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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 3:48 pm
The three races, embattled ammoungst themselves, now face a very grave threat that none can stand against. This new race of beings the appeared from subspace now threatens Protoss, Terran, and Zerg. These beings claim to be the ones destined to end all life in the galaxy. Along with this treat, new allies have arrived, a group of humans and a new race known as the Elites. They bring weapons and technology that can combat this new enemy, whom they call the Flood. And with their help, the tide may yet be turned, and the Terran/Protoss alliance can once more continue their attacks on the Zerg. This new war will reunite old allies turned enemies, and join former foes together to stop the Flood's advances.
Lock and Load.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 4:22 pm
Rules: 1. This is a Semi-Lit RP. Three sentance minimum, try to minimize the misspellings. 2. No cheating. No killing without consent. 3. There will be a list of cannon characters that can be taken. 4. PM OC profiles to me. 5. Please put a smiley in your joining PM. 6. Please title the PM SCH
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 5:07 pm
Profile skel: Gaia name: Name: Age: Race: (Terran, Zerg, Protoss, Human, Flood, or Elite.) Sub-race: (For any anthros or half breeds out there.) Appearance: (PICS ONLY! Link to them.) Weapons: Backstory: Cannons: (See the StarCraft wiki page for SC character info: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Characters_of_StarCraft .) Jim Raynor: Zeratul: Sarah Kerrigan: Samir Duran: Master Cheif: Rachetdude11 Arbiter: Rachetdude11
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 7:53 am
Terran forces: Gaia name: RP_Master_Jak Name: Christopher "Chris" Grossman Age: 21 Race: Terran/Human Sub-race: N/A Appearance: [X]Weapons: A sniper rifle he's modded and his Goliath mech he's nicknamed David. Backstory: He was taken at an early age to become a ghost, and he used his telepathic abilities to help the Sons of Korhal win the battle for Antiga Prime. He actually found out about Arcturus's madness before the attack on Tarsonis, and he ran away from the Sons, heading for unknown space. He then met up with Jim Raynor and joined with his band of warriors, and then left soon after the events of the brood wars. He was last seen onboard a dropship with his Goliath mech, David, heading for an unknown distress call comming from a black hole.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 11:07 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 11:08 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 11:09 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 11:14 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 11:15 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 1:43 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 1:44 pm
The White list is reserved for those that stick with the RP for ten or more pages and whom abide by all rules. White list:
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 1:48 pm
The Black list is for those BANNED FROM THE RP due to lack of respect for the rules and for disrespecting the creator. Black list:
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2008 4:34 pm
Chris sat in his dropship, worried about what was to come. He could see the fighting ahead through his veiwport, and he sighed. He had returned from another universe, and was sick of the fighting he'd participated in. But now it was his duty to find his former commander, James Raynor. "I just hope Jim'll take me back into his ranks..." He muttered to himself. He was scanning the area telepathically for Jim, but it was turning up nothing.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 3:42 am
Chris looked over to his left, a large ship just beside him. "Well, at least I've got some company..." He muttered, and went over to the larger ship. He did another telepathic sweep, and found just what he was looking for. 'Damnit, why did I let her go alone. Why...' Chris immeadiatly flew straight for the source of these thoughts, smiling to himself. Good ol' predictable Jimmy.
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