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Sure, that works for me.

Enalais and Skylar, you're (re)accepted! Feel free to post IC any time. I myself am working on one for my faction.
Alright, then, let's get this ball rolling*! Joegreenbeen, you're accepted.

In a distant corner of the multiverse lies a wholly unremarkable universe. Unlike its sister universes, eagerly churning through intergalactic wars, temporal anomalies, and strange variations on the guidelines of physics, universe 22-3(A) decided to take it easy for a while. Perhaps, 22-3(A) reflected, 15-5 would finally notice her if she got the latest trending physical constants. It was then that 23-3(A) was struck by a sensation not entirely unlike a stiff gust of wind.

The gust was in fact a series of extradimensional transpositions brought about by the multiverse balancing its books from a large energy debt due to an intercosmic war. It is in a fairly standard strand of 22-3(A)'s galaxies, on a planet innocently free of sentient life, that our story really starts to take off. The planet is called Mir, and it is playing space poker with its 3 mis-shappen moons.

"Oh dear," said Mir, "I do believe that bits of my surface have disappeared."
Mir's largest moon, Iss, who had a particularly good hand of four craters of a kind, said, "Ah. So you're folding, then." And the game continued as before.

Sentients, however, have a much harder time remaining nonplussed, and those that suddenly found themselves isolated on a strange new world were no exception. What follows is their stories, and, perhaps, a disruption to a perfectly good poker game.

I gave the "imported hexes" category some pictures. Or at least some links to pictures. Really, I probably should've filled out some more on my faction. Anyway, I'm working on an OP for the IC now (hmm, wonder if I can fit any more acronyms in here?). No particular rush, Joegreenbeen, but I figure that your sheet's nearly finished anyway.
Oh, no! That's too bad, Enalais.

...On the other hand, I'm guiltily pleased.
Ooh, nice! What's the job, if you don't mind me asking?
I've updated the map - you should be able to recognize your symbol (hopefully). If you'd rather be someplace else, let me know - some of the locations were a little vague.

Looking good so far, Joegreenbeen. Though you should be aware that you're near Enalais's faction.
I went mad for a moment and decided to play Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital from House, MD. XD

I'm excited to see this going; if nobody else shows up, I'm happy to start once Joegreenbeen posts his faction.
Joegreenbeen said
Sutter, are you familiar with the TV show for young children called Mickey Mouse Club House?


No, I'm not, as a matter of fact. Don't let that hinder you.
thorgili - Accepted, though you should probably throw a link to one of the 40k wikis on your sheet somewhere.

Enalais and Eemit, you're also accepted!
Actully, aside from the fact that I could claim GM fiat and deny application anyway, it does violate a rule - this rp's rule#1 and this site's rule #5.
(note the site rules here).

So, no, not accepted. You can try something different, if you'd like.
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