Post by Director Rolond on Feb 1, 2015 4:09:26 GMT -5
The following contains descriptions of the next three possible RP scenes. Do not get your hopes up. Star Wars is not over. It is simpler to choose now, than later, so that some things can be planned ahead of time.
Destiny: Greetings, student! Welcome to the University of Birchsmith, the best college of the Golden Age! Located in Kazakhstan, Russia, we will teach you everything you need to know about our great solar system. From the rolling shores of Venus, to the fiery sands of Mars, to the great mountains of our moon, and to the amazing garden world of Mercury. The Traveler is indeed, the pinnacle of our Golden Age! In order for this great time to keep booming, we need you to succeed as a student. Our generation, is our future! Allow me to give you a short excerpt from a student in our classes. Excerpt from Destiny (LINK)
M&B Warband: Welcome to Calradia, adventurer. You have arrived in this great land, whether by choice or by force, it does not matter. You among many others have come here. Many come to seek their fortunes among the warring factions. Others come because they have been forced out of their lands. It no longer matters why you have come, only that you are now here. Calradia is currently made up of six factions. The Nords, from over the sea. They control the Northwest chunk of land. The Vaegirs, who control the Northeast. The Swadians, who control the West. The Khergit Khanate, who control the East. The Rhodoks, who control the Southwest. Or the Sarranid Sultante (House of Sarran) who control the Southeast. Though coexisting for so long, the land is constantly thrown through a cycle of war and peace between the five factions, in any order. The King of each faction claims to be the rightful ruler of Calradia, and each is supported by a handful of Nobleman. Once unified in glory by an Emperor, Calradia no longer knows who is the rightful descendant. That, adventurer, is where you come in. For by coming to this land, you have involuntarily dragged yourself into the conflicts of the realm. Whether you become a Mercenary, fit for any lord with a "generous" enough coinpurse, or whether you join the noblemen of a faction, is completely up to you. Or maybe, maybe something greater lies in your future. Maybe you will one day unite the factions, and rule all of Calradia. So ride on, adventurer. Ride on to your destiny. For you can no longer turn back.
The Oppression: You are a citizen of the United States of America. Or were. Everything you knew and loved is gone. You like so many others took what you have for granted. And now it is gone. The year is 2027, the United States, led by Republican President Harry J. Rover, is sixty trillion dollars in debt. Almost every country has revoked alliances and trade with the States, and it now fights wars on three fronts. From the South, Mexico marches on the States with all of its might. Normally what would not have been made much of a threat, can barely be held back. From the East the States battle France, Spain, and Germany. From the west, they battle Russia, Japan, and China. The only reason they have held for so long is because of the lack of use of missile warfare. As from within the America's, a new threat had arrived. After Seventy-three days of consecutive riots and high crime rates in over two-hundred cities, a new group had risen to prominence.
Calling themselves the National Anti Capitalist Administration, the group had secured the support of nearly half of the free peoples of America. Unable to afford to be able to pull troops from the war, the new found group quickly swept across the country, influence and power rapidly increasing. At first they sought to peacefully bring an end to Democracy, but the bureaucrats in place would not accept any offers. They called the group and its followers, "Traitors and terrorists." By this point, the supporters had been all but fed up with the government. They were ready for a new leader. A new America. Needless to say, what little troops the Americans could spare, were unable, and unwanting, to hold back a civil war. And so they marched on the Capital. Four days later all fighting had ceased between the States and other countries. The President of the United States, and many other influential figures, were executed live, internationally. For two hundred years the American Democracy had thrived, and it seemed like it would last forever. Finally, it was gone. A new, Fascist government had taken. Ruled by a man known as "Director Rolond," or, "The Director."
Finally, for the first time in many, many years, things would look up for the Americas. Things would be right again. No more corrupt bureaucracy, no more economic crashes, or huge unemployment rates. America would finally be perfect again. And it was by the people that this had happened. For the people wanted this. They helped this happened. There was nothing more to be lost, only gained. America would live in a time of peace, and prosperity, where it would rebuild, and everyone could once again live in harmony. After all, this is what you wanted, right?... Right?.....
Wrong.
(That took me forever to write. Comment below on your top TWO choices that you want to see be the next RP. Do so in order of rank. [First being the most wanted, second being the secondary option.] No rushing.)
Destiny: Greetings, student! Welcome to the University of Birchsmith, the best college of the Golden Age! Located in Kazakhstan, Russia, we will teach you everything you need to know about our great solar system. From the rolling shores of Venus, to the fiery sands of Mars, to the great mountains of our moon, and to the amazing garden world of Mercury. The Traveler is indeed, the pinnacle of our Golden Age! In order for this great time to keep booming, we need you to succeed as a student. Our generation, is our future! Allow me to give you a short excerpt from a student in our classes. Excerpt from Destiny (LINK)
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M&B Warband: Welcome to Calradia, adventurer. You have arrived in this great land, whether by choice or by force, it does not matter. You among many others have come here. Many come to seek their fortunes among the warring factions. Others come because they have been forced out of their lands. It no longer matters why you have come, only that you are now here. Calradia is currently made up of six factions. The Nords, from over the sea. They control the Northwest chunk of land. The Vaegirs, who control the Northeast. The Swadians, who control the West. The Khergit Khanate, who control the East. The Rhodoks, who control the Southwest. Or the Sarranid Sultante (House of Sarran) who control the Southeast. Though coexisting for so long, the land is constantly thrown through a cycle of war and peace between the five factions, in any order. The King of each faction claims to be the rightful ruler of Calradia, and each is supported by a handful of Nobleman. Once unified in glory by an Emperor, Calradia no longer knows who is the rightful descendant. That, adventurer, is where you come in. For by coming to this land, you have involuntarily dragged yourself into the conflicts of the realm. Whether you become a Mercenary, fit for any lord with a "generous" enough coinpurse, or whether you join the noblemen of a faction, is completely up to you. Or maybe, maybe something greater lies in your future. Maybe you will one day unite the factions, and rule all of Calradia. So ride on, adventurer. Ride on to your destiny. For you can no longer turn back.
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The Oppression: You are a citizen of the United States of America. Or were. Everything you knew and loved is gone. You like so many others took what you have for granted. And now it is gone. The year is 2027, the United States, led by Republican President Harry J. Rover, is sixty trillion dollars in debt. Almost every country has revoked alliances and trade with the States, and it now fights wars on three fronts. From the South, Mexico marches on the States with all of its might. Normally what would not have been made much of a threat, can barely be held back. From the East the States battle France, Spain, and Germany. From the west, they battle Russia, Japan, and China. The only reason they have held for so long is because of the lack of use of missile warfare. As from within the America's, a new threat had arrived. After Seventy-three days of consecutive riots and high crime rates in over two-hundred cities, a new group had risen to prominence.
Calling themselves the National Anti Capitalist Administration, the group had secured the support of nearly half of the free peoples of America. Unable to afford to be able to pull troops from the war, the new found group quickly swept across the country, influence and power rapidly increasing. At first they sought to peacefully bring an end to Democracy, but the bureaucrats in place would not accept any offers. They called the group and its followers, "Traitors and terrorists." By this point, the supporters had been all but fed up with the government. They were ready for a new leader. A new America. Needless to say, what little troops the Americans could spare, were unable, and unwanting, to hold back a civil war. And so they marched on the Capital. Four days later all fighting had ceased between the States and other countries. The President of the United States, and many other influential figures, were executed live, internationally. For two hundred years the American Democracy had thrived, and it seemed like it would last forever. Finally, it was gone. A new, Fascist government had taken. Ruled by a man known as "Director Rolond," or, "The Director."
Finally, for the first time in many, many years, things would look up for the Americas. Things would be right again. No more corrupt bureaucracy, no more economic crashes, or huge unemployment rates. America would finally be perfect again. And it was by the people that this had happened. For the people wanted this. They helped this happened. There was nothing more to be lost, only gained. America would live in a time of peace, and prosperity, where it would rebuild, and everyone could once again live in harmony. After all, this is what you wanted, right?... Right?.....
Wrong.
(That took me forever to write. Comment below on your top TWO choices that you want to see be the next RP. Do so in order of rank. [First being the most wanted, second being the secondary option.] No rushing.)