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Roses are red / night black as soot / in the quest for the Queen's treasure / the Game is afoot.
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when you get to the treasure and it's just a single bagel youtube.com/watch?v=pJvuVg4…
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Alvirstein Bros Bagels.
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@6slyboy6 Sound good to me, other than a few spelling errors.
@6slyboy6 You can make one up, just run it by me first.
@6slyboy6 You can play as the Collective military (the Vanguard) or, if your faction is the Tyche Concord, you can play as the Tychean Military, or as a Mercenary or Bounty Hunter.
@71452K Of course, I'd actually love some nonmilitary Collective characters. And yes, there are seven species of aliens plus humans.

@6slyboy6 Of course! Always looking for new players.
@71452K Hey there, and welcome. To address you compliments, thank you so much. This universe is around fourteen years in the making, and I'm still getting it all written down.

And no, the Discord is not necessary; though we're few in number and the atmosphere is pretty chill in there.

Glad to have you on board. The OOC is actually live right now - if you click my banner it should send you there.














The bright star of the Solomon system lay near the horizon, slowly dipping down beneath the crest of distant mountains, sending shades of luminous gold, brilliant pink and streaks of green across the evening sky, reflecting off the glass towers of Ipsum.

In Hyperion’s capital city, things were relatively normal. It was an evening like any other; Viveni and Kyrema milling about amongst the street-gardens, Humans and Kraians heading to their homes to relax, Jazekii returning to their palaces on the fringes of the city, and the whole mix of alien races spilling out into the clubs and restaurants and bars as the nightlife of Ipsum began in full swing.

But as the stars began twinkling into existence in the night sky, one by one, those who looked up to admire them could not help but remember the turmoil faced by those more distant and less fortunate. Across the stars, war with the Colossus still brewed, and the systems of the Collective, protected by the Vanguard, grew fewer in number as the Colossus overwhelmed and occupied and conquered.

But those on Hyperion, those in Solomon, were safe.

For the time being.












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A thousand years from now, we witness the rise and potential fall of the Collective; an alliance of alien races, banded together to battle the perils of scarcity and need. Technologically advanced and living in a new age of enlightenment, the Collective enjoyed a utopian existence for thousands of years. The Vanguard, the Collective’s protective forces, faced little challenge for eons.

Recently, an army, operating out of the darkness of interstellar space, has cropped up to threaten the Collective. This army, deemed the Colossus, draws its resources from under the Collective’s very nose, and seems to grow with each day. The Colossus strikes irregularly, conquering systems and cutting them off from the rest of the Collective.

Their intentions unknown, and with the the Vanguard’s forces waning, the Collective has seen fit to withdraw their forces inward and cut off the bridges that link systems. The Collective’s capital system, Solomon, now isolated, sits and waits as the Vanguard brainstorms its next move… or as the Colossus continues edging ever closer.



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Players may RP in one of several factions and as one of several alien races. The list is limited for now but will expand as the game does.

Your goal as an RPer is whatever you choose - are you a Collective citizen, biding your time until the Colossus shows up? Perhaps a member of the Vanguard, ready to strike out at the Colossus wherever needed? Or are you a simple trader of the Tyche Concord, getting mixed up in a war that is not your own? The choice is yours and where this adventure takes you is in your hands.

Remember to check the Wiki as it is updated for information on the Races, Technology, Factions, etc. of the universe.



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Rules



  • 1. No Godmodding, metagaming, powergaming, et cetera. Exercise basic common sense and be courteous to your fellow players, please.
  • 2. Please don't try to make one alien race have sex with a different alien race. And on top of that let's keep it PG-13 in terms of romance, okay?
  • 3. Please RP only in the locations that are available and readily apparent; only as the races listed (the list will expand later); and only in the factions available (again, the list will expand later).
  • 4. If you have trouble understanding something or otherwise need direction, please indicate so and I will offer assistance and/or direction.
  • 5. Always consult the Wiki first if you need to know something.
  • 6. Original art preferred.
  • 7. Player feedback, art, and expansions to the lore and Wiki are always welcome. Just be sure to check in with me first.
  • 8. Adherence to a measure of realism is recommended.
  • 9. Please denote where exactly your character is at the beginning of each post. A simple System-Planet-Location breakdown is generally the best way to go.
  • 10. Try to have some fun.




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Character Sheet



Name: (Get as creative as you like)

Species: (Please select only one of the species listed in the Quick Reference post)

Age: (Remember, Collective Citizens (and former ones too) live forever, so some could be very old. Check the next post for a quick reference guide.)

Sex: (Up to you.)

Appearance: (Also up to you, but remember the limits of your species.)

History: (Keep it brief.)

Personality: (What makes your character interesting?)

Allegiance: (Please select only one of the playable factions from the Quick Reference section.)

Personal Effects: (What belongings do you keep on your person?)

Other: (Anything else you want to note.)





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Writing Style



I’m not too strict in terms of length of posts. Yes, I know this is advanced, but I don’t expect everyone to write a novel every time they post. I’m in Advanced because this RPG has a rich lore and I expect people to stick to it. Writing just a paragraph won’t bother me. Writing a novel won’t bother me. Just don’t hold it against others. Personally, I like to keep it brief and succinct.



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Here, the story's Arcs and Chapters will be summarized.













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Quick Reference Guide












A L I A


She couldn't believe it.

How could this happen? The Republic and the Jedi just... gone? Just like that, in an instant, as if somebody had flipped a switch? A thousand thoughts raced through her mind, tugging her emotions this way and that. After a while, she became numb, and started listening to Master Kenobi's message again and again. In the tight space of the communications centre, the message just reverberated and pounded into her psyche, trying to pick through it and understand exactly how Kenobi could have hope in this situation.

Breathe, okay? Breathe. She flicked a switch and cut the message off. There was silence again - a deep silence for Alia to sink into and be alone with her thoughts. She knew her parents would be okay. She didn't know much about this new Empire, but she'd read her history. The Empires of the galaxy never lasted. Perhaps the Chancellor - sorry, the Emperor, had doomed them all to a new dark age. How Palpatine had enough power to throw aside the virtues of freedom and democracy, which he had championed for years, and replace it with a totalitarian state was beyond her. And what did the Jedi have to do with it? Was it his plan? Was this what he really wanted all along?

She couldn't stop these torturous questions from driving themselves into the forefront of her attention. She just needed to know, to just understand why.

She needed to know why she was now an outlaw.

They'd be hunted, now. All of them, the Jedi and anyone who aided them, betrayed by anyone they came across, sold out and slaughtered by the the forces of the Emperor. There was nowhere to go. This was her new life - perpetually on the run. Even the Outer Rim wouldn't be safe for long. If it was true, and the war was over, there was nothing to stop the Empire from expanding their reach into every corner of the galaxy for the sake of cornering their enemies. Where would they go? She guessed that the decision might be Master Azure's, and it was her and Javi's responsibility to get them there. But, she thought, her contract was with the Jedi. Did the Jedi really exist anymore? Was this motley group all that was left? Did they count as an organization to which she was liable to uphold her duty?

She didn't know. Perhaps Azure's wisdom would come through, and deliver them to a place where they could be safe. But for how long? What would her life be like? She was a criminal. They all were. No matter what contract she'd signed, she deserved a say in what to do.

Master Azure's voice suddenly crackled to life over the intercom, bidding them all come to the main room. She sighed, wanting to just lie down and try to sleep, but she knew that wouldn't be of any use. After a minute or two, she saw Javi stride down the hallway, out of the bridge, just adjacent to where she was. Getting up, she decided it was time to put her voice into the mix, however much she didn't want to at the moment, and walked out after the other co-pilot. It wasn't long til they got to the common area, where most of the ship's residents were already assembled.

Without a word, she picked a lonely corner of the room, and sat herself down, arms hugged tight to her chest, and eyes looking downward at the floor.
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