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 Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 9:05 am
⌠Story⌡ ★ ⌠Rules⌡ ★ ⌠Character Skeleton⌡ ★ ⌠Accepted Characters⌡ ★ ⌠Accepted Mechas⌡
⌠Citizen of Earth⌡ ★ ⌠Citizen of the Colonies⌡ ★ ⌠Earth's Idol⌡ ★ ⌠Mecha Pilot from Earth⌡ ★ ⌠Mecha Pilot from the Colonies⌡ ★ ⌠Hard Working Idol-to-be of the Colonies⌡ ★ ⌠Mecha Pilot of the Constellations⌡ ★ ⌠Solider of the Constellations⌡
Accepting Only FOUR girl characters and FOUR boy characters.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 9:21 am
Underneath the stars, shaded by the flowers... I will tell you a story, of a War that just would not end... Not until their two voices echoed out across the Heavens for the Warriors to hear...
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Report of Incident - Authorization Granted
File Name - Kaleidoscope Massacre Incident
File Classification - Highly Classified
Viewing Classification Required - Black
Date of Incident - June 18th, 2065
Time of incident - Approximately 1120
Incident Description - On the day of June 18th, 2065, all schools, government buildings and sixteen hospitals in the USA , Canada, China and England were targeted by an unknown terrorist force. At approximately 1100 Pacific Standard Time, all targeted schools were contacted and issued Drill - 098 Amber. At approximately 1110, bombs went off simultaneously at every targeted location, completely obliterating all targeted locations. After the subsequent bombing, highly advanced mechas were found on the scene of the bombing, killing off any survivors they could find. These mechs were the first of the GUNDAM series to be created.
At approximately 1120 hours, military personnel were on the scene searching for survivors and investigating the attack. Initially the first group to be suspected to issue the attack were the EHOSI - later on it was found untrue, however this information was not revealed to the public. Out of those caught in the incident, only seven survived, and all of these survivors are all being placed under the protection of a military organization separate of both the Earth Alliance and the EHOSI, the newly founded 'Constellations'.
All information regarding individuals involved in the incident have been destroyed for the sake of their own protection and so not to compromise the work of the Constellations.
End of Report.
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It has been a full year after Kaleidoscope Massacre and the foundation of the new group the Constellations has been formed out of not only EHOSI Military Officers but Earth Alliance ones as well. The seven survivors have been sent off, separating them for the sole purpose of their protection - fear that another attack might ensue if they are placed in a group where they are accessible.
Each Constellation (this was the name given to each one of the seven survivors) has been placed under highly trained specials for protection, where they are watched over constantly. They live on military bases which are exclusive to the Constellations - in just over a year they have gathered enough force to be considered a small army, even if they are divided over the world and in the colonies in space.
Therefore our story now begins ten years after the Kaleidoscope Massacre and it is just after the Tenth Year Memorial that it begins. On all the colonies there have been memorials placed, as well as in all the locations of where the attacks took place. Yet, while all may seem peaceful, tension is growing between The EHOSI and The Earth Alliance as political leaders take to the stand and began a battle once more over their allowance of Neutral Zones on Earth where EHOSI have left space to live. It is in these designated areas that The Constellations keep the survivors, so not to throw them into another battle between the two forces.
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Organizations and Groups
The Earth Alliance
The Earth Alliance is the Earth's military force. They heavily oppose the EHOSI group and what they stand for. The Earth Alliance consists of many young men and women from the ages of seventeen to the oldest members above the age of fifty. This organization was formed after the Kaleidoscope Massacre and consists of The United States of America, Russia, Japan, Great Britain, Canada, India, China and Australia.
EHOSI aka Engineered Humans of Space Ingenuity
The Engineered Humans of Space Ingenuity (EHOSI) live in the colonies in space. They are engineered human beings from a project started by The United States of America, China and Great Britain many years ago. Most of them live in space in the colonies where a treaty protects them from execution for being 'monstrosities' on Earth. The EHOSI are anti-Earth Alliance due to the accusations for the Kaleidoscope Massacre.
Constellations
The Constellations is an organization that was founded two months after the Kaleidoscope Massacre. They consist of a specialize military forces neutral from the Earth Alliance and EHOSI.This group exists for the sole purpose of protecting the seven survivors of the Kaleidoscope Massacre.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 6:34 pm
Star which pass through heavens' night skies, heed the ancient coven and the Earth, I pledge my life that they may be called forth!
1. Follow the Gaia ToS and the Guild Rules.
2. Godmodding is an absolute no.
3. Romance is allowed -- don't let it get past first base. Time skip/fade to black.
4. Fighting is allowed, because it is a Mecha/War role play. Again, no god modding.
5. No bloody images please.
6. When speaking out of character (OoC) please use the following set up at the end of your post/new post.
OoC: [Insert what you have to say here.]
7. At least five sentences per post. I understand writer's block, but don't make short posts too often.
8. Send the profile skeleton through PM to me, please do not post until accepted.
9. Put "Show Me Your World" as the subject of your PM.
10. Please use correct spelling and grammar. Typos are made, but please correct them if you notice them.
11. No text speak / chat speak.
12. Use “quotations” when speaking, and italics to define thinking.
13. Do not stretch the page and do not quote.
14. If you leave, please let me know.
15. Be Active!
16. In the PM you send to me, add the heart emoticon.
17. Read all of the first page before you post.
18. Include your character's picture within your post.
19. If you post something thinking it follows nicely with the post before yours, and it turns out someone posted something right after that which throws off your post, just edit your post and move on. If someone else posts something that does not follow through with yours, wait for them to change it and if they refuse then notify me right away.
20. Have fun and enjoy!
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 8:28 pm
Did you hear...? Did you hear...? I heard that all the puppets were back in town, oh could it be?
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 8:30 pm
Puppets to play their roles. Just like you promised they would. Accepted Characters
MYRTLE athena sophia NAUSS Hard Working Idol-to-be of the Colonies Senritsu-chan 
Biography
I am the sole survivor of the Kaleidoscope Incident, and the Constellations have taken me in as their own... I was given a new name, a new identity when I was only nine years old. My mother and father were killed in the attacks, and the head of the Constellations has taken me in as his own daughter. I have grown up going from base to base, as I had become rather attached to the man who saved me from the ruins of my school. Now, after having chosen the University that I wanted to study at, my Father is finally letting me live a normal life.
I am studying Biochemical Engineering, which essentially is what created me. It wasn't long until I found myself a part time job, and as such, that's what I do in my spare time. I love to sing, I always have, and when the Colony held a Miss Universe pageant, I eagerly entered. I won runner up, but the EHOSI head government approached me and asked me to be their voice. Eagerly I accepted, but I am using an alias as a singer, and have been assigned my very own body guard! A Mecha Pilot of the Colonies, only... He doesn't know who I really am, I'm just another EHOSI to him.
Age
Nineteen
Are you Human or EHOSI?
I am a First Generation EHOSI.
Where do you hail from?
Earth originally, but I now reside on the largest colony in Orbit, Colony TAR-05.
Sex
Female
Job/Profession
I'm a student at the University, I have a part time job on the campus at the bar as a Waitress/Entertainer.
Weapon
My voice, but I am required by my Father to carry a small hand gun on my person at all times.
Mecha
I do not have a Mecha, for I fight only with my voice.
Skills
She has a soft, enchanting voice that causes people to stop and listen. Myrtle also holds skill in cooking delicious dishes.
Things that calm you down?
Singing, pocky, music, shooting/falling stars, cosplaying and eating rice.
Things that piss you off?
Loud noises, sour foods, senseless fighting and those who disrespect the fallen.
If you had a theme song, what would it be?
Aimo by Ranka Lee and Aoi No Eeteru by Ranka Lee
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AMBRIELLE tear GRANT Solider of the Constellations Sexxxi_fun_dancing 
Biography
Though she cannot remember her actual past due to a serious accident, her mind created a lovely little illusion for her. What she think's she remembers is that she had what you can call a privileged lifestyle for around the first twelve years of her life. Her life changed when her drunken buffoon of a father was murdered in war and her mother died three years later of sickness. She learned how to raise herself and developed a massive figurative "wall" around herself. She rarely let's people in but when she does she will be forever loyal.
Age
Eighteen
Are you Human or EHOSI?
Human
Where do you hail from?
Canada
Sex
Female
Job/Profession
Solider of the Constellations
Weapon
Ambrielle has a very advanced set of bow and arrows. Some arrows are explosives, some set fires, some release gases, while others are normal
Skills
Ambrielle is very good at hacking and anything that has to do with weapons. Building them, destroying them, using them, classifying them, ect. She is also good at slinking around unnoticed due to her small stature of five foot two inches.
Things that calm you down?
Using weapons, fire, water, beating something
Things that piss you off?
People telling me what to do, people bitching at me, people not listning to me, not being able to have weapons.
If you had a theme song, what would it be?
Bring Me to Life
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Jack Wingates RykerMecah Pilot and Bodyguard of MyrtleKazemaru Shichijo
Biography
I lived an average life in the colonies. My parents weren't wealthy but we weren't poor. The Kaleidoscope Massacre although destructive and horrible set me on the path I wanted to live my life. I devoted my life to trying to become a mecha pilot.
Right out of high school I opted out of college and chose to go to the EHOSI military to try and become a pilot. I was rejected twice but on my third application I was aloud in. The training was brutal. Even more so for those wishing to pilot mechs. I was determined not to fail.
After two years it happened. They granted me permission to pilot a mech. They dubbed it the 'Gold Blade Gundam.' A mech that was equipped with both beam blades and guns but specialized in close combat. Now I work as a body guard for hire on the side of being in the EHOSI military. I've recently been assigned to an EHOSI singer.
Age
21
Are you Human or EHOSI?
EHOSI
Where do you hail from?
I live in the colonies
Sex
Male
Job/Profession
Mecha Pilot
Weapon
Two custom ordered dual revolvers
Mecha (If Applicable)
Skills
I'm trained in Tae Kwon Do and Fencing having a black belt in the former. I'm also a good gunslinger and have a slightly musical side being able to play the piano.
Things that calm you down?
Music, floating through space in my mech,
Things that piss you off?
rule breakers, snot nosed people
If you had a theme song, what would it be?
Jihad by Kotoko
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 8:32 pm
Beasts made of metal. That fly through the sky and defeat all they can. Accepted Mechas
Gold Blade Gundam [Jack Wingates Ryker] EHOSI Military
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 7:14 am
Myrtle Nauss By any other name, you would be just as sweet, and I'll give you the one you gave to me.
"Jackson, is that a present for me?!" Asked the young red haired girl eagerly, and she peered at the pretty pink wrapped box in her Human's bag. He laughed, and grabbed his crutches.
"Uh huh, since your birthday is on the weekend and I can't make it. Momma said I shouldn't go to the pool, because I'll be sad if I can't go in the water. Stupid broken leg." The cute brunette male huffed, and he smiled at Myrtle... He had broken his leg while showing off on this skateboard for her, why you ask? He loved her with all his being!
"Jackson! Myrtle! Come on! We have to go to the gym!" Their teacher barked, and the two followed their class towards the gym. Hobbling along, Myrtle helped her best friend and they laughed and whispered, wondering what the gathering in the gym could be... Yet, the older students looked worried, they were whispering about war, attacks on hospitals... Even government buildings.
Once they got to the gym, the students began to pile in on the floor. Pausing, Myrtle smiled at her friend. "Wait here Jackson, I'll go get you a chair!" She giggled, and they hugged. He loved to see her smile like she did, adored how she was always cheerful... Myrtle left the gym, and took off back to their classroom, it was on the other end of the school. Just as she went to their desk to get her chair, she paused and looked at his bag where her present was...
She reached for it, and as her fingers grasped the strap, a loud explosion echoed out across the school. Fear and panic sunk into the girl, but she moved to crawl under her teachers desk, just like they had been instructed to do if something like this happened. Another explosion, and the feel of heat came through the wall... Tears swelled up in her eyes as she hugged his bag close, crying in fear. She couldn't recall much, more noise and soldiers with guns - they didn't notice her, but she heard them fire off rounds down the hall and the scream of a woman, it sounded like her teacher. After it became hauntingly silent, she struggled to get up on her shaky legs, pulling on Jackson's bag and then grabbing hers, she stumbled out the door... How long had she been under that desk? A body laid across the hall, there was rubble down towards the gym, but first the girl stumbled to the woman in a pool of blood. Kneeling down, she nudged her shoulder. It was her teacher, but she was cold... Why was there so much blood? But, what of Jackson...? She headed for the gym...
Waking up in a cold sweat, her brown eyes snapped open as she stared up at the dull grey ceiling of her room on the military base. Moving a hand to her chest, Myrtle attempted to calm her poor, racing heart. That dream again, I wish I could stop reliving it... Thought the girl, and she turned her head, glancing at the clock on her nightstand - fifteen minutes before she was suppose to get up to get ready for class. A small groan escaped the redheads lips as she sat up and shut off the alarm, collecting her shower things and slipping into her slippers. Opening the door, the girl stumbled out into the hallway and headed towards the lavatories... Her Father, the head of the Constellations, had insisted that she stay here, in the 'comfort' of the base, instead of a University dormitory. Stumbling into the shower room, she took to one of the stalls and locked the door behind her - turning on the water and stripping down, she stepped into the hot spray and let a sigh of content escape her lips.
Dressed and pulling on her bag, Myrtle ran a hand through her bangs and placed her glasses on her nose. She took off, dressed in a pair of black skinny jeans, high top red converse, and a green shirt. Pulling her scarf around her neck, she tossed in her bag her wallet, to go with her laptop and and text book for class - today seemed like it might be a better day than it had began, and he had put up her hair. In all completeness, she looked rather cute. Heading out of her room and up towards the elevator that would take her out of the building, she paused and pondered. What of her guard? They didn't know she was part of the Constellations, they just assumed she lived here, at this 'research lab' with her Father and his scientists... Though they weren't all scientists, in the base underground of the huge building on the outside, were the soldiers that were preparing to help the EHOSI in their battles to come...
Her guard was to where to be found, and shrugging the red head began to walk towards the bus that would take her to the University. Humming lightly, she let the tune come to her lips, not singing the beautiful words that she knew were to come. Taking out her pass, the young woman got onto the bus and sat down, her head resting against the window as she closed her eyes. "Perhaps today," Spoke the girl lightly, "Will bring me good fortune in luck, love and wisdom."Myrtle whispered lightly.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 10:15 am
Jack woke up with a groan. Despite his military training he never was and never would be a morning person. He sat up rubbing his and eyes and just stared at the wall for a few minutes. Sighing he remembered his latest assignment. To be the body guard of some singer. Wearing nothing but boxers he went to the shower and let the warm water run over him after stripping down.
Getting dressed with his usual blue jeans, black shirt, blue jacket, glasses and single wrist band he was ready. On his way out of the door he stopped and grabbed the cross shaped necklace he kept at his bedside. It was the last gift he received from his mother be she died about a year ago from cancer.
He made it to the bus stop outside the his apartment. Being a sort of free lance worker and mecha pilot he was aloud certain freedoms such as living off the base. He showed the bus pass to the driver. It was headed for the university where his new assignment was supposed to be.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 10:44 am
Myrtle Nauss By any other name, you would be just as sweet, and I'll give you the one you gave to me.
The bus ride seemed to fly by for Myrtle, and as they came to the University, she slowly stood up from her seat and exited the bus. The artificial sunlight and good weather was tiresome, but it made for gorgeous weather almost all the time - who could complain about that? She looked down at the paper in her hand, her schedule, then around at the people getting off the bus... She had four hours to kill before class, she could go sit and watch some anime... Or work on her homework. A small sigh escaped her lips, and she flipped over the paper, on back she had wrote the meeting spot to bump into her body guard. The giant Oak tree that was on the East side of the campus. Heading out, she sighed and shoved the paper back into her bag. It took her about ten minutes, but she came to the tree... Not many people were around, not that she blamed them... The East side of the campus housed the music portion of the University, and they could be awfully rude if you made too much noise. Sitting down, she leaned her back against the giant oak and listened to the soft sounds of jazz playing from an open window in the building.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 10:56 am
Jack finally arrived at the campus after two stops. He was to meet his client by some Oak tree on the campus. Taking his sweet time he walked to the tree. His revolvers showed plainly on two holsters hanging from his belt. It wasn't uncommon for people to carry weapons around even in plain view. Things were starting to get dangerous. Something in the back of his mind told him something bad was going to happen soon. He saw that she was already at the tree when it came into view. He walked up and leaned his back against it making a 90 degree angle with her. "Good morning." He said staring off into space.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 11:06 am
Myrtle Nauss By any other name, you would be just as sweet, and I'll give you the one you gave to me.
She glanced up from her hands, which she had been staring at for the longest of times. "A-ah, you must be Mr. Ryker." Myrtle said, slowly standing and then offering him her hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you, I know we met briefly before, but it wasn't proper! I'm Myrtle Nauss, but you can call me Myr!" The girl offered a charming smile, she was cute, definitely had the makings of a great idol. "Do you go here too? Perhaps they have made you a student to cover why you're going to be with me the majority of time?" She trailed off, pausing and then laughing nervously. "I-I'm sorry, I'm just really nervous."
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 12:11 pm
He smirked closing his eyes then opened them. Getting off the tree and standing upright he held out his hand and shook hers. "Nice to meet you Myrtle and don't worry. Its alright to be nervous." He said going over her face and features. She was both very pretty and very cute. Definitely the face of a singer. He wondered if she had the voice. "Well I was given a student cover. I'll be in all your classes though I am to distance myself from you in the classes so as not to arouse suspicion." He explained.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 12:18 pm
Myrtle Nauss By any other name, you would be just as sweet, and I'll give you the one you gave to me.
"Do... Do you have interests in Biochemical Enginnering?" She asked, her interests perking up and she then pulled her bag around on her hip and dug through it. Pulling out the text book, she handed it to him. "We have a few hours before class, and you'll need to read Chapter Four. Professor Haine will call on you, he calls on everyone." She gave a weak smile, before turning her eyes back towards the campus. "We could stay here, or I could take you for a coffee, or tea... Hot beverage, if you will." She gave a musical laugh, and tried to work away at her uneasy feeling. "And I suppose I need to give you my work schedule so you know where I am.." She trailed off, pausing as the wind picked up. Her phone beeped, and she took it out, looking at the alert. "Huh, they're going to make it snow tonight..."
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 12:22 pm
As he listened to her go on he opened the book glancing through it. When she told him it was going to snow he looked up. "Alright then it looks like having a hot beverage would be perfect. Alright then Myrtle lead the way." He said closing the book. He could tell she was very nervous. She couldn't stay like that forever it might just draw suspicion.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 12:32 pm
Myrtle Nauss By any other name, you would be just as sweet, and I'll give you the one you gave to me.
She started off back towards the main part of the campus, smiling at him. "It's odd for them to change the weather like this, though... Then again, it is winter time!" She laughed lightly, and tilted her head back, looking up at the clear sky... It was a fake sky, artificial and so was the weather, a light sigh escaped her lips. Myrtle didn't want to have to walk home tonight in the snow, especially since she hadn't brought her coat with her. "I work tonight, just so you know... Aah... Jack." She tilted her head to the side, peering at him other her glasses with those large eyes of hers. "Is it short for anything, your name that is?" She mumbled, the dream coming back to her and she cringed a little. This was going to be hard for her, to not call him Jackson... And to keep her tears in.
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