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Current Hello members that are currently on, happy early Halloween!!
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Champions of Sparta is up: roleplayerguild.com/topics/… Arena fighting is back guys!
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Working on character class concepts for Crystallis, they are coming. Also, compete in the horror story contest, deadline is Halloween
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Discord = Maglar#3742


I love creating writing and I am here to practice the art form.

I'm in nursing school and I am a husband to a beautiful woman and a father to an active 1 year old. I'm new to this type of Roleplaying but I'm excited to play. Hit me up, make me your friend, I'm generally always up to roleplay.

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@Lord Red
Welcome, there's some cool fun to be had on here, hope you find a place to fit in
@Jones Sparrow I'm not saying it's necessary for every game but seeing as how there is activity and some very good writers for this, have you given any thought on setting up a Discord for us? It might make communication and collaboration more fluid.

Yay or nay from anyone else?


I concur
@Smystar99

well written, I enjoyed your piece
Velcome@sumire
Chief of Security Rokuua


Chief Rokuua had made his way back to the holodeck for another round with his Bat'leth. He had just done an inspection of the troop he was borrowing from the Marine division and while they weren't sloppy by any respect they were quick to break discipline. Half of them thought this assignment was a waste of time and there was no real danger to justify the Federation being used as a glorified taxi; the other half didn't even think that the Romulans deserved our help given their history of slavery and murder. Rok leaned towards the second camp, these folks lost their home world sure, but if they were hated within their own quandrant then it was their own damn fault.

He decided to fight against the Klingon's today. He had a great program where he would get jumped by a gang of Klingon's on the streets of their home world and he'd have to fight them off. It was one of his more entertaining programs because he got to play the noble warrior harassed by common filth. He thought for a moment and realized that he doesn't have any Romulan programs. He snmirked, that race was known for cheating, not for fighting. If he was going to design a holo-fight with them he'd had to prepare himself to be the fool, where he'd be led to trust some ugly Romulan and follow them to an inescapable room; then there'd be twenty of the bastards hiding somewhere and they'd pop out with phasers. Come to think of it, maybe he would prepare the program, it might be fun to mop the floor with a bunch of Romulans.

The thought hit him, was this Senator some kind of set-up? He wouldn't put it past them, though he couldn't imagine why. Romulans were sticky in the best circumstances and now with the Empire fallen and independent agents reaching for power who knows what insidious machinations might be afoot.

Rok stepped into the Holosuite after his program was loaded and took a few test swings with his Bat-leth. He grinned a reptilian grin as the streets of Kronos took shape around him. If this Senator was setting up the ship for something he'd prepare for it. When it came to Romulans it was wise to never trust the one who says they're your enemy, and double never trust the one who says they're your friend.


Chief Engineer Horst & Lt. Commander Lox


Conaar Lox was working in Engineering inspecting the relays for their photon torpedo bays when Chief Engineer Horst came over. "Need any help?" he said awkwardly, his hands clasped behind his back. He was trying to be friendly with the Trill but he wasn't sure how to begin.

Lox looked up, "well no, not really," he smiled, "I've only been doing this for a number of years now."

"Don't ya mean centuries?" Horst said with a conspiratorial nod. Lox took a moment to consider his response, he determined the man probably didn't realize that was rude. This could be fun, Lox thought.

"My symbiote has never done this kind of work before actually," he said as he began to scan to panel, "I lived most of my life in the breeding pools on our home world. I was granted the permission to become joined as a special request so I could know what it was like before I passed of natural old age." He remained focused on his work.

Horst swayed back and forth on his heels, opening and closing his mouth, unsure of what to say but still he felt drawn to try and make friends with this new, strange crew-mate. "Yeah I've bred before..."

"Excuse me?" Lox stopped his work to look at his companion in the face. Horst turned bright red.

"I mean Romulans, huh? They've been trouble to Starfleet for ages. Maybe they'll be able to rebuild into something better this time, something peaceful." The Engineer smiled at his recovery.

Lox smiled and bent back to the relay, "I hope so as well. Life itself is precious and being militant and selfish would only loose more life when they don't have much left to lose. But they aren't the first to lose a home world, and they won't be the last. Others have recovered, they might too." He finished his work and closed the console. "There, perfect working condition. It amazes me how this vessel is so ready to fight but so beat up at the same time." He said while looking around.

"You don't joke," Horst replied, "I've been able to push our warp capability to 9.6, smooth and clean as a whistle. I'd even say I could push us to 9.8 because of modifications the ship has in her core but her thermal exhaust modulators are Cardassian, Cardassian!? Can you believe it? Well, Cardassian equipment should work fine but it's definitely not up to Starfleet standards, how they missed it in the inspection at port I have no idea."
Horst smiled expectantly at his new friend, but Lox only smiled blankly back.

"Whelp," he said awkwardly, "I'll see you around Chief, good talking to you," and he walked off.

Horst watched him walk away, thinking about everything he did wrong in the conversation. He took a deep breath and then opened up the console the Lt. Commander was just working on and began addressing the things he saw the Trill miss.
Kensu


When Jabber turns to look at Sarah Kensu takes advantage of the moment. He had unscrewed a small bulb from the bottom of his hammer handle and was able to toss it to Sarah. It landed at her feet. "Attach it to the sword, kill this pretender!" He yelled, somewhat weakly
Kensu


Kensu wakes up near the tree, luckily for him it wasn't a direct hit. His leg and his left arm are broken though. He props himself up using his right hand, the tree had knocked him about 3 or so meters from the fight. He could see Pip charging up and Sarah raise her sword. He raised his Hammer, it had maybe one more charge in it before it was just a hammer again, it began to spark.... *poof* he had used up all the hammer's energy with his last bolt. He screamed at Jabberwocky, "YOU'RE A PATHETIC PIECE OF DOG SCAT!! YOU KNOW THAT! NOTHING BUT A WEAK LACKY! TELL ME, DO YOU WIPE DRAYGON'S ASS TOO?" then he collapsed back down, breathing heavily.
Kensu


The demon monster was chasing Sarah, just like she planned, and he had changed into his human form. Kensu jumped up from his location behind a rock and began running after the black robed creature with the scythe. "NOOOOO!!" He yelled and raised his mighty hammer. Through his hammer he channeled a thick volt of lightning and aimed for the ground beneath Jabberwocky's feet. The ground exploded in a rain shower of rock and smoke.
Kensu's Island

Sarah * Jabberwocky


Kensu heard loud bangs and felt tremors in the ground like the mountain was collapsing into itself. Up ahead he heard his people begin to scream. Sarah said something in her high voice but Kensu couldn't make out what she said. He dropped the containers that held the gas and ran to the cave entrance. What he saw was bedlam. People were running to the forest near the cave entrance and flailing their hands. Kensu could see that at least a few people had been smashed by falling rock. He would come back later to identify the bodies.

Sarah fired a lightning bolt into the sky and screamed, Kensu followed the bolt and located the flying, black wyvern. "Jabberwocky", he said, "that lowly, no good, damn lizard!" Sarah was running in the direction of the waterfall, she was trying to lead the dragon away from them, good girl. Kensu made to follow behind, his little legs working hard on the stone to catch up to the younger, taller girl. He looked for Pip and saw the dog running beside her.

He stopped a bit up the path and took a defensive position behind a rock. He had dealt with Jabberwocky before, and he had something in store for the creature, but he was going to have to get to the watchtower cabin near the village.
Jabber sees a large group of villagers walking down a mountain from a cave, and roars, making the livestock flee, and the people scream, thrown into a panic. He swoops nearby, his talons tearing into the rock, sending debris flying through the air, a small avalanche of rocks and boulders tumbling down towards them.


For clarification, this is on Kensu's Island, Jabberwocky has diverted his course and is attacking the Island for fun, as any good villain should do.




SETUP: The tired and battered villagers have just awoke from a cave of nightmares at the hand of a spider queen and her spiderlings. The villagers were saved by Sarah, a young lady with pink hair and a sword that fires lightning bolts. Sarah is accompanied by Pip, a small dog-like creature, and Kensu, a warrior Wizard who has also studied the power of Lightning.

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