KataokaJoin Date: 2010-12-21
Post Count: 888 |
*Crackle*
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*Transmitting message from our glorious leader*
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*Sound of a microphone turning on*
"Good morning, citizens of The Empire! Today, we celebrate the 15th anniversary of our global conquest! We have liberated the world from the yokes of the United Nations, and took the world under our benevolent control! We are now united, as human beings, never again to see conflict. As an Empire, we will never be divided ever again by petty little differences! We have entered a new era of peace and prosperity! However, let no citizen of our glorious Empire deny the perils of our time! There are those who want the world to go back to the savagery it once was, with clashing nations and ideas. There are those who oppose the Empire, who threaten to destroy all that we have accomplished! However, we shall NEVER fall to whatever those insignificant, anarchistic fools will attempt to throw at us! Our military is the greatest in the world! It is a war-machine fully capable of punishing our enemies with an irresistible amount of power ANYWHERE in the world! LET NOBODY PUT AN END TO THIS NEW ERA OF PEACE, INNOVATION, AND PROSPERITY OF THE HUMAN RACE! ALL HAIL THE EMPIRE!"
*End transmission*
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[BACKGROUND]
The year was 2059. Following a population boom in the first half of the 21st century, the world's resources have been depleted. Prices for basic commodities including as food, water, and (most notably) oil skyrocketed. Demand for resources became uncontrollable. In a few short months, political tensions escalated, fueling the global powder keg of disaster. Battles and skirmishes broke out all around the world -- armies fighting just to get a little more water than the enemy; a little more oil for one's country. Ambassadors from all around the world were found scrambling around all corners of the globe, desperate for diplomacy and peace, but their efforts were dwarfed by the overwhelming political tensions of the world.
In June of that year, the powder keg exploded. An unknown group of saboteurs planted a high-explosive device inside a nuclear power plant in Harz, Germany, resulting in a meltdown that killed 50,000 people. Furious by this act of violence, as well as their inability to find who exactly was responsible for the catastrophe, Germany found itself unable to do anything but prepare for war with the rest of the world. The nation quickly entered a clandestine state of rapid militarization, shifting almost all of its industrial production to military production. However, in the process, they had inadvertently cut of a good majority of their diplomatic ties, forcing them to ally with only a few other countries: Austria, Hungary, Turkey, Italy, and Bulgaria. However, thanks to the exponential militarization of Germany, all of those countries became capable of developing world-class armies in a similarly short period of time.
This militarization did not go unnoticed by the rest of the world, however. The United Nations demanded that Germany's allies cease military production immediately, but to no avail. The German leadership was still furious about the attack on their nuclear power plant. They created an ultimatum in which the next order forcing them to cease military production would be a declaration of war. The United Nations, still not quite understanding the supposedly-ignorant point of view of Germany, kept on attempting to persuade Germany into stopping their militarization.
However, finally, in the year 2062, the hammer fell on all diplomacy. Peace was no longer an option. The Germans activated their highly-advanced missile-defense system over all of their allies. With that, Germany and its allies began an unstoppable conquest of Europe. France, Belgium, Spain, Scandinavia, and Serbia all fell within a month. The United Kingdom surrendered peacefully upon the fall of France and Scandinavia. The German conquest quickly snowballed out of control, and following a critical battle in Saint Petersburg, as well as an intense sea battle on the Atlantic Ocean, the United States, Russia, and all of Asia quickly became wide open with billions of lives at stake.
Neither the United States nor Russia chose to stand down however. Willing to fight until the last man, the United States and Russia allied to attempt to take on the threat of this new German empire. But after several critical battles in Miami, New York, Boston, Novosibirsk, Omsk, and eventually Washington D.C. and Moscow, both were forced to surrender to the Germans. Asia fell just as quickly with military campaigns throughout the continent.
The Germans then decided that it was time to unify those that they had defeated under an authoritarian rule -- something the other world leaders were fully willing to do, no longer wanting to wage war. The countries of the world quickly merged together under Germany as "The Empire."
Not everyone was fully willing to comply with their rules, however...
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[SETTING]
This is a military-styled RP with bits of day-to-day-life in the Empire. In this RP, you will either be on the side of The Empire, or the Rebellion. The rebels organize attacks on the Empire, and the Empire is in charge of striking down whatever resistance they encounter and enforce the laws of the Empire with an iron fist. Members of the Empire have the advantage of being very well equipped and organized, but are susceptible to being very slowly torn apart as a force (which the rebels understand). The Rebels, on the other hand, may not have the latest combat technology, but have a unifying sense of pride as people resisting the influence of the Empire, and their guerrilla tactics have proven time-and-time again to be highly effective.
The RP takes place in a city known colloquially as "War-Town" -- once Warsaw, Poland, it was given that name by a photojournalist who once saw a sign reading "Welcome to Warsaw" on the front lines of the Polish battlefield -- the "saw" part of the word "Warsaw" was blown away by an artillery shell. Most members of The Empire will live relatively luxuriously in military barracks or within the more well-to-do parts of the city. Members of the rebellion will generally inhabit the poorer parts of the city designated for workers and slaves captured during the war.
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[RULES]
1. No Mary Sues/ Gary Sues
2. Don't Godmode
3. Don't troll
4. PvP is allowed, obviously
5. By being a member of this RP, you acknowledge the fact that I can add rules whenever I want
6. Roblox rules still apply. I'm pretty laissez-faire when it comes to mature themes such as dr.ugs, violence, adult relationships, the occult, etc. but I know that many Roblox mods aren't.
7. If you have questions regarding the storyline, I'll try to answer them all
If you agree to these rules, write "Heisenberg" at the end of your CS.
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[CS]
Name:
Side: (Rebels, The Empire, or another organization aligned either with the Rebels or the Empire)
Appearance:
Personality (If you're feeling lazy, you can just write your character's MBTI/D&D Allignment):
Bio:
Other:
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KataokaJoin Date: 2010-12-21
Post Count: 888 |
Bump (1/5, I'm trashing this at 5.) |
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Cool, I'll probably join. |
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[Marking this, I think I'm going to make a character relatively soon.] |
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PawzKatJoin Date: 2012-04-22
Post Count: 21011 |
marked because of jake. |
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Name:Elena Fuentes
Side:Rebels
Appearance:5'6, 115 lbs. She never wears anything besides pants for her bottoms, and only wears combat boots. Likes to wear regular,plain t-shirts that aren't girly at all. She has dark brown hair and a nose piercing. She has long hair and usually wears it in either a bun, or pony tail. She has caramel skin.
Personality:Is a very happy person, always looking on the bright side. But when she gets mad, it's like a she's a different person. She gets jealous pretty easy and isn't lazy.
Bio:Her parents have always told her to follow her dreams, and as soon as she found out about the rebels, she joined. Her dad was part of the empire and when he heard this, he beat her. She ran away the day after and found a safe haven for rebels. (Sorry not that good at bios)
Other:(can't think of anything right now...)
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I'll whip up a joining form. |
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goco2Join Date: 2011-11-21
Post Count: 950 |
Name: "Kat" She never has told anyone her real name, simply going by Kat.
Side: The rebellion. (Barely, to be explained in bio.)
Appearance: For clothing, she wears a tattered dark-brown jacket. Originally it was black, but overtime she's been wearing it and it now is coated in dust, as well as being worn and having holes. Under it she wears an orange tank top. She also wears black jeans, which are also worn, and an old pair of red sneakers. Most of the colors she wears has dust on it, such as the red now being a reddish-brown and the black being dark-brown. The tank-top seems to be the only thing without as much dust on it to interfere with the color. For actual appearance, she stands at 5'3 and weighs 113 pounds, making her weak and slender. Along with brown hair that goes 2 inches past her shoulders and purple eyes.
Personality: She's colorblind to every color except the color red, and so she easily can spot blood, and is easily distracted by things such as apples. She has a dark, quiet vibe and generally tries to stay out of unnecessary arguments or battle. Consideration of future concequences is what makes her actions run.
Bio: Kat has a rather happy past, being born under a rich family in the united kingdom, her parents being able to afford food and water for all three of them. She was 15 when the war came, and her nation surrendered without bloodshed, but the now the Germans owned the territory. She didn't know why, but she always hated the rules of the empire, however, they were ruling with an iron fist and she was forced to comply. So when she heard of the rebels, she wanted to join. However, her parents disaproved and said the Empire is the right way, and threatened to call the army, and she ran, joining the rebels. She liked how the rebellion didn't have the same rules, but she hates both sides for their violence. The rebellion only wants to kill the empire, but she truly just wants to be free of their rules and doesn't mean them any harm. As such, she barely sides with either side, but chooses the rebels because of how she has more freedom over her actions.
Other: My fingers hurt... that was the most detailed CS I've ever written.
Grebnesieh (Yes, I read and agree to them.) |
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Name: Seal Wolfe, But he Goes by "Wolf"
Side: Wolfe Private Military Corporation. (It is sided with the rebels, But it must work with the Empire, to remain Secret.)
Appearance:( You can create a maximum of 5 NPC friends, And they must have CS)
(Made this as close as possible to me in real life.)
My CS:
Name: Sean Wolfe
Appearance:
White dyed hair
A gash running down his left cheek
He has a muscular build.
He is Tan from spending time working in the sun
He weighs 108 Pounds
He stands at 6 foot two
He is 15 years old.
He is wearing Black combat pants, With a grey tight shirt, He wears a black trench-coat over that, He wears a black, Pixelized skull Beanie, And a Combat certified Mouth Breather on his mouth, He also wears Black sunglasses.
Personality: Nice, But angers easily, He has ADHD so he is not always there. He will normally be friendly unless pressured by someone.
Bio: His Father and Mother Run Wolfe PMC, Which is a Private Military Corporation that mostly Focus in Cyber-Wars, They Own the Sea Bunkers in the UK and refurbished them to their own Needs, when Sean was 5 he learned that his Parents helped the Rebels, So he does everything he can to help them, He is an Expert Hacker and Marksmen from that being his life. He Sometimes runs "Errands" For his parents, He lived a good child-hood due to the fact that his parents were one of the richest people in the World due to them helping the Empire as double Agents. He also tinkers with building robots.
Other: He owns Husky and a great Pryness puppy, He brings his Husky with him on some missions.
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KataokaJoin Date: 2010-12-21
Post Count: 888 |
All accepted. Elena, I would've expected a bit more from you, but i'll still accept you |
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goco2Join Date: 2011-11-21
Post Count: 950 |
(Kay, I shall await the beginning. |
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KataokaJoin Date: 2010-12-21
Post Count: 888 |
RP has begun starting now. Since nobody is currently on the side of the Empire, I will take control of Empire troop movements.
Name: Andrei Rață
Side: Rebel
Appearance: He sports a dark pair of denim, a rust colored pair of boots, and a black T-Shirt with a brown leather jacket over it -- a clothing style notorious for its ubiquity throughout the ghetto of "War-Town." Andrei stands at slightly over six feet and weighs around 70kg. He sports a round face, dark blonde hair, high cheekbones, and exotic-looking eyes -- a result of his mixed Asian and Slavic descent. His right eye actually appears to be not much more than a black ellipse, as it is mechanical. His lips are chiseled and are almost perpetually shut. Andrei is fairly well-built with an almost uncanny tendency to remain slim; many actually end up underestimating how much physical strength he has as a result.
Personality: Andrei is very calm, and very rarely stressed. He is seldom interested in the idea of being competitive if he does not have to be. However, when in a life-or-death scenario, Andrei is a masterful problem-solver and an extremely practical thinker. His brain is very characteristically scientific and practical. to say nothing of action-oriented. Boredom and inactivity will take its toll on his sanity, however, making Andrei a bit of a blood-knight.
Bio: Born to a Russian father and a Japanese mother in Kyoto, Japan, he barely survived the German infantry invasion of his hometown of Kyoto at a.ge 17. He found himself abandoning his family and friends, but not before seeing his six year old little brother being stabbed to death by a group of infantrymen -- the image of which traumatized him deeply, and would stick to him forever. When caught attempting to escape, he was shot nine times by small-arms fire. A bullet pierced his right eye, and a volley of bullets tore off his right arm. He was carried away by Japanese Self-Defense Force soldiers, and was healed by medics long enough to survive. He reached a safehouse in Hawaii, where his body parts replaced by cybernetics. He survived, but with noticeably severe mental trauma. Every day in the safehouse was a living nightmare for him, but regardless, he began extensive training with weapons and hand-to-hand combat. His prosthetic right arm was a constant reminder of what he survived. The island safehouse did not last forever, however. At the a.ge of 20, he found himself in a situation where the safehouse was compromised by German infantry, and he was to either work for The Empire, or die. He was arrested, and sent to "The Empire". He was then released to his designated ghetto, full of gang violence, crime, and general hatred among groups of people, as well as constant fear of the authorities.
Other: His right arm conceals a one-foot long titanium blade, and his right cybernetic eye is capable of viewing in night-vision, as well as thermal-vision.
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KataokaJoin Date: 2010-12-21
Post Count: 888 |
[CURRENT RP TIME: JUNE 19, 2077, 1145 HRS]
Empire Status: Currently investigating a "murder" near the outskirts of War-Town. Two law enforcement officers from the Empire were found dead next to one of their cars. Near the bodies lies an unarmed civilian, killed in what appears to have been an impromptu police firing squad. Locals have speculated that the cop-killer was a War-Town local who wanted revenge on the police officers for killing the unarmed man, but the official Empire "investigation" says otherwise.
In light of the events, soldiers from the Empire have moved into the War-Town slums, and have began arresting "suspects", rounding them up and taking them to nearby labor camps. The rebellion prepares to strike, in order to liberate as many as possible |
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Sorry, I honestly wasn't there when I wrote it and I really don't feel like rewriting one.......
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goco2Join Date: 2011-11-21
Post Count: 950 |
She was hiding in a shadow, as The Empire's goons arrested another suspect. The dust on her jacket made her blend in with the wall, and in the dark the orange just sort of merged with it all. As expected from them, ruining the lives of the people who were at the wrong place at the wrong time. Hopefully they will return to their regular lives instead of the empire just arresting everyone.
She then ran, the empire hearing her footsteps but she already turned the corner. Would they chase her? Shoot her? Maybe. Right now she just wanted to get away from where she was. After all, she was a rebel. And the Empire hates rebels. |
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Elena
She was at her house when she started hearing about the news. She got her supplies ready, because she knew what might happen. As soon as she stepped outside she was caught. She had to think fast. She climbed up the ladder right next to her door. She tried contacting her other Rebels, but it wasn't working. |
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[CS]
Name: Kora Hayden
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Side: (Rebels, The Empire, or another organization aligned either with the Rebels or the Empire) Empire, but can be persuaded to join the Rebellion.
Appearance: Kora stands at 5'8" with soft facial features. Her light blue hair is tied up at the sides of her head, extending down to just below her elbows. She has shimmering red eyes, a small nose and thin lips. Her attire consists of a black button-up long-sleeved shirt, with only three buttons located at the bottom of the shirt, and blue lines that follow the curves of her figure; a black denim skirt with a silver chain hanging from her right pocket; a pair of white leather knee-high boots with 3-inch, thick heels; and a white jacket/blazer with the same blue lines on it as her shirt that she leaves resting on her shoulders.
Personality (If you're feeling lazy, you can just write your character's MBTI/D&D Allignment): She is relatively conformative with the Empire's laws, though she likes to stretch them to their boundaries as she is a bit of a street-racer and trouble-maker. This makes her easy to be persuaded to join the Rebellion.
Bio: She is a free-lance trucker, driving a green and chrome truck (HotWheels Trackin' Trucks 'Speed Hauler'). This has earned her quite a substantial amount of money from this, gaining her access to a nice house and a nice, sporty car.
Other: Heisenberg |
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goco2Join Date: 2011-11-21
Post Count: 950 |
(In which case I shall take the empire. o3o)
Name: Mara Schrade/Lieutenant General Schrade.
Side: Ze Empire (Gotta speak in a german accent for this.)
Appearance: For clothing she wears a white trench coat and under it a black t-shirt and black jeans, and black boots. (Every general needs a pair of boots.) She has blue eyes and her hair color is white. Standing at 5'7 and weighing 129 pounds, she is pretty slender yet agile. Her weapon of choice is a rapier, but due to this being the time it is and guns being the main weapon, she also carries two .22LR Handguns.
Personality: Obedience is law, isn't it?
Mara is what most would call someone who doesn't get the credit they deserve, but at the same time, she works for the empire so not many people care. She often brings up she shouldn't have the position she has, and can be very childish on the topic. Speaking of, her general personality is childish. But while immature, she takes orders and combat very seriously.
Bio: Mara was born in Germany, but raised in France as her parents moved there when she was 3. She was 23 when the war came to France. Her friends and parents were killed, but for some reason she didn't feel sad about that. She kind of just stood there. In some movies, the weaker side wins, but she knew her history. The victory goes to the stronger side, which could be in either strategy or combat. So when she saw someone rebelling against one of the Empire's soldiers, Mara killed the rebel in attempt to side with The Empire. After about a month, she was fully recruited and climbed through the ranks as the battle passed on, and now she serves as a Lieutenant General for The Empire.
Other: If two characters aren't allowed, kindly decline.
I read and agree with them, shush with your "Heisenberg" nonsense. |
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KataokaJoin Date: 2010-12-21
Post Count: 888 |
(All new characters accepted. Also, for future reference, please write your character's name at the start of your post. It's easier to keep track of things that way.)
Andrei Rață
Even from the roof of my building, I could hear the sirens. The unforgettable high pitched sound of the authorities coming into the ghetto. It meant that either someone was going to be arrested, or a firefight would break out. I stayed on the roof to continue listening.
Gunshots, two of them. Even from my distance, the gunshot still made my ears ring. I could tell it was a shotgun or high caliber rifle -- couldn't have just been a guy going wild with a handgun.
Suddenly, more gunfire. More sounds distinctly exclusive to guns of higher calibers -- I instantly recognized the clatter of what seemed to be an automatic assault rifle. What was this? Gang row? Police on civilian shooting?
I climbed down from my roof, and rushed to my assigned apartment room. I had a gun and plenty of ammo, as did most residents in "War-town." This time, I felt like I'd truly end up needing it somehow. |
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KataokaJoin Date: 2010-12-21
Post Count: 888 |
[CURRENT RP TIME: JUNE 19, 2077, 1200 HRS]
Empire Status: It has been reported that authorities from the Empire have began beating and shooting unarmed suspects for "resisting arrest". A few rebels have struck back in retaliation, violently protesting the killings by firing at police units.
The Empire, aware of the rebellion presence, has been ordered to shoot suspected rebels on sight. |
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Kora
I step into my house's garage, grabbing the keys to my car. I slide into the driver's seat and start up the hydrogen engine. I then back out of my garage, almost clipping the front of my truck that is parked out the front of my house, and head off for a drive into the center of the city. |
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Elena
As I try to reach someone one last time, I see someone on the roof. I try to scream but they soon go inside. I start climbing down the stairs, waiting to see someone I know. I run into my apartment, grabbing my last supplies. "Time to find another rebel." I say to myself. I start walking down the road, trying to ignore all the comotion. |
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Kora
I turn on my in-car entertainmemt and start blasting out some Glitch-Hop/Electronic music out of the speakers. |
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Elena
I hear music, probably coming from a car. I see a car headed into town. "Not right now!" I say aloud. I quickly try to find a hiding place, but it's to late. |
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