- Location
- USA
You find yourselves in an expansive white void. You are not alone in this void, at your sides are others, but you can't make out what they look like or even how many there are. There is also another being there in the void, standing/floating in front of you and the other people at your sides. It is a titanic being, made up of a multitude of ever shifting crystalline shards of many colors, many of which did not exist in the world as you know it, and each shard are the size of the moon. These shards form together into the rough shape of a humanoid with six arms and two legs. It possessed four burning spheres for eyes and had no mouth, above its head were ten bands of light, and upon its back were six pairs of wings made of golden fire.
It spoke to you and the others, its voice the sound of a thousand storms yet possessing a gentle kindness to it.
"Mortals Of Another World, I Am [INDECIPHERABLE]. I Am What You Would Call A R.O.B., And Allow Me To Apologize In Advance For The Distress You Are Undoubtedly Experiencing At The Moment.
Before You All Begin To Demand To Be Sent Back Home, I Am Sorry To Say That All Of You Are Dead.
Each Of You Have Died Rather Gruesome Deaths, Unfair Deaths As Well.
Do Not Despair, For I Have Decided To Give All Of You A Second Chance At Life. Just Not In Your World.
I Will Admit, This Is Not For Purely Altruistic Reasons, I Need Your Assistance In A Particular Matter.
You See, Recently A World That I Favor Greatly Has Come Under Attack By A Threat Of Another R.O.B.
Now, I Cannot Directly Intervene As I Have In The Past As This Other R.O.B. Is Actively Preventing It, So I Require Proxies, Champions.
So, I Am Sending You.
You Will Not Be Sent Empty Handed, I Will Grant You Armor, Weapons, And Abilities That Will Make You Quite Powerful In This World.
I Shall Grant You The Powers Of Force Users, Lightsabers, And Armor Capable Of Protecting You From Those Same Weapons In The Event Some Of You Go Rogue.
I Will Grant You A Choice Between Three Different Paths: Light, Dark, And Grey.
These Paths Will Grant You More Specialized Abilities And Influence Your Appearance.
You feel a sudden painful tugging feeling at the very core of your essence.
"Choose Quickly, We Do Not Have Much Time Left.
It spoke to you and the others, its voice the sound of a thousand storms yet possessing a gentle kindness to it.
"Mortals Of Another World, I Am [INDECIPHERABLE]. I Am What You Would Call A R.O.B., And Allow Me To Apologize In Advance For The Distress You Are Undoubtedly Experiencing At The Moment.
Before You All Begin To Demand To Be Sent Back Home, I Am Sorry To Say That All Of You Are Dead.
Each Of You Have Died Rather Gruesome Deaths, Unfair Deaths As Well.
Do Not Despair, For I Have Decided To Give All Of You A Second Chance At Life. Just Not In Your World.
I Will Admit, This Is Not For Purely Altruistic Reasons, I Need Your Assistance In A Particular Matter.
You See, Recently A World That I Favor Greatly Has Come Under Attack By A Threat Of Another R.O.B.
Now, I Cannot Directly Intervene As I Have In The Past As This Other R.O.B. Is Actively Preventing It, So I Require Proxies, Champions.
So, I Am Sending You.
You Will Not Be Sent Empty Handed, I Will Grant You Armor, Weapons, And Abilities That Will Make You Quite Powerful In This World.
I Shall Grant You The Powers Of Force Users, Lightsabers, And Armor Capable Of Protecting You From Those Same Weapons In The Event Some Of You Go Rogue.
I Will Grant You A Choice Between Three Different Paths: Light, Dark, And Grey.
These Paths Will Grant You More Specialized Abilities And Influence Your Appearance.
You feel a sudden painful tugging feeling at the very core of your essence.
"Choose Quickly, We Do Not Have Much Time Left.
Welcome to this RP were you all died and are being resurrected with nifty Force powers, Lightsabers, and cool armor... At the cost of being sent to another world to fight in a battle between two ROBS. The world itself is a Fantasy world where magic is quite rare and restricted to very few people, though magical resources are at worst uncommon. Monsters are also roaming the world and pose a threat to the average person there, but they aren't the problem. The other ROB has sent his own pawns into the world in order to throw into chaos and corrupt it into a grimdark hell full of pain, fear, death, and despair.
Now, some things to clear up. Each Path will end up effecting your personality in some way, Light will make you more patient and calm, Dark will make you more passionate and emotional, and Grey will make you a balance between the two. By default, every one will have the standard telekinesis. The Light Path is mostly about protection, increasing physical and mental capacities, and for defense, with a few "buffs" and offensive abilities. Dark has all the damage dealing abilities and "debuffs". Greys can use all the "Universal" abilities, plus a few Light and Dark abilities, their focus is "versatility."
This is your Character Template:
Player Name:
Character Name:
Gender:
Force Path:
Appearance: Pictures will work
Personality: Be sure to apply the influence of your Path.
Lightsaber Color: Light can have Blue, Green, or Yellow. Dark have Red. Greys have Silver/White.
Limit is six players, for now.