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𝔊𝔢𝔩𝔩𝔬'𝔰 ℌ𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔊𝔦𝔣𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔇𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫𝔰 (ℭ𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔢𝔡)

Thanks, once I have something worthwhile I'll show it.
I just wanna make sure I get this done right, especially since Lust has lots of implications more than just sexy. Lots of personality issues and commitment issues.

I also wanna make sure it isn't too weird. Or else.

Lust is serious business.

𝔊𝔢𝔩𝔩𝔬'𝔰 ℌ𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔊𝔦𝔣𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔇𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫𝔰 (ℭ𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔢𝔡)

Tentative interest. I need to sketch some art of the character first to get what I'm proposing. Might take a day or two given medical stuff tomorrow but I'm keen on at least sketching it up and showing it and getting some banter on the idea. It'll be a demon(ess)

It has to do with lust though. (Albeit I'm focusing the personality more on a generally rebellious, party-like possible drug-using attitude. Lots of combativeness and sass.)
There is a twist here, and it may have to do with certain artistic content associated with my avatar and other things I've drawn before.

Warzone Extravaganza: Hoth

@Dark Cloud This works. He probably secretly knows everything as well!

Warzone Extravaganza: Hoth

I can already see it @Dark Cloud

Rebels: Oh man its just a janitor!

Janitor Jim: [Breaks his fucking mop and uses it as an impaling weapon]

Rebels:

Warzone Extravaganza: Hoth

On the recently built Death Star...

The long halls and their darkly colored tiles shined with the reflection of an officer, hastily walking as the florescent lights remained bright. He came to an abrupt halt right by the Janitor, tapping him on the shoulder and handing him a paper. "Janitor...Uh, Jim? You've been reassigned to the...to..." he then began to struggle desperately, as if being forced to say the rest "...thanks to your valiant service to the Empire. You've been reassigned to the Executor Star Dreadnought in the Hoth system as the shipboard janitor. I look forward to your...future service."

He then left as abruptly as he appeared, nothing but the sound of marching boots echoing through the metal halls.

Supreme Commander and Star Wars

Interesting idea! Don't know much about the UEF/Whatever else is in the Supreme Commander universe, one of the few RTS games I haven't played but I know people who did, very good base building

I couldn't answer the naval one with anything original. Gonna say something anyone else would say, but- they could maybe find a way to develop ships of their own? In Supreme Commander you can develop things at a ridiculously fast pace, I'd even go as far to argue that the ground forces could develop a large cannon or some sort of secret submerged vessel with missile capabilities, shoot a Star Destroyer/Star Cruiser out of the air and then have the scouts and mech marines scavenge and secure the downed space ship. And then given how quick the forces in the Supreme Commander universe can construct/build things, it shouldn't be too hard for them to build massive space-fairing vessels to counter enemy forces in orbit. Should be really easy to reverse-engineer, they seem to jump tech levels fine.

As to why the people in the Star Wars universe might not just bombard everything to smithereens ...Iiittt depends. If we're talking the Alliance or any 'good guy' faction- moral implications I suppose. They might want to capture or get their hands on whoever is controlling the enemy ground forces and do interrogation. As for the Dark Side and all around 'bad guys' I guess that'd be different. Maybe the Supreme Commander guys operate on a more down-low level, they don't build bases too big, try to stay below the radar and down Star Destroyers in orbit some way- maybe all those aircraft can be modified to go into space? X-Wings proved effective against the Empire, I'm sure there could be fictional fighters designed to do the same level of damage. Once they down a couple of Star Destroyers, reverse engineer, build spaceships, then they have their orbit secure.

On the other hand, for the Star Wars universe countering the Supreme Commander ground forces...

Given how demographically dense the Star Wars universe (Especially if we just count Humans, who seem to be nearly everywhere and the Empire was fully capable of keeping the majority of aliens out of military service and maintained strict control over vast swaths of the Galaxy) It, well...
It'd be morally wrong I suppose, but constant wave tactics of infantry and military units while pumping out vehicles on overtime could try and drag the Supreme Commander forces into a stalemate. A bit like WW2 I suppose, the idea of Total War, all industries committed to the war effort, tons of conscription, etc. I guess it'd seem like a threat similar to the Yuuzhan Vong if the Supreme Commander forces could jump from planet and planet and keep building bases..

The Star Wars Universe is also known for building massive droid armies but, I'd get why those couldn't be considered given how they both require lots of money and are nowhere nearly as effective as the Supreme Commander mechs.

One Continent-wide Conflict [18+, MxM, Action-heavy RP]

One little bump.

Warzone Extravaganza: Hoth

Todd Miller, Mustache Man
The first new troops had landed, shuttles providing another platoon of soldiers to the front as the push towards Echo Base had been a slow crawl over the bodies of fallen predecessors. The officer hesitantly making his way down the ramp as the stray blaster bolt would hit the hull and even the ramp itself, the snowtroopers easily making their way down, not even caring for the fire, much unlike the worried officer who kept peeking around the snowy fields as if trying to spot a killer chasing him.

"Um, yes, right." He stated, more so talking to himself rather than anyone else, while the snowtroopers lined up as rank and file. "Uh, quick, make haste! We'll assault their positions with the next wave!" He openly stated as the troops stayed resoundingly unresponsive to his awkwardness and cowardly behavior. "Uh, take cover and, wait until the next wave of reinforcements arrive!" He stated, not quite aware of his position as reinforcements. Everyone scattered around and took cover quietly, waiting for the next shuttle to arrive.

Howard David Hughes, Rebel Extraordinaire

"Ha, got another one!"

The sniping duo had maintained their position quite exposed in an open field, Howard and Louis, the two hadn't known each other for long but it didn't quite matter, they just worked well enough to perform support for the defending elements outside of Echo Base. They had made it their game, a tally of stormtroopers shot while the battle raged on. It provided some friendly competition to the moment, to distract them from the dangers of hasty evacuation, only for a while.

Hector had begun to rise up from his position, using the stock of his rifle and firmly planting it into the snow to support him getting up onto his right knee. "Say we fall back and-" Louis had just began to say...right before a bolt cut through his chest.

Howard didn't even need to say a word. He checked the body with an acknowledgement that there was little to be done- no life signs, no chance of bringing him back. He grabbed some of the ammo off of his once-living friend and retreated towards the base as fast as he could, trying not to think much of it.

Warzone Extravaganza: Hoth

Officer and Mustache Man

Name: Todd Miller

Age: 30s

Gender: Male

Role: Aspiring Officer

Faction: Empire

Equipment:

-A single blaster pistol
-Thermal Detonators
-Battle uniform

Appearance:


Personality:
Filled with enough spite to power three ship-wide generators singlehandedly, Todd is a be-all officer or aspiring to be a better one with a mean streak of ending up in charge with the worst units in the entire Imperial military. Conscripted Imperial Army units, tie fighters who crash regularly and...stormtroopers who can hit targets? Wait, no, they turned out to be traitors in uniform involved in a Rebel smuggling ring. Great.

As such, he has nothing more then the strong desire to destroy the rebels on Hoth at any cost, especially if it gives him a chance at a promotion.

Biography:
Sometime, someplace, there may have been a better fate for a man like Todd, perhaps some sort of aspiring developer of something that involved a lot of lies and saying "It just works", but it didn't matter now. While nothing more then a mere man enrolling to be part of the Imperial military, a recent mishap with explosives Rebel bombing operation had caused a larger shortage than officers than expected on his home planet. He, naturally, joined for a chance at better service to the Empire. What he didn't expect was to be one of the most unlucky men in his unit, naturally being around trouble when it happens, never solving it, yet never being executed and dealing with the consequences.

As such, the angry mustache man himself is now charged with destroying the rebels on Hoth and will do anything to clear his name.

The Rebel of Nobility

Name: Howard David James Smithers Uris Leon Henrickson Fritzgerald Allan Peters Hughes the Fifth. Or just Howard David Hughes.
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Role: Rebel, ex-Noble
Faction: Rebel Alliance
Equipment:

-Blaster Rifle
-Thermal Detonators
-Rebel Hoth Armor
-Backpack of supplies

Appearance:

Personality: Originally from Coruscant, Howard was a proud and patriotic son to noble families with connections going far back deep with the senate. What changed, was Alderaan. It was impossible to discern what exactly occurred in the initial moments that something had happened, but when it turned up that the planet simply didn't exist anymore and the Empire was at fault...He cracked. Despite his family legacy of loyalty to the big government in the center of the galaxy, Howard has joined the Rebels in making sure Alderaan never happens again.

Bio: There isn't much to life in the core worlds that one wouldn't already suspect, but Howard was suppose to be married and have quite the family. Enough wealth to keep him going for centuries, parents who taught him a lot about the galaxy and the way it truly worked in backroom deals and political talks. It was all going to be so swell... Instead, his wife died the same day Alderaan was eviscerated.

Swearing vengeance since then, Howard traversed the galaxy, found the Alliance, joined and never looked back, his hatred for the Empire motivating him even in the toughest of times, especially now, especially as Hoth burns with the fires of war.

Warzone Extravaganza: Hoth

Hoth

Perhaps, in another time, another alternate universe, another place...

Fires raged from burning wreckage as the Imperials made another desperate push outside of Echo Base, soldiers bypassing powerful rebel turrets with their thermal denotators and rocket launchers while trenches stay filled with bodies from the recent barrage of blaster fire. Star Destroyers loomed overhead, A few crashed AT-AT walkers sparsely decorated the vast snowy plains and rocky tundra, but there were much more crashed snowspeeders decorating the landscape among them. It had seemed all hope was lost as the Imperials made their way towards Hangar 7...

Before a series of blaster bolts came from the snowy surface! It had seemed to be a ruse- in a matter of seconds an entire platoon of snowtroopers had been gunned down in the open, the rest of the tens or so of troops scattering to take cover and take out their newfound targets. The Ion Cannon fired another powerful payload, sabotaging another Star Destroyer in orbit as a transport ship tried to make its way out. It seemed not all hope was yet lost on Hoth...And the Imperials were far from defeated with their large ships containing fresh soldiers made their way to the surface.

This was a common scene all across the snowy world as rebel bunkers became warzones, battlegrounds soon to be decorated with more blastermarks and destroyed vehicles. Who would win? Who would survive? And what would become of all the legendary figures of Star Wars history...Looks like it'll be scene in this episode of:

WARZONE EXTRAVAGANZA