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Power Rangers Rebel Force

@Theyra Still waiting myself. Also, if you want me to make some costumes, send me some references for what kinds of suits you want them to have and i'll do my best to make some micros.

Star Wars Saga Edition: Storm Commando Raid

@MacabreMoth You still with us? Because I kinda need at least 3 people to continue.

Star Wars Saga Edition: Storm Commando Raid

@Lurking Krog@rush99999@MacabreMoth

Sorry for not responding this week, just been super busy IRL. Are you 3 still onboard to continue?

Power Rangers Rebel Force

Finished my CS for GM Consideration.

Power Rangers Rebel Force

Michaela

Michaela

Human name

Michaela

Species

Angel

Gender

Technically none, but female form

Age

Angels don't really have ages, because time is weird in the Realm of Good Magic, but by human standards, she is physically and emotionally 19 years old

Ranger Color

Black

Human Appearance

Real Appearance

Personality

Michaela is unfamiliar with human practices and so will do whatever she wants. She tries to remain stern and true to her Angelic roots. She also feels compelled to assist anyone in trouble. She presents herself as a true angel of the Realm of Good Magic, but this world has so many things to explore, so many things to experience and although she knows she shouldnt want to give in to this worlds distractions... she cant help but stray just a little from her path of righteousness.

Skills

*In Depth knowledge of magic

*Martial Arts

*Swordsmanship

Powers

*Magic

Reliant entirely on having access to her wand (Takes the form of a mobile phone) but she can cast various magic spells, from helping to track down foes to healing wounded allies, to increasing her allies prowess.

*Flight

Reliant on her being in Angel form, she is able to fly with her 6 wings. When not in Angel form, her wings are still visible in her shadow.

Background

Angels aren't born like others. They don't have parents. The Realm of Good Magic creates them for a reason. What that reason is, isn't always 100% clear. The Mystic Mother helped guide her as she grew and matured. Teaching her to manipulate and cast the good magics outside of the realm, readying her for she day that she would come to Earth and help to serve the Morphing Grid in the eternal battle between Good and Evil. Now, the Velcon Empire has come to Earth. Against the Mystic Mother's best wishes. She has left the Mystic Realm and gone to Earth to try to find and rally the Rangers against the invading force.

Ultimate One Universe: Emergence

So, I am currently tempted to make one of these with one of the following gimmicks:

1) "No Marvel or DC, but everything else is up for grabs" Like, Transformers, TMNT, The Boys, Invincible, Power Rangers, Buffy The Vampire Slayer, Bananaman, Thunderbirds, Danny Phantom, Superted, Mighty Mouse, Danger Mouse, Count Duckula, Jimmy Neutron, VR Troopers, Masked Rider, Darkwing Duck, Freakazoid, Tattooed Teenage Alien Fighters From Beverly Hills, Sailor Moon, The Care Bears, G.I. Joe, Powerpuff Girls, Digimon, Captain Scarlet, Conan The Barbarian, Sonic The Hedgehog, He-Man, Stargate, go nuts.

2) Future RP. The idea is that we skip the origin stories that we get bogged down in. Everyone plays a hero who has been on the job for at LEAST 20 years. OR is playing the next line of their legacy. Damien Wayne as Batman, Old Man Logan, Jubilee's "X-People", Jonathon Kent is Superman, May-Day Parker Spidergirl, etc.

3) Hit the Shuffle Button. You pick the character you want to go with, but then the GM randomly rolls which legacy the character picks up. E.G. You apply for Bruce Wayne, he witnesses his parents get shot in front of him. He goes home and he is *Rolls the dice* Bitten by a Radioactive Spider, becoming the one and only Spider-Man of Gotham. T'Challa of Wakanda is raised to become the champion of his people. He *Rolls dice* is given the sacred ring to become the Green Lantern. Hal Jordan, he is a test pilot testing a brand new plane, when suddenly his plane malfunctions and he goes down over Nevada where *Rolls Dice* He is hit by a Nuclear Blast, irradiating him and turning him into the one and only Incredible Hulk. Steve Rogers is a guy absolutely determined to fight in WW2, but is too physically weak. That's when *Rolls dice* he learns that his parents weren't actually his parents and that he was simply found when a space-ship carrying him as a baby went down in Queens and he's really the Last Son of Krypton, after reading the message, his amazing powers are revealed to him as he becomes the one and only Superman. We can also just let people decide for themselves.

4) Silver Age. Essentially, the tone of the RP is set to "Camp" i'm talking Adam West Batman, Japanese Supaida-Man with his Megazord, the Justice League and Legion of Doom having to play Baseball to decide the fate of the world. Extra points for anyone who can reimagine gritty and super-grim-dark 80's-90's storylines like Demon In The Bottle, The Night Gwen Stacy Died, The Dark Knight Returns, Days of Futures Past, Death In The Family, Born Again, Dark Phoenix, Age of Apocalypse, Knightfall or Clone Saga in campy Silver Age style.

5) Something along the same lines as this, but just open it up to more franchises to be viable, so long as they fit the them.

Power Rangers Rebel Force

Will try to put up a CS tomorrow. Bad migraine today.

Ultimate One Universe: Emergence

@Roman 38 too few for Lex.

Kingdom Hearts: Heroes of Hope

Star Command

Launchpad and Leon marched towards Commander Nebula's office, past several other Rangers and LGM's. As they finally arrived, they heard the sounds of laser fire from within. Not entirely unusual. That meant that Nebula's desk had found him for paperwork. As the commotion within died down, they heard the boss himself yell. "GET IN HERE!!!" Launchpad smiled as he fixed his armour and marched in, Leon simply walked in without a word. They both looked to see Nebula's desk with a hole blown in it, hog-tied in the corner as it thrashed wildly trying to deliver him his paperwork. A giant smoking laser bazooka proped in the corner with Nebula looking out of his window. He was visibly panting. Nebula was a terrifying individual in combat, despite his advanced age, missing leg and being confined to Desk Duty. Everyone around agreed that the only reason he had agreed to get promoted out of the field was because of Buzz being around, the only man in he universe almost as deadly as himself. "Fall in Rookies." He ordered. Launchpad and Leon stood to attention.

Nebula marched over to the hog-tied desk and riffled through the drawers, before pulling out a pair of files. "Launchpad McQuack." He announced, going through the rather large file. "Age: 31. Species: Duck. Place of Origin: Duckberg. Specialization: Hand-To-Hand Combat. Former Specializations: Piloting, Dogfighting, Logistics. Psyche-Profile: Suffers from Delusions of Grandeur. Seems to have a misguided belief that he's an ace pilot, despite having crashed almost every ship he has ever been trusted with. His background report claims he has flown for a great many years, but his Star Command record seems to imply that he has never actually landed successfully in his life." Launchpad did the quick maths on his fingers... He could remember at least twice when he landed a plane. "Promotion prospects: Likely, if he applies himself to his Hand-to-hand combat. Dishonourable discharge likely if he applies to more piloting. Mental Aptitude:... N/A..." Nebula raised an eyebrow.

"What? I've never been good at tests!" Launchpad responded. Nebula rolled his eyes before flicking to Leons considerably smaller record.

"Leon Esla, Age: 41. Species: Lilty. Place of Origin: Altifaria. Specialization: Heavy Weapons. Former specializations: Sharpshooting, Weapons Development. Psyche-Profile: Refuses to communicate on a social level with his fellow rangers, although seems to be fierceley protective of them. Was removed from Weapons Development in order to try and foster more social skills, but this seems to have failed. Believed to be suffering some form of extremely severe PTSD, but it's not effecting his work, nor is he interested in dealing with it. Promotion prospects: Highly likely if suspected PTSD is dealt with. None otherwise. Mental Aptitude: While not necessarily book smart, does show an extremely intimate knowledge in the fields he specializes in. Nebula threw the files through the air without looking at them, his Hog-Tied desk managing to jump up and grab them in the correct drawers before landing again. "Rangers, you two are the ABSOLUTE LAST Rangers i would consider putting on a task such as this... But it's not my decision. Comes from higher up than me." Launchpad and Leon looked at each other, both slightly confused.

"Ya mean there's someone higher up the food chain than you?..." Nebula gave Launchpad a look that would burn a hole in the skull of a lesser man. Launchpad then snapped back to attention "Sir?"

"Who is above me is none of your concern." Nebula stated. "What is your concern is that you are going undercover in Traverse town. Reports that the Heartless are going to be making a move there are concerning the higher ups and they specifically requested you two. Don't ask me why, i don't know why, and i probably don't WANT to know why. But they want you two. So, stow those Ranger Armours and take only the bare necessities of weapons. Elemental ones if you're going up against the Heartless. He grunted. "AND THAT MEANS NO PLASMA BAZOOKA!" He roared at Leon, who simply saluted back. "Dismissed." Nebula sat back down in his chair. As the pair left and the door closed behind them-

*CRASH, BAM, "I DIDN'T SPEND 32 YEARS BLASTING ZERG TO GET BEATEN BY A DESK!!!"*

The pair looked at each other. "Well, Leon, it'll be great workin' with ya." Launchpad chuckled, extending a hand. Leon looked at the hand, then shook it. The pair then walked off to their quarters to prepare for the assignment.

Ultimate One Universe: Emergence

Me reading Pacifista's new post