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 Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 5:34 pm
"Carl Hanson was the leader of the United Empires. Many respected and revered him, he single handedly united the empires, under a single composition banner. It has been fifty years since he disapeared from public view, presumed dead." The telescreen flickered but it showed a large assembly hall empty except for police, militray officials, and the reporter. "Since his disapearence the empires fell down into civil war. There are no more bonds to hold the peace and no single leader is strong enough, to unite even two empires."
The scene was a recorded image of the crime scene, there was a blood stain, and a single ancient shell from a firearm. The officils and police were all baffled by the crime ancient powder opperated fire arms hadn't been used in centuries. All weapons were now powered by a far cheaper element. Ln-7 was a revolutionary development, it was discovered by a Cortainian scientist, It's deposits were vast, and thier empire grew very powerful.
Eventually it was taken by members of the other empires and replicated. THe amazing thing about Ln-7 is that depending on what metals it was combined with, it did a variety of things, for instance, with Copper it acted like an explosive, with iron, it was highly corrosive, titanium, it was a hyper freezing agent, and with lead, it be came a devestating nerve agent, the spread through the air.
Ln-7 was put into mass production for use in almost everything, it controlled the media, transportation, warfare, industry, and alomost everything else. When Calr Hanson disapeared, he took the codes to the vault system Cortanis with him. How any ship that passes through Cortanis, and doesn't immexdiately leave, is destroyed. Cortanis, is the only system with the ability to produce Ln-7.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 5:40 pm
Characters: Controlling Player: Lady Visara Name: Rose Hanson Gender: Female Race: Human Cortanian born Age: 23 Appearence: http://i98.photobucket.com/albums/l265/bluekitten_2006/RoseoftheNight.jpg Abilities: Cyrokinetic (Ice creation, and manipulation) Background: Rasoe Hanson is the grand daughter of Carl hanson. When she was younger, her parents kept her family history from her, and insisted that it was coincidence that she had the name Hanson. She recieved a small fortune when she became an adult at 16. It was then her name was revealed to her, and she didn't take it well. She cursed her parents and immediately left, purchasing a small racing vessel, and becoming a talented Spin racer. She made a name for herself in the underground leagues, as one of the few female racers to win major underground events. Her racer is powered by a combination of Ln-7 and old Earth fuel. Controlling Player: Name: Zachary Taylor AKA Blitz Race: Versail (A humanioid race that is able to breathe most gasses, this results in a more snake like apearence) Gander: Male Age: 47 Appearence: http://tomo285.com/Zantunmasked.jpg commonly wears black, or dark colored robes, hiding most of the body. Abilities: Enhanced, reflexes, and speed Background: Zachary Taylor was the leading underground racer in the entire unified Empire in it's final days, he is known for his apparent suicidal drive to win, and for his open air cocpit on all above ground cources. His race allows him to breathe on most of the cources, and as such gives him an advanced ability of hving clearer sight tha other racers. His usurping by Rose hanson, angered him immensely and led him to put a bounty on her, which few have taken. Notes: Taylor has a tendency to be rude, and disrespectful, along with being charismatic, and having a major superiority complex. Controlling Player: Name: Isiac Courtshin Race: Human (unknown birth planet) Gender: Male Age: 57 Appearence: http://darkauron.dyshost.com/Images/Auron.jpg minus the giant sword, and jug. Abilities: none Background: Isiac Courtshin is a rogue officer that was assigned to the case of finding the corpse or person of Carl Hanson. He was a pioneer in developing new results with Ln-7 using alloys and non-metals. HE was removed from the force when breaking many rules to find hanson, including the torture and murder of people conected with the disapearence. Notes: Isiac is not a heartless man, he simply respected what Hanson had done with his life and wished to restore the peace to the empires, through any means nescisary. Controlling Player: Name: Versail (legal anme unknown) Race: unknown Gender: Presumed Male Age: atleast 70 Appearence: http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/7/71/Disturbed_-_Ten_Thousand_Fists.jpg The person with the hood in front. Abilities: telekinesis, pyrokinesis Background: Versail is a feared criminal wanted for nearly a thousand counts of murder, suspicion of treason again the United Empires, suspicion of murder against Carl Hanson, Genoside on Planet Entailes, hundreds of counts of High grand larceny from multiple Empirical Reserve banks. HE has the highest bounty of any criminal in the U.E.'s history totaling well over twelve trillion credits, or equivelent in empire caught. All his crimes are left with a discerning symbol of at least one crucified person, with "Judgement" carved into the chest of the victem. Controlling Player: SoonLovesEnough Name: Aelyn Trawn Zelonair (Eye- lin Trahn Zel-on- air); ATZ Race: Human; ____________-born* Gender: Female Age: 18 Appearence: [x] Abilities: Lucokinesis (allows her to control light, turn invisible, and create images like mirages) Background: Aelyn Trawn Zelonair really has no idea where she comes from. She knows that her father was a great spin racer and her mother similar to that of a prostitute, but apart from those two facts, Ae's always had to be on her own. She first got her taste of writing while working for a novelist as a pleaser. (A pleaser being someone who did whatever the owning person wanted. The novelist was a good man and hadn't asked much...) Aelyn eventually was able to buy her freedom from the man though she visits him every now and then, particularly for help monetarily or for writing mentorship. She at first tried to make it as a big-time writer, sending multiple manuscripts to multiple publishers. Nothing. Now, under the pen name (and nickname to the occassional friend) AZT, the girl has taken to writing anything and everything for the underground. The whole "United Empires" thing to her is more of a mere fairy tale and less of fact to this 18 year old. I'lll add more later.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 7:16 pm
Rules"
1. spoken words must be in a chosen non-black color.
2. actions, and descrptions are in black
3. no god-modding
4. violence and swearing is accepted, but don't over due either, exceptions are made.
5. This is semi literate, capitilization, descent spelling, and descent punctuation are required.
6. put Ln-7 and arrow in your profile if you send it in.
7. if you request a profile, could you give a rp sample of how you would portray them.
8. if you send in your own, also give an rp sample of that character.
Facts:
1. Cortanis, is for all purposes a military system, all ships that do not have proper clearence, are immediatly destroyed with out leaniancy of exception.
2. There are certain planets that are cleaner and more legaly organized, however for the greater part planets are dirty, disorganized, and moderately corrupt.
3. there is a civil war between the Five empires, while it generally doesn't effect life it is a great fear amung all citizens.
4. There are certain mutations in people, they are very rare, however there are certain companies like Blue sun corperation which look into this, and replicate it i people.
5. Ln-7 in it's natural state at 70* F is a liquid. It has to be cooled to be stored. It is also unresponcive to glass and as such is the best storage for it.
6. Spin racing is a dangerous racing often practiced in the dence citiees where official resistence, and passenger ships are often in the way. The legal variety is practiced with walls instead of ships.
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 7:28 pm
Skelleton:
Controlling Player: (Screen name)
Name: (Full and any alliases)
Race: (you may create something, but try and have it fit with the story, I'll see if it works)
Gender:
Age: (atleast 16)
Appearence: (picture preferred, or heavily descriptive text)
Abilities: (yo can have one, but you should have an example of you using it in your sample)
Background: (atleast 7 sentences)
Non Premade accepted profiles:
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Posted: Sat Nov 10, 2007 7:32 pm
Ln-7 is now accepting, but here will be updates still.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 5:01 pm
[Hope this is the right place to post...]
Aelyn Trawn strolled down the street, tapping a pen lightly to her lips. She walked, watching the small, electronic handheld and not where she was going. Ae took periodic walks to get the imagination and diction flowing. Sometimes just to give herself time to think. Even now the girl couldn't focus on anything but the latest account of the supposed historical figure Carl Hanson, "incredible peace leader". Like such a man existed... she scowled darkly, trying to refocus on the story Zan had requested she write.
Glancing up, AZT noticed a group of sinister-looking men. Without thinking, she refracted the light, bending it around her person to make her invisible. Sort of like surrounding herself completely with mirrors. The 18 year old tried to quickly slip past them all... But at that moment, one of the thugs decided to start a fight, shoving the smallest of the group. Consequently, Ae didn't notice this until the man struck her, throwing her from her bubble of "light mirrors". The gang of uglies shouted in surprise, then growled with approval.
"Damn..." Aelyn muttered. With that, she turned and run, having no weapon with her at the time. Rounding a corner, she refracted light again, then forged an image of herself running back out of the alley and further down the street. The men, falling for the trick, chased after her mirage, some shouting catcalls, some brandishing weapons.
Once they'd passed, the young woman leaned against the nearby wall and sighed. "All right. Time to get out of here!" With that, she swiftly left the alley and sprinted in the opposite direction. Ae rounded a few corners and dove into a dismal-looking bar. The door shut behind her and she breathed heavily, leaning and ignoring all the stares.
Finally catching her breath, she made her way to the back and took a seat at a table, ducking her head and pulling up the hood on her pullon jacket. Don't kick me out... Please... she thought, helplessly.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2008 5:21 pm
"So are you racing, or are ya betting?" Rose said to the new girl who had just set at one of the back tables. She had steppped out of the darkness, presumably from some unseen door. She smiled, at the new one. Faith took a look at the girl, and she looked to sophisticated to be in such a place, and was probably some form of agent.
"Back to what yer doin." She said loud enough for everyone in the bar to hear. For the most part they ignored her, but a few closer listened and ignored her an dthe newcomer.
A news report from one of the local feeds was playing on the table. There was a scene of a dismal crash and one injured man, with a wrecked racing sled, in the back ground. "This man is one of the victems of the latest burst in activity of illigal races, The racers have no concern for others safety, or well bieng. They are as much a menace as is the criminal Versaill." at the mention of the name versail most of the bar went silent, and everyone turned to the Feedscreen, and looked away seemingly releived that it wasn't a warning.
Even with the tough appearence and reality of the bar, everyone who wasn't insane and most that were were terrified of the criminal Versaill. The report went on to elaborate on the rescent murders, and thefts commited in the military system harboring Cortanis.
Rose smiled, "That was me you know, not Versaill, or the reporter." 'WHy did you just say that, she's a fed. she can't be trusted.' She quickly thought to her self, as she moved to a better position to run.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 1:01 pm
At the first words from the stranger, Ae's head and jolted up and she'd shoved herself back for a better defensive position. But the stranger, apparently someone who was here at this bar often, kept talking. What was that about racing or betting? The girl squinted at the other girl. "Uh... Um... Mmm..." she mumbled, not sure what to say.
Of course, the news report came on saying something about Versaill, making ATZ flinch openly. She looked at the girl who smiled at her. "N-not you? Wha- What do you mean exactly? And uh... I'm not here for racing or betting... I was actually uh... Just getting away from these thugs down the street. I uhh... made an image and they chased af- They fell for my trick. Heh..." Aelyn blushed at her stuttering. She didn't normally have such difficulty with words, but between the gang of uglies, the report and the girl's question about racing, Ae's tongue had knotted.
She cleared her throat to recover a little. But she still didn't know what to say, so she sat silently, waiting for the other girl to say something else. She seemed nice at least. So Ae shifted so as not seem threatened. Or worse, threatening.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 1:21 pm
Rose relaxed immensely, you could always tell a fed was lying. Save for the best. "Name's Rose hanson." She said as she put her hand out. She smiled at the seemingly younger girl. "Running from thugs into this place, while not my first choice, was descent. Most people don't come here without reason." She hit a small button to the side of the feedscreen which shut it off.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 2:06 pm
Aelyn smiled back now, a lot more relaxed. "I'm Aelyn Trawn Zelonair. Nice to meet you, Rose Hanson." Oddly enough, the name sounded familiar. Zan had mentioned the name once. "Running into a bar wasn't exactly my first choice either... No offense or anything. I'm just not typically in places like this... My friend Zan doesn't really approve of drinking... So uh... What do you mean people don't come here without reason? And when you said racing, you were talking about spin racing, weren't you?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 5:41 pm
"Having someone take your life in to thier hands, never got me anywhere." Rose said, as she flipped up an edge of the table to reveal a keyboard. She typedin a quick message and closed it. "Aelyn, sounds familiar, sure you ain't a racer? Eh probably, not, to skittish, anyway, most people only come to this one, to bet on the nex, race, or to enter it. This one has been nice, the owner has taken out six more policies on new racres, they die, he gets thier entrance." She gave a sad look at Aelyn, as the food arived, she gave a nutter, and paced a single coin on the tray. Se pushed over a foil wrapped item to her.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 5:47 pm
The girl blushed when she said her name sounded familiar. Ignoring that, ATZ gingerly took the item and unwrapped it. "Ummm... Their entrance?" she asked, inspecting the package. The aroma was appealing, but she'd not eaten here before. The 18 year old took a bite of the item, chewed for a moment, then swallowed. "Mmm..." she hummed, the taste ending sweet.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 6:09 pm
Rose had ordered, some basic food for herself, she couldn't handle much beyond, basic rations, and protien. On the other hand it was tradition to buy a newcomer something more expencive. "Glad you like it." She said. She looked over and saw a rival racer enter the bar, the same one form the report. "Aelyn, no... never mind." She gave a slightly worried look to Her.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 8:03 pm
The girl looked over at Rose, confused. Looking at the newcomer, she cocked her head. Then Ae turned back to Rose. "Who's that?" she whispered. ATZ took another bite of the delicious food and chewed thoughtfully, noticing that that they were from the report that had said spoken of the dreaded Versaill.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 11:30 pm
"He's a spinracer, a good one, but I overtookhim lastnight, and, when he tried to pass me he hit his engine against, mine, and somethin broke off, and blew his engine out, crashed his fancy pod." Rose tried to hide herself behind Aelyn. "He's angry at me for crashing his racer."
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