Afore we start; Rules First Mark
: Law o' GM be Law o' God! Nay ta say I not a fair an' ponderin' GM. Second Mark
: Be ye civil, or be ye gone! 'Course that be out o' character, which be mostly for discussion threads anyway... arrr... Third Mark
: Be ye active, or be ye NPC?! If ye be gone for a time unreasonable, I'll absorb ye until yer return, or some other scallywag wants in and can 'ave the spot, (nay the character.) Fourth Mark
: Each player has equal word. /pirate
Everyone gets a chance to post, then I post. During RP times I'll respond to everyone with one big post, and you'll all separate each of my posts with one post each. In combat, I'll list the initiative order at the beginning of each round, then you all tell me what you're doing with your round... then I'll resolve it with roles and descriptions... and the next round's init. If you're not seeing a reason to post, just let us know in the Discussion Thread
, and I'll move on.
Justice for Cezyros
The year for Cezyros is 1288 AF (After the Fall of the old empires,) and its citizens are in a period of short relief.
The planet of Cezyros, finally came to a point where the bulk of the hostile nations had been subjugated, and so the allied nations decided to put their efforts and technology together in a monumental occasion to find their way into the next frontier.
After the discovery of Space Travel, explorers made first contact with the Gronk species of '''Epsilon Phi'''◊
. Their eco-system and technology were so wildly different from Cezyros that the explorers were amazed. They were welcomed with peaceful interactions, and after receiving a tour of the lovely and strange planet, the explorers got an escorted ride back home to Cezyros.
Unfortunately... peace was not what the gronks had in mind.◊
A war-fleet came in behind their scout, and your home world was attacked without warning. Un-prepared, the soldiers of every nation fought back with what means they could.
The gronks sorely over-estimated their technology. They believed it to be better, but it was really just different
. Their offensive means were not up to par with the ways of life on Cezyros, and after an offensive that lasted in the range of 6 months, they left... but not before leaving a present behind.
War had become blasť by that day when it happened. The gronks only killed military, so being a civilian wasn't too bad, and it was obvious that the aliens were losing. However, the day came when the day lit up purple. 50 bombs streaked down from the sky like meteors and smashed into different targeted cities. The explosions were like nothing science could explain. The radius was not like an atom bomb, and only covered about one urban city. However, the structural damage was done with an energy which tore matter apart, leaving nothing behind. However, the bomb seemed to have trouble creating the kinds of craters usually seen by explosives.
Your home town...
Were you lucky to survive, or cursed? Almost everyone you knew in the wonderful city of Sunnydale
was dead. Your memories there were gone.
Each of you have been unconscious for far too long. The military rescue force in your home country of Mercada
were the ones who inevitably rescued you from the underground rubble, where they found so many. Most of them were D.O.A, but they all had horrible features changed about them.
Most of you woke up in the same hospital room as one another, getting to see the news on the TV as it kept saying the same thing. More Kalmos Bomb
fatalities, more abnormalities, aliens retreated. The allied nations are having a meet about the status, hopefully to find an easy solution to this. Crime has skyrocketed from the vulnerability of the world, military and officials having a hard time keeping up.
are the closest to the door. Still a little hazed in the slow waking up, it takes a moment to notice the hospitals curtains seperating one half of the room from the other, (so you can't see each other,) and you can all tell that you've been seperated from one another by dividers. Landon
are the lucky ones, sitting over by the single long window, seperated in the middle by the same curtain as the front of the room. Altria
's the only one cursed with a wall and two curtains.
The doors suddenly open, and a male doctor comes in with a cart, and two agents in black suits following behind him. The doctor wheels the cart into the side Abran
is laying in, and continue on down the hall. Perception check=97
It looks like... veternary supplies?
wakes up to the unexpectedly loud ringing and squeaking of the hospital cart. He can't really understand why it's so loud, either. As he opens his eyes, the world looks unexpectedly different. Movements are more notiable, his periferal appears to be shortened, and things look so much more crisp... and you're not even wearing your glasses. A doctor comes over, and appears startled when he looks at you. "Oh my! The Kalmos Mutation
did change this patient as much as you say," the doctor exclaims, adjusting his glasses and looking at his clipboard. Everyone in the room can hear his interest. "Let's see... Landon, right? Found in a sub-cellar chemical lab, if I'm not mistaken."
The agents, one male and one female, stand watch at either side of the door.