Hey man! Told you I would visit you in this... odd place. For old times sake, I will join in my first ever RP. I may suck. I'm sorry. You have been warned.
Galactic location: Inner
Government type: Total Dictatorship
Economy Type: Fascism
Money: Over $900,000,000,000,000 ( May be a little overboard.)
Military Strength: 20,000,000 strong
Military Tech: Heavily equipped with the newest equipment possible. Army is feared and respected throughout the galaxy. They are all disciplined, and trained to kill.
Worlds: Zenadus, Truss, Sapion, Karhusta, Antriol
Population: Over all the planets, 14 billion
Political Respect: 9.5/10
Character Name: Orion
Weapons/Armor: Armor made of Ultralisk carapace, modified marauder grenade launcher (can shoot air)
Description: Tall, tan, dark haired, purple eyes, handsome complexion, smart, cunning, buff, scar across his face starting from the left side of his nose, up across his eye
Backstory: Orion was born on a small, dark planet. Not much is known about this interesting boy, except for the fact that his planet was ravaged by pirates. He was captured by them and was turned into a slave after his parents were murdered in front of him. He slowly gained his owners' trust, and later, after dark, he crept into their rooms, and killed them all. After that, he traveled to a planet, and after many tactical kills, became leader. He is a fair, but harsh ruler. He believes in a perfect society. He accepts no mistakes. This cold and calculating man will do anything for complete domination.
Character Name: Sirius
Weapons/Armor: Silk robes outlined with a thin layer of hydralisk carapace, gauss rifle
Description: Tall, intimidating, thoughtful, kind, loyal, has a sickness that causes random blackouts, has a girlfriend, icy blue eyes, toned, has a scar on right bicept
Backstory: Sirius had a sad life before he joined Orion. He used to live on a moon with no oxygen. The humans were thrown there for punishment. It was the Protoss Siberia. Slowly but surely, humans adapted to be able to breath the noxious gasses on the moon, as well as oxygen. After the Protosses mysterious disappearance, the army of Bahavia trekked onto the planet. The used the people as special ops because of their ability. However after a few months of peace, they started to die on oxygen rich planets. The cause was unknown, as they could supposedly breath oxygen. Even when they were returned to the moon they continued to die. After a while, Siruis's entire people died. He alone was left. Instead of dying, he had blackouts. After saving Orion from an attempted assassination, he was given the rank of diplomat, and took care of the people of the land. He saw that they worked hard and did what they were told, but remained in grand condition, and that they remained happy. He created the fun days where A week a month, people got to do whatever they wanted. With him as diplomat, the people were happy in complete facism, and they were prosperous as well. No crimes, no poverty. He is the peoples direct line to Orion. He is the most loved figure in all of Bahavia. A law was past that if any harm was inflicted apon this man, the entire nation of Bahavia would reach out, capture the crime-doers, and torture them for all eternity.
Edited by Orion on 11/20/2012 9:17 AM PST