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(This is my first RP that I made. ever, so cut me some slack. also this might only be here a day or two so. and tim, I built this without telling you because I knew you woudnt let me post it so dont delete it immedietly, talk to me first)

The human race has been expanding and colonizing for many years. it has now come upon the planet Pandora.(yes, I stole from the movie, I think it would make a good RP) the planet is populated by a intelligent race known as the Na' Vi. The two currently have a uneasy truce, which is fruequently broken because the Na' Vi villages and sacred sites are often built upon deposits of a mineral called unobtanium, which is valued at 20 million dollars a kilo.
You have to start as a human. You are all going to be takeing a ship down right about the time the avatar program starts up. however, there is another project, one that only the soldiering elite get into.(basiclly, be spec ops). This is known as the X-11 project. this is a special project to use top secret cybernetic augmentation to allow teams of people to breath on pandora. they also genetically modify you to have better reflexise and to be stronger and faster than any normal human. they are also modifying your bone structure to the same kind as the Na'vi, making your body extremly resiliant to injury and damage. the most common way to get around the planet as a human is the Samson combat transport, which is flown by a trained pilot.
(note: the Na' Vi are between 9 and 10 feet tall, and blue. also, the Na' Vi have no guns, they a sort of super bow and arrow and a bladed staff, also two hand held blades which are extremly powerful, but they have to be ambidextrous to use them well.)

~rules~
No goddmoding.
No automatic hits on players.
There will be violence, and there will be battles. you may have epic duels if you want, but no more than a page and a half please.
ask permission from me or the creator of the person, before you kill them.
send all characters to me, label whatever you want.
If I say you can post but havn't put up your character then post the basics of your character along with your first post.
more rules will be added if needed.

Skeleton
Name:
Class: What you do in the army or science specialty)
Rank sad Human: Your military rank or how good you are in your science)
Gear sad you have a standard kit, ask what it is before you finish your characters. the kits are basiclly just weapons. put in what else you want.)
Psionics sad You must ask me first and everyone will have at least 1.)
Temperament sad Good, bad, nice, evil, that sort of thing)
Bio:
Other:

Notes: Earth is completly robbed of its natuaral beauty. there are very few plants on earth now. Sterilithography plant.
New status addition: K.I.A.: Killed in action. self explanatory
W.I.A.: wounded in action. Suffering from a wound that impeds your ability to fulfill tasks.
M.I.A.: missing in action. Your group does not know where you are or your condition.
In action: In the feild.

player:imm0rtal ryuu
Name:Rick Hunter( not really hunter) Johnson
sex:Male
Class: Spec Ops field PSI medic
Rank: master sergeant
Gear: Assualt rifle, wasp pistol. standard. field first aid pack, Several shots of adreniline, machete, supllies for a four man team for a month(Trust me, there special), his special power armor
Psionics: Pshicic diagnosis and surgery(he can tell whats wrong with you and fix most injuries)
Appearence: http://games.softpedia.com/screenshots/Fallout-3-Map-HEV-Power-Armor-Medic-Replacment_1.jpg
Temperament: inherently good, but distrustful of others he doesnt know. but if you are his freind, then he will die for you.
Bio:Rick has lived on the streets as long as he can remember. at some point he decided to join the military. when they checked him for psionics and found two never before seen ones, they tryed to quarantine him for study. he used his powers to kill them all( cut there throat, stop there heart, cut off the neural connections of there brains, all sorts of stuff.) not long after, he was picked up by the RDA, who tryed to essentially conscript him, but after they learned who he was and what he could do, they offered him a job. he accepted and by the end of the week he was a spec op guy. after he learned how to heal as well as kill, they enlisted him as a PSI medic. once he joined, they tracked down others with his powers and helped them mix with the public and got more recruits out of it. that was 5 years before the discovery of pandora. when they found it, they sent a team there. it was during the third trip there that he managed to get a spot on the ISV Venture Star to go.
Other: extremly loyal to causes he deems worthy.
Status: K.I.A

Name: real name William. Assumed name: Richard colan
Class: agent/ spec ops support
Rank: sergeant first class
Gear: AR, pistol, reaper cloth underpadding, bio radio
Psionics: aura feed, telepathy
Temperament: uber evil, but masquerading as good
Appearence: http://media.photobucket.com/image/civil war soldier/rmlangley/graham134c.jpg?o=12
Bio: was born in 1894, he was an ordinary farmer until one day, in 1917, he noticed something in his field. He saw that it was a strange looking thing, resembling an octopus. As he walked up to it, he heard it speak in his mind. It offered him a way to atain eternal life if he helped it. He decided to help it. It gave him a secret to eternal life, by taking others auras, killing them and keeping him alive. He has served it loyally for 200 years. In reward, it has granted him many things. When Pandora was discovered, he was one of the first team of explorers there. Finding it full of sentient life, he returned to earth and informed his Kurian lord. On the next trip, he brought his master with him. He then ran with his master, becoming listed as dead with the others during the exopack failure of the second trip. He still lives, however, surving and helping his master. He recentl used his abilitys to kill a scout team and assume one of there forms. He is now disguised as a member of the special operations support team.
Other:
Status: at base

Name: FirKan K'skandra
Class: Na'vi shaman
Rank: just below the clan leaders
Clan: K'skandra
Gear biggrin RUGS!!!, Random shamen stuff, some knives.
Psionics:Clarivoincye. (only when he's high)
Temperament: Unpredictible, because he's high most of the time.
Bio: Born to the clan k'treva, he was the only survivor when the human probe destroyed the clan and the Vale. he went to the allied clan of k'skandra,who's shaman had been there as well, had died. they took him in. he began to use drugs to forget the past, but then started to see the future. after his predictions kept coming true, he was made shaman of the clan. he soon realised that his power only worked when he was high, so he keeps a large supply of potent drugs with him at all times.
Other:
Status:at base

player:frazalene
Name:Hans Anselm
Class: spec op dude; set up to be in the X-11 project.
Rank: master sergeant
Gear:Assualt rifle, wasp pistol, beef jerkey
Appearence: http://media.photobucket.com/image/blond german guy/xx_pilze_xx/Anime/Blonde_YetSatisfing.jpg
Psionics razz SIlocation( can find things with his PSI powers)
Temperament:All around nice guy. Everyone loves him. He's sort of the lovable doofus.
Bio:Born in America from German parents. He grew up with a nice nanny, who died when she discovered a burglar, who then murdered her. He vowed to avenge his nanny after this but unfortunately was denied police service. He went to the RDA and rose through the ranks quickly for his strength, accuracy, effieciency, and command ability.
Other:Loves eating meat
Status: in action

Player: frazalene
Name:Sherry Prune
Class: spec ops sniper specialist
Rank: master sergeant
Gear:knife, sniper rifle, assualt rifle, wasp pistol, red ribbon (you'll find out why )
Appearence: http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gTka0I9Xl-8/Sn2kYzvRRtI/AAAAAAAABzY/YoYG6pNVjKY/s400/gi-joe-movie-sienna0809-de.jpg
Psionics: clarivoince
Temperament:neutral
Bio:Came from a poor home; joined the military for money. American born, loves cherry pie. Has a secret love interest that no one knows about.
Other:
Status: ?

Name:Kreed
Class: Nothing, but he does heal occasionally.
Rank:N/A
Gear:small knife, talisman (necklace with a round pendant with a hole in the middle), clothes, teeth he pulled off of fallen animals
Psionics: mind reading
Temperament:quiet, emotionless (seemingly)
Bio:Kreed is the weird guy. Everyone ignores him because he's so quiet. He has only looked one person in the eye; that person went insane two days later, murdering himself and his wife. Kreed's mind reading skill has driven him slightly insane, which the other Na'vi have picked up on (not that they know anything-he's just a little quiet, according to them). He doesn't do much in the tribe becasue everyone considers him a simpleton and incapable.
Other: Don't screw with his teeth.
Status: K.I.A

Player: Azure Elessar
Name: Draeron
Gender:Male
Race:Na'vi
Class: Hunter
Rank:Top hunter
Gear: His bow
Psionics: stealth influence. (Makes you think he isnt there)
Temperament:Hates the humans
Apperance: http://images4.wikia.nocookie.net/jamescameronsavatar/images/c/c8/Eytukan.jpg
Bio: He lived in peace with the his own people(figurely speaking, he isnt the clan leader), then the humans invaded. He didn't mind at first. They taught him english(this magical language with weird symbols.) and they didn't fight. The humans started to build their base, they grew restless and started to attack for this rare resource under our great tree. We fought back. It stands at a stand still right now.
Other: extremely stealthy
Status: in action

I thought I would add a lot to this.

Username:Azure elessar
Name: Terminus Remus
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Class: weapons expert
Rank: sergeant
Gear: pistol, Minigun, also some swords.
Psionics: illusions (he messes with youre minds!)
Temperament: Good
Appearance:

http://media.photobucket.com/image/anime guys/iamsodumb/-anime-guy-.jpg

Bio: His sister became deathly ill. Terminus wanted to save her life however there was only one way to do that. He had to join the mission to Pandora. There he would have been able to make enough money to save his sister.
Other: He is very good at holding a line, and if he runs out of ammunition he just switches to his swords.
status: K.I.A.


And funny picture

THE TRUTH!

http://pix.motivatedphotos.com/2008/7/4/633507941156341396-armor-class.jpg

Name: Yuki Takahashi
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Class: Fighter
Rank: What rank?
Gear: Her ninja swords. Also like twenty different outfits.
Psionics: Illusions, and some stealth. (Only works on humans though.)
Temperament : She mostly good.
Appearance: http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/6800000/-anime-girl-anime-girls-6891592-1024-768.jpg
Bio: Yuki was always a very sick child, but that never stopped her from training. To her family tradition was to carry the ways of the ninja and train her daughter when she came of age. She was able to always sneak up on anyone. She Became very ill when she was about to become a full fledge ninja. Her brother looked after her, giving her what medicine he could afford, but it never helped. So he went to Pandora to find her some money for medication. She heard of someone who may help and quickly left for Pandora a few weeks after her brother.
Other: Brother is Terminus. She is probably just as stealthy as my Na’vi
Status:

Player: primo77
Name: Jason Law
Class: pilot
Rank: master sargeant
Gear: Samson gunship, assualt rifle, pistol.
Psionics: body control
Temperament:bad
Bio: Jason was born in new york at the age of 5 his father went totally insan and killed his mother and brother Jason maneged to hide from his father and swore he would stop people like this and joined the millatery.
Other: he likes to blow stuff up
apperance: http://images.wikia.com/onepiece/images/3/38/Law.PNG
Status: ?

Name: Nanashi
clan:tipani
class: archer
rank: lead hunter
gear: bows and arows
Psionics: animal mind link
Temperament: good
bio: nanashi was found nocked out in a tree and was found by the tipani clan he could not remember where he was from or who he was so they raised him to full health to this day he still cant rember his old name which is why hes called Nanashi (meaning no name)
other: he is the best archer of the tipani clan
Status: K.I.A

Use this link to learn more about the phisical characteristics of the Na'vi: http://james-camerons-avatar.wikia.com/wiki/Navi

Sherry Prune sighed, her tight new suit restricting her breath slightly. She was on the shuttle to the relatively new planet, Pandora. Only a few days ago she had been told that she was to be on a new project; the X-11 Project. Despite all the briefings she had had on this project, she still had no idea what it was about. Something about Pandora's native race.

The man across was reading a magazine. He was the only man aboard that appeared to be slightly interesting; every other was ugly, or radiated a douche-bag aura. He had blond hair and wore the same basic black suit she had, but with a crotch plate to prevent his bulge from appearing.

Out of sheer boredom she craned her neck to see what he was reading. Sky Mall. How...exciting. He seemed bored as well. It was amazing that she had only been on the shuttle for five and already bored to tears.

They hadn't been allowed to take anything with them on the ride; every personal item was taken, probably destroyed. It was safe to assume that everyone on board had nothing for a past or something they wanted to leave behind. She certainly did; her spine tingled as memories of Adam came flowing up.

Sherry distracted herself to forget the past. It seemed that they had left the larger flagship behind, and were now lost in space. According to the schedule, they were supposed to be half way between Pandora and the flagship. Pandora was already visible, but Sherry couldn't get up to go look, thanks to the straps.

Sherry stirred from her short sleep, finding herself leaning against the window. As she yawned she felt the cold from the window paralyzing her face. She glanced across the aisle; the man was waking up also, brushing his blond hair with his fingers and yawning.


Hans awoke slowly, as if coming out from underneath water. He brushed his hair back and yawned like a lion. Looking around any higher-ups, he reached into his back pocket and began to pull out a piece of beef jerkey before he noticed the woman across from him.

She was plain looking, but as he looked on he noticed an underlaid beauty surface. She had rich black hair, and low cheekbones that her face round.

She was looking straight at him. Instead of looking away he decided to talk to her. "Hey," he said, removing his hand from his pocket regretfully.

"Hello," she said, still probing him with green eyes.

"What's up?"

She laughed a little. "This ship, I guess. You?" She un-and-recrossed her legs.

"Nothing much. He looked out the window. "I guess we're landing soon. I'd go look out the far window, but I'm too lazy."

She laughed again. "Me too." She glanced down the aisle. I think it will look nice though. Have you read all the reports?"

Hans nodded.

"I hope it's not as strange as it sounds in them. But I wouldn't mind the beauty."

"I'm sure no one would."

They sat silent for awhile until Hans spoke up again. "So, where do you come from?"

Sherry glanced at him sharply. He noticed glare, but it faded before he could really know it was there. "That's behind me. No need to talk about it." She turned back to the window again.

Conversation closed, thought Hans, and turned back to his own window.

Hans felt the dull thump from landing go deep into his spine, making him shiver with excitement and fear. This was a whole new experience; no memories lurked around to surprise him, and no past ghosts could rise up to hurt.

The commanding officer ordered them to put on their masks. "All right, noobies! Time to get your lazy asses off this bullet train. Unnnnlatch!"

Loud clicks resounded down the steel of the shuttle as the marines unlatched their seat belts. Hans stood up slowly, thinking he could take his time while everyone else got off. He was wrong; they were hurried off in only a minute, and as the last person left, the shuttle rose back into the air to take the next shipment.

There was almost no time to take in the surroundings, but Hans was able to get a quick glimpse. There were AMP suits all over the place, with other marines running beneath their massive feet. There seemed to be a fog surrounding the human area; As Hans peered into it he could only catch a glimpse of plant life. He sniffed but could only smell the air in his mask.

"Yes," Sherry said, suspicious of the man. It came natural to her now. For some reason, though, she hadn't felt that way with the guy on the shuttle. Strange...


Hans watched the man walk up to the woman and speak to her. He saw suspicion flash across her face to be replaced with a cool expression. He kept marching with the other marines but waited for the man to come up to him as well. He had a feeling this was about the project.