IN MASSIVE DEMAND OF ALIEN EMPIRES FOR SAGITTARIUS-A, IF YOU WANNA JOIN SAGITTARIUS-A PLEASE DO SOMETHING ALIEN BECAUSE WE HAVE LOTS OF HUMAN EMPIRES ALREADY, OKAY? REMEMBER, ENTIRE GALAXY TO PLAY WITH!
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Also, no pop-culture ever in my RPs please. Do this and you are a nub.
Okay?
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This thread, once used almost solely for Sagittarius has evolved into use for all my RPs, since it was kinda like that already anyways. Currently I have two RPs, one of which not even complete yet.
(Credit to: Bluemaus)
In this RP you take the role of really whatever fits into the RP, be a alien empire, be a group of privateers, and experience the insanity of space on a galactic scale!
"It would seem that the power source we have been tracking for the passed century has been expanding healithly in the galaxy." chimed a Xero hovering over a hologram of a blue base-ball that looked to have been vomitted on, based on the great green splotches that mired its exterior."This conglomorate and expansive mass has been on the expanse for some several hundred of their years. They've laid dibs on some twenty-four distinct systems.""But are they COMMUNIST?" the one he was addressing bellows, his tank glowing a brilliant red as he over-pronounced the last word, "I hate communists. All hippies. All queers! Reds! I bet their blood is yellow! Because they're yellow!""I can not say." the other merely responded."Well, are they CAPITALIST?" another said with just as equal gusto. His tone was much more deeper and heavier. "Money grubbing, dog-****ers! Stealing everything! Corrupt! Inadequete! Dated!""Do you even know what those are anymore?""NO!"
Beginning, Vah'akam stepped forward, the only thing separating him from the human being an energy barrier. Using hand gestures, Vah'akam pointed at himself, and spoke broken Swedish, " Alien ******* Vah'akam ". Convinced he had just simply referred to himself as " alien Vah'akam", he continued, again in Swedish, " You? ".Rivic stood up to face the alien and laughed when he called himself a *******. Rivic looked at his cigar and saw it was burning out, damn shame. Rivic flicked the last nub of the cigar at the alien, only for it to bounce off the shield and began, "Well i guess thats your name now Mr.*******!"
Stupid fleshies can't do anything right. They just run into the tanks expecting snack bugs and sex. How stupid of them. Now I will show them how it's done! You circle around them and shoot at them... What? These graphene bullets aren't doing **** to them no matter how much I shoot them oh **** fall back fall back they are are really dangerous stay away from dangerous thing our shooty things don't do anything against it. Stupid builders should have made better guns than this. They need more graphene!
"To whoever's in charge of this colony. This is the Gerian Empire. We already have control of your civilization, but it's up to you how many people die to prove it. Submit peacefully and none of your people will be harmed. If you do not, we will address your people directly. Those that join us will remain unharmed, the rest will be killed. One way or another, this nebula shall be ours. I expect an answer within the hour, human time. You can reach me on this frequency."
"Come on, Sera, time to get up!" Edelbis tried to pull her out of the seat. "NO!" she remained firmly planted. "I'm dead anyway. Get out of here, commander, and you can still save yourself!" He shook his head and pressed another button, releasing the seatbelt. "Do me a favor, Sera." he said as he lifted her out of the seat. "Take good care of your kid."And with those words, he threw her across the pressure barrier into the intact cabin. As she was soaring through the air, the pressure barrier collapsed and space's vacuum came into effect. Sera instinctively grabbed the edge of the cabin, trying to pull herself into the stable pressure space. Edelbis looked back, seeing her fall safely to the cabin ground and run to the last remaining evac pod, along with a handful of stragglers. He smiled and turned to the ship's controls.Edelbis wasn't an operator. He had no idea how to fly this thing. But at this point, it didn't matter. A big handle with a red button on it didn't leave much to the imagination. He aimed the crosshairs at the largest ship, hoping the slow-moving energy beam didn't miss."You'll pay, ****ers." Edelbis muttered, pressing the red button, just in time for his cabin to explode into pieces.
The star demons moved faster than they could imagine, none of the demons were hit by the Lugoti's obsidian tipped spears when they thrusted them at them as they simply dodged around them and with their blades ripped right through them, moving at a pace possibly only outmatched by the immortal and undefeatable gods. The demons rapidly cut through half the group killing at least twelve of them in less than a minute, their gods warned them demons would be powerful, but not this powerful. They expected them to simply use the same weapons they did with similar tactics and decided to use their own counter tactics.This was completely false as these demons sped around their shields and repeatably slashed at their sides, sometimes they even slashed off some limbs and even when one of the lugoti desperately charged at a demon, the demon quickly evaded around the lugoti and stabbed it in the back of it. No tactics proved of any use. Fighting them was outright futile and practically foolish.
The Hyxera slithered toward the center of the dais, and retrieved the spear floating in midair with his long arms, caressing it with his freakishly large index finger before snapping it in his two-fingered hand like a twig. All the of the rodents standing within the Hyxera's chamber could suddenly feel a pronounced charge in the air and felt a pulsing vibration coursing within them. It was then that Maaziir could be seen levitating perhaps twenty feet above the floor. The Hyxera "stared" right at the levitating, struggling rodent for a few seconds - clearly devoting its full attention to Maaziir. The floating rodent leader suddenly began screaming in agony just before he was instantaneously ripped in half from his rear all the way to his jaws, showering perhaps a hundred rodents with his blood. Not a second before mass panic gripped the mob, the great stone double doors were slammed shut by the Hyxera.The first row of the mob was telekinetically obliterated in an instant - every scrap of flesh on them exploded into a mist of blood and gore while their liberated skeletons clattered to the floor while the Hyxera set about annihilating the rest of the mob in the most gruesome ways imaginable."FORGIVE US, MAJESTY!!" The almu'theraja screamed - barely yelling over the combined screams of a hundred panicking rodents. His crucifix fell to the floor and he was immediately trampled by the wave of terrified rebels who were crushing themselves against the door. Organs and large hunks of coagulated gore rained down on the rapidly-dwindling number of survivors.
Too large-scale or overwhelming? Than there is always this Rp that I revived with nanotech:
Go explore an alien world and be a scientist! This RP may not seem like too much at first, but god damn it sure as hell is roleplaying. This RP is "more realistic" in the sense that only near-future tech is used and while you have a spaceship, it use no wormholes meaning that the long trip here (most spent in cyro thankfully) lasted 70 years.
Regardless, it is what you do here that counts! This RP is emergent story, meaning no matter what you do I will find ways to make it cohesive and cause awesome to happen.
Like pretty much all my RPs, Sci-fi here though it is only near-future meaning while gauss exists, don't expect plasma or particle beams or anything. The RP is played on the mysterious and alien world of Ranis-5, if you wanna play spaceships, go to Sagittarius.
Also, Savant... This is probably the "easiest" RP I have. Not one for activity though...
Update: This OOC now supports OOC for my other RP, SSC: Ascension
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Out of request I have made this thread. The main thread is focused on the actual Rp while this thread is focused on building the galaxy and more!
-Here are my personal guidelines-
1). Quality > Quantity. I do not want fifty articles out of nowhere. I want an article about a gun to explain in-depth how it fires, how it works and who or what made it. I want an article about a planet to explain what kind of planet it is, some history behind it and even some details of its terrain that are notable. I want an article of an alien monster to explain what they are, how they function and where they live. No one-liners, period.
2). I would prefer it if you made alien-aliens if you know what I mean. Panspermia can only be used so much to justify aliens who are very much like a human before it gets old. Humans can have diverse factions, you don’t need to have them originate from a different world as an alien to accomplish this.
3). Please avoid any magical force, anything that is explicitly god in every way without question and “pop-culture” based things.*
*NO POP-CULTURE EVER. NEVER EVER EVER EVER EVER EVER. DO POP-CULTURE OR EVEN ASK TO BE POP-CULTURE AND YOU ARE LAME.
4). Rejected articles will kept on the wiki unless the person who authored it would like us to take them down.
5). Making an account for wikia or using one you own is recommended.
Other than that, feel free to do what you like. I suggest making just weapons/gadgets/vehicles the majority of the time (and please evenly distribute to all) and only making a few alien races.
A individual play RP in which you get to play as a Super Soldier Construct, a cyborg designed for many uses being essentially an extension of the race. Think robotic augmentations to the extreme. The overall plot behind the RP is to escape the facility and the caves and find out what exactly happened to this mysterious race that vanished and who they were.
SSC ascension uses different lore from Sagittarius-A so please be clear about what RP you are referring to if you can if discussing it in the OOC. This RP has moderate-high standards, so be excellent when making your app and remember you only get two chances; Your initial chance, and your second chance.
I'm just here to say that I don't want there to be a rivalry between our RPs, we may have argued and fought over RP procedures in the past, but you can tell the difference between our two WordBuilding RPs, yours is very, very, VERY complex while mine is more casual, I respect your RP because of how well designed it is, and I don't want others to get caught in our mindless fights. I have already told the members of my RP to stay away from your RP unless you wish to PEACEFULLY join.
I probably won't be making my app anytime soon, since I have to make all the necessary wiki pages first. If this RP dies after 5 posts I'm gonna be pissed. Anyway, just finishing up my race/empire thing (Gerians) now.
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My name is Ozymandias, king of kings. Look upon my works, ye mighty, and despair.
Better than the one from Galactic Domination at the very least. Unless you are close to the galactic center or at the west/east sides of the galaxy, you won't need to worry about these things.
I probably won't be making my app anytime soon, since I have to make all the necessary wiki pages first. If this RP dies after 5 posts I'm gonna be pissed. Anyway, just finishing up my race/empire thing (Gerians) now.
Trust me when I say this, I will ****ing supernovae if this RP dies after 5 posts.
@Blue: You should probably try to come up with unique military ranks. It's unlikely an alien race would use a human ranking structure. You should list them in the Gerian language and tell us their equivalents (to human ranks) so we have a better understanding, but the ranks themselves shouldn't be Private, Sergeant, ect. Same with anything else that is too human-like.
Lol I made a wiki Entry, new race Tell me what you think
I am bit unsure about them personally.
Reasons:
-At various times it feels like you explain to much and at other times it feels like too little is explained. Now I am not saying you need to make anything as long as the zatrai article, but some more elaboration on things would be nice. Like what makes them advanced? I mean a good share of alien races discovered how to transverse the Mini-Dimension, but beyond that nothing really explains what makes them really that advanced. They may just be at the tech level of humans for all I know.
-Typos, I know it may sound a bit nitpicky, but while there are some typos on other articles and wikia doesn't have a spell check, it would make a great deal of sense to search & destroy those typos.
-The way it is organized is a bit off. It just sorta transitions into history without any real way of telling when history starts.
-In general, should be beefed up and worded differently in some areas to make it flow better.
I hope this helps!
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One day, there will be someone who looks at my signature and wonders "who gives a damn?"
@Blue: You should probably try to come up with unique military ranks. It's unlikely an alien race would use a human ranking structure. You should list them in the Gerian language and tell us their equivalents (to human ranks) so we have a better understanding, but the ranks themselves shouldn't be Private, Sergeant, ect. Same with anything else that is too human-like.
I have to come up with a language now? *sigh* Can I do this tomorrow?
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My name is Ozymandias, king of kings. Look upon my works, ye mighty, and despair.
I found the perfect type of government for my faction, but I'm still trying to figure out if I want to play as humans or a made up race.
I suggest a made-up race, although anyone can feel free to add to the human race. Nothing stops you from using multiple characters. or making multiple races as long as they are fleshed out.
While at first there will mostly be more races, I am thinking once the number (of approved) races hits 7, than that's when I go "no new races until everything gets fleshed out, okay?".
I personally after I am done working on the zatrai article and beefing up the pylorian article am going to rest a bit than work on their technology and make some star systems and nebulae/globular clusters. Probably 7 nebulae and 23 star systems and along with this make a set code for the planet/star/other things in space types.
After that I may just add some weird things like a space telescope made by god knows what located at the edge of the galaxy to look thousands of years in the past or a planet sized dodecahedron structure filled with DNA of tons of life-forms known and unknown while keeping everything people make in line.
Stuff like that.
Fun Fact:
Jurkoise aren't a race, they are a monster type the pylorians used to build stuff before they found out about mechanical augmentations and ditched the jurkoise.
Name: Nordic Federation Age: 250 Type (autocracy, socialist, monarchy, aristocracy, democracy, etc.): Republic (Because democracy is every single person gets a vote on everything, L2politics) Home world: Valhalla Systems controlled: Valhallan Realm Number of fleets (remember to fill in an app for each fleet): 4 Name of ruler (if applicable): Davin Alfe Species:Human Flag: http://imageshack.us...7/swedenhi.png/ Other: History: It had been fifty years since the Nordic nations had banded tighter into the Nordic Federation. People were full of national pride and the nation was well on its way to becoming the most unlikely of superpowers the world has ever seen. Having already launched several interplanetary vessels the Federation was becoming a leader in space exploration. That however was all destroyed when the entire wormhole travel theory went into practice, the Federation was outraged, and the people were stunned they didn't do it first. However when humanity began to unite it was decided that the Nordic Federation would have no part in it, a united humanity as not in its interests. So it began over the next twenty years thousands and thousands of single use generation ships were built, so began the largest exodus in human history. Halfway through building the ships a Nordic remote vessel discovered a planet twice the mass of earth with 3 moons in the goldilocks zone of a star a good distance from Sol. This discovery was at the time the 10th planet discovered, but no history book marks its discovery as it was kept highly secret. Eventually the planet was deemed habitable and a secret project was undertaken securing the jump points, and building a station to receive the one use generation ships, if they could be called ships at all, more like gigantic people boxes.
When the exodus took place people on Earht was astonished, they had thought it was impossible, but an entire nation has just packed up and left the planet, going to make its own in the universe. The planet was quickly colonized, and the one use generation ships provided temporary shelter for the 300 million new inhabitants of the planet. Mining was the main goal in the early days, but within ten years a new solar empire was built, and huge cities dotted the entire land scape of this new world, Valhalla. Within 20 years the population has doubled, conditions on Valhalla were perfectly suitable for humans and the clean air was massively helpful to moral, people were happy and well taken care of, there was no way the population couldn't increase going from the crowded and dirty conditions of Earth to this. As miracles go this one was surely better than any preformed in history.
As the years went by the population continued to increase, but nothing like the boom that happened in the first 30 years. Now people were focused on building a new nation, the economy flourished and industry boomed. There were even laws preventing polluting the environment in the early days of industry, afraid of repeating the mistakes made on Earth, these proved unnecessary, Valhalla was still too early in its life to have developed large creatures and plants to make fossil fuels. The next undertaking however would be far more grim than any before it.
The peole were fearful the human nation would attack Valhalla, with the entirety of the generation ship fleet gone and used as materials for houses people wanted defence. So a massive shipyard was built, and warships made of a mineral found on Valhalla called Lanarium were constructed within it. These were moderate vessels 225 meters long 95 wide and 75 deep they were intended as carrier warships, able to house 10 fighter craft. They were extremely agile, the perfect defence against lumbering capital ships. The shipyard got bigger and bigger, and fears of an invasion grew. Eventually it was demanded more effort go into these ships, and so came the age were ships were mass produced like pens or wheels. It was one month four ships at the time, it seemed like war time, but nigh it was the time of paranoia, fear of other humans wanting a fresh start on Valhalla. It was established that only 4 fleets of 80 ships were to be made, a sufficient amount to repel an invasion.
When no invasion came the people rested and a preposterous age went on. Valhalla was a peace, unknown to all but those who resided there, it was a perfect sanctuary. Valhalla remains unknown, but a new hunger for exploration and discovery, for adventure was consuming the planet, and private exploratory ships were being built, even without government consent. Eventually the government gave in, and isolation was abandoned, drones and ships went out in ever new directions, many to never return, but some came back, and the wonders of the universe, the spoils are returning to Valhalla, the star were there to take.
FLEETS:
Name of admiral (or other high commander): Birgit Sul Number of ships (and what types. If you make up a ship, make a wiki page for it): TBA Crew count (remember to label the species (possibly more than one) of the crew): TBA Immediate inferiors to the admiral (in case something bad happens. These guys would probably be on different ships than the admiral): TBA Name of capital ship: TBA Affiliation: (can probably only be affiliated with an empire, cartel or megacorporation. Let's face it, no one has enough money to afford a private space armada): TBA
Name of admiral (or other high commander): Anna Lors Number of ships (and what types. If you make up a ship, make a wiki page for it): TBA Crew count (remember to label the species (possibly more than one) of the crew): TBA Immediate inferiors to the admiral (in case something bad happens. These guys would probably be on different ships than the admiral): TBA Name of capital ship: TBA Affiliation: (can probably only be affiliated with an empire, cartel or megacorporation. Let's face it, no one has enough money to afford a private space armada): TBA
Name of admiral (or other high commander): TBA Number of ships (and what types. If you make up a ship, make a wiki page for it): TBA Crew count (remember to label the species (possibly more than one) of the crew): TBA Immediate inferiors to the admiral (in case something bad happens. These guys would probably be on different ships than the admiral): TBA Name of capital ship: TBA Affiliation: (can probably only be affiliated with an empire, cartel or megacorporation. Let's face it, no one has enough money to afford a private space armada): TBA
Name of admiral (or other high commander): TBA Number of ships (and what types. If you make up a ship, make a wiki page for it): TBA Crew count (remember to label the species (possibly more than one) of the crew): TBA Immediate inferiors to the admiral (in case something bad happens. These guys would probably be on different ships than the admiral): TBA Name of capital ship: TBA Affiliation: (can probably only be affiliated with an empire, cartel or megacorporation. Lets face it, no one has enough money to afford a private space armada): TBA
It has been since time immemorial that man has looked to the stars in wonder, so I ask you, how can going to them be anything but an extension of a will older than any of us? It is our very nature to discover, and to lust for knowledge, you accept this but doubt the nobility of working to the stars?
We did not invent the Algorithm. The Algorithm consistently finds Jesus. The Algorithm killed Jeeves. The Algorithm is banned in China. The Algorithm is from Jersey. The Algorithm constantly finds Jesus. This is not the Algorithm. This is Close.
Also, Savant... This is probably the "easiest" RP I have. Not one for activity though...
I currently am making an updated zatrai pic, that's it.
My name is Ozymandias, king of kings. Look upon my works, ye mighty, and despair.
Can't wait to see!
Also, this be the new zatrai pic:
Better than the one from Galactic Domination at the very least. Unless you are close to the galactic center or at the west/east sides of the galaxy, you won't need to worry about these things.
Trust me when I say this, I will ****ing supernovae if this RP dies after 5 posts.
Anyways can't wait wait to see your race!
Here ya go
oZode, what do you use to make your alien pics, some program? Or just Paint/GIMP/Photoshop?
My name is Ozymandias, king of kings. Look upon my works, ye mighty, and despair.
Adobe illustrator. I draw out the alien I have in mind on paper then bring it into adobe illustrator to finish it up.
I am bit unsure about them personally.
Reasons:
-At various times it feels like you explain to much and at other times it feels like too little is explained. Now I am not saying you need to make anything as long as the zatrai article, but some more elaboration on things would be nice. Like what makes them advanced? I mean a good share of alien races discovered how to transverse the Mini-Dimension, but beyond that nothing really explains what makes them really that advanced. They may just be at the tech level of humans for all I know.
-Typos, I know it may sound a bit nitpicky, but while there are some typos on other articles and wikia doesn't have a spell check, it would make a great deal of sense to search & destroy those typos.
-The way it is organized is a bit off. It just sorta transitions into history without any real way of telling when history starts.
-In general, should be beefed up and worded differently in some areas to make it flow better.
I hope this helps!
I have to come up with a language now? *sigh* Can I do this tomorrow?
My name is Ozymandias, king of kings. Look upon my works, ye mighty, and despair.
Nah.
Just think of some random words that sound good together and use those as the ranks, the ones that sound scarier being higher ranked.
Currently trying to finish zatrai history... Still haven't hit the part where they invent wormholes.
I suggest a made-up race, although anyone can feel free to add to the human race. Nothing stops you from using multiple characters. or making multiple races as long as they are fleshed out.
While at first there will mostly be more races, I am thinking once the number (of approved) races hits 7, than that's when I go "no new races until everything gets fleshed out, okay?".
I personally after I am done working on the zatrai article and beefing up the pylorian article am going to rest a bit than work on their technology and make some star systems and nebulae/globular clusters. Probably 7 nebulae and 23 star systems and along with this make a set code for the planet/star/other things in space types.
After that I may just add some weird things like a space telescope made by god knows what located at the edge of the galaxy to look thousands of years in the past or a planet sized dodecahedron structure filled with DNA of tons of life-forms known and unknown while keeping everything people make in line.
Stuff like that.
Fun Fact:
Jurkoise aren't a race, they are a monster type the pylorians used to build stuff before they found out about mechanical augmentations and ditched the jurkoise.
Name: Nordic Federation
Age: 250
Type (autocracy, socialist, monarchy, aristocracy, democracy, etc.): Republic (Because democracy is every single person gets a vote on everything, L2politics)
Home world: Valhalla
Systems controlled: Valhallan Realm
Number of fleets (remember to fill in an app for each fleet): 4
Name of ruler (if applicable): Davin Alfe
Species:Human
Flag: http://imageshack.us...7/swedenhi.png/
Other:
History: It had been fifty years since the Nordic nations had banded tighter into the Nordic Federation. People were full of national pride and the nation was well on its way to becoming the most unlikely of superpowers the world has ever seen. Having already launched several interplanetary vessels the Federation was becoming a leader in space exploration. That however was all destroyed when the entire wormhole travel theory went into practice, the Federation was outraged, and the people were stunned they didn't do it first. However when humanity began to unite it was decided that the Nordic Federation would have no part in it, a united humanity as not in its interests. So it began over the next twenty years thousands and thousands of single use generation ships were built, so began the largest exodus in human history. Halfway through building the ships a Nordic remote vessel discovered a planet twice the mass of earth with 3 moons in the goldilocks zone of a star a good distance from Sol. This discovery was at the time the 10th planet discovered, but no history book marks its discovery as it was kept highly secret. Eventually the planet was deemed habitable and a secret project was undertaken securing the jump points, and building a station to receive the one use generation ships, if they could be called ships at all, more like gigantic people boxes.
When the exodus took place people on Earht was astonished, they had thought it was impossible, but an entire nation has just packed up and left the planet, going to make its own in the universe. The planet was quickly colonized, and the one use generation ships provided temporary shelter for the 300 million new inhabitants of the planet. Mining was the main goal in the early days, but within ten years a new solar empire was built, and huge cities dotted the entire land scape of this new world, Valhalla. Within 20 years the population has doubled, conditions on Valhalla were perfectly suitable for humans and the clean air was massively helpful to moral, people were happy and well taken care of, there was no way the population couldn't increase going from the crowded and dirty conditions of Earth to this. As miracles go this one was surely better than any preformed in history.
As the years went by the population continued to increase, but nothing like the boom that happened in the first 30 years. Now people were focused on building a new nation, the economy flourished and industry boomed. There were even laws preventing polluting the environment in the early days of industry, afraid of repeating the mistakes made on Earth, these proved unnecessary, Valhalla was still too early in its life to have developed large creatures and plants to make fossil fuels. The next undertaking however would be far more grim than any before it.
The peole were fearful the human nation would attack Valhalla, with the entirety of the generation ship fleet gone and used as materials for houses people wanted defence. So a massive shipyard was built, and warships made of a mineral found on Valhalla called Lanarium were constructed within it. These were moderate vessels 225 meters long 95 wide and 75 deep they were intended as carrier warships, able to house 10 fighter craft. They were extremely agile, the perfect defence against lumbering capital ships. The shipyard got bigger and bigger, and fears of an invasion grew. Eventually it was demanded more effort go into these ships, and so came the age were ships were mass produced like pens or wheels. It was one month four ships at the time, it seemed like war time, but nigh it was the time of paranoia, fear of other humans wanting a fresh start on Valhalla. It was established that only 4 fleets of 80 ships were to be made, a sufficient amount to repel an invasion.
When no invasion came the people rested and a preposterous age went on. Valhalla was a peace, unknown to all but those who resided there, it was a perfect sanctuary. Valhalla remains unknown, but a new hunger for exploration and discovery, for adventure was consuming the planet, and private exploratory ships were being built, even without government consent. Eventually the government gave in, and isolation was abandoned, drones and ships went out in ever new directions, many to never return, but some came back, and the wonders of the universe, the spoils are returning to Valhalla, the star were there to take.
FLEETS:
Name of admiral (or other high commander): Birgit Sul
Number of ships (and what types. If you make up a ship, make a wiki page for it): TBA
Crew count (remember to label the species (possibly more than one) of the crew): TBA
Immediate inferiors to the admiral (in case something bad happens. These guys would probably be on different ships than the admiral): TBA
Name of capital ship: TBA
Affiliation: (can probably only be affiliated with an empire, cartel or megacorporation. Let's face it, no one has enough money to afford a private space armada): TBA
Name of admiral (or other high commander): Anna Lors
Number of ships (and what types. If you make up a ship, make a wiki page for it): TBA
Crew count (remember to label the species (possibly more than one) of the crew): TBA
Immediate inferiors to the admiral (in case something bad happens. These guys would probably be on different ships than the admiral): TBA
Name of capital ship: TBA
Affiliation: (can probably only be affiliated with an empire, cartel or megacorporation. Let's face it, no one has enough money to afford a private space armada): TBA
Name of admiral (or other high commander): TBA
Number of ships (and what types. If you make up a ship, make a wiki page for it): TBA
Crew count (remember to label the species (possibly more than one) of the crew): TBA
Immediate inferiors to the admiral (in case something bad happens. These guys would probably be on different ships than the admiral): TBA
Name of capital ship: TBA
Affiliation: (can probably only be affiliated with an empire, cartel or megacorporation. Let's face it, no one has enough money to afford a private space armada): TBA
Name of admiral (or other high commander): TBA
Number of ships (and what types. If you make up a ship, make a wiki page for it): TBA
Crew count (remember to label the species (possibly more than one) of the crew): TBA
Immediate inferiors to the admiral (in case something bad happens. These guys would probably be on different ships than the admiral): TBA
Name of capital ship: TBA
Affiliation: (can probably only be affiliated with an empire, cartel or megacorporation. Lets face it, no one has enough money to afford a private space armada): TBA