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Wings of Steel: Explorers of Thule (Open RP)
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Virgus, Castus
Location:
Thule
As he passed Virgus turned and suddenly clasped the draenai by the hands. "Thank you Kalra," he burst in sudden feeling. "Really, thank you so much. We really appreciated the ride and it was so nice to see you again after all this time. I really enjoyed our conversation very much and hope we can talk again. If anyone was to bring us I...I..." He suddenly cut himself off. Virgus was quite pale, and it became evident he was well aware that he may never leave this planet alive. With a last squeeze of her hand he released her and turned to hurry after his brother who, without a word, had already left the ship behind.
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Ratchet, Sprocket, Bolt
Location: Thule (Asteroids)
"That's it!" Ratchet exclaimed as he exited the cockpit growing tired of Bolt and Sprocket arguing. "Is there anyway to fix the radio?" He and Bolt shook his head. "Do you have enough material to compile a sizable report for the boss?" He asked turning to Sprocket and she quickly nodded. "Then this is what's going to happen. We're going home." He said and turned and walked back into the cockpit. "Wow he's mad." Bolt said as Sprocket walked to her chair and sat down. "He's not fond of fighting." She replied as she felt the ship begin to move again and shortly they entered the ley-lines.
Post by
Monday
Character
: ?
Location
: Draenor
The man laughed. He knew it would happen. It was inevitable.
He lifted his datapad.
Of course. Meet tomorrow at the Grey Wanderer, 09:00. I have preparations to make.
/S.
Post by
470415
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Post by
Persen
Philip Kalman
Baelder, K'aresh
A pair of green eyes behind round spectacles flickered across the dim screen of the steel-framed datapad which just a few seconds before had buzzed to call for attention.
able adventurers...treasure...up for grabs. Outside Central Spaceport.
A mental map flashed before Philip's eyes, and in a split second he had decided on the most efficient route. He folded up the collar of his tattered overcoat to shield against the wind and dived into the streets, pocketing the device with a practiced motion.
It didn't take the short human very long to reach his primary destination, but the Spaceport was fairly big and the term "outside" covered a large area. He opted for the main entrance, as seemed customary, and quickly navigated the sparse crowd.
Now it was hopefully just a matter of looking adequately out of place.
Post by
Atik
Perk
Thule, Impact Scar
Satisfied with the Templar's guard, Perk moved quickly; rushing towards the pod. Climbing over the gun, the Kig'Yar crouched over the blinking lights, a transparent holopad appearing before him.
His claw tapped at the keys, being met with a buzzing sound of denial each time. Teeth bared, the Avian growled in annoyance.
Suddenly, the holopad vanished, the blinking ceasing. Quickly, Perk dropped into the vessel, using it as cover as he checked the sorroundings
His eyepiece picked up movement immediately, as did his exposed eye that could clearly make out the large humanoid shape stepping along the scar.
Post by
morginar
Character
: Jena-lux Wintergale, Zhaaariq
Location
: K'aresh, Baelder
Jena-lux, a paler than average human girl with black hair and dark blue eyes, dressed in black cloth and armor. On her back rested a sniper rifle and on her waist a handgun.
The mercenary girl looked over her datapad and her eye found a message.
Able adventurers and explorers are invited to join an expedition into the wastes to discover a horde of treasure. While a specific item is reserved, everything else is up for grabs. Payment also included. Meet outside the Central Spaceport in Baelder.
Jena-lux took up a pair of sunglases and placed them over her eyes.
It did not took long before she found herslef in the Central Spaceport in Baelder, her eyes scaned for able recruiters. Finding none she made her way towards the main entrance.
Amongst others in the paceport was Zhaaariq, a Ethereal illusionist, he wore gray, black and white clothings, including loincloth and hood. His energy was colored purple. And over his non-existant body was the bindings that nicknamed his kin to space mumies. On his hip was a firearm with crystals placed into it. And his right arm had a energy fistwepon, deactivated ofcourse.
Zhaaariq walked aimlessly in what could be called "outside the Central Spaceport in Baelder" with a glass tablet showing him one message.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Characters:
Mishka, Jack Pytheas Carter, Kasmed
Location:
Thule
Mishka jerked her head back towards the hall. "Three. But they need gunners."
Keeping to the shadow of the vessel, Kasmed followed the alien's eye to the lip of the crater. Slipping around the hull of the pod so he wouldn't be spotted, he peered around and towards the figure on the lip of the crater.
Character:
Virgus, Castus
Location:
Thule
Descending the ramp both men were at once confronted by a burly, tanned man wearing only khaki shorts and a broad brimmed hat stuffed with several feathers. Across his bare chest was a strip of cloth with the word 'Mayor' printed on it. Smiling as though the nothing in the world had anything to concern him he stepped forward and grabbed both men's hand.
"G'day mates! Names Bruce! Welcahm ta our humble town." Suddenly throwing his arms over both men's shoulders he began to lead them down the dirt road towards the 'town'. "Ya look toired mates! Need ta get some tuckah in ya. Got a barby all set up and waitin' ovah there!"
"Remove your arm or I will," Castus warned icily.
With a bositerous laugh the man did. "No 'arm mate! No 'arm! What's two gents like you doin' out 'ere anyway?"
"We were just hoping to get a look around the new planet," Virgus replied, friendly as always.
This promoted yet mroe hoots of laughter. "Lookin' 'roun! Haha! That's a corkah mate! Well, feel free ta look around Wollaloo if'n ya loike! We're still tryin' tah figure out how ta make brew out of some of the plants here. But we'll get it eventually! But fortunately we brought plenny with us! What's your names then?"
"Virgus. And that's Castus."
"Maudlin fellow ain't 'e? Moi name's Bruce! I'm mayah a this community," he said, plucking at his sash proudly.
"Oh? Well, nice to meet you mister mayor."
"Ha ha! Like you mate. 'Ere, see, oi got it all worked out. If oi'm tha first one 'ere abouts, and get everyone else to land and build up a town 'ere, I can make myself mayor! Even govnah! Tha's what all thsoe landing pads is about! Sure them fish fellahs made some trouble, but we've been good on beatin' sense intah them."
By now the group had left the pads far behind and had entered in amongst the prefabricated homes surrounding the massive ship. Loud shouts of 'mornin's Bruce!' 'Evenin' bruce' came from all sides as they passed through towards the moored ship itself.
Post by
morginar
Character
: Mael'awyn Ithaladar
Location
: Thule
"What are you planing?" Arcanist Mael asked the albino with a raised eyebrow.
Post by
470415
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Post by
morginar
Character
: Mael'awyn Ithaladar
Location
: Thule
"And you can't?" Mael asked.
Character
: Jena-lux Wintergale, Zhaaariq
Location
: K'aresh, Baelder
Zhaaariq aproached the mantid purely for his oddness. The ethereal taped on it's shoulder and showed him the pad with the message.
"Zzz?" Was the noise Zhaaariq made as he showed Ichabod the message writen by Ichabod.
As the K'areshian aproached the pair the human also began to move to the pair or to be trio becouse the space mummie had aproached them.
"Are you the one that made the LFM-post for tresure hunting?" Jena-lux asked the dark skined human.
Post by
Persen
Philip Kalman
Baelder, K'aresh
Two humans, one at each end of the colour spectrum, a cloaked humanoid, and an ethereal.
They weren't exactly
trying
to stay out of sight.
Philip approached.
Post by
Atik
Perk, R-120
Thule, Impact Scar
R-120 scanned his surroundings. He counted two mortals on the ground, and at least three life signs inside their ship still. And they were between him and his weapon.
He was still equipped with his basic wrist blasters, but they could only do so much. Still, if he could get to his gattling gun, the entire party would be a minimal threat, at worst.
Metal feet plunging into the dirt, the droid continued his march towards the pod, making a show of raising one of his arms; a red glow coming from his wrist.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Characters:
Mishka, Jack Pytheas Carter, Kasmed
Location:
Thule
"Oooooh," Jack exclaimed from his iron tower, gesturing at the robot. "So
that's
what was in the pod. So
that's
it. Okay, yeah, no, that makes sense."
Kasmed rounded the side of the pod and aimed his somewhat shapeless blade at the droid. "Halt."
Post by
470415
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Characters:
Mishka, Jack Pytheas Carter, Kasmed
Location:
Thule
Mishka grunted in exasperation and exited the cockpit. Flitting down the corridor she found one of the turret's emplacements and slipped into the chair. Several quick motions of her fingers brought up a targeting display on the screen. Grabbing the control, the weapon remotely whirred to life at her touch.
Post by
Atik
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K'aresh, Baeldar
The girl blinked, a beeping awakening her. Yawning, she rose in the shaded cave, looking over towards the datapad.
"Able adventurers?" She wondered, reading the message. 'Hey, that's me!" She gasped, standing up. One look at the girl might explain why she lived in a cave, away from society.
In a single word, the young woman's race could be describes as "mutt." Her skin was a strange pale purple, tufts of dark fur lining her neck and shoulders; exposed by her halter top. There was more at the points of her long elven ears, as well as on the backs of her hands and feet.
In form she was small, hardly taller than a dwarf, but much skinnier and all around frailer looking. Long green hair fell down, strung into braids to keep it from simply becoming a mop atop her head, and to keep it out of her glowing blue eyes.
In contrast, if one could call any single thing about her contrasting, the girls shoulderblades stuck quite far out; continuing on into tiny, blue-scaled wings which fluttered in excitement, far to small to actually imply an ability of flight.
"Right so..." She hopped about excitedly. "I have to hurry, umm.. things I'll need. Oh, this, that, hrmmm... those I can do without, but I want them so bad!"
Perk, R-120
Thule, Impact Scar
"You Are Currently In Possession Of A Weapon Nelonging To The United Azeroth Government." R-120 warned. "Please Step Aside Or I Will Be Forced To Open Fire!"
Perk hissed, the droid looked tough, and if it was the only one, it certainly wasn't messing around.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Characters:
Mishka, Jack Pytheas Carter, Kasmed
Location:
Thule
The Templar cocked his head at the droid. "And-why-is-the-A-zeroth-ian-gov-ern-ment-send-ing-wea-pons-here?"
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