Starcraft RPG
I am going to start a starcraft RPG...
now, heres how it works... Name: gender: age: species: tribe: (protoss) squadron: (terran(human)) brood: (zerg) status: (commander, marshall,judicator,etc.) weapons: style: (dragoon, firebat, ultralisk) zergs don't have style other: name:ligos age:589 species: protoss tribe: Ara status: judicator weapons: psionic beams style:archon other:cannot control power name: bloodeater age: unknown species: zerg brood: tiamat status:guardian weapons: explosive gobs of acid other: has heat sensitifve eyes name: jon garmon age: 23 species: terran squadron: sons of khoral status: commander of the sons of khoral weapons: unknown, except to him style: ghost other: genius they're all male. that's how it works, kay? |
okay
Name: Kyle Leveille gender:male age: 22 Species: Terran Squadron: Alpha Squadron "the Blood Hawks" Status:Soldier Style: Ghost weapons: C-20A, grenade launcher, lockdown rounds, canister rounds, rifle rounds, C-18 Compact. quote: "**** the zerg" |
chapter 1-camp
----------------------------------------------------------- bloodeater was crossing the badlands, tired and stranded...he couldn't bare the exaustion. he hungered for flesh, and was about 100 miles from civilization. the unbearable heat, he fell from the air. he collapsed. ligos, on the other hand, was exploring the jungle, seeing the sights when he spotted a terran waving in the distance.he came to see a wrecked ship... a terran dropship.by the look of it, he could tell that it has been infested by a zerg queen. "impossible, this ship is hot, so it's been in motion recently...but the zergs...the overmind is dead, isn't it?"he said. then, a corpse fell out, it was infested also..."HELP!"a voice came from the dropship. "Jon garmon."said ligos. "i was the one waving, i had to get back in to see if the commander of the new squadron, Alliance force." he said.together, they went back through the jungle. that night, they set up a camp on a small cliff. "hey! there are zergs down there!" said ligos. TO BE CONTINUED! isn't james (AS) joining? |
Name: Allan Lembissing
Gender: male Age: 25 Species: Terran Squadron: Rouge Sqaudren Zeta Status: Ghost Style: Ghost Weapons: C-20A, grenade launcher, lockdown rounds, canister rounds, rifle rounds, C-18 Compact. Quote: "Burn the zerg bodies? Hell, I'll eat the damn things..." |
Name:Tim
gender:Male age:22 species:Human tribe:Amaricans squadron: column of tanks brood: B pluss status:Commander of a squad weapons:Hvy Missle aimer, Rifel and a shot gun. style:Smooth black hair and blue eyes. other:Determand to win this battle. I'm Ready to go |
"Ow..." Kyle said. His dropship had been attacked, but by what?
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chapter 2-smelll of blood============
As Ligos stared, Jon shuddered heavily. "They killed the commander of the alpha squadron... I'LL GET THOSE SCUM BAGS!"said Jon. Ligos pulled back."No! If they see you, they'll send hords after you until you're dead!" said Ligos. "But...nevermind."he said. As Bloodeater hovered on, he ached everywhere. But, he found he was finally in jungle, and he saw his brood! "HomE... HoME!" he said. the brood welcomed him. "NOW!" screamed Jon. Jon and Ligos ran out, killing everything. Jon was knocked to the ground. (I'm gunna die!) all of a sudden, Ligos blasted the hive, and the remaining 4 ran away, including bloodeater. TO BE CONTINUED! |
(Can I use my custom race? If not I'll remove it(its starcraft related))
Name: Golstrok Storm Rider Gender: Male Age: 650 Species: Progortis(A primitve Protoss race that relies on strength and brute force, but still comunicates telepathicly) Tribe: Forest Scourge Position: Tribe Leader Weapons: Bone Spear's, Giant Rider Sword(think that thing that the Raiders use in WCIII), Sling. Style: Zergling Rider His Zergling: Name: Daru Gender: Male Age: 18 Species: Zergling (These Zerglings are larger, a little bigger than a horse.) Weapons: Claws, Golstrok Tribe: Forest Scourge Position: Tribe Leader's Zergling Brood: Iorn Claw Golstrok survayed the area before him. He was still searching for Allan, the Marines had taken him away about 5 minutes ago. Golstrok: Daru, do you smell something? Daru raised his snout into the air, he could pick up sents through sensory organs mounted in holes at the end of his head. He let out a screach and the ran off twords the sent. He heard yelling and laughing. They stoped at the edge of a small encampment, Allan was laying next to there Chem lamp. The marines turned. Marine1: Hey! What the **** is that! Marine2: Who gives a shit! Kill it! The marines opened fire but Golstrok was already letting a rock fly, it hit one in the face, he let out a shreik of pain and fell to the ground slowly dieing. Golstrok ran at the next, blade out. Marine2: AHH!!! Golstrok cut him right in half, his top half flying off his legs in a storm of blood. It hit the groud, still spewing blood. Golstrok got of Daru and put his blade on his back, walking over to Allan. |
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