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Valentine Wakefield
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PostPosted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 10:05 am


Welcome to Navida


Machine Guns and Monsters, Navida is just a mess. One day, you'll stumble across a techno-city the likes of which you've never even dreamed and the next you'll be between a army of bears and castle as old as the earth itself.

How did this world come to be? Who knows. It's huge and everyone keeps to themselves. I'm sure that had something to do with it.

Anyway, Navida has a problem. You see, someone recently decided not to keep to themselves. His name was Agog. Yeah, I know. I think his parents hated him too. Anyway, Agog and an army of madmen are in the process of sweeping across Navida. They wield swords, spears and bows. They wear armor and command beast that could put the fear of God into even the most hardened warrior.

And there is a lot of them. Holy s**t, there is a lot of them. Like, rubble the earth lot. Like, a sea of people lot. Like, swarm a city and still have an army at the gates lot.

A lot.

Problem is, no one knows how to stop them. Well, 'spose that isn't true. Agog knows.

The key to ending his reign lay deep below the surface in a long forgotten sunken city. The Kodian Battle Horn.

Basically, he (or she, it, whatever) who blows the horn will summon an army of Kodian Soldiers (Stone men, basically).

Agog wants it.

That means you do too.

Find the horn, blow it, and lead an army of stone soldiers to victory.



Rules

.:: 1 ::. No god moding, power playing, etc.
.:: 2 ::. Violence, Romance and Profanity are all acceptable in moderation.
.:: 3 ::. Try to include everyone. No one likes being ignored.
.:: 4 ::. Just about everything exist in Navida. Monsters and Machine Guns, Horses and Hotrods. . . That said, run whatever you're planning by me before putting a lot of work into. I just want to make sure everything works and everyone has fun.
.:: 5 ::. Profiles are to be PM'd to me titled "Navida" so I know what they're for.
.:: 6 ::. Once approved, start posting! Everyone should join the party hunting for the Horn. (Either the Good on e or the Bad one)
.:: 7 ::. Although there is no posting minimum, please, keep your post interesting and long enough people can respond to it. Basically, steer clear from one liners as often as possible.
.:: 8 ::. Have fun.



Profiles

[b]Name:[/b] First, Last
[b]Age:[/b] 18+, please.
[b]Gender:[/b] Male or Female
[b]Race:[/b] No Angels, Demons. Also, I won't accept any more than one vampire or werewolf and only if they are interesting. Please, be original. . . (Loads of Humans are fine)
[b]Alignment:[/b] Good or Evil (Agog is evil)
[b]Appearance[/b]
[b]-Height:[/b] How tall is your character?
[b]-Weight:[/b] How much does your character weight?
[b]-General Description:[/b] What does your character look like?
[b]Equipment[/b]
[b]-Attire:[/b] What does your character wear?
[b]-Weapons:[/b] What does your character fight with?
[b]-Items:[/b] What does your character carry with them?
[b]Bio:[/b] Summarize your characters life to present. Also, include a little information about where they came from.



PostPosted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 10:07 am


Accepted Profiles


The Good


Name: Val Kalonov
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Alignment: Good
Appearance
-Height: Six Foot Three Inches
-Weight: Two Hundred and Forty Seven Pounds
-General Description: Standing at a towering six foot three inches combined with a powerful two hundred and forty seven pound build, Val can easily come across as intimidating. He wears his dark hair long over his chestnut green eyes, with a single braid worn horizontally on the right side of his head like many other warriors of Ora.
Equipment
-Attire: Val wears a pair of dark green combat pants as well as a pair of slightly lighter tan-green combat boots. A bulky multi-pocket belt is worn around his waist and a black A-shirt clings to his upper body with an open combat jacket usually draped over it.
-Weapons: Val carries a Assault Rifle similar to an AK-47 and a semi automatic pistol similar to a Colt 1911 and four clips for each. He also carries three flash bang grenades, three stun grenades, six smoke (Two green, Two red, Two gray) and three frag grenades. Val also carries a 14 inch survival knife.
-Items: Val carries a bullet press, powder mixing kit, two cantines (One water, one something a little "stronger" ) a gun cleaning kit and a small med kit.
Bio: Val was born in a city called Ora.

Ora a small city built around a warrior culture. It's citizens, men and women alike are trained from a very early age to be feared combatants. The people of Ora use both firearms and melee weapons and most are very proficient with both. Technologically, we would consider them modern.

Val, like all of the other people of Ora began his training early and kept with it. He grew and learned just as quickly as the next, and was not often bested in combat. Val eventually became one of the cities elite guards and was one day called upon to perform a task of the utmost importance. He was asked to retrieve the Kodian Battle Horn.

Val agreed and set off the very same day.


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Valentine Wakefield
Captain


Valentine Wakefield
Captain

PostPosted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 10:10 am


The small tavern bustled with activity. Patrons drank, sang and danced happily as if completely unaware of the ever present threat of a hostile take over.

Then again, such a thing was unheard of. At least at this point in time at this particular location.

A young man with long dark hair and chestnut green eyes sat alone at a four seated table. He held a dark pestle in his right hand while his left rested light around the base of a matching mortar. He was humming to himself, a tune he had been taught many years ago. It had been taught to him for the very purpose of producing highly effective gunpowder. The pestle moved as he hummed, ingredients were added at key breaks and when he was done, he was left with a mortar full of fine black powder.

Reaching into a leather backpack, the young man pulled out a stranger looking hinged device and something that had been wrapped in cloth. He set the device down and the mysterious cloth wrapped item beside it. Slowly, he unwrapped the cloth to reveal a stack of copper plates of two different sizes. Reaching into his bag, he pulled out two additional pouches. One filled with oddly shaped pieces of lead, and the other small circles.

The young man opened the device and placed the pieces in place, five of each, then poured a small amount of black powder into each. He then closed the device and cranked it shut. He left it closed for but a moment, then slowly undid the crank. The young man pulled out five perfectly formed rounds and set them down on the table standing on end. It would take quite a while to replenish his ammunition stocks after the firefight last night, but it would be necessary. It was dangerous to wander with but a single clip.
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