Star Wars: The RPG ~ Episode VII: Dawn of the New Republic OOC Thread

[Carnage27]

Okay...so where is the Dreams actually going? Are they headed to the planet?

 

[NiteMare Shape]

Okay...so where is the Dreams actually going? Are they headed to the planet?

Well, that was one thought, but I'm thinking they'll hang out in space until we receive a message about Imperials taking control of a certain superpowered space station.....

 

[Carnage27]

Well, that was one thought, but I'm thinking they'll hang out in space until we receive a message about Imperials taking control of a certain superpowered space station.....

Okay. I just know Luke said they were going to escort them but I wasn't sure to where.

How bout taking the Mandos with you when you take out Centerpoint?

 

[NiteMare Shape]

Okay. I just know Luke said they were going to escort them but I wasn't sure to where.

How bout taking the Mandos with you when you take out Centerpoint?

Sounds like a plan. I figured that the Corellians would have their own force in there trying to retake the station, but it never hurts to have some Mandos

 

[Carnage27]

Cool, I'll have some posts up tomorrow.

 

[NiteMare Shape]

Joren post up, more to come tomorrow

 

[Optikal]

Star Wars: The RPG Character Application

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Screen Name: Optikal

Character you wish to play: Myn Donos

Race (such as Human, Wookie, Transdoshan, Hutt, Twi'lek, Rodian, Bothan, droid, Mon Calimari, etc): Human

Faction (does your character belong to a group, such as the New Republic, The Imperial Remnant, the Bounty Hunter's Guild, a specific crime syndicate, etc): New Republic, Talon Squadron

Background (list the history of your character here. Created Characters Must Be Thorough!): Myn Donos is a Corellian male, flying an X-Wing as leader of Talon Squadron. As a Lieutenant with the New Republic, Donos rose rapidly through Starfighter training school and was given command of Talon Squadron upon graduation. Prior to his New Republic military service, Donos was awarded the prestigious Corellian Bloodstripes by the Corellian military for conspicuous gallantry.

Character Class (choose one): Soldier. Starfighter Pilot.

What Font and Color will you be using for your character's speech: Arial, Dark Purple Bold.

Items (Created Characters Must Be Thorough! What major weapons and the like does your character carry? Such as a lightsaber, a rigged Sabaac deck, a blaster pistol, vibro-knife, wookie crossbow, telescopic lenses, etc): Blaster pistol. R2 Astromech- Shiner.

Character Personality (Created Characters Must Be Thorough! Give a solid description on how your character acts, their morals, etc): Donos, despite been a brilliant pilot, has often languished in the realms of mediocrity. Not particularly, warm, tender or emotive, he is a consumate professional, devoting himself entirely to his job. Perhaps this is most apparent in the fact that his closest friend is an astromech droid.

Character Alignment (Choose one): Good

Why have you chosen this character, and what are your plans for them: Wraith Squadron are awesome, though I want to build to them being formed. I want to show Donos' ascension, his downfall and the trials of being a soldier and a hero throughout the rigours of war.

What can you bring to Star Wars: The RPG: Posts.

How often can you post IN A DAY in this RPG: As many as time dictates.

Sample Post (write a sample post that is at least 4 paragraphs long and containing at least 3 lines of dialogue):

Myn pushed the nose of the X-wing down, yanking the fighter round, twisting to intercept the TIE fighter and blasting at it in the turn. Then he hauled tightly away from the debris, pulling up to pirouette towards another target as the Imperial fighter erupted in a blossom of fire and wreckage. The grey/blue bulk of the planet turned, blocking out the stars ahead of him. A laser bolt streaked left to right beneath the nose, closely followed by a TIE trailed by an X-wing, guns blazing. Myn twisted his fighter to follow, but a further bloom of fire announced the Imperial's demise. The other X-wing pulled out, spiralling past the wreckage and back into the fray

Myn yanked his fighter round, scanning the starscape for the remaining Imperials. Off to the right he saw a T-65 bearing down on a TIE that had locked-on to one of the rookies. Wingman gone, the intercepting Alliance fighter was oblivious to the two other Imperials moving in behind him.

"Talon Two!" Myn snapped in warning, spinning his fighter to intercept, "Pull out! Two on your tail!" Twos X-wing flipped and turned... a heartbeat too late. The leading Imperial fired, destroying the last remnants of the X-wing's shields. The second TIE lined the X-wing up and fired, catching the starboard wings and the tail and sending bright green bolts of death that turned the fighter into a ball of flame.

Behind Donos, three more TIEs lined him up. Shiner, his trusty R2, tootled and screamed a warning, but it was too little too late. The TIEs opened up and stole his shields in a heavy barrage of laser fire. Myn yanked on the yoke in a desperate evasive manoeuvre and managed to avoid the worst of a second volley. Two bolts clipped a wing though and Shiner screamed once more.
“Keep it easy, Talon Leader. We've got your back!”

From behind the attack, Talons Four and Eight flashed through with a sweeping pincer movement, wiping the TIEs from the fight.
With no time to thank his wingmen, Myn Donos swore, a wash of dread thumping through his guts as the fighter juddered under the impact. Drunkenly, it swung to the left before lurching downwards, the upper starboard engine spewing debris. Shiner howled into the cacophony of audio alarms.

Panic began to push at him as he heard Fours voice in his ear piece suddenly drowned out, a panel behind and to the left exploding in a shower of sparks. He flinched then swore again as the X-wing rocked under another volley of Imperial fire that pushed the fighter into a lazy, tumbling spin. Myn fought to right the fighter, struggling with the controls. But the damaged lower engine shrieked in final protest, tightening the fighter further into the spin as it blew out.

Two TIEs screamed overhead, turning back for the kill. One shattered suddenly into a ball of flame as Fours aim found its mark. The other abruptly sheered away, twisting and writhing in an evasive pattern that did nothing to shake Fours pursuing X-wing.

Four caught the TIEs and pulled the nose round, hard, flipping his fighter in a tight arc towards Myns X-wing. The ship was spinning out of control, tumbling towards the planet. Sparks flared, sizzling across the remains of the ruptured starboard engines that still spewed fragments of debris. "Talon Leader!" he yelled frantically, "Eject! Eject! Eject!"

To Be Continued...

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[NiteMare Shape]

Star Wars: The RPG Character Application

Screen Name: Optikal

Character you wish to play: Myn Donos

Race (such as Human, Wookie, Transdoshan, Hutt, Twi'lek, Rodian, Bothan, droid, Mon Calimari, etc): Human

Faction (does your character belong to a group, such as the New Republic, The Imperial Remnant, the Bounty Hunter's Guild, a specific crime syndicate, etc): New Republic, Talon Squadron

Background (list the history of your character here. Created Characters Must Be Thorough!): Myn Donos is a Corellian male, flying an X-Wing as leader of Talon Squadron. As a Lieutenant with the New Republic, Donos rose rapidly through Starfighter training school and was given command of Talon Squadron upon graduation. Prior to his New Republic military service, Donos was awarded the prestigious Corellian Bloodstripes by the Corellian military for conspicuous gallantry.

Character Class (choose one): Soldier. Starfighter Pilot.

What Font and Color will you be using for your character's speech: Arial, Dark Purple Bold.

Items (Created Characters Must Be Thorough! What major weapons and the like does your character carry? Such as a lightsaber, a rigged Sabaac deck, a blaster pistol, vibro-knife, wookie crossbow, telescopic lenses, etc): Blaster pistol. R2 Astromech- Shiner.

Character Personality (Created Characters Must Be Thorough! Give a solid description on how your character acts, their morals, etc): Donos, despite been a brilliant pilot, has often languished in the realms of mediocrity. Not particularly, warm, tender or emotive, he is a consumate professional, devoting himself entirely to his job. Perhaps this is most apparent in the fact that his closest friend is an astromech droid.

Character Alignment (Choose one): Good

Why have you chosen this character, and what are your plans for them: Wraith Squadron are awesome, though I want to build to them being formed. I want to show Donos' ascension, his downfall and the trials of being a soldier and a hero throughout the rigours of war.

What can you bring to Star Wars: The RPG: Posts.

How often can you post IN A DAY in this RPG: As many as time dictates.

Sample Post (write a sample post that is at least 4 paragraphs long and containing at least 3 lines of dialogue):

Myn pushed the nose of the X-wing down, yanking the fighter round, twisting to intercept the TIE fighter and blasting at it in the turn. Then he hauled tightly away from the debris, pulling up to pirouette towards another target as the Imperial fighter erupted in a blossom of fire and wreckage. The grey/blue bulk of the planet turned, blocking out the stars ahead of him. A laser bolt streaked left to right beneath the nose, closely followed by a TIE trailed by an X-wing, guns blazing. Myn twisted his fighter to follow, but a further bloom of fire announced the Imperial's demise. The other X-wing pulled out, spiralling past the wreckage and back into the fray

Myn yanked his fighter round, scanning the starscape for the remaining Imperials. Off to the right he saw a T-65 bearing down on a TIE that had locked-on to one of the rookies. Wingman gone, the intercepting Alliance fighter was oblivious to the two other Imperials moving in behind him.

"Talon Two!" Myn snapped in warning, spinning his fighter to intercept, "Pull out! Two on your tail!" Twos X-wing flipped and turned... a heartbeat too late. The leading Imperial fired, destroying the last remnants of the X-wing's shields. The second TIE lined the X-wing up and fired, catching the starboard wings and the tail and sending bright green bolts of death that turned the fighter into a ball of flame.

Behind Donos, three more TIEs lined him up. Shiner, his trusty R2, tootled and screamed a warning, but it was too little too late. The TIEs opened up and stole his shields in a heavy barrage of laser fire. Myn yanked on the yoke in a desperate evasive manoeuvre and managed to avoid the worst of a second volley. Two bolts clipped a wing though and Shiner screamed once more.
“Keep it easy, Talon Leader. We've got your back!”

From behind the attack, Talons Four and Eight flashed through with a sweeping pincer movement, wiping the TIEs from the fight.
With no time to thank his wingmen, Myn Donos swore, a wash of dread thumping through his guts as the fighter juddered under the impact. Drunkenly, it swung to the left before lurching downwards, the upper starboard engine spewing debris. Shiner howled into the cacophony of audio alarms.

Panic began to push at him as he heard Fours voice in his ear piece suddenly drowned out, a panel behind and to the left exploding in a shower of sparks. He flinched then swore again as the X-wing rocked under another volley of Imperial fire that pushed the fighter into a lazy, tumbling spin. Myn fought to right the fighter, struggling with the controls. But the damaged lower engine shrieked in final protest, tightening the fighter further into the spin as it blew out.

Two TIEs screamed overhead, turning back for the kill. One shattered suddenly into a ball of flame as Fours aim found its mark. The other abruptly sheered away, twisting and writhing in an evasive pattern that did nothing to shake Fours pursuing X-wing.

Four caught the TIEs and pulled the nose round, hard, flipping his fighter in a tight arc towards Myns X-wing. The ship was spinning out of control, tumbling towards the planet. Sparks flared, sizzling across the remains of the ruptured starboard engines that still spewed fragments of debris. "Talon Leader!" he yelled frantically, "Eject! Eject! Eject!"

To Be Continued...

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[Optikal]

Love you!

 

[NiteMare Shape]

Hey guys, sorry for the lack of posts the last couple days. I've been a bit busy with work and my girl's upcoming birthday, so I haven't had as much time as I'd like for posting. I'll have some posts up soon.

 

[wiegeabo]

So, are we going to escort the Dreams to the Station?

Because, after that, we can go take on the Star Destroyers!

 

[Carnage27]

So, are we going to escort the Dreams to the Station?

Because, after that, we can go take on the Star Destroyers!

I'm working on a post for From the Pages of... and then I'll get a Wedge post up.

 

[Rain Dog]

Are Joren and company going into Centerpoint Station? As in walking around inside and what not?

 

[wiegeabo]

I'm working on a post for From the Pages of... and then I'll get a Wedge post up.

Me too.

I might just have to drop Chuck. I've got no drive to post with him right now.

 

[wiegeabo]

Are Joren and company going into Centerpoint Station? As in walking around inside and what not?

Yeah, I think they're going to reinforce the small band of Corellians still inside.

 

[Rain Dog]

I see. I'm not too knowledgeable on Centerpoint and I read there was a sun-like core so I wasn't sure it was something that could be entered.

Also, I wanted to give this guy a second shot:
Star Wars: The RPG Character Application

Screen Name: Rain Dog

Character you wish to play: Rotta Desilijic Tiure

Race (such as Human, Wookie, Transdoshan, Hutt, Twi'lek, Rodian, Bothan, droid, Mon Calamari, etc): Hutt

Faction (does your character belong to a group, such as the New Republic, The Imperial Remnant, the Bounty Hunter's Guild, a specific crime syndicate, etc): Desilijic Hutt Cartel

Background (list the history of your character here. Created Characters Must Be Thorough!): Born on Tatooine, Rotta is the rightful heir of Jabba’s empire. However, after the Skirmish at Carkoon and death of Jabba, Rotta was only left with part of the Hutt’s criminal empire, as Jabba’s former underlings have made off with fractions of it. Jabba’s loyal associates are urging Rotta to reclaim his birth right; however, the young Hutt has plans of his own. Rotta wishes to legitimize his father’s business and distance himself from crime. These aspirations have earned him the ire of fellow Hutts and marked him as an easy target for the thugs who now control Jabba’s operations.


Character Class (choose one): Scoundrel?

What Font and Color will you be using for your character's speech: Olive Green, Arial

Items (Created Characters Must Be Thorough! What major weapons and the like does your character carry? Such as a lightsaber, a rigged Sabaac deck, a blaster pistol, vibro-knife, wookie crossbow, telescopic lenses, etc): Tends to be unarmed but may carry a blaster pistol. Rotta also tends to wear several expensive and somewhat gaudy rings on his hands.

Character Personality (Created Characters Must Be Thorough! Give a solid description on how your character acts, their morals, etc): Rotta is torn between the life his father had planned for him and the life he desires. Rotta has inherited his father’s cunning and shrewdness but lacks, however, his sadism. He’s aspiring leave the underworld. His ties with crime are not entirely severed, however. He still holds a notable amount of power in the underworld.


Character Alignment (Choose one): Neutral.

Why have you chosen this character and what are your plans for them: Like I said, I was going for the “Michael Corleone” of Hutts. I thought it’d be fun to play as a Hutt trying to distance himself from the life of crime that is so closely associated with the species.

What can you bring to Star Wars: The RPG: What I thought would be an interesting take on a Hutt character which are almost always unquestionably evil crime lords.

How often can you post IN A DAY in this RPG: As often as needed.

Sample Post (write a sample post that is at least 4 paragraphs long and containing at least 3 lines of dialogue):


“I believe in the Empire. The Empire has made my homeworld great. They’ve restored peace and order to an unruly galaxy. Or so I thought.”

Father looked on the downtrodden human with interest as He took a puff from His hookah. Father had called him ‘Moonrunner,’ if I remember correctly.

“The Bogshanks…they killed my son. I wouldn’t give in to their threats. So the animals killed him!”

The human began to sob. Father continued with His stern glare.

“I contacted Imperial Law Enforcement…they find the murderers. Hold a trial. Killers go free. The judges. The officers…all of them, payed off!”

Father blew a cloud of smoke at the weeping man. He coughed a bit and continued his sobbing.

“Please, Great Jabba, bring justice. Avenge my son. If I send my own men…they’ll get caught. I’ll get caught. The Bogshanks have half the damn planet under their thumb; they can get away with anything. But they’re not as powerful as you, exalted one. They will run in fear of your presence.”

“And what do I get out of this? Why should I put my time and effort into your personal affairs?”

“I’ll give you anything, Jabba, please…”

Father pondered for a bit.

“You…and all your men work for me now. Understood?”

“Of course, exalted one. Just please, bring justice.”

“I shall,” Father chuckled, “I shall. Consider your troubles a thing of the past.”

“Thank you,” the man whispered and repeated as he exited the meeting chambers. Father turned to me and grinned. I returned the gesture.

“The Bogshank Syndicate has been under Desilijic control for nearly fifty-four standard years now. They control most of the weapon and spice smuggling on planet Damos. The Moonrunner family owns Luna Enterprises, one of the largest conglomerates in the Outer Rim . And now, we own them too.”

Father starts up with his deep, boisterous laughter and I cackle with Him, only partially understanding what had just happened.

It’s these memories that make me feel ashamed. Sick. To think, that’s what He wanted me to become. I learned from Father. I respected Father. I loved Father. But I am not Him. I am Rotta Desilijic Tiure. Prince of Tatooine.



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[wiegeabo]

I was hoping you'd bring him back

Approved

 

[Rain Dog]

Really? I had assumed his storyline had been long forgotten which is why I have a tendency to reiterate things in my Rotta posts

 

[wiegeabo]

I was following him. It was nice to see a storyline pretty much unrelated to anything else going on. Added a different dimension to the game.

 

[Carnage27]

Me too.

I might just have to drop Chuck. I've got no drive to post with him right now.

That's disappointing to hear.

You're awesome as him.

 

[Carnage27]

Yea, I agree with wieg. I really liked Rotta. Glad you're back with him.

 

[Rain Dog]

I was following him. It was nice to see a storyline pretty much unrelated to anything else going on. Added a different dimension to the game.

That's what I was hoping for.

Yea, I agree with wieg. I really liked Rotta. Glad you're back with him.

Thanks a lot guys. I'm working on a post now, actually.

 

[wiegeabo]

That's disappointing to hear.

You're awesome as him.

He's fun to play. But I have no storylines in mind for him. And I am thinking of another character. Just need to work out some possible stories...

 

[wiegeabo]

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On the chopping block

Removed from roster

 

[NiteMare Shape]

um...Rotta was just approved yesterday....t:

I'm going to try to get a post or 2 up tonight