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Please keep the majority of OOC posts in Separatist Space, Discussion. Thank you http://us.battle.net/sc2/en/forum/topic/7005438069
Separatist Space, the story so far...
The RP takes place in "Separatist" space. Which is past protoss space. Some Terrans were exploring past protoss space (which is illegal might I add) and found even more intelligent lifeforms then they could imagine(all those custom races and such). With some funding from many governments and organizations, hundreds of thousands of colonists were being exported out from terran space and into distant space.
The colonists got tired of being bossed around by all of their shareholders and pretty much announced themselves separate from the Terrans in Terran space. Hence, the lands they colonized became, "Separatist" space and the colonists became "Separatists" because they supported the separation of separatist space and Terran space.
Many more events caused the separatist movement, but to sum it up in a few paragraphs, there ya go.
Separatist Space, Backstory
Entire colonies have been going missing, frigates carrying valuable cargo, gone. Terrans are still new to Separatist space and the Separatist Military is doing little to stop investigate.
This RP is extremely open, if you want to not engage in the main plot, that is totally fine, I would not recomend it but I will still allow it. Also keep in mind that at first you will have to pursue the main story, you will not start according to the main story. You will start out however you wish, wherever you wish.
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Aquila et Umbram(CrymsonRaven)
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Supreme Counsel Members:
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The King of Pirates (In depth Separatist Space backstory, you will be at an advantag if you read.)
Separatist Space, Part 2
Separatist Space, Part 3
Separatist Space, Part 4
Separatist Space, Part 5
Separatist Space, Part 6
Separatist Space, Part 7
Separatist Space, Part 8
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Several colonies, settlements, establishments, frigates, even cities have fallen victim to something, someone. Nobody knows who, nobody knows what. (Unless you've been following TKOP :P)
Accusations start forming and tensions are growing as each government blames the other for their explainable, irreplaceable, losses.
finally, the supreme council decides to hold a public meeting in which all governments are invited to send a representative.
All Characters should make their way to the meeting one way or another.
I walk on all fours, slowly making my way towards the council room, I am the first inside, as I settle into my seat, eating my nice breakfast of Sclor then.
This should be interesting, although I don't know what the fuss is about, since my people haven't been hit very hard, if at all, at least yet.
Whirling servos accompanied the door opening. A machine, the representative from the Vaxarus, walks in, and moves to its seat. Staring at a spot at the wall, it waits, communicating back-and-forth with the other platforms while it waits for the other representatives to arrive.
If I may, you left out the Eques and Lorians in your race list.
IC: Cayl and Torvus walked down the hall, Cayl's Spartan escort watching for anything, and the two conversing in quiet. "Why are we even here? This has nothing to do with us directly. None of these places could possibly have the technology that did that." Cayl shook his head.
"We're here to find out who got hit and who will need support. That's what we do, allies, not foes. Well, I should say try. Clearly the Dominion had other plans." Torvus shook his head and returned his attention to the front as they walked in, noting the various representatives. Taking their seats, they wait.
OOC: Angelus won't be here as they're unknown by pretty much everyone and he hates organics. Still debating on one first person and two third or all first with different indicators.
Aurora and Aer were walking down the very same hallway that the humans just walked down through. Such an emergency meeting, such carelessness. They should never rush things at all but that was their opinion. "Aer?"
The Candor looked deep at Aurora's scaled face. "Yes my dear?" Looking back he saw Saevire, so far he was emotionless and deep in his duty. What an honor he had though.
Aurora was slightly nervous. "This is my first time doing such a thing? Is there a chance I might get made fun of?"
Aer chuckled. "Don't worry, Saevire will protect us, you most of all. For you are in the most danger for you are young and inexperienced." They've reached the chamber, the humans were already there along with a machine and a bug.
Decided, first with designations. Normal is Cayl, underlined is Torvus, and Bold will be Angelus. My new person is still being fine tuned however, so no posts of him yet.
IC: I notice the three walk in and immediately watch the third. He didn't give off a good vibe, and I wasn't letting him anywhere near Cayl. The Spartans must have shared my thoughts, because they made it a point to sift their weapons. Cayl saw my gaze and shook his head. "Friends, not foes." I shake my head, the cannon formed just in case. And I lied, Angelus will be in the room, but in a shadowed Alcove.
I shake my head at Torvus. He was too protective of me and too suspicious of everything. I instead study the diplomats, noting their staffs. While they had a bodyguard, it would seem their staffs were designed with weapons hidden in them. I myself wasn't so subtly armed, Knights rarely were, I was more than capable of handling myself in a fight. "They're no one to worry about Torvus, let it go. Diplomats who want answers as much as we do." He shakes his head, his arm cannon still deployed. He still wasn't taking chances. Sighing, I wait for the meeting to start.
I watched from the Alcove silently, waiting for the organic to explain this new threat so I could deem it worthy of attention. No one knew where we were, so we had not been hit. I noticed the new three arrive as growl in disgust at the third. He was corrupted, both flawed and traitorous organic, and perfect machine. The other machine who had arrived before these three clearly did not mind the organics, which was disappointing.
Aurora watched as the others had been watching her, she was easily getting nervous, not being in this type of environment before. She used all the strength she could to keep her gaze off of them and to sit down. Then whispered to Aer. "I'm nervous? Everything is to much, and these seats? I prefer to sit on the ground..."
Aer sighed, she was right. "The ground is a lot more comfortable than these seats that these humans made, but there isn't much we can do. Just try to keep your gaze off of them, and try to be patient. The meeting should start soon, and I dare them to ridicule you!" He whispered back in a hushed voice.
Saevire noticed the sudden hostility... Towards him. He growled in a low voice, wings folded up and the blade ready to turn on.
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