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Valentine Wakefield Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 4:52 pm
Treasure PlanetLegend of the SevenStorySoon after the discovery of Treasure Planet, a self destruct sequence was initiated. The planet was destroyed, the portal lost, and the Treasure of a Thousand Worlds scattered in space.
But it didn't stay that way.
A ruthless Scrap Trader, Captain Drey came across the loot, amidst the vastness of semi-valuable metal scrap. Now, the usually barely-getting-by ex-pirate had access to seemingly infinite funds. He worked his men day and night collecting the metal and gold that now orbited an uninhabited planet. Any ship that got too close was shot out of the sky. Captain Drey would sail off with a boatload of gold, and return with ten massive cruisers and a crew aboard each. No one rested until every bit of gold and metal was collected.
The operation took two years to complete, but when all was said and done, Captain Drey had an armada twice the size of the RLS military. And thus, trouble began to brew. . .
Having spent nearly half of the Treasure of a Thousand Worlds, Captain Drey became greedy. . . He began looting all across the galaxy. While he grew richer, the Galaxy grew poorer. For many years, life was terrible. . . However, after many years and many mutinies, only seven Captains remained. Each, in fear of the others, hide their treasures away each on a planet each. It was on their planets they died and the legends grew.
62 years later, Seven Treasure Planets remain and with each, a spherical holographic map which have found themselves in an Antique Store, each with a high price and catch sales pitch. Additionally, pirates rule the skies. The RLS is barely able to keep them in check, defending worlds as opposed to patrolling the skies. What will you become? A pirate? An officer? Or richer than you could ever imagine?Rules1 - Considering there isn't very much information available, watch the movie before joining. You can find it online for free here! (Suggest letting it buffer fully before watching. It'll be less choppy. 2 - No god moding! You can, and will be hurt if you aren't careful! Hell, even if you are you may get hurt! 3 - Romance and violence must be tamed. I don't care if you do it, but be reasonable. You should know what is and is not acceptable. 4 - You should completely fill out, and PM profiles to me titled "Legend of the Seven". 5 - Behave. Behave, behave, behave. You should all know what is and is not allowed on Gaia.ProfilesName: First, Last Age: Race: Now, as far as I could tell, the aliens are mainly animals with human structure. Again, watch the movie and choose something. Appearance: -Height: -Weight: -General Description: Gear: What your character wears/carries. Weapons: Energy Pistols, Energy Rifles, Sabre, Long sword, ect. Be creative. I'll let you know if you've gone too far. Brief Bio: Sum up your characters life to present.[b]Name:[/b] [b]Age:[/b] [b]Race:[/b] [b]Appearance:[/b] [b]-Height:[/b] [b]-Weight:[/b] [b]-General Description:[/b] [b]Gear:[/b] [b]Weapons:[/b] [b]Brief Bio:[/b]
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 4:53 pm
Accepted Profiles
Name: Seth Kaskin Age: 18 Race: Human Appearance: -Height: 6' 2 -Weight: 205 lbs -General Description: Seth is a tall, well built human male. He has chestnut green eyes, and short dark brown hair. Gear: He wears loose dark brown trousers, bulky black and brown boots, and a black t-shirt with a black jacket over it. Weapons: Energy Pistol Brief Bio: Seth grew up on Montressor, a solar surfing trouble maker not much unlike a great individual years ago. His father was a trader, but Seth had convinced himself his father was a great pirate, and one day, he just didn't come home. Started to get into a a lot of trouble to get his mothers attention, as she was always busy working, but never the good kind. But for him, any attention was good enough.
Eventually, they lost everything and had to move in with his no-nonsense aunt and uncle. His mother still worked, and Seth still got in trouble, only now it came with chores and the back of a hand. Seth eventually decided he had to do something. He decided he would get a job, which he had a lot of trouble keeping. He didn't make much, but it helped. Until one day, he found himself in an antique store to pick up and order for his aunt as punishment for being out 4 hours after his curfew.
While in the antique store, he stumbled across a golden ball covered in markings. After a nifty sales pitch, and a bargain of 50 droubloons, enough to eat for a month. Seth started off into the city, then picked up his hidden Solar Board, and flew off to a secluded location where he accidentally unlocked the holographic map. Currently, he is looking for a ship and crew to help him find the treasure! The first of Seven!
Name: Kita Lione Amnell Age: 17 Race: Human Appearance: -Height: 5' 2.5'' -Weight: 118 lbs -General Description: Kita has bleach blonde hair, turquoise eyes, and a small amount of freckles across her cheeks and nose. Her wardrobe's show of skin raises quite a few eyebrows, but she thinks that baggy clothes get in her way. Needless to say, her tiny figure is less than intimidating, but being small comes in handy. Gear: She likes anything that explodes. Doesn't matter if there's a fight or not, she'll be happy to blow fish out of the water with grenades. Weapons: She carries a gun on her, but won't use it unless she absolutely has to. She's extremely skilled with any type of staff or pole, and that is her weapon of choice. Brief Bio: Both of Kita's parents were actually officers on her home planet. They raised her with extremely strict morals and a respect for the rules. So of course, their strict manner mader her doubt the rules more than most kids. She was the 'perfect' child until about age fourteen when she started hanging out with the troublemakers in her town; the solar surfers; the ones that played with explosives; the ones that were always dragged back to their houses by other officers. Hanging out with this group, of course, led to her having quite the attitude. She believed that she was better than everyone. Everyone had to do what she told them to. Nobody could talk back to her. She was above them. When the pirates came to her planet, they took everything. They burned down her house, her friends' houses, and took all their money and possessions. She was furious. All the survivors were just milling around. They were wandering the town, sniffling and crying, complaining about what was happening. Why wouldn't they do something? They were so stupid. She went to confront the pirates - found them while they were loading their ships - to give them a piece of her mind. However, Kita is easily persuaded. The second they offered her freedom from these lowly people (among other offers), she was helping them load up their loot and on the ship with them. She's been with them for almost a year now, and some of the crew are still supsicious of her. In her mind, she's above all of them. What they think of her doesn't matter.
Name: Sairabelle Shireli Age: 19 Race: Morph (Human version of Morphy; They're fm the same planet <3) Appearance: -Height: 5'5 -Weight: ~120 in her regular form -General Description: Shireli can change her appearance at will, but has a paticular form as her base, which she always diverts back to. Usually, she will have freckles, rosy cheeks, bright eyes and a slim form. Her hair color and texture is different every day, and it usually reflects her mood: pale blonde for bright and happy, black for depressed, and a pretty light brown when she's content. She likes fun and funky clothing and layers. Gear: Anything she wears is usually bright and colorful, and she never wears and outfit more than once. Weapons: Anything she can get her hands on, but likes swords the best. Very crafty. Brief Bio: Shireli was born in a faraway planet called Protus 1, one which was known for sprouting many Morph children. A Colonel and mere bar tender married and had a child there, which they named Sairabelle, even though no one ever called her that. Shireli's mom was just like her, a morph, and died of some random freak accident when she was a kid. Oh well! It's not like she had been old enough to remember her anyway! Her daddy worked in various armies and navies, so she moved alot and never saw her dad that often. Shireli was the type, however, who was always happy and easily made friends wherever she went. From an early age, she took to adventure, loving to investigate things she'd never seen before. She also became very good at hair styling and cutting, and was known for never letting a customer down. It was a great life.
Her dad has now retired to his hometown in Montressor, Shireli working at a nearby hair salon. She did it for fun, and got paid for it as well. She wasn't really the sort to hover over the past, but loved to tell stories of the fun times she'd had as a Colonel's daughter. Of course, life hasn't always been easy, as much as it sounds like it has. Shireli is quite clumsy and her newest injuries include burns, sores, and a few bug bites. Way to go, Klutz.
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Valentine Wakefield Captain
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Valentine Wakefield Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 4:54 pm
A breeze whistled across the tall grass sending ripples northward past a young man who was marching towards the woodlands. The young man soon reached the woodlands and made his way to a hollow tree. He pulled a large piece of bark away and grabbed a solar board which was hidden inside. At home, he wasn't allowed to have a solar board, he wasn't even allowed to solar surf. He'd gotten into too much trouble and thus was his punishment, but it wouldn't stop him from doing what he loved.
The young man placed his custom made board on the ground and stepped onto it. His foot slide back, rose, then dropped on a dim yellow button which sparked to life when his foot activated it. A strobing yellow and orange honeycomb designed sail shot up into place. The young man smirked and grabbed the bar, then stomped down hard on another clasp, causing the board to explode forward at great speeds.
"Woooooo!" The young man called, his board inches front he ground. After a moment coasting across the surface, he pulled back on the sail, and stomped down on the clasp again, propelling himself vertically. He flew straight up into the air until the boost ran out and the sail closed, then began to fall down towards the surface.
A smirk cracked across his face and he sprang to life, whipping about in the air until find his balance. He dived straight down until only inches front he ground then pulled a few G's when he jerked his board to move horizontally. He stomped down on the clasp again, and tipped his board upward, moving some 40 feet into the air; just above the treetops.
He sailed the treetops, jumping from one to the next, to the next. He loved nothing more than to be out by himself riding his board, but things weren't that simple. In a short while, he would have to return home, and go another day day dreaming about when he would finally return to his rightful place.
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 3:49 pm
Kita squinted against the cold breeze that drifted by, glowering as her hair whipped in her eyes and at her face. She was sitting on the cold wooden platform of the stern, her legs wrapped around one of huge ropes that held up the sails. The captain had warned her not to sit there - one lurch and she would slide right off the back of the boat. She didn't care. She didn't have to listen to him. She liked watching the things the boat passed.
All but a few of the crew members were asleep down below. The ones that were awake were practically asleep on the job. Kita didn't really have a job on the ship - sometimes she wondered why they even let her stay a part of the crew. Sure, she helped loot houses sometimes when the would land on a planet, but afterwords they would complain about how she had been in the way or hadn't moved quick enough. She wasn't complaining. She would rather do what she wanted than be bossed around with petty tasks around the ship.
She turned her eyes to the right as they passed by a small planet. The ship was close enough for her to see the lands. Montressor. Kita had never been to the planet before, but she had heard stories. Apparently the range of species on the planet were not very diverse at all. Some humans. She wondered why they weren't stopping at the planet, but didn't think it over too much. She had become use to not being informed. About anything. The captain rarely told her their plans. She didn't know what was going on until it was happening. Sighing, she stood slowly and started climbing up one of the rope nets that led to the sails.
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 3:02 pm
Today's hair color was a pretty brown with bright blonde stripes, accentuated by the face that she had had her hair wrapped up into a pretty, high ponytail all day. Rosy red cheeks and bright blue eyes sparkled as she opened the door to the ahir salon, turning back to wave at her fellow employees.
"See you all later!"
"Bye, Shireli!" "See you tomorrow!"
Her house wasn't too far away from the salon, but there were tons of small streets and many stores in-between. She waited to cross the street, not many hovercars and people on the streets these days. Shireli wore a simple pair of black pants, her favorite blue shoes, a green shirt with a ripped blue one layered on top, and a few peices of jewlery. It was just another day.
Just as she stepped out onto the street, a hovercar zommed past her, making the poor girl jump back in fright. These sort of close run-ins happened all the time, so, shaking it off, she continued to where she lived across town.
She reached some open feilds, where she liked to take her time walking through the grass instead of taking the actual roads all the way around. It's not like they were privately owned, anyway, they were just there. She knew of one boy who lived not too far from here, the boy who was the reason for the robocops to come make a rucus every so often. It didn't look like he was at home, though, since the cops were nowhere to be seen and everything seemed quiet.
[[Crappy intro, I know ><]]
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