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| Topic Started: 10 Nov 2008, 10:29 AM (127 Views) | |
| RTM | 10 Nov 2008, 10:29 AM Post #1 |
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You and your buddies are marines, one of Earth's toughest, hardened in combat and trained for action. Three years ago you all assaulted a superior officer for ordering his soldiers to fire upon civilians. He and his sorry ass were shipped to Pearl Harbor, while you were transferred to Mars, home of the Union Aerospace Corporation. The UAC is a multi-planetary conglomerate with radioactive waste facilities on Mars and its two moons, Phobos and Deimos. With no action for fifty million miles, your day consisted of sucking dust and watchin' restricted flicks in the rec room. For the last four years the military, UAC's biggest supplier, has used the remote facilities on Phobos and Deimos to conduct various secret projects, including research on inter-dimensional travel. So far they have been able to open gateways between Phobos and Deimos, throwing a few gadgets into one and watching them come out the other. Recently however, the Gateways have grown dangerously unstable. Military "volunteers" entering them have either disappeared or been stricken with a strange form of insanity - babbling vulgarities, bludgeoning anything that breathes, and finally suffering an untimely death of full-body explosion. Matching heads with torsos to send home to the folks became a full-time job. Latest military reports state that the research is suffering a small set-back, but everything is under control. A few hours ago, Mars received a garbled message from Phobos. "We require immediate military support. Something fraggin' evil is coming out of the Gateways! Computer systems have gone berserk!" The rest was incoherent. Soon afterwards, Deimos simply vanished from the sky. Since then, attempts to establish contact with either moon have been unsuccessful. You and your buddies, the only combat troops for fifty million miles were sent up pronto to Phobos. You and the others were ordered to secure the perimeter of the base while the rest of the team went inside. For several hours, your radio picked up the sounds of combat: guns firing, men yelling orders, screams, bones cracking, then finally, silence. Seems the assault team dead. It's Up To You Things aren't looking too good. You'll never navigate off the planet on your own. Plus, all the heavy weapons have been taken by the assault team leaving you and the others with peashooters. If only you could get your hands around a shotgun or a rocket launcher you could take a few down on your way out. Whatever killed your buddies deserves a couple of pellets in the forehead. Securing your helmet, you exit the landing pod. Hopefully you can find more substantial firepower somewhere within the station. ---~----~--- Char. Sheet: Name: Age: (18-30) Gender: (Male/Female) Rank: (E-1 ~ E-5)
Background: ---~---~--- RTM's: Name: Sergei Volkov Age: 20 Gender: Male Rank: Private (E-1) Background: Born in cold Russia as an orphan Sergei was one of the many left on the street after reaching a certain age. And like some, he became an small time criminal, trying to get to small pieces of food, water and scraps of clothing. Ultimately, he became one of the numerous conscripted into the army at early age. There he received his education and training and became a Private after finishing it all at the age of seventeen. In the incident Sergei was working in a joint military operation between numerous countries in securing and clearing an supposedly Terrorist hideout. In actuality it was a monastery that harbored children. Mostly being emotionless from training and conditioning, Sergei nonetheless harbored protective feelings towards children, especially orphans. When it was over Sergei Volkov was about to be dishonorably discharged from the army. That would have happened, if not for the UAC 'buying' Sergei and transferring him to the Mars facilities... Edited by RTM, 9 Dec 2008, 06:48 PM.
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| Gabriel Zero | 4 Dec 2008, 09:57 AM Post #2 |
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How many people are you looking for buddy? Pimp Thread for your convenience : http://role-player.net/topic/250166/1/ |
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| Imperial Edgecrusher | 4 Dec 2008, 03:16 PM Post #3 |
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Awesome! I'll get a character sheet up sometime later today. |
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| Sarge | 7 Dec 2008, 03:52 AM Post #4 |
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I like the idea, but can you explain which rank goes with the identification tag? I get that E1 is Private, but what are the rest? |
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| RTM | 7 Dec 2008, 11:11 AM Post #5 |
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Oh, sorry. Here...
Any particulars you like? |
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| Sarge | 7 Dec 2008, 04:21 PM Post #6 |
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If any I'd be a Sergeant since my dad was one when he was in the army. But if not that then a corporal since theres no way I'm going higher then sergeant. I may get a profile up for this at a later time. |
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| Imperial Edgecrusher | 8 Dec 2008, 08:06 PM Post #7 |
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Name: Jack Claude Age: 23 Gender: Male Rank: E-2 Background: Jack was born into a family of uselessness as he called them. His mother was away doing whatever while his father was home at times but supposedly working. His brothers and sisters didn't offer much help so his education was lead into the streets of chicago. It wasn't very long as after the age of 15, he knew enough on the streets and was armed by his gang. He was left for drug dealing until the day came where he appeared innocent enough to be a hitman for a short period of time. He was arrested at 18 but managed to get his way out but into the armed forces. After 2 years of fighting came across the world, he met his sudden end as he took his anger out onto half his squad during a break in morale. He though he was saving his team and enabling them to gain victory due to his actions. There he was again, imprisoned for some time until the UAC saw some usefulness in him. He always thought of himself as a possible test subject for them but it was better than being in a military prison. |
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| RTM | 9 Dec 2008, 07:44 PM Post #8 |
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http://role-player.net/topic/7074521/1/ The IC topic is up, enjoy... |
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| Darak | 18 Dec 2008, 03:08 PM Post #9 |
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is this still open? |
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| RTM | 28 Dec 2008, 10:56 AM Post #10 |
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Yes, this is still open. Though it's pretty much dead since it seems nobody wants to play... |
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| Darak | 28 Dec 2008, 02:08 PM Post #11 |
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i wanna be in...err if its alright with you |
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| RTM | 29 Dec 2008, 12:19 PM Post #12 |
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Sure, two more players can join... |
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| Darak | 5 Jan 2009, 03:52 PM Post #13 |
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Name: Samuel Haze Age: 27 Gender: Male Rank: E-3 Samuel "Sam" Haze was already marked as a military man the moment he was born. His father and mother were both working under UAC (his father a marine while his mother was a scientist). Haze himself had no choice if he wanted to join or not (he did however) and at the age of 18 he was signed up and shipped off to the mars facility. He does his job well and tries not to ask to many questions. He himself tells anyone under his command the best way to do somthing is just do it and not ask questions. When the weird stuff began Haze started to tell his troops to "Stay On The Edge" and always carried around a weapon. He almost always wears a helmet with his uniform. |
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