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Current roleplayerguild.com/topics/… OOC Thread is up! Come join us for the end of everything!
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roleplayerguild.com/topics/… New Roleplay inspired by Romantically Apocalyptic! Give it a gander!

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Gerret was overjoyed. Another station picked up. It had been a while since he had heard news of the Martian Nationalists, but he was still glad to see humans still alive.

"This is Agricoli Terra, reading you loud and clear, AUMN." He said, his voice shaking with excitement.
Gerret smiled, a proud, comforting smile.

"We're an agricultural station. Our harvests are just coming in. We have more food than we're ever going to eat before it spoils. You all in the mood for some baked potatoes?" He laughs, a stark contrast to the nightmarish event they had escaped from.

"Bring your station to our coordinates and we can interlock if you want."
There was a sigh of relief heard on the other end of the line as a few of the crew members began to crowd around the comms system.

"Oh, thank God. Someone else is out there." Garret says, almost laughing. A few of the crew members start cheering.

"We read you loud and clear, Epsilon. We thought we were the only ones out here. What's your status, over?" He responds.
Earth had fallen.

After many hard months, the defenses of Earth finally were brought down, destroyed by the force which had seemingly consumed the rest of humanity, The Crawl.

Billions of living beings assimilated into one hivemind, The Crawl spread endlessly across human-controlled planets until it finally reached Earth, where humanity saw its end, cities that had taken thousands of years to build were all destroyed in an instant by The Crawl.

Many lightyears from Earth, a single station is floating slowly in the cold vacuum of space. On the side, in blue and red letters, the logo for the Agricoli Terra company is painted. It seemed to be an agricultural station, but some FTL travel systems were installed just in time to escape The Crawl.

The station's leader sends out a message to any nearby stations.

"Hailing all nearby stations. Come in. This is Gerret Myers of Agricoli Terra. Is there anyone there?" A man repeats in increasing urgency.
I'm gonna go ahead and get this going... CHARACTER/NATION APPLICATIONS ARE CLOSED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE!!!
You're good!

Now that we have 5, I'm just gonna wait for a little while longer to see if we get another member. If not, we're starting and the RP will be closed to future applications.
Alright, that's fine.

I have work anyways, so I won't be home for a while.

Just get it in some time today :)
Gonna wait for a little while longer, if nobody else joins, the RP can start officially.

I'd love to have 5 people, but if we have to settle with 4, it's fine.

If need be, I'll increase the limit to six but that's as high as I'll go.
gowia, I'll put your sheet in, but please be sure to put in your app in the Char section of the actual RP whenever you can.
Sounds fine, Catchphrase. Adding.
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