OOC: Basically, my character is now a highly-wanted deserter on the run from the Republic. If anybody has a character lying around, you're welcome to join - with me or against me, up to you. Just PM me first.
Veln swore, hitting the ground with his shoulder as blasterfire flew over his head. He...
Sup, :bitchez. Here's the scoop.
My boys, the S.O.L.A.G., want to attack you. IC, this will be done covertly - we're attacking using old pirate rigs, our armour is mercenary-styled, and we have no identifying articles on our persons. So, IC, you will have no idea it is us. But anyway, yes, it...
In case anyone didn't catch on, this is the natural continuation of our current quest-line, and the conclusion.
Some OOC issues arose earlier over the two missions we have going now (starting here and resolving here), but everybody is happy now. As a by-product, I got to ask Santoro for...
*ahem*
Before I begin, let me remind everyone that we have an OOC board for a reason. This board exists so that story missions don't get interrupted by people going, "Huh? What does this mean?" and totally killing any lure of RPing. If you have a question to ask, start an OOC thread, please...
Maybe it's just me, but I know that, if I'm composing a post (that I like to think is epic, but probably isn't), I won't settle for just any music. No, I'll bring out the heavy stuff to satisfy my creative urges. Anybody else do this? If you do, post a sample below (YouTube format, I suppose) so...
The beast is bigger than you, but you do not fear it. Its ever-sharp claws glint in the fading light of your civilization, its large ears twitching as they listen for other danger. It does not pounce, but waits, waits for your guard to fall, your strained system to collapse. But does not hear...
The beast is bigger than you, but you do not fear it. Its ever-sharp claws glint in the fading light of your civilization, beady eyes boring into your soul as it stares you down. It does not pounce, but waits, waits for your guard to fall, your strained system to collapse. If only it could...
Do you want the truth, whether or not it is comfortable?
Or do you want comfort, whether or not it is true?
Name: Zef Manten
Age: 28
Affiliations: None (ex-Jedi)
Physical features:
- 1.87-metre-tall, 193lb human male
- dark brown hair, vivid green eyes
Biography
From what he could remember...
At some point, it would be nice if you could all get MSN/add each other so we've got a tidy network for real-time planning in the case of missions or other such developments.
My addy is [email protected]. Suit up!
Exactly who and what is the S.O.L.A.G.?On paper, we are the Special Operations and Light Assault Group. Don't let the name fool you; we are by no means 'light'. The 'light' simply implies a lack of mechanized equipment and vehicular combat, though we by no means aren't authorized to use such...
No Evil
Mission target: CLASSIFIED
Mission type: Kill/sabotage op
I need to gauge interest in a mission Adena and I have cooking. We're looking for anywhere from five to eight commandos. If you're up for embarking within the next week, sign up below.
Oh, and, unfortunately, there are...
The Republic Commandos
Alpha
A10 Veln, Aphos
A1 Baker, Ilbert
Bravo
B8 Whest, Jay
B7 Cabilla, Jaren
B5 Gray, John
B5 Hallen, Abele
B4 Axelle
B3 Hadyn, Gaull
B1 Gamble, Billy Ray
Charlie
C10 Alenko, Tiberius
C7 Gar
C6 Kerrigan, Zauriel
C5 Vetor, Jaller O.
C3 Colsan, Darren...
Due to recent shuffling of leadership, S.O.L.A.G. now recruits more-frequently and not solely from the military. Mercenaries, ex-pirates, whatever - skilled persons can approach, and will be approached, by our recruiters as we move to expand our bases of operation.
Please note that, at this...
The best-laid of plans in a crumbling madhouse of mediocrity...
"We had them on the run.
Their soldiers talked of ghosts in the mist, masked figures that you couldn't see coming until they appeared out of the fog, wielding death and spitting flame. They swore to their mothers long-dead that...
I'm probably the only person keeping track, but the long-awaited prequel to the Lord of the Rings trilogy that finished up eight years ago has finally entered production. Peter Jackson has posted a few sneak peeks - I, for one, am still nerdgasming.
Video here.
Alright, so - most of you have probably gone through the time-ski-
What's that? You expect me to compose this IC? Too bad. The subject matter makes that impossible to do without atomizing the fourth wall.
Anyway, time-skip. Given that the Republic is pretty-much lying on the ground in a...
(OOC: this story ties directly into my character's origin story. Some characters and details that are mentioned here were explained there)
Cael gazed in wonder at the ceiling above her head. Even in its ravaged, torn state, the Jedi Temple on Coruscant was something to look at. She was no...
They say time heals all wounds, but they forget to mention the scars it doesn't...
Fifteen years ago. Master Vrath's warm, smiling face as he reaches out with his welcoming hand. Ren's teary-eyed face as the ship takes off to re-establish orbit. Cael bawling as her parents, looking on, fade...