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she/her pronouns. I'm interested in a wide variety of roleplays, but I tend toward prefering High Fantasy and High Sci Fi settings (think Elder Scrolls or Warhammer 40k). Whether it's a Nation Roleplay (I love digging into fictional politics) something on a smaller, individual scale, or something in between, there's a good chance I might be interested! I especially enjoy fantasy setting with weird, esoteric fluff - up to and including the nonsense that happens in Elder Scrolls, or, occasionally, Age of Sigmar.

Fave settings /period/ are Warcraft, and Golarion. WH40k and AoS are close.

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This is confusing since one presumed the GICT had already made contact with the Technocracy prior to te start of the RP.Also, we starting with the Council? The two first posts cover the Council meeting specifically and extensively? >.>


They did. At the moment, there is a human diplomat at the council meeting, and another on Two Solid Shadows.

And, well, not entirely. It's moreso a tool in case anyone's having trouble starting off.
Testing the IC post, to make sure formatting is good.

Approx. 2450 CE, Aboard the G.I.C.S. Thucydides

The Thucydides, as it were, was a rather poorly armed craft - at least, based upon outward appearances. It was a craft designed to ferry diplomats to-and-from various destinations, and, as such, it was heavily shielded and equipped with purposely hidden armaments. As it droned on through space, slowly towards the GCN (Galactic Council of Nations)'s primary station, located safely above the center of Sagittarius A's, safely beyond its absolute horizon. The station itself viewed the swirling arms of matter that swung into the all-devouring behemoth at the center, only to forever vanish once they became too close. It was a truly beautiful sight, but that was not Alexander Campbell's concern. He was a diplomat - and, for now, his job was to place the GIC into the most advantageous position possible. The human was in a dangerous position, and it was crucial that they obtained the galaxy's cooperation in their efforts to survive.

He sighed deeply, look out over the ship's observation deck, into the cloud of doomed mass that spun inwards, unaware of its destruction. It was but a massive viewing screen - GIC government craft rarely, if ever, sported actual windows - but the effect was the same. He always dwelled upon the inevitable entropy that Sagittarius-A seemed to impose, though it was something he knew he had to fight against. I have to do my best, he thought to himself, clenching his fists. This council meeting - it's big. All the biggest, most powerful nations in the galaxy will be meeting in a few hours, and I was the one chosen to represent my entire species. He smirked at the thought, former despondence breaking out into a grin. Alexander yawned, stretching out his arms before looking down at his suit. It was the classic blue-on-white of GIC, soft colours designed to invoke thoughts of peace. He patted it down, as if to remove any wrinkles from the fabric, just as a high-pitched chime blared over the ship's speakers, as it docked with the GCN station.

"We've just completed docking procedures, sir. You're wanted on-deck." announced a monotone, female voice."

"I'll be right up." Alexander responded, sighing once more as he moved through the Thucydides, looking out at the GCN station - The Concordia - as he reached the docking tube. The guards were dressed in relatively standard armors, though many had radically different uniforms, simply due to biology. They all wore the same colours, and wielded the same weapons. Most of the structure itself was a neutral, bleached white, built to form a tall, sleek, smooth central spire, surrounded by twin rotating rings. The inside was almost totally sterile, like a top-of-the-line hospital - welcoming and safe. Alexander smiled warmly, straightening his shoulders as he gently opened the doors to the GCN's central meeting chamber, at the very top of the spire, and found his seat in the triangular chamber, and the podium between the rows of seats.

Two Solid Shadows, GIC Embassy

"What we're about to embark upon is a -very- dangerous mission." Grzegorzy nodded, solemnly, looking through his thick, tinted visor, and out to the landscape of Two Solid Shadows. Indeed, the mission he had embarked upon was dangerous - incredibly so, in fact - but he was confident that he would succeed, and in fact grinned inwardly at the potential consequences of the results. He folded his thickly gloved hands behind his back, humming listlessly to himself as he waited. What he was about to do, if it succeeded, would be an incredibly momentous occasion. Humans, as the Stoor would soon learn, were not to be trifled with.
Testing the IC post, to make sure formatting is good.

Approx. 2450 CE, Aboard the G.I.C.S. Thucydides

The Thucydides, as it were, was a rather poorly armed craft - at least, based upon outward appearances. It was a craft designed to ferry diplomats to-and-from various destinations, and, as such, it was heavily shielded and equipped with purposely hidden armaments. As it droned on through space, slowly towards the GCN (Galactic Council of Nations)'s primary station, located safely above the center of Sagittarius A's, safely beyond its absolute horizon. The station itself viewed the swirling arms of matter that swung into the all-devouring behemoth at the center, only to forever vanish once they became too close. It was a truly beautiful sight, but that was not Alexander Campbell's concern. He was a diplomat - and, for now, his job was to place the GIC into the most advantageous position possible. The human was in a dangerous position, and it was crucial that they obtained the galaxy's cooperation in their efforts to survive.

He sighed deeply, look out over the ship's observation deck, into the cloud of doomed mass that spun inwards, unaware of its destruction. It was but a massive viewing screen - GIC government craft rarely, if ever, sported actual windows - but the effect was the same. He always dwelled upon the inevitable entropy that Sagittarius-A seemed to impose, though it was something he knew he had to fight against. I have to do my best, he thought to himself, clenching his fists. This council meeting - it's big. All the biggest, most powerful nations in the galaxy will be meeting in a few hours, and I was the one chosen to represent my entire species. He smirked at the thought, former despondence breaking out into a grin. Alexander yawned, stretching out his arms before looking down at his suit. It was the classic blue-on-white of GIC, soft colours designed to invoke thoughts of peace. He patted it down, as if to remove any wrinkles from the fabric, just as a high-pitched chime blared over the ship's speakers, as it docked with the GCN station.

"We've just completed docking procedures, sir. You're wanted on-deck." announced a monotone, female voice."

"I'll be right up." Alexander responded, sighing once more as he moved through the Thucydides, looking out at the GCN station - The Concordia - as he reached the docking tube. The guards were dressed in relatively standard armors, though many had radically different uniforms, simply due to biology. They all wore the same colours, and wielded the same weapons. Most of the structure itself was a neutral, bleached white, built to form a tall, sleek, smooth central spire, surrounded by twin rotating rings. The inside was almost totally sterile, like a top-of-the-line hospital - welcoming and safe. Alexander smiled warmly, straightening his shoulders as he gently opened the doors to the GCN's central meeting chamber, at the very top of the spire, and found his seat in the triangular chamber, and the podium between the rows of seats.

Two Solid Shadows, GIC Embassy

"What we're about to embark upon is a -very- dangerous mission." Grzegorzy nodded, solemnly, looking through his thick, tinted visor, and out to the landscape of Two Solid Shadows. Indeed, the mission he had embarked upon was dangerous - incredibly so, in fact - but he was confident that he would succeed, and in fact grinned inwardly at the potential consequences of the results. He folded his thickly gloved hands behind his back, humming listlessly to himself as he waited. What he was about to do, if it succeeded, would be an incredibly momentous occasion. Humans, as the Stoor would soon learn, were not to be trifled with.
Ah, you have a point.
Here we go-http://us23.chatzy.com/36248035409836
WIP
Name: Greater Interplanetary Commonwealth

Location: Approx. 4200 ly sphere of influence originating from Sol, in the galactic South


Form of Govt. and Applicable Leader(s): Deliberative Democracy

History: Germany and Poland's continued economic and military growth until 2035 and the slow decline in many other EU countries left them as the strongest, most prosperous economies in Europe, which meant that they became a practical magnet for many industries looking to escape the economic declines in the Russian block, the rest of the EU, China, and many other parts in the world. The US's strong position meant that it was able to weather these troubles and grow closer with Poland, an emerging economic power, and Germany, an economic power that continued to grow.

The growing robotics fields in Poland and Germany(particularly nanorobotics) provided an extremely attractive method of industrial production, while the renewable energy programs present in the EU meant relative shelter from the looming fossil fuel crisis. When the crisis did finally hit, several years later, the effects were massive. Particularly due to the effects the crisis had on China's trade partners, growing distrust for the PRC's government, and the slow movement of many industries out of China due to the shrinking need for a manual labor force, the Chinese economy began to quickly fall, barely recovering thanks to further increased need for rare earths - though even that sector of Chinese industry was in danger thanks to growing interest in extraterrestrial mining operations. Continued economic stability in Central Europe allowed it to quickly become an important part of the astronautics industry, eventually expanding into a top-notch, quick to join others in the construction of far less temporary space stations.

Intense investment in astronautics research in the German/Polish-led EU, in a coalition with the US and Canada, culminated in 2073 - as the US remained powerful in the economic field and was already a major space power, the advent of Alcubierre Drive allowed for the coalition to rapidly expand into space. This meant far easier access to extraterrestrial resources, and thus domination over an abundance of valuable resources that were quickly becoming scarce on Earth. Poland, eventually, became not only a military power on Earth, but also one in space, along with Germany and the rest of the EU The eventual spread of the technology did soon allow other nations to follow suit, though not until the US-EU coalition so thoroughly dominated the field that other nations simply couldn't make much headway. They were simply forced to capitulate, as most nations not within the US-EU coalition we unable to recover from economic woes that had been going on for several decades. Evidently, though, the emergence of FTL technology posed a danger in that, were there extraterrestrials who existed but had not contacted or taken not of the human race, they likely would do so very soon. Upon the detection of transmissions in an unidentified language from the galactic north of Sol, formal military alliance between the nations of Earth became very soon necessary. In fifteen years, the necessity of it became clear, as the very same aliens whose transmissions had been uncovered began to attack human mining vessels near human space - as a result of their own economic troubles and slow collapse, the aliens made the decision to attack the humans in hopes of curing their economic ills and to prevent the rise of a new power.

The Human response, in essence, was a closer alliance - to become as one nation in order to prevent their downfall. Quite simply, the humans were utterly militarily outgunned. Direct confrontation would be virtually suicide, and, as a result, covert action was the only option. Earth's best special forces units, equipped with new cloaking technology, managed to infiltrate the aliens and taint their food supply with a specially engineered bacterium, designed for maximum incubation period so that the absolute maximum number of them would become infected.

Their next step was to sabotage military facilities in certain sectors, to divert attention away from the spreading bacteria by way of creating fear of a military offensive that, in reality, never even existed. In mere Earth weeks, the deaths began to occur - millions dropped dead thanks to the disease, long before a cure or vaccine could even be produced. Humans - now known as the Greater Interplanetary

Commonwealth - began a vicious assault on the alien territory, sweeping them aside with sheer numbers and careful yet extremely deadly sabotage. Before any of the other extraterrestrial nations could even react to the conflict, it had already been won, by the very beings that were expected to have been swept aside. Humans made their mark on the galaxy that day, and quickly set about manipulating the knowledge of the aliens they had just defeated for their own advancement. Soon after, with the discovery of photon-matter conversion technology, they were able to refit most of their military craft, and began to dispatch envoys just as they made contact with the Stoor.

Though initial relations were rocky thanks to an unexplained, diplomatic relations were quickly formally established as Stoor envoys arrived at Earth and began formal negotiations, although, once again, relations quickly spiraled into chaos as Stoor raids and attacks on the borders of human space became common. The government of Earth, after discovering the Stoor homeworld and the worlds surrounding it, pushed for a peace deal, which, in essence, allowed for transit of immigrants and trader between both nations, albeit with some controls. Even as Stoor business enter Terra's markets, the human government makes plans to strike back - and obtain a fearsome reputation in the galaxy.

Other(anything beyond this point is additional information and, really, stuff I wrote for pure fun):
And here's the thread!
http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/73437/posts/ooc
It is 57th galactic year, nearly 400 years since the human race became the first to travel faster than light. Their technology spread throughout the galaxy as they flourished, as pioneers at the forefront of technological advancement. Many men and women struck out to form their own great nations, many of which survive to this day. Yet, although humans are powerful, they are not the only inhabitants of our Milky Way galaxy. There are many others; many more who thrive and prosper as they do. There are many, perhaps dozens of other nations in the galaxy, some forged by warfare, others by business and trade, and others by religion. The majority, of course, by a slew of complex factors.

In the 57th galactic year, millions will die, and great empires will fall, just as new ones will rise. Whether it is through war, economic woes, political machinations, or the chaos of the universe itself, there will be great change. The Milky Way Galaxy, and perhaps the universe itself, will remain forever changed.

Welcome to Amongst Living Gods, a Sci-Fi NRP that I've been working on in an interest check for nearly two weeks now. Despite the title, there aren't any omnipotent beings in this RP - just the multitude of mortal beings that inhabit it. The point, essentially, is to avoid the typical cliches you see in Sci-Fi - or, if the cliches exist, to do something with them that hasn't been done before. I'm trying to make a roleplay that's unique, and is going to last. You'll find the app sheets below. Despite the fact that some people might have long posts and apps, I encouraged anyone to join - as long as you're able to say things in a relatively interesting, readable way, you've most likely met the requirement. Quality is the key, not just quantity.

For the below apps, know that you can include extra things that fit outside of the categories listed if you want. The first IC post will be up soon!
Nations and Organizations
Name:
General Galactic Location (If Applicable):
History:
Other:

Individuals
Name:
Appearance:
History:
Other:



Some information to know about the IC-Currently, there is a sort of galactic council in place. Each nation with established territory sends one representative of their choosing to a space station within neutral space, who meet in times of crisis or need to discuss various issues, whenever they may be. This is essentially called the galactic council, and is protected and managed by neutral, generally non-governmental parties, both in protection and maintenance. The IC is starting shortly before this, so, if you want your nation to participate, please do.
It is 57th galactic year, nearly 400 years since the human race became the first to travel faster than light. Their technology spread throughout the galaxy as they flourished, as pioneers at the forefront of technological advancement. Many men and women struck out to form their own great nations, many of which survive to this day. Yet, although humans are powerful, they are not the only inhabitants of our Milky Way galaxy. There are many others; many more who thrive and prosper as they do. There are many, perhaps dozens of other nations in the galaxy, some forged by warfare, others by business and trade, and others by religion. The majority, of course, by a slew of complex factors.

In the 57th galactic year, millions will die, and great empires will fall, just as new ones will rise. Whether it is through war, economic woes, political machinations, or the chaos of the universe itself, there will be great change. The Milky Way Galaxy, and perhaps the universe itself, will remain forever changed.

Welcome to Amongst Living Gods, a Sci-Fi NRP that I've been working on in an interest check for nearly two weeks now. Despite the title, there aren't any omnipotent beings in this RP - just the multitude of mortal beings that inhabit it. The point, essentially, is to avoid the typical cliches you see in Sci-Fi - or, if the cliches exist, to do something with them that hasn't been done before. I'm trying to make a roleplay that's unique, and is going to last. You'll find the app sheets below. Despite the fact that some people might have long posts and apps, I encouraged anyone to join - as long as you're able to say things in a relatively interesting, readable way, you've most likely met the requirement. Quality is the key, not just quantity.

For the below apps, know that you can include extra things that fit outside of the categories listed if you want. The first IC post will be up soon!
Nations and Organizations
Name:
General Galactic Location (If Applicable):
History:
Other:

Individuals
Name:
Appearance:
History:
Other:


Do not post in the IC until the first post is out.


It is 57th galactic year, nearly 400 years since the human race became the first to travel faster than light. Their technology spread throughout the galaxy as they flourished, as pioneers at the forefront of technological advancement. Many men and women struck out to form their own great nations, many of which survive to this day. Yet, although humans are powerful, they are not the only inhabitants of our Milky Way galaxy. There are many others; many more who thrive and prosper as they do. There are many, perhaps dozens of other nations in the galaxy, some forged by warfare, others by business and trade, and others by religion. The majority, of course, by a slew of complex factors. In the 57th galactic year, millions will die, and great empires will fall, just as new ones will rise. Whether it is through war, economic woes, political machinations, or the chaos of the universe itself, there will be great change. The Milky Way Galaxy, and perhaps the universe itself, will remain forever changed. Welcome to Amongst Living Gods, a Sci-Fi NRP that I've been working on in an interest check for nearly two weeks now. Despite the title, there aren't any omnipotent beings in this RP - just the multitude of mortal beings that inhabit it. The point, essentially, is to avoid the typical cliches you see in Sci-Fi - or, if the cliches exist, to do something with them that hasn't been done before. I'm trying to make a roleplay that's unique, and is going to last. You'll find the app sheets below. Despite the fact that some people might have long posts and apps, I encouraged anyone to join - as long as you're able to say things in a relatively interesting, readable way, you've most likely met the requirement. Quality is the key, not just quantity. For the below apps, know that you can include extra things that fit outside of the categories listed if you want. The first IC post will be up soon! Nations and Organizations Name: General Galactic Location (If Applicable): History: Other: [u][b]Individuals[/u][/b] Name: Appearance: History: Other: Chatzy-http://us23.chatzy.com/36248035409836
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