WIP

~A Brave New Land~

You try to jog your memory of what exactly happened as you drag your sore body out from under the plane wreckage.You vaguely remember hearing a faint whistle followed by an abrupt BANG, looking out of the window, seeing smoke, and feeling the light sensation of falling before... everything went black. With one last strained heave, you are clear if the wreckage. As you look around the unfamilar landscape, questions flood your mind. Where are you? What happened to your companions? Will those guys who shot down your plane return to finish the job? You shake your head to yourself. You're certianally getting more questions than answers...
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This roleplay takes place on a planet known as Viribus.

The Firestorm Union is an organization of people who claim to be the 'cleansing fire for the world'. They used to take control of huge areas and rule over them with an iorn fist. The citizens of these areas had little freedom and the penalty for breaking most laws was death, despite the 'fair trial' one was given before hand.

Thanks to Saving Rains, the largescale rebellion you were a part of, the Union's cruel rein has ended. However, the few remaining members of the Union are enraged and have vowed to ruthlessly hunt down the members of Saving Rains and kill them on sight by any means nessecary.

You and your companions were returning to headquarters from a relief misssion when a couple of Union aircraft blasted your transport plane out of the sky. The plane crashed in the middle of uncharted territory, leaving you and the other survivors without transport or a way to call for pick up.

In short, you're stuck here in the wilds of this new land. But somehow, you can't help but feel mystified...
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Rules:
-Don't swear exessively. Once in a while is okay, though.
-No text talking.
-Use punctuation and captilization.
-Keep it realitively PG-13.
-Post a picture of an iguana if you've read this.
-Don't be OP. Carathers are human, not dragon/wolf-hybrids.


Sign-up forms:
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Position: (Technition, Pilot, Fighter, Medic, etc.)
Appearance:
Personality:
Background info: (optional)
Abilities: (Nothing supernatural. At least not yet)
Fears/Weaknesses:
Other:

Save me two, male and female

(If I'm allowed, I'll join. If not, don't worry about me. I stick my head where it doesn't belong sometimes. Don't be afraid to tell me to get lost.)

(Me all the time.....think i killeda few threads too :p)

Sure! You can get started on the forms; The only reason it's WIP is because I wanna put up more background info and rules.

K :)

Name: Nanita Marker
Gender: female
Age: 17
Position: (Technition, Pilot, Fighter, Medic, etc.) Fighter
Appearance: wip (white hair, sea-blue eyes, about 5'4)
Personality: Nice and sweet....until you get her mad. THen she's a nightmare. She's also a huge blabbermouth. Kind of. She can't stop talking sometimes.
Background info: (optional) Not much, she was a bit young during the Firestorm Union's reign, and grew up during it. She has a huge family, but a bunch got killed and the rest fled into safety or hiding.
Abilities: (Nothing supernatural. At least not yet) SHe's a very good martial arts/weapenary fighter. Always carries a pistol with her, which she had her brother customize. But she can cook a darn good meal...70% of the time.
Fears/Weaknesses: Losing evne more of her family, someone she knows or loves dead. Impromptu.
Other: she loves peaches

Name: Nicote Marker
Gender: male
Age: 23
Position: (Technition, Pilot, Fighter, Medic, etc.) Technition (ish, he kind of jumps around a little and doubles as a walking wikipedia if he's in a good mood)
Appearance:
(he really has white hair, sea-blue eyes, and is 5'2" and has a huge trench coat)
Personality: quiet, clam, steadfast, secretive, and totally obnoxious. Often does sarcasm if you ask hi something he can't really do, like run up a hill (has an old knee injury that never really healed) or see something (he's kinda blindish, hence the contacts and black hair)
Background info: (optional) Fought the firestorm union, almost got his head off a few times, went into hiding for a time, joined the rebellion, ended up having to take care of Nanita, now he's here. Happy? Good. Cuz that's all you'll get. (He's also a bit of an outcast and oddball and cant' trust easily)
Abilities: (Nothing supernatural. At least not yet) Hacking, technology, knows way too much for someone his age.
Fears/Weaknesses: busted knee, blindish eyes, losing Nani to the Union (tho he wont admit it)
Other: keeps a pigeon in his overstuffed pouch and two dagger in his belt. Oh and a tin of pomogranates.

Sarcasm? You shoildmeet Nicky....

Trust me, I've been around so many veterans I know how to play off sarcasm. Don't even try, for the sarcasm is strong with this one.