Moore was fortunate enough to give us a detailed recount of his experiences at boot-camp and later infantry combat training. These details can be found on the next page. For now, we will generalize. Andrew noted that he did not particularly like the military atmosphere of his superiors, often overbearing as said by Moore. While that may be, Andrew continued to march on with basic training. Over time, he got used to it. Moore had great respect for his fellow soldiers while harboring quite the dislike for his officers.

After basic training, Andrew was moved into the 204th Legion - a garrison for one of the colonies. A few months later, the war started. Moore did not share a lot about his time in the war itself. Quoting him, he told us to “look up the records and you’ll find everything that you need to know about my military experiences.” We did as told and found that the 204th Legion was reassigned to more active duty than being a simple garrison. We noted a total of two major campaigns that Moore was involved in. The first one was the Basil Campaign. That involved a spearhead into Coalition frontier planets, resulting in brutal sieges. The other was the Samuil Campaign. This time, the 204th Legion had to retake captured planets from Coalition hands. We asked Andrew about the campaigns, and all he said was “it was bloody brutal.”

After those two campaigns, Andrew Moore took a short “break” from combat to train as a technician. It was around this time that the Empire has offered new opportunities for veterans. This was about the mobile armor suit program, a response to the Coalition Mobile Armor Division. Andrew was given the opportunity and joined. Moore said that he was a-part of the 6th Mobile Suit Force and that does line up with the records.

From now on, we can only rely on Andrew Moore himself to give us the rest of his history. Our team does not have access to any of the flies that concern the last campaign of the 6th Mobile Suit Force. Moore gave us a very brief overview of what occurred. He said that the Coalition had cut their way deep into the outer-planets, getting dangerously close to a core-world. His division was sent over to stabilize the situation at hand. Once the front was held, Moore was then involved in the ensuing counter-attack. For his duty, Moore was given the chance to join the 101st Mobile Armor Force. He took it, of course.” - Personnel File of Andrew Moore.

Equipment: Nothing out of the ordinary for his job.

T-120

Appearance: Image of T-120 in Battle
Designation:T-120 (Mass Produced)
Role: Heavy Assault Walker
Description: The T-120 is the product of Chelyabinsk Heavy Industries (CHI), located in the Neutral States. The mobile suit itself is a highly reliable, durable, mod-ability, and easy to repair heavy model. This makes it very common among mercenaries and other nations that are unable to provide their own heavy-duty mobile suits. In exchange for such endurance, the T-120 is not well suited for speed or elegance. Most often, the T-120 is used as a heavy infantry support platform or a heavy-breakthrough vehicle: stuffed with the heaviest guns, armor, and shields. Unlike the mobile suits of the United Earth Empire and the Coalition, the T-120 was made with a very different design philosophy. Its rough and industrial appearance is a result of the need, or want, for a mobile suit to be able to take heavy punishment and dish out punishment.

As for how Andrew got his T-120, it was not all that complex. He needed it for a mission but kept his suit since he liked it a lot.

Systems: Kirov Superheavy Lascannon (Superheavy) - This direct-fire laser cannon isn’t all that threatening in appearance, but it can easily punch through shields and armor alike without much effort. The fast maturity of laser technology has allowed the Kirov Superheavy Lascannon to be a deadly weapon on the battlefield - sporting better and cheaper focusing chambers, cooling systems, and other mechanisms vital to its operations. The lascannon is mounted on the right lower-chest, and its inner-workings located in the back of the T-120. The rate of fire for the cannon is 32 shots per minute with the range being as far as the sensors of the T-120 can go.

MRL-20 (Primary) - The MRL-20, or multiple rocket launcher-20, is a single pod missile delivery system that contains 8 missiles. The T-120 has a twin-linked system of two pods on its upper-chest. Each missile has the ability to track its target with the goal of hoping to overwhelm counter-systems. One or two missiles can easily disable a med-mobile suit. Add more missiles to the equation and you will get a ruined enemy mobile suit.

M-10 Melter (Primary) - The M-10 Melter is a direct result of the Basil Campaign, in where Coalition planets were heavily fortified with a series of fortresses and bunker complexes. The M-10 Melter was a solution to that problem. The weapon in question is essentially a close-range plasma flamethrower that was meant to melt walls of metal and concrete. Now, the melter was not meant for MAS combat, but it can be used as such in a pitch. The melter is mounted on the right under-arm.

Missile Defense System-6 (Secondary) - The MDS-6, or the Missile Defense System-6, is a hard-kill defense system mounted all over the T-120’s body. Sensors will detect any incoming object and send forth penetrators to intercept it.

M60 20mm Autocannon (Secondary) - self-explanatory to what it is - has a fire rate of 320 rounds per minute. The weapon is mounted under the left underarm. An ammo backpack supplies the rounds needed, located at the back, and has 4,000 rounds.

Countermeasure System (Utility) - Chaff and flares. Very self-explanatory.

‘Rhino’ Defense Package (Utility) - In exchange for mobility, the T-120 has undertaken an extensive overhaul of its armor and bulkheads. Not only does it add more armor to the upper chassis, but it also adds armor to the arms, legs, and everywhere else. In addition, more bulkheads and internal support-structures have been installed to further enchant protection for the overall chassis. Combined with the alright high-durable nature of the T-120, Andrew’s mobile suit is considerably tankier, albeit at the cost of some mobility.

Class 2 Fortress Shield (Utility) - Class 2 fortress shield operates in a similar fashion to reflex shields. The basic designs and method of shielding are all the same, but there are some key differences. First among them is the higher-capacity of damage that these shields can take; a result of increasing the size and scale of the shield gens. The second is the slower recharge rates because of said shield generators and their different inner-workings. Lastly is the weight of the generators, reducing mobility by a decent margin. Combined together with Rhino, the T-120 has very exemplary staying power.

Rangers - A Power Rangers RP

Its been ages since I saw power rangers. The last show I saw was power ranger samurai.

Rangers - A Power Rangers RP

A power ranger RP? The dog is interested.