Northside
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Post by Northside on Aug 10, 2016 14:22:14 GMT 1
Résztvevők: Kamichu, Whitewolf Világvezető: Northside Kis világMűfaj: Sci-Fi, ŰroperaTartalmas leírás: fantaziabirodalma.boards.net/thread/221/eng-starboundSzabályzat
Karakter-profilok: Igen Kötelező előtörténet: Nem Káromkodás: Igen Felnőtt jelenetek: Nem Kockagurító: Igen Rendszer: Kockagurítás és mesélői teljhatalom.
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Northside
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Posts: 79
Elfoglaltság: Mesélést & Játékot vállal
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Post by Northside on Aug 10, 2016 19:14:11 GMT 1
It's been a beautiful day at the Terrene Protectorate Academy, London, Earth, Sol System, Milky way. Not a cloud on the sky, the sun’s shining as bright as ever above the white-yellow skyscrapers. The plants on the roof gardens enjoyed the light, and the birds were singing everywhere. The Protectorate Academy was the highest building around with its 130 floors. It had 5 skyscrapers connected with various bridges on multiple levels. In the smallest one were the dorms. This is the last day when most of the dorms’ occupants sleep there. The graduation ceremony is about to start in an hour at the great hall in the middle tower. The Grand Protector will hand over to each of the graduates a matter manipulator personally. The special tool of the Protectors – the MM can control, dismantle and rebuild all kinds of materials. The new protectors should change to their uniforms – a bright blue armor (indicating that they are graduates), with the protectorate’s logo – and meet at the great hall for the ceremony. They probably will have to go to a distant, desolate planet as their first assignment, but they should remember: Earth is always there for them... A place, to come home to. (Your first post should contain your avatar, and your backstory. You are all graduates, getting ready for the graduation ceremony.)
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Whitewolf
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"Wolf maga a háború" Ben
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Post by Whitewolf on Aug 10, 2016 22:24:50 GMT 1
Xacha Nightswimmer As I prepare for the graduation ceremony my memories are coming back. I have nothing to do. Im just happy and calm. I survived the genocide of my species of course im relaxed. I just look out the window and think about how did I ended up here? Well its, a cruel story. Some years ago the florans attacked my home planet. Our small race never stood a chance. We fought for honor and until death. But our oceans were poisoned; Our, cities were pillaged and my people got slaughtered. It was a time of horrors. The once beautiful ocean planet now stood in flames. My orders were simple. Abandon the fighting and save as many as I can. Get them to my ship and evacuate. We lost the war. We needed to leave. It was hard being a refugee. Some of the Hylotl ships wandered the galaxy for months until they found a good place to settle and start a new life. I was with the lucky ones. We found an oceanic planet very quick but it was hard. That’s why I left. We were starving and I couldn’t help it. I was just another mouth to feed. So I went to earth to learn something new and practical.
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