Flynn

The Void

Ailbe stares into the dying fires once more and nods. "You're right. We have a long day ahead tomorrow. Maybe we can finally find a village to stock up on some supplies. I could use some fresh fruit for a chance." Taking a last quick sip from the bottle, he stands up and makes his way to the horses once more. He retrieves two bedrolls from both horses and walks back to the fire, where the fire was now actually nothing more but some smoldering cinders. One by one he rolls the two bedrolls out over the floor.

Was she right? Would they celebrate? What was there to celebrate after all? He had never the courage to tell her that the people she once trusted, were actually the ones who had caused all this mess. Maybe it was just something he told her to keep her happy... or himself. With a deep sigh, he lays down on the bedroll and stretches himself. "Goodnight Shan. Let's hope for a quiet night for once." With these last words, he closes his eyes and falls into a deep sleep.

The Void

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The Void

That's actually quite on the spot. But I just used the term 'Void' because it sounded cool. It doesn't have anything to do with the world we're creating at the moment. At least... not yet that is.

And yeah, you can name me if you want.
I added a 0th post btw. Anything we 'create' in this world can be tracked here. You can add to this too if you ever 'create' something in one of your posts. :)

The King is dead, long live the King! [5/5]

@The Senate
Very interesting. I like it! Throws it in the character tab if you want.

Planet of Shadows

Yeah, to the left. I based it on the picture in the first post.

Planet of Shadows

I was bored so I made a quick layout map of the Argo, at leas the way I see it.



Weapons means weapon systems of course.
W are Williams Quarters
F are Flynns Quarters
Secret means a secret hiding compartment, just in case.
Eng are the engine rooms
LS is Life Support
C is Cockpit
And the yellow lines are the doors.
Hatch is of course the downward ramp

Planet of Shadows

Flynn raises his hand in greetings as Williams enters the cockpit. With some pushes of buttons and resetting of systems, the warnings fade away one by one. He turns his chair towards Williams and shrugs to his question. "I wouldn't have a clue. Might be the planet we just came from. I did have the hatch open for quite some time when I was releasing the landing gears from the muddy prisons."

He let's out a sigh and swipes away the last warning and as he does that a realization hits him. He turns to Williams once more and starts explaining erratically. "I just thought of a way to override the low-energy state of the ship! There is no saving the Life Support, I can tell you that much, but what if we fake a signal to the ships computer and let it 'think' there is a Life Support? That way, we would be able to get out of here and get to the closes space station and fix this mess properly!"

Without waiting for an answer, he get's up from his chair and runs off towards the Cargo Bay.

The King is dead, long live the King! [5/5]

Alright, I'm going to put down a deadline for when I want everyone's Nations and Characters. 28-01-18 is the date I'm aiming for to start this RP. Does this mean you have to finish an entire Nation? No, only the important bits that are listed. You can always add to it later by adding more important characters, history, etc.

What does it mean if you do not make something before that time? It means I have to let your reservation go and that somebody else we'll be able to take your place.

Also, @6slyboy6, if you fixed those typo's, you can post your shizzle in the character tab. Do include Tarvak their too.

The Void

What we know of the land of _____:

The world:
- Halia: Beast from old legends, said to be the cause of night.

Plot:
- Our characters are being hunted for something.

Characters:
- A man (named Ailbe)
- A woman with strange powers (named Shan)

The Void

The man stands up once more and sits down next to the woman. He accepts the fish and immediately takes a bite. After some chewing he let's out a loud burp. "Pardon." With a raised eyebrow he follows the gaze of the woman to the mouth of the cave. "You mean the darkness of night? Well, if the old stories hold any truth, it might actually be a beast. The old Halia, casting her cloak of dark fur over the world. But who really knows?" The man throws the skewering stick in the fire, where it lands in the sizzling flames, their only source of light this dark night.

The man holds out his hands to the fire to warm them. When he opens his mouth once more he speaks with a calm but steadfast voice. "Listen, Shan, I'm sure we'll be able to return one day. They can't hunt us forever. One day we won't have to run anymore." He looks at her with vigor in his eyes. This is what he actually believed in and nothing would sway him of that.