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Beckoning; Official Saga Registration & Discussion
Topic Started: Jun 17 2010, 01:28 PM (9,402 Views)
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The Real Red Magma
Attention!

Starting from the next round, there is now a chance that your character may be killed. It will work as such...

The player who achieved the lowest average rating will have to RP their death in the following round. If they were alone in their RP, their death will also be alone. However, if it were in a battle, then that person and their opponent must be engaged in the RP.

Don't worry, you'll still get all your bonuses from the Saga.

Those of you who fear the prospect of death are quite free to quit now, but bare in mind you will NOT recieve any bonuses of any kind.


Current Phase

Final RolePlay

Judges

Blackfire: Scored!
Chill: Scored!
Tien: Scored!
Bardock: Scored!
Turles: Scored!



IMPORTANT NOTE: Make sure you abide by all the rules shown below. I'll be personally checking all updates of anyone involved with the saga just to make sure! I would also like to point at that if you are currently in a quest but would like to take part you can BUT you can't post in your quest until the saga is finished.

Players will only earn points they are given by judges. Any points added, either from a bonus or troop assignment, will merely be used for strategy purposes.

- Total Points -

Pan: 180
Frieza: 167
Sanara: 146
Tapion: 119
Bojack: 108
Raditz: 94
Tarble: 86


Bonuses to issue


Rules and Information

~ No you can't inscribe during the saga
~ No you can't travel
~ You may not build
~ You can't have a job (it will resume after the saga is finished)
~ Yes you may learn techniques
~ If you plan on submitting any quests that are nearly complete then do so before you post your introduction.
~ All of the above will start as of next week.
~ A planet can only be invaded if your faction controls 30% or more of the adjacent planets. Eg: To attack a planet with 6 neighbouring planets, you would need to control at least two of them.
~ A homeplanet can only be attack when all adjacent planets are controlled.
~ Once a homeplanet is invaded, that faction is removed from the game.
~ If you are attack an uncontrolled planet you must still RP your invasion and you will be given points for your RP as you would in a normal battle.
~ Should a draw be incurred from judging results, then the pannel must vote for a particular person to win the RP
~ Each 2 planets under a faction's control will relinquish an extra 500 troops to the roster per turn. [This does not include home planets or pre-assigned planets]
~ The base number of troops given per turn is 6,000
~ Soldiers can only be assigned in units of 500.
~ 1000 Soldiers increases points in battle by 1
~ All given troops must be used in that turn and can not be saved. In the following turn all troop numbers are reset.
~ You may perform any type of training
~ Special Abilties may only be used once in the saga (Unless Stated Otherwise)
~ Special Abilities must be roleplayed accordingly, and can only be activated during a Roleplay Phase
~ An RP Invasion must be a minimum of 1,000 words long



Here is how the turns and phases work:

~ Strategy Phase
[All factions must submit their battle plan for this turn]

~ Battle Phase
[Each confrontation, invasion and defense must be roleplayed as battle, including the use of soldiers assigned to the officer]

~ Roleplay Phase
[This phase takes place one every two turns. This will be a chance for characters to roleplay together, conversing about strategies, their personal thoughts on the current situation of the war etc.]
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Dabura
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Monitors
Name: Saint Dane
Race: Saiyan
Alignment: 0 (Lawful Evil)
Why I should join the saga: I wish to join this saga because I see it as a great opportunity to further advance my writing capabilities. The general plot idea the entire thing is based on looks pretty fun to me, and I look forward to being part of it.
Chosen Team: Legion of Syn (I am applying to be the leader)

Sample RP:

Saint Dane glared down the end of his sword at Digu. “I don’t care who you are, or what you think you are, you’re no friend of mine. You’ve taken this a step too far, and now you’re going to suffer the consequences.”

For a moment there was a silence between the two. Both were deciding what their next course of action would be. “Is that so? Well, we’ll just have to see about that, won’t we?” Digu replied, breaking the silence.

In a flash, both saiyans were gone, moving far to fast for the spectators to see. “Where did they go?!” Merun wondered aloud. He and his companions, Dane’s squad, were astounded by the pure speed and ferociousness of the two fighters.

Periodically Dane and Digu would come into view again, clashing in midair. Each time there was any sort of contact between them Digu’s squad was buffeted by a shockwave from the force of the impact. “They are so fast…” commented Axel, crossing his arms. He hated to admit the fact even he couldn’t see what was happening.

Finally the two titans stopped in the middle of the battle field, only a few meters between them. “This is pointless, Dane. You know I’m stronger than you. You’re speed won’t win you every battle, especially this one.”

Blood flowed openly from a cut on Digu’s lip, and his clothes were ripped and tattered, and his armor cracked. Still, he stood on his two feet. He was not dead, despite Digu’s constant taunts. Looking closely he could even see Digu breathing hard. No, it wasn’t as easy to defeat him as that saiyan made it out to be. “You’re only fooling yourself, Digu. This will be the end for you.”

Hearing this made Digu roar with anger; anger that Dane, the weaker, and inferior of the two, kept coming back, despite being beaten near death once before. “I’ll kill you!” he screamed, making a mad dash for the younger saiyan.

Dane, acting likewise, charged forward, meeting his counterpart in an amazing clash that sent them both flying to either side of the battle field. Just before hitting the ground they both caught themselves, hovering in place.

Immediately they held their hands up and began to charge their signature attack; Digu his Destructo Disk and Dane his Galactic Gun. The latter finished first. “Good-bye, little saiyan!” he screamed with delight, firing his massive attack.

Starring with what appeared to be disbelief, Digu continued to charge his own attack. It appeared he was going to take the fatal blow head on until, at the last moment he disappeared. He cut it so close even those watching from afar thought he had been hit.

Dane held the beam in triumph, letting it’s path of destruction grow. Suddenly a disk of energy shot from apparently no where, slicing Digu’s extended arms of at the elbow. His hands dropped, and the beam coming from them faded away.

Starring at his hands more so in surprise than pain (Although the pain would come later), Digu began to mumble just loud enough for Dane to hear. “H-how…?”

Smirking, Dane chuckled. “Your arrogance killed you, Digu. Not I.” Then he drew his sword and, with a quick swing, took his opponent’s head off.
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Old Gohan
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Name: Nappa
Race: Saiyan
Alignment: +3
Why I should join the saga: I believe that my roleplaying skill is at a relatively high level, and, whilst not at the same level as some other people, I believe that I can bring my own unique flair to the saga. My roleplaying skill is diverse, and I can write serious roleplays, as well as more comedic ones, dependent on the situation. I am also active almost every day, for hours on end, in which I sit and look through the site. Yes, I do have that many friends.
Chosen Team: The Mighty United Alliance

Sample RP:

Nappa’s eyes opened slowly, an eerie silence surrounding the hulk of a warrior. Behind him stood his personal troop of Saiyans, Avalanians and several other races, waiting for his command. He sat at the head of the hoard, cross-legged on the dark, dusty ground.

Breathing softly, he allowed his ki to overwhelm his senses, surrendering his sight to the power within him. Out of habit, he closed his eyes, just to avoid anybody seeing the deep, vacant chasms that replaced his eyes.

His senses shot across the battlefield, and he quickly disregarded the warriors behind them, ignoring their power levels. What he sought was much more powerful. And also much more likely to attack him. The tendrils of his mind washed over the dark plain before him, grasping at the power levels he found, including some wild animals, and even some plants.

Come on… where are you… He thought to himself, growing slowly anxious, not for his life, but for his men. As much as he was a strict leader, he loved his troop like family, and would die protecting each and every one of them.

“Gotcha!” He said out loud, his eyes snapping open. He had finally caught the ki signatures of their opponents, and they were several hundred miles away, almost on the other side of the planet. He turned round to his troop, grinning widely.

“What is it, sir?” Asked Kabu, a 1st Class Saiyan, and also his second-in-command. He stepped forward slowly, placing his hand on her shoulder, which lay quite a way down from his own.

“It is time!” He yelled out to his troop, who looked at each other confused. “The enemy is approaching. It is time once more for the Saiyans to retake this universe!” A loud chorus of cheers erupted before him, causing him to shake his head softly, before turning, his back once again to the Saiyan horde.

“To victory!” He heard Kabu yell, resulting in even more cheers. Nappa buffeted his ki beneath him, slowly raising off the ground. He pointed forwards, a grin on his face. He let out a ferocious yell, before blasting forwards, feeling his troop do the same behind him. His deep red aura emanated around his body, leaving a dark slipstream behind him.

He stunted his speed slightly, not wanting to get too far ahead of his troop. After all, he would need every one of them to be at their best to even stand a chance of victory.

If only they knew Nappa thought to himself, suddenly doubtful of the situation. Shaking his head, he cleared his head of such thoughts, concentrating on the battle ahead.

A battle they needed to win.
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Name: Alain Zanze
Race: Alien(Avalanian)
Alignment: -6
Why I should join the saga: Background with some of the main superpowers of the UA, Kelioux and Avalon. Knowing they wouldn't take Alain(alignment and otherwise), and being a victim of circumstance rather than truly evil, would feel joining a relatively neutral empire could help clear his name or erase those who want him dead.

Chosen Team: Valkyra

Sample RP:

Wind picked up dust and waved it around the Cougon Plains. No one spoke a word. Alain huddled up against one of the larger rocks that flanked the road, his rifle held tight and close. He peaked over the rocks at the humming sounds of one of the Keliouxian hovercraft. His home had been at war and he found his ragged band of brigands the perfect Guerilla Fighters. The first of the hovercraft past his rock. He returned to the safety of his rock and looked down to see the waiting faces of six other men. He nodded and peaked out the rock again and searched for his second across the road. He barely managed to find his men in their makeshift camouflage suits.

Alain held out a small chip of a broken mirror and reflected the sunlight onto the camouflaged men. A light reflected back. Alain pulled back into cover and braced his foot against a smaller rock next to him and kicked it down. It rolled down to the road and lightly tapped one of the Kelioux guards. He looked down at the rock, and then up to Alain's position. Blaster fire tore him apart.

"Attack!" Roared Alain to his men as he stepped out of cover and looked down the sights of his rifle. He leveled it to the chest of one of the men ahead of the convoy and pulled the trigger. Dust shot out of the man's armor as he fell to the ground holding his wound. Alain moved his rifle to the side and fired another round into a nearby soldier. He felt a wave of force and heat slam against his side and he retreated behind his rock. He peered out and noticed one of the armored hover cars had been hit by a rocket.

He felt his own vision becoming blurry and it pained him to move. Confused, he looked down to examine his own body. His shoddy leather armor couldn't protect him from the shrapnel. His blood flowed out freely, down his legs and dripping to the ground. He dropped his rifle and placed his hand against the rock for support, his other trying to hold his wound. Out of the corner of his eye he saw one of his men rushing to his aid, only to get decapitated. A Keliouxian appeared out of thin air wearing some sort of hi-tech armor. He felt a sharp point lift his chin up but it was already too late, he blacked out.

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Sarge of ADBZ
Name: Sanara Youko
Race: Alien
Alignment: +4 (Good)
Why I should join the saga: I wish to join this Saga because it is extremely unique and has made me very interested. It has also re-sparked my interest in RPing on this site, and even though I haven't posted an RP on here for a fair while I have been active (just elsewhere). I also feel I can bring a fairly unique character to the Saga.
Chosen Team: The United Alliance

Sample RP:

Sanara's eyes felt heavy as he tried to force them open. Three days of no sleep, trying to stay awake constantly because of the weight of his responsibilities. He wasn't just fighting for himself any more, after all.

"Sir, Officer Larkin to see you."

"Let him in." Sanara said, doing his best to appear less asleep than awake. It wasn't something that took any small amount of effort. He unbent his tense knees, feeling the muscles groan in contempt of him. He needed to keep moving, or he was going to pass out. Not sleep, heaven forbid, because the adrenaline pumping through his veins kept him from even thinking about that. He would just pass out. Maybe die. It didn't matter. He might die in mere moments anyway.

"Sir, the troops are assembled. So are the enemies. We are awaiting only you."

"...Very well. Let us be off."

Sanara and his second in command emerged from the tent, to cheers from his men. The legions surrounding him erupted in bloodthirsty cries of joy, prepared to battle, prepared to win, but also prepared to die. With the fires of war about to ignite and no longer sitting upon a bed that looked like heaven, he found it easier to not think about falling asleep. Instead, he was thinking about the thousands of troops laying out before him.

Sanara felt the casual breeze blowing across the plains on his face, reminding him of days and battles past. He wished he could say that all those that he remembered had gone in his favor. "How are the numbers?" He asked, turning to his officer.

"Nearly even by my count, sir."

"Good. Tell the men to stand back."

"Excuse me, sir?" The officer asked, looking incredulous.

"I didn't come to this army to watch my men die. Unless you see me fall, I expect you to follow my order and stand by until I give the order."

"But sir, there are easily five thousand of-"

"I said, stand down, soldier." Sanara said, and then began to walk through the columns of men. He heard the whispers running through their ranks, as those who had heard him spread the news quickly. But he didn't care whether they supported his decision or not, or even whether they would obey or not. This was his job. This was what he had been raised to be all his life. He was a hero, a martyr, a warrior.

He was a Youko.
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10 Apr 12, 02:15 PM Taps: Kama, stop having fantasies about me and Trunks. They are creeping me out. >.>
10 Apr 12, 02:15 PM Kamatayan: It never actually happened, but it happens every night in my mind lol

23 Apr 12, 03:27 PM
Taps: Gawds, Sana thinking he so hawt.
Apr 12, 03:28 PM
Kenpachi: You know you want this ass

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    i just like the feeling of a boner
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Legendary Mullet
Name: Diive
Race: Saiyan
Alignment: 0 Neutral
Why I should be allowed to join the saga:
I am a very active member of the RPG. I have 7 (soon to be 8) consecutive updates, having not missed a week since joining back in April. Through my willingness to be active (weekly spars, regular quests/rps) I have quadrupled my power in the short amount of time I’ve been here, and my eyes are set firm on the top 25 list. But those are just numbers, and only reflect my activity on the RPG … the true reason why I should be allowed to participate in this saga is my high commitment to the story, and to the development of my character. I will bring unique and dynamic roleplay to this saga, focusing on helping to create a story that people (even those not involved in the saga) will read … not because they have to, but because they want to.

Chosen Team: The United Alliance
Sample RP:

Diive crept along the stone outcropping, very careful not to disturb any of the loose rocks that littered the incline. His motions were slow and calculated, with a grace that belied his large muscular frame. The warrior could see well enough by the light of the stars, his Saiyan eyes collecting every scrap of light available… but that meant his enemies might also see well enough to pick him out on the horizon. Slow and careful was the way. Surprise would be his greatest weapon this night, and it would not do to throw it away.

A small force of warriors followed closely behind Diive, being cautious to follow his example of stealth. Across the ravine, a similar force would also be taking precautions to keep from being discovered. The valley below these two strike forces was hopefully empty… but wouldn’t remain so for long.

Intelligence is an expensive commodity in war, and this little gem of information was pricier than most. In this case, Diive’s Zeni had purchased his own life back from the hands of the enemy… if all went as planned this cloudless night. The party of assassins traveling North through this ravine were making their way to Diive’s war camp, armed with Ki suppressing technology and at least ten Elite Class warriors among them. It was overkill, plain and simple, to send that many high powered warriors to take out one 1st Class Saiyan and his little band of warriors… but apparently Diive’s reputation for winning against incredible odds had someone scared enough to put an enormous price on his head. Luckily, greed ran both ways, and selling information about a bounty was far easier than collecting it yourself.

Diive peaked over the edge of the incline, looking across at the adjacent ridge, and saw nothing. He pulled out a small infrared flasher that produced a tiny, but bright, red light that could only be seen from head-on and flashed it twice. Two flashes answered him. With time to spare. Diive thought, and made the hand signals for the equipment to be brought forward.

Men came up and began quickly assembling four long, thin weapons. Four more were being constructed on the other side of the ravine. These devices were never designed to be used as weapons, really, but war created needs and brilliant minds found ways to fill them. Built for the purpose of slicing through space salvage, these laser-saws produced a beam of energy so hot that it was just shy of igniting the atmosphere. Fitted with night vision scopes and tripods for stability, these newly fitted saws were accurate for miles and made perfect sniper weapons. From this particular spot on the ridge, about a mile and a half of the valley floor was visible in a straight shot. They would wait for the enemy to reach the midway point in that stretch… and then cut them to pieces.

Send your dogs after me in the night, will you? Diive thought, smiling to himself as they began the waiting game. Next time maybe you’ll come for me yourself, coward.
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The Fool of ADBZ
Name: Tapion
Race: Konatsu(Alien)
Alignment: Lawful Good(+7)
Why I should join the saga: I have been in many past sagas, and thus am a galactic figurehead of good, ICly. Most recently, I was in the Wheel of Misfortune and I stuck it to the end, so I guess I can truly say that I'll stay no matter what. Just a note, looking at how this works, I'm almost expecting a very long saga(maybe two months, but that's just me), so I am going to think accordingly. More so, ICly, it is time Tapion starts revealing what he sees as the universe's future. I'm not saying I'm the best RPer, or the most dedicated of members(frequently it takes stuff like this to get me active), but I do intend to see what I can offer to this saga. If I am not chosen, then I shall watch avidly, for this looks like it will be a very big event.
Chosen Team: Valkyra

Sample RP:
Tapion gazed upon the crab-like people of Mortoseth. Every single one of them had some form of guilt, but only a few possessed that inherent darkness of a murderer. He had almost forgotten what if felt like to be one with the Ka'kari.

~At least you are not insane. Now you can actually look at them and hold yourself back. Then again, I can feel your fist clenching and closing. Not a good sign, Tapion.~ The dry voice that spoke as such reverberated in Tapion's mind, filling him with a sort of dark comfort. It was almost like hiding in your blanket in the pitch black darkness of midnight, it was filled with security.

Oh come now. We had a good year or two together before I was driven beyond the edge. I do believe I will last that long this time as well. Tapion's own thoughts were recieved with a dry laugh, one that told him the Ka'kari did not think much of his decisions. Then again, his decisions last time had yielded him the deaths of his closest loved ones and his enemies. Tapion was not known for his good decisions last time, so he would try his best this time around.

The dry voice stopped laughing as it read its bondmates thoughts. The sobering effect of them was immediate, ~Tapion, you know their deaths were necessary. If they did not die, you would not continue what needed to be done. It is no use to beat yourself up for it.~

The ashen warrior sighed, capable only of a mental nod to his permanent partner. The Ka'kari sighed as well, continuing, ~Well, if that is all you can say, then let us leave.~

Letting out a sigh, Tapion seemed to shimmer out of a existence as a cloud of morning fog passed him by. There was no need to stay there and tempt fate, for the ashen warrior was still unable to truly deflect his desires to kill the killers on the spot. It was his one temptation, his one desire, his one vice.
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Alexander
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Name: Alexander
Race: Demon
Alignment: Neutral
Why I should join the saga: I'm a new kid but I love really serious roleplays, I've been on other sites before and I have a pretty good idea of what I'm doing.
Chosen Team: UA

Sample RP:
Alexander was in his normal spot, defined as any given edifice where the moonlight struck him in a haunting way. It was necessary; he had found that if he did this exactly right he could effectively pass as a gargoyle. He had not been to this city for some time, not since he was fourteen.
The silver-haired demon closed his eyes, taking a meditative state to best recall the memory.

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“I am ten years old.”

That was all it took, his memory took him back to the plains just outside of town. His hair had been shorter than, very roughly cut by his then inept hands. The military had recruited him; that was why he was there, facing down a rival city who meant to attack the hell-hole. Back then morality had been a little easier to ignore; he had been younger, ignorant. He would have done anything for some place among the humans. He had only wanted a family.

The approaching army stopped, seeing that their opponent had sent a child.

“What the hell kind of trick is this? Get out of the way, kid,” the Captain of the squadron yelled.

The boy was sweating, but not because he was scared. He kept remembering the words of the man who had readied him for the mission.

“Can I kill them?” the boy had asked in his quiet, then-squeaky voice.

The soldier had laughed, squatting to see eye-to-visor with the boy, “Kid, you can do whatever you want with those bad guys.” Still laughing, the man slapped a helmet on Lex’s head and pushed him outside of the base.


The helmet was long gone now; the pre-teen did not understand its use, and it masked his vision. Efficiency was in his blood.

The Captain watched the strange boy. It was simply standing there, like in some sort of trance, with eerie, golden, feline eyes that glowed in the dark. His army shifted impatiently behind him, calling out for the Captain to shoot him and move on, but he simply ignored them.

“Tech, I want a scan on that thing pronto,” his voiced rasped into the mic. Thirty seconds later his headset beeped, signaling the results.

“It isn’t human, boss. Energy readings are off the charts.”

“So it’s an android?”

“I don’t think so. Either way, I suggest you kill it quickly. How much can a mutant kid do against a whole army?”

The boy had heard the whole conversation, and it had prepped him for his defense. Self-defense had always been one of Alexander’s favorite excuses for drawing blood. After the first bullet whizzed by his head, it was over.

Alexander strained his memory; at that age he had probably been working with about a third of the power he had now. The most well trained human didn’t budge over 20. Not in his experience, anyway. His human understanding had been frail, but demon instincts… They were untouchable. Hunting was his nature. Killing was his function. It had all been so easy.

He remembered the blood. It almost made his sick to think of all the blood. Human warfare was long range; the men had no idea of what to do once the child was upon them in less than five seconds after the first bullet was released. It had reminded him of hunting herds of deer. He smiled as he compared the two preys. Deer were faster, and the males had horns making them more dangerous at close range.

In the midst of the slaughter he had thought it had started storming; the guns were like thunder and the blood fell like rain. He didn’t remember killing the number of men he had seen; he was almost certain they had shot each other while he was jumping among them. He licked the blood from his own wounds as he left, leaving the bodies to rot.

The soldier was approaching him again, trying to hide his shaking legs. None of the men at the base had actually thought their secret weapon would work.

“Good job, little guy, come inside with me and we’ll fix you right up.”

Any human would have thought they heard a smile in his voice. But Alexander had heard something different. He had seen the fear. He wasn’t sure if they simply planned to cage him or to exterminate him, but even as a child he knew it wouldn’t be good.

He left the soldier there too.

---

Alexander’s eyes flickered open and he found he had broken a sweat as though it was all a nightmare. He took several deep breaths before climbing up the wall. Exercises like this helped him to appreciate his loneliness. Remembering the wrongs of the humans against him, even when he was a boy, made it all seem worthwhile and justified somehow. It gave him that extra coldness and hardness he needed to get by on his own.
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Sorry, Alex, but Frieza put it in the rules for the saga you had to have been here for over a month.
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"It is pride that turns angels into demons."

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ill always have a friend
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I'm afraid he's right, Alexander.

However, I do quite like your RP. If there are any unfilled slots I may just offer you a space.

My apologies, but welcome to the site!
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Frieza I been here over a month but only had 3 weeks of updates. Am i able to fill out a form
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Dabura
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I believe you can, as he said nothing about updates, but about how many weeks you have been here.
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If you've been around for a month then yes, that's fine. Just make sure you've read all the information about the saga before you apply!
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The Red King
Name: Zorn
Race: Saiyan
Alignment: -1
Why I should join the saga: I wish to join this saga because I feel this will make my role playing skills greaten

Chosen Team: Legion of Syn

Sample RP:
Zorn looked over the battlefield the opposing force stood motionless. The sky was dark and ominous wind blew as the silence ended. Lightning struck in the center over the field.

“It’s a good day for the Next Dimension take no prisoners.!” Zorn was the first man to charge the field.

Men roared as they followed their fellow friends. Blast of Ki engulfed the war zone killing people left and right. Races of all kinds fought each other. Families were torn apart was the war grew. Zorn dashed past most of the blast of Ki. Zorn’s only target was the one who killed his family. Zorn had seen him from the beginning of the battle promising to himself that he would be the first to die by Zorn’s hands. Men fell as Zorn continued forward.

“I’ll kill you bastard!” Zorn yelled as he cocked his hand back.

In a attempt to kill Zorn the man shot a blast of Ki. Zorn deflected the Ki as the man face twisted in fear and rage. Zorn punched the man in the stomach then squeezed his throat as he lifted him in the air.

“You don’t deserve to die such a glorious death!” Zorn screamed as he crushed the man’s throat between his fingers.

A storm began as lightning still struck on and around the field. Blood and bodies lined the battlefield as Zorn continued to fight. Rain fell as it washed Zorn’s war broken face. He took a breath as blood dripped from his face. As the battle continued Zorn became more damaged. Near the end of the battle Zorn’s right arm was unmovable, this armor was broken and was tattered. Zorn urged on to his comrades to keep fighting.

The clouds broke as the sun came out from hiding. The army was in flight as they fled. Zorn laid in the middle of the field, blood flowed from his limbs. Bodies laid near him as he looked into the sky.

“It’s not time for me yet!” Zorn said as he slowly stood up.

Zorn walked to the remaining soldiers. The faces on them showed terror but pride for wining. Zorn patted on of them on the shoulder as he walked onto the ship waiting for the next battle.

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Name: Bojack
Race: Alien
Alignment: Neutral (0)
Why I should join the saga: I would like to join the saga as this seems like it will be a fun and interesting way to do things, not to mention it’s the first official saga since I have joined. As for why I should be allowed in, I have been steadily active since joining, posting an update everyone and completing a quest every week(2 quests and a personal saga one week) except for last week where the few remaining Kanassa quests gave me a little bit of writer’s block.
Chosen Team: Valkyria

Sample RP:

Bojack stood on top of a large boulder over looking what was soon to become a blood soaked battle field. Behind him stood a few thousand men and behind them a large fort carved into the side of a mountain. A slight breeze blew across the dessert like landscape causing small sand storms here and there. The only sound that was heard was the tapping of Bojack’s sword against his thigh from the breeze and after only a couple moments of that Bojack reached down and placed his hand upon it to silence it.

“Sir?” A voice came from behind Bojack, and turning his head he could see that the person who had spoken to him. It was a short alien with two downward horns coming from his head and a red skin with yellow spots.

“What is it?” Bojack responded gruffly to the soldier addressing him even as he turned his attention to the wasteland in front of them.

“Are you sure the intel was correct sir? Their attack was supposed to start an hour ago and there’s still no sign of them.” The soldier asked quietly as though expecting Bojack to kill him for asking such a thing. Truth was, under normal circumstances Bojack would have killed him for it, but for now he needed everyone. Bojack didn’t bother to respond at first instead he closed his eyes and let his talent gained from Kanassa scan the battlefield looking for any thoughts. It only took a few moments before he found them; they were marching fast and would be here shortly. With a grin Bojack removed his sword and held it straight up in the air. He held this position until the opposing army began coming into view.

“Forward!” Bojack yelled swinging his sword toward the enemy as his troops surged forward. Only a second later Bojack jumped down and charged with his men into the heart of battle. Reaching the opposition Bojack was quick to begin slicing through the peons in the front line. He blocked a sword coming down at his head and kicked his opponent creating a line of people who had been knocked over. He side stepped a lunge from another and lopped his head clean off as he wondered to himself if they had any training at all. It only took him a few minutes longer before he saw his true prey. The opposing army’s general, slaughtering through troops much the same as Bojack was. With a smirk Bojack dashed off towards him and brought his sword down in an overhead swing. To his credit, Bojack’s opponent was fast enough to get his sword up and block, the impact of the two swords clashing making a shock wave that knocked the nearby troops away.

“This should be fun.” Bojack uttered as the two men stood locked ready to decide the fate of this planet.
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Name: Tambourine
Race: Demon
Alignment: Chaotic Evil -6
Why I should join the saga: I have been a member for almost a year now, and I've never got the chance to participate in an Official Saga. I look forwards to participate in this to get better at writing with others, get more involved with the community, and have a fun time with this!
Chosen Team: Valkyra

Sample RP:
A small wooden house could be seen deep into the swamp. It looked uninhabited, and old too. It was about to fall apart, too, but it was definitely the next meeting point, according to Feraka's last note.

Tambourine slowly walked through the thick ground, getting mud all over his legs. He couldn't fly, his wings had been ripped off by Feraka, and he couldn't jump through the swamp either, as a scythe had been stabbed into each of his legs to stop him from making significant moves. His body had also been pierced with many varied dangerous weapons, such as scimitars, axes, and rapiers. Surprisingly, none of them were treathening any organ, and thus wouldn't kill Tambourine. The weapons were positioned in such a way that if Tambourine ever attempted to remove one of them, the muscular pain caused by his struggle would immediately stop him from doing so.

The wounded demon weakly pushed the house's door out of the way, and entered the mysterious house. As expected there was an armadillo statue right in the middle of the house, this one was black-colored, and showed a fighting stance drastically different from the previous ones.

"Black?" muttered Tambourine confused, "what does this mean?"

The armadillo statue began moving as if it was alive. It moved at a surprisingly high speed, and quicky removed two katanas from Tambourine's left arms, but before it could start bleeding like crazy, the statue stabbed a chinsaw in their place, which started working at a very, very slow and painful rate. The demon couldn't take such pain, he tried to remove the chinsaw carelessly, and thus triggered the other weapons' pressure points, creating a chain of pain all over his body.

"You're taking too long..." whispered the armadillo statue at the screaming Tambourine, before it disappeared and left another note.

OOC: Ambiguous RP, I know.
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Natsuki
Name: Bra
Race: Half-Saiyan
Alignment: 0 (Chaotic Neutral)
Why I should join the saga: I wish to join this saga because it looks like fun, and I like fun, and I just came back from having no fun, so fun sounds good, and I feel those writing juices flowing. You want the best rpers? Well you need me then right? (plus rp based really kind of tickles my tickler….)
Chosen Team: The Legion Of Syn


Sample RP

The clouds high above the Female Saiyan Bra slowly floated towards the horizon. She was dressed in tight platted battle armor. Her right index finger lightly tapped the side of her scouter; a few harmless beeps later a wave of numbers had flooded the scouter’s screen. She had been standing at the edge of the peak for hours; she had studied the great plain in front of her for what had seemed like eternity. It was beautiful; a few deer skittered playfully through the tall grass every now and then, a small fox dug a hole tirelessly to make shelter for his babies. The picture was obscured by a less natural image of large towers and skyscrapers that reached for the sky, LCD lights that bathed the sky with artificial light, and shouts and singing that disturbed the birds high in the sky. It was the start of a celebration, and Bra was not going to miss it.

She leapt from the cliff and into the sky in a fluid motion, for a second she seemed to fly, but then reality came back full circle as she began to fall. Her palms slammed into the ground, her head tucked between her elbows. She stood up to her full height after she did the roll that broke her fall. Her neck snapped from side to side, about twenty armor clad soldiers had followed her to the ground; built into their arms where small portable blasters and covering their face was a black helmet with a visor, also tinted black. Her head snapped back towards the city, two thin pieces of metal shot up from her chest plate, the plating broke apart and it matched the curves of her neck. It then finished as it wrapped around her face, she had to protect her features as well.

The twenty-one pitch black warriors, no assassins, leapt into the air with blinding speed as they began their flight towards the city. “Alpha one through eleven, I want precision barrages towards the base of each building on the edge of the town facing us, bring those buildings down. Twelve through twenty follow me up high where we will send ten shots straight into the downtown area, Break!”

The outfit flawlessly broke apart, the first group formed a V pattern as they began to accelerate and spread apart. Group two followed Bra in a bee line formation as she soared a few hundred feet higher than the city in front of her. As they leveled out they began to accelerate as well, forming yet another V formation.

“Slow down Team one, let us get above the city before you launch your attack, this bombing run has to go down simultaneously.” The first group decelerated allowing group two to gain on them and then pass them. A few minutes later they began to enter the space above the city. The suits they wore were special, a stealth line that was not yet known by most people. This was the start of war, and they would start it with a bang.

“Begin!” Her confident tone had not yet changed since the beginning of the mission, and as the Ten high above the city began to send multiple giant energy blasts downwards atop of the downtown area like a bomber would drop bombs, the other eleven collapsed the entire east side of the city. Bra was too high to hear the screams, but she imagined them. The entire city below them lit up with blinding light as they continued their bombing run, only rubble would be left.

A few minutes later it was over, the ten above the city floated silently above the carnage below as the screams finally met their ears. “Cleanup – Begin!”
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The Right Turn in History
Name: Pan (Seta)
Race: Full Saiyan
Alignment: -3 Lawful Evil
Why I should join the saga: I am one of the most--if not the most active person on the site. I have been around for almost two years now and have always been available to those who need me. I am quick with posting and generally seek to help anyone get in the thick of things. As a character, Pan is in turmoil and is falling hard. Joining the Legion of Syn will help cement her position in the evil side of the universe. She has to fight against her comrades, but is so far gone that she won't care if given the right nudge. The only person she won't fight face-to-face would be King Vegeta and would probably choose a 'second' (IE an underling) to do it if the chance came up.
Chosen Team: Legion of Syn (Also jockeying for leader)

Sample RP:

"Query: Should I inform the helmsman to move ten degrees starboard to get us back on track?" the metallic voice belonging to Zedd invaded Pan's subconscious as she sat meditating in her room.

"What do you mean back on track, Zedd?" Pan asked, her eyes slowly opening. As they opened it was seen that they were not the usual black. Instead, they were an astonishing green-blue color with a ring of gold at the edge of the iris. She had been focusing on getting into her Super Saiyan state without having to remember the death of her lover. It was not entirely working and she could not figure out why.

"Exasperated Answer: Because, master, we were caught in a magnetic field some standard minutes back that jerked us out of our trajectory," Zedd answered.

"And why was I not informed of this until now? Is my crew becoming sloppy?" Pan asked, though the second question was rhetorical. She rose to her full five foot, ten inch height. Zedd watched his master closely, his processors going at work to figure out if she truly wanted an answer.

"Tentative Answer: Perhaps they did not believe it wise to disturb you? You do get grumpy rather quickly as of late master," Zedd answered.

"Whatever. Go see what you can do in engineering. We're almost to the spot we need to be in order to jump anyhow I'm guessing," Pan said. She brushed out her blue bodysuit then situated her armor.

Zedd did not answer, instead he shuffled out of the room then down the corridor.

Pan quietly put two fingers to her right temple. In a millisecond she flashed out of existence in her room, only to appear on the bridge of her ship. She sighed as she heard Daala call out her presence as per usual.

Pan thrust her cloak behind her shoulders as she stalked down the steps to get to her Captain's chair.

"We are ready to jump, Overlord," the helmsman said.

"Alright, hit it!" Pan said before dropping herself down into her expertly crafted chair.

Before Pan could take another breath, the helmsman engaged the warp engine.

"Maximum warp," Pan ordered.

"Aye, maximum warp," the helmsman acknowledged, pushing the lever forward a bit further.

Some time later the massive Oozaru Class battle cruiser, HMS Orizaba fell out of warp and right in the thick of the battle she had been ordered to join.

"Fire everything at the closest target!" Pan barked out. She watched as seconds later the laser cannons pierced the space around them, going for a rather large war ship.

It was always a good day for a battle.

Pan watched with satisfaction as the cannons blew multiple holes in the targeted ship. She smirked as the other ship made a one hundred and eighty degree turn, in an attempt to run away.

"Bad move... Fire at the rear thrusters! Don't let it limp away!" Pan ordered, her hand clenching into a fist.

The cannons flashed once more, arcing along the rear thrusters of the enemy war ship. The viewport polarized in an attempt to shield those on the bridge from the bright lights of the explosion that was their reward for the attack.

Pan grunted as she felt her ship rock and a klaxon began to sound, informing them of an enemy ship behind them.

"Fire rear cannons!" Pan ordered. The ship was too big to try to turn around to face the attacker head-on, Pan knew it quite well. She was not going to make the same mistakes she did during the Second Damaskian War, Kami damnit.
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Bionic Warrior
Name: Kurogane
Race: Half Saiyan
Alignment: -7 Chaotic Evil
Why I should join the saga: I am active. That much should be clear. Well, I seriously wanted to enroll in a saga that had great potential and one that would help me move forward the character plot I set up. I haven't seen a saga since the last Endless assault with great potential as such.
Chosen Team: Valkyra

Sample RP:

The Saiyan had just exited the temple of the lost. The power he had just attained had surged through his body. It was exhilarating. Overwhelming one could say. He enjoyed it and yet felt a deep sense of dissatisfaction. He had not perfected his form after all. The Saiyan had decided to set forth on a journey to seek Evangeline A.K McDowell, the first to have mastered the art.

“Halt!” A voice said.

Kurogane turned to see whom it was that had just called out to him. A burly man, hairy as any Saiyan could be. He had the Royal army emblem on his armor. Kurogane had seen many as he journeyed his way towards Valhalla. He had the customary scouter on him. The numbers scrolled through as it scanned Kurogane’s power level.

“What might you ask of me?” Kurogane asked.

The scouter had just snapped. Even without the Magia Erebea was he strong. The Saiyan moved back a step or two. He was frightened perhaps. He gulped,

“You have been called by King Vegeta. He has a message for you.”

‘He is the Saiyan king perhaps? Why would he even know about me? Is he scouting for those who have attained the Super Saiyan level? Alternatively, perhaps it is the great disturbance. Yes. I have been sensing it for quite some time now.’ Aloud he said, “Lead the way, please.”

He was led to an Ouzaru class battle ship. Colossal was the word that described it best. From what the other Saiyan warriors aboard had said- this wasn’t even their largest. Kurogane was surprised, only for a moment but surprised nonetheless. He was the led across a long hallway until he had reached the main control room. They were apparently in space already.

“Set course for planet Vegeta. Shoot down any targets that you may find similar to the ones that had assaulted us earlier.” The commander of the ship said.

He seemed a trustworthy Saiyan. He had an air of intellectuality around him. That was something very rare among even the highest Saiyan class. He said with a smile,

“You are Kurogane I presume? We have been scouting you for sometime now. King Vegeta shall be pleased.”

“Is he in need of some help? A war perhaps it might be?”

“Interesting indeed, I shall let you in on the details as we approach Vegeta.”

‘Heh. I’m ready. A war doesn’t sound too bad to test out Magia Erebea.’ He mused.
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((Well, this is the best I could put up between my hectic classes and schedule. I would have had more free time starting Monday but then I wouldn't have made it to the registrations.))
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Name: Tarble
Race: Saiyan
Alignment: -1 Neutral
Why I should join the saga: I am one of the more active members of the RPG and will not miss a day to post. This saga seems extremely fun and unique and will definately be the perfect place to develop my character as well as build relationships with other characters on the site.
Chosen Team: United Alliance

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Tarble stood on the bridge of his own Saiyan Warship staring out into the endless space. He had been assigned as one of the guardian forces for Earth. The war had lasted for far too long and Earth was the last planet under the Alliance’s control. Even with the strong defensive capabilities of the planet and the many warships that surrounded the planet, it would seem as this would be the last stand for the Alliance.

“Sir, the radar has detected a fleet of large vessels heading our way.” The bridge navigator yelled. Tarble turned to him, a look of seriousness on his face. “By their signatures it would seem they are from the Legion!”

“Better than Valkyra I suppose.” Tarble responded as he looked forward into space again, keeping his eyes open for the incoming fleet. “Those bastards are tricky.”

“The enemy fleet is coming into visual range.” A bridge member stated as the fleet became visible on the cameras on the outer hull.

Tarble lifted his standard issue Mach III Saiyan Space Binoculars and gazed through them. The specialized binoculars amplified the light from surrounding stars in order to receive a better visual in the darkness of space. They have become quite handy in the past few battles.

“Those aren’t Legion ships…” Tarble was cut short when his ship shook violently with a large bang, triggering the red lights on the ship as well as the warning alarm.

“Sir, quadrant 2B has erupted and…” The man tapped his screen before continuing. “It seems we are being boarded by the enemy.”

Tarble turned to the members on his bridge and issued an order. “Lock down quadrants 2A, B, and C. Have all available troops secure the quadrants! Let’s keep those Valkyra where they are.”

As his crew ran about and fulfilled their orders, Tarble headed for the bridge elevator.

“Sir you’re not leaving the bridge are you?” One of his crew members asked when she noticed Tarble had left his command post. Tarble paused where he stood and responded only with a smile and a pat on her shoulder before entering the elevator, doors closing behind him.

He hit the button for the second level and plumeted downward.

’So a Trojan Horse to hide the stealth ship, huh? Tricky bastards.’
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Name: Raditz
Race: Saiyan
Alignment: +2 (Neutral)
Why I Should Join The Saga: I can be pretty damn active when I'm motivated, and this will most definitely motivate me. I have been told that I roleplay decently, so... Well, there we go, my writing skills can't be too terrible. I've been on ADBZ for almost two years now, I believe. I hope to develop both Raditz and perhaps acquire a few new NPCs during this Saga, as well as to expand my writing skills. I am drawn to this Saga because I enjoy roleplaying and military strategy, so bam, combine the two and you have something I will be addicted to from beginning to end.
Chosen Team: United Alliance (Leader)

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A soft, almost feather-like wind swept across the army. The poor soldiers nervously shifted position and adjusted their armor. The breeze should have cooled them off, perhaps even brightened their spirits, but instead it simply increased their fear. The breath of air was like none other that they had ever felt. It reeked of evil, of the rotting flesh associated with their enemy.

Suddenly, a dark figure riding on a black horse appeared atop the valley. It raised its sword and gave a shrill battle cry, unlike any sound a human could ever produce. It was both high and low, angry and pleased, light and heavy, solid and reverberating. As the sound faded, a dark army rose up beside the figure. Enslaved humans, their skin dirty and clothed in little more than torn rags, were bound in chains and directed by dark masters in simple, black armor. They wielded knives, broken bottles, baseball bats, crowbars, and all manner of other improvised weapons. Among them more dark riders appeared from thin air, moving faster than their leader, still with his sword raised.

The dark army moved forward as one, charging towards their opponents as if nothing else mattered. As the human army collided with their enemies, many soldiers instantly fell, hit with nothing more than the aura of the riders, while others were slaughtered by the slaves and slave masters. The dark leader moved among his enemies slowly, killing all who came near simply with a flick of his wrist.

In mere minutes, the battle was already won. Few humans still stood to protect their homeland, and only a couple of the attackers had been killed. A strong gust of wind suddenly separated both sides. The dark leader looked up, and was met with a fist to the nose.

Raditz grinned, throwing a kick as his Saiyan warriors descended upon the army of evil. Those humans that had been preparing to die just moments ago now cheered for a hero that they had never expected to help them. Their savior, however, had little care for their safety, giving little thought to his stray blasts that destroyed them. “This is my planet, bitch,” Raditz said as the leader he had been fighting suddenly toppled off of his horse. “Get your own.”

A massive blast of energy emerged from his outstretched palm. The insane warrior gripped his forearm as he went flying into the air. Crimson energy flew. “Earth is mine! And don't forget it!”
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Wow, I have to say everyone, I'm VERY impressed with pretty much all the submissions. Already all teams are maxed out which means, unfortunately I have to now choose who should be let into the saga, since there ARE limited spaces.

There's limited space purely to save on complications and time.

However, if I get a load more applications, baring that all the above are near enough brilliant and I can't choose out of all of them, then I may up the limit as much as I can.

Don't forget, if you wish to apply for a leadership position, please state as so!

And good luck to you all
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Excuse the double post, but just to let you know that I've increased each faction by a single slot space, meaning there are now 5 slots on each team, including the leader positions.

These applications will be closed in an hour, at midnight [GMT]

Just as a small reminder, Tehran'he previously applied just prior to him leaving for the weekend, and I've already deemed his application good enough for entry.

Good luck all!
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Name: Vegeta
Race: Saiyan
Alignment: 0
Why I Should Join The Saga: Basically I want to kill all of you, and it will be easier if you are all herded up in this saga. Also I've been a lazy bastard and I would like to at least be somewhat useful and this seems like a good way to get back and active. But mostly I just want to kill you all.
Chosen Team: Legion of Syn

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The Prince stood atop the large wooden platform, handcrafted with the utmost attention to each magnificent detail, and gazed out on the fields which lay before him. It seemed only natural to him that he, as crowned Prince, would finally have his birthright fulfilled and his chance for ultimate glory on the battlefield. Thousands of men stood in attention before him, their eyes locked upward at the young Prince as if night and day existed only with his words. It was a masterful sight and the Prince would not be robbed of this moment, the brilliance of thousands of finely trained soldiers outfitted in the finest armor of his homeland and flying the banner of his father was enough to take even his breath away.

Vegeta knew that in only a few hours time many of these men would be gone, moved on to the greater existence in the afterlife. It was only natural, such is the nature of war, but still he felt an obligation to them as their Prince to assure their safe return or glorious passage into the next dimension. The weight of the royal sword was heavy against his leg, the blade crafted for his father was a bit too long for the shorter Prince and he had to tilt it in an awkward position when he walked to avoid it from dragging. It bothered him. His armor was red and his cape matched, but he would have preferred to adorn the same blue that his men wore. He was nervous and his mind raced, he could feel his gloves filling with sweat from his hand and as he stepped forward to speak he nearly choked on his first words.

“Today, you will have the chance to attain the ultimate glory.” He forced out the words and looked blankly at the masses, their still attentive eyes provided some reassurance. “Today you will bring to the King news of great victory; you will take from our enemies not only their lives but their will to fight. You will bring no mercy with you to the fields of battle, for the strong show none. Today, my brothers, we will etch our names in the annals of history. Forward, for the King!”

Just as the final word went forth from his lips he drew the Royal Sword from its sheath, thrusting it upward high into the air. He was met by thunderous applause and the deafening sounds of the war drums, it was all too surreal. The tough part was over now, the men were ready to fight and die, and now all that remained was the battle. Vegeta smiled, he knew his reign had finally begun.
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Well, after great consideration the entrants have all been chosen.

Commiserations to those who have not been put forward into the final 15. However, those of you who are still interested but not yet applied, or those who have not been put through just yet will be put into a reserve column.

Should any character drop out or become unable to RP then you will take their place, so all is not lost.

So, now that the characters have all been chosen, it's time to get the ball rolling.

The first bit of the saga is for you to post an introduction under the appropriate topic. This is a means of introducing your character to the current events. To give them something ro react to, wait for your faction leaders to post (Valkyrian characters can post now if they like).

I'd like all introduction posts to be completed by monday.

On terms of a judging, the pannel will be three members of the team not involved in particular battle.

For example, if it were me against Saint Dane, then three members from UA would judge against us. I'm sure there won't be any cheating or tactical voting because we're all mature and here to enjoy this unique opportunity.

So, right now all you need to worry about is getting those intros in.

I'll be keeping the first post of this topic up to date with necessary info so you don't have to scroll through here to find this.

Again, commiserations to some, congratulations to all the rest!

This topic is now up for discussion so post away as you wish.

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