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  1. Ambassidor

    Roleplay Discussion

    Exelent, please do.
  2. Ambassidor

    Roleplay Discussion

    Is this other forum secret? =)
  3. Ambassidor

    The Umbra of Tartarus

    Lane "Ma'am, you can monitor those drones remotely? Can you rig a way to do the same for our ship's sensors, security systems, and telemetry, while one of your drones watches the outside of the ship?" "I'm on it," Lane nodded. She smiled appreciatively as Khalida took her handheld for the other half of the D.W.A.R.F.s. She knew her babies could be in no safer hands. As her team roamed the wreckage, Lane set to delegating to her half of the D.W.A.R.F.s, rigging and hacking the systems just as Tiberius has suggested. She was so honed in on her own work she barely barely noticed the others, except for what she saw of them on the D.W.A.R.F.s remote cameras. Her fingers flicked back and forth hastily one her screen as she managed all six of the D.W.A.R.F.s, switching back and forth from each ones display every few seconds. As the D.W.A.R.F.s roamed around she found herself absent mindedly sending number 3 upward toward the creepy vent from before.
  4. Ambassidor

    Roleplay Discussion

    I am in! You can all thank me for giving Jacob RPG fever once again xD
  5. Ambassidor

    Sci-fi/Horror RP Interest Check

    Sorry, guys, I was waiting for Faith to post and then I got busy and forgot to check
  6. Ambassidor

    Sci-fi/Horror RP Interest Check

    Should I just post then? Lol
  7. Ambassidor

    A Murder of Crows

    Character Bio: Name: Eve Fouler Age: 25 Gender: Female Appearance: Alighnment: Hawk Reason for alignment: Eve is a part of a secret society of warriors, called The Hawks, who were still loyal to the royal family. Her family has been part of the Hawks for generations and Eve's last name Fouler indicates that she is decended from the true royal line. She herself had seperated from the hawks in her younger life, but when her family was murdered my Malphias's men she was the only survivor aside from her cousin Alaric and Uncle Gideon. She joined the Hawks to hone hers kills, find closure (or revenge) and to be with Alaric, her only family. Claiment: Yes Basis for Claim: Dynastic descent from the Falconer (Fouler) or Yalown royal lines Weapons: A pair of Long knives, sheild, cross bow. Personality: Abrupt, suspisious of others, and downright rude. She is pridefull but a very gifted spy, tracker and warrior and she knows her talents. She is focused and deicated and when she sets her mind to something she becomes an unstoppable force. While she doesn't like to make friends she is a good person to have on your side and if you are her enemy, she is a thorn in your side. The only two people Eve really trusts and is herself around are Alaric and Gideon. Though she is unplesent when you first meet her she does have a charming side (which she tries to hide). Bio: Most of Eve's family has always been one of those peoples to remain loyal to the royal family. Her father and mother, who were hawks, faded into the city as middle class peasents in order to spy. Eve was raised as a regular peasent girl, and every summer when she visited her uncles family in the country, she learned how to hunt and fight. But she heard whisperings of this and that from her fathers friends, and heard many an argument between her father and her uncle, who was also an undercover Hawk. One day when she was 17, when her cousins were staying with her family, they were attacked by the king's soilders and slaughterd. Right before the attack she was in the house with her father and her mother was outside with the rest of the family. As the attack started her father had hidden her in the closet and forbade her to come out. Unsure of what was going on, Eve obeyed. When all the noise stopped, she crept out of the house to find her family murdered. Distraught and devistated she checked every body for a sign of life. While she was seeing to her family a rouge solider who had stayed to loot jumped out and attacked Eve. Suprised, Eve lashed out at him with the only thing she had; her knife, given to her as a gift from her father, which she had been cluching since before the attack. The solider, not expecting Eve to have a wepon, was wounded. She could have left him or rendered him unconsious but Eve, filled with greif, stabbed him dead. Even after he was long dead, she continued to stab him, screaming at him for being a murder. She blacked out then but when she came back to conciousness she did the only thing she could; ride out to the forest to look for Alaric and Gideon. She searched for days and when she couldnt find them she went to their family farm only to find it had been burnt to the ground. Feeling even more fear, she returned to her own home to find Alaric and Gideon there, buring the dead. Feeling ashamed and greif stricken Eve could not bring herself to reveial herself to them. So she left and tried to track down the group of soilders who had done this for one reason; To try and find Mary (Alaric's daughter), who she loved as her own child. Right before she was attacked by the looting soilder her mother was ranting about how they had taken Mary. Eve's search led her to the capitol city where the trail went cold. Still unable to face her family, she intigrated into city life. But eventaully she ran into her cousin Alaric who had joined the Hawks. Through Alaric, Eve was convinced to join the Hawks for reasons of revenge and redemption. She took her fighting skills to a whole new level and soon rose in status amongst the warriors for it, woman or not. Eve is religious, and serves Elhanan but her faith is flawed, and her modivation is that of one with a guilty concions who seeks redemption. Even after the death of the king, she still feels the loss of her family. Name: Alaric Fouler Age: 32 Gender: Male Appearance: Alignment: Hawk! Reason for alignment: His family were Hawks. Claiment: No; he is not blood related to the Foulers. Weapons: Broadsword, sheild, armor, throwing knives Personality: He is open and trustworthy but has a mysterious side. He is a natural born leader and would die for his comrades. He is cautious, patient, intuitive and tactical in his relationships and in battle. He is lighthearted and has a sense of humor. Though he is a reformed man, he does not hesitate to kill his enemys in battle and when the need arises. Bio: Alaric's biological father died when he was very young and when he was 10 Gideon Fouler married his mother and adopted him. He is the oldest child in a big extended family consisting of his mother (Mary) and Gideon Fouler, and Alistair and Silvia Fouler (Eve's parents). Needless to say Alaric had trouble adjusting to his new family, even though Gideon treated him like his own son. Growing up he was kind to his younger half siblings and cousins (he was closest with Eve, who was a chubby three year old when he first met her) and acknowleged his parents authority, he was withdrawn from his family as a teenager. This was only worsend when his mother passed away when he was 17. At 19, he fell in love and had an illigitamite daughter with a young woman named Sari. Sari died in childbirth but having a daughter changed Alaric's life. He bacame closer to his family, especially Gideon. He felt content for the first time in his life and he loved his daughter more than anything. One week when he was 24 he and Gideon went out on a hunting trip, one of Alaric's favorite past times. Half way through the trip they spotted smoke rising from the family's home. They hurried back to find the farm burnt to the ground. They hurried to Alistair's house where they had sent their family for the week only to find everyone massicred; their own family and Alistair and Silvia and their family. Alistair had gone down fighting and was already dead when they arrived. Slivia was barley breathing, lain across the lifeless children she had tried to sheild. With her last breath she told them that she had seen Eve and the soilders had taken Mary (Alaric's daughter) out of her arms. Neither Mary nor Eve were found among the bodies of the family but Alaric found Eve's knife imbedded in one of the dead soldiers. Alaric and Gideon searched for the lost girls. They managed to track down Eve but she knew nothing about what happend to Mary. Eve was overjoyed to see her uncle and cousin again but she was to overcome with greif and shame to stay with them long. Alaric and Gideon left their position as undercover Hawks and joined the ranks of the hawk's camp. Alaric spent his time learning to fight, and trying to track down his daughter. Eventaully he came across Eve again and convinced her to join up with him and the Hawks. The two of them were instrumental in bringing down Malphias. OT: Editied their bio's, FINALLY. I guess this means I might need to bring in Gideon Fouler...lol
  8. Ambassidor

    Sci-fi/Horror RP Interest Check

    Amazing, I demanded a post and one showed up. I am genuinly suprised =O
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    Sci-fi/Horror RP Interest Check

    Why no one post?! D=
  10. Ambassidor

    LGBQT debate thing

    God is perfect and holy and cannot sin or 'make' anyone sin. You can be born gay, and everyone is born with a tendency toward certin sin. So you can be 'born' gay and it still be a sin. There are a TON of passages condeming heterosexual lust and sin acts as well. TONS. God made feelings and emotins for a reason, and they are good in context, but you can't base weather it is right or wrong based on how you FEEL alone. The passages clearly condem homosexuality but you cant disregard it just becuase that is how you feel.
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    LGBQT debate thing

    These verses specificly condem PRACTICING homosexuality and exchanging natural sexual relations for unatural sexual relations. Sexual relations specificly means the act of sex. Yes, lust is always a sin but so is practicing sexual immorality, which homosexuality falls under.
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    LGBQT debate thing

    Absolutly. Like I said LBGQT is no different than any other sin, and all people sin. Jesus' graces covers all. But, as with any sin, that doesn't mean you should just do what you want. A christian should be so overjoyed, overwhelmed, loving and submitting toward God that they try and turn their back on any sin. Of course the Holy Spirit helps with convicting and changing us.
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    LGBQT debate thing

    I am here xD And thank you for the thread. Obviously I do believe that being LGBQT is sinfull and that there are multiple verses to back it up. However to be LGBQT is to be human and all human sin is equal and is equally deserving of grace and forgivness: being LGBQT is no different than any other sin. Being LGBQT does NOT sentence anyone to hell: being human, born into sin and seperated from a holy God and unable to enter his presense is hell. Thus the LGBQT community is as equally covered by Jesus on the cross as every other person. I consider the LGBQT community to be no differnet than myself or anyone else who is straight. That being said, I will start at the beginning, with verses. Genisis 1:27-28 & 31a "So God created mandkind in his own image, in the image of God he created them; male and female he created them. God blessed them and said to them, "Be fruitful and increase in number; fill the earth and subdue it. Rule over the fish in the sea and the birds in the sky and over every living creature ... God saw all that he had made, and it was very good..." Genisis 2: 18, 22-25 "The Lord God said, "It is not good for the man to be alone. I will make a helper suitable for him...Then the Lord God made a woman from the rib he had taken out of the man and he brought her to the man. The man said, 'This is now bone of my bones and flesh of my flesh; she shall be called 'woman,' for she was taken out of man.' That is why a man leaves his father and mother and is united to his wife, and they become one flesh. Adam and his wife were both naked, and they felt no shame." One of the first things God did is make man and woman in his image and say that it was good. He made man and woman not only to reproduce and fill the earth, but he established a coveneant and relathinship between them and made them to complement and help each other. This is how God intended it to be, otherwise he would have made it different. This was the first 'marriage' ceremony as it was intended to be. A unification of man and woman's bodies and souls. God made man and woman different but equal, created to complement and help each other. This is a forshadowing of of the 'marriage ceremony' between Christ and the Church, ie, Christ laying his life down for all man kind so that we could bind ourselves back to God. The relathionship between Christ and the Church (God and us) Is the strongest in the universe and shows us who God is. The marriage between a man and a woman is ment to symbolize that. Trying to mimic that relationship in anyway other than it was suppose to be not only degrades the genderes from what they were ment to be (perfectly created by a holy God for a specific purpose) but it degrades God's character because it rebels against his law and character. Skipping ahead to Ephesians 5:21-33 "Submiit to one another out of reverence for christ. Wives, submit youselves to your own husbands as you do to the Lord. For the husband is the head of the wife as Christ is the head of the church, his body, of which he is the savior. Now as the church submits to Christ, so also wives should submit to their husbands in everything. Husbands, love your wives, just as Christ loved the church and gave himself up for her to mae her holy, cleansing her by the washing with water through the word, and to present her to himself as a radiant church, without stain or wrinkle or any other blemish, but holy and blameless. In the same way, husbands ought to lvoe theri wives as their own bodies. He who lvoes his wife loves himself. After all, no one ever hated their own body, but they feed and care for their body, just as Christ does the church--for we are all members of his body. "For this reason a man will leave his father and mother and be united to his wife, and the two will become one flesh." This is a profound mystery--but I am talking about christ and the church. However, each one of you must love his wife as he loves himself, and the wive must respect her husband." Again, we see that God set up the relationship, covenent and marriage of a man and woman to reflect the marriage of Christ and the Church. In this marriage the wife (church) and husband (christ) are given different but equaly important roles. The wife is to submit herself to her husband and the husband is to sacrifice his needs for his wife's, dieing for her daily by giving himself up for her. Now before you go all feminist on me I would like to say that these are equal roles. For a wife to submit herself to her husband does not mean that the husband controlls her (mentally, physcally, sexually, emotionally or otherwise) and for a husband to die to his wife does not mean that the wife gets to boss the husband around or always get her way. To submit yourself to your husband is also to die for him, and to die for your wife is to submit to her. In marriage, how God intened it to be, should not be a power struggle. It should be the husband and the wife equally ceeding controll to each other in a cycle. This ceeding of controll looks different for each gender because the genders are different, but equal and equally imporant. Again, this relationship is to relfect the relationship of Christ and the Church and it is to BENEFIT us all by showing us how God intended our relationship with him to be. Now of course, we are human and sinfull and imperfect so our marriages will never be perfect. That is why God tells us to look to his love for us by Christ dieing for the Church and the Church submiting herself to him. Again, it is a cycle. Now that I have disscussed how God intended marriage to be lets look at how he did not intend it: 1 Timothy 1:8-11 "We know that the law is good if one uses it properly. We also know that the law is made not for the righteous but for lawbreakers and rebels, the ungodly and sinful, the unholy and irreligious, for those who kill their fathers or mothers, for murderers, for the sexually immoral, for those practicing homosexuality, for the slave traders and liars and perjurers--and for whatever else is contrary to thesound doctrine that conforms to the gospel concerning the glory of the blessed God, which he entrusted to me." Pretty self explanitory. God consideres homosexuality to be a sin, against his law and contrary to the sound doctirne that conforms to the gospel. Romans 1: 18-31 "The wrath of God is being revealed from heaven against all the godlessness and wickedness, since what may be known about God is plan to them, because God has made it plain to them. For since the creation of the world God's invisible qualities--his eternal power and divine nature--have been clearly seen, being understood froom what has been made, so that people are without excuse. For although they knew God, they neither glorified him as God nor gave thanks to him, but their thinking became futile and their foolish hearts were darkened. Although they knew God, they neither glorified him as God nor gave thanks to him, but their thinking became futile and their foolish hearts were darkened. Although they claimed to be wise, they became fools and exchanged teh glory of the immortal God for images made to look like mortal human beings and birds and animals and reptiles. Therefor God gave them over in the sinful desires of their hearts to sexual impurity for the degrading of their bodies with on another. They exchanged the truth about God for a lie, and worshiped and served created things rather than the creator--who is forever praised. Amen. Because of this, God gave them over to shameful lusts. Even their women exchanged natural sexual relations for unnatural ones. In the same way the men also abandoned natural relations with woman and were inflamed with lust for one another. Men committed shameful acts with otehr men, and recieved in themselves the due penalty for their error. furthermore, just s they did not think it worthwhile to retain the knowledge of God, so God gave them over to a depraved mind, so that they do what ought not to be done. They have become willed with every kind of wickedness, evil, greed and depravity. The7 are full of envy, murder, strife, deciet and malace. They are gossips, slanderes, god-haters, insolent, arrogant and boastful; they invent was of doing evil; they disobey their parents; they have no understanding, no fidelity, no love, no mercy. Although they know God's righteious decree that those who do such things deserve death, they not only continue to do these very things but also approve of those who practice them." Here we see that not only are all sins equally sinful, but God names homosexuality between men and women as sin. (And Jazzy, the verse specificly names homosexual acts to be a sin, not just lust). These are all just a few examples. Another question arises: why is the church tratitionally so hating toward LGBQT and why do so many christians feel that LGBQT is not sinfull and is accepted by God? As I said above, the relationship of marriage between a man and a woman is ment to relfect the relationship of Christ and the Church (God and us) and what Christ did on the cross for us. This is the most powerfull image in the universe because what Christ did binds us back to God and defets sin. Because it is the number one important gospel truth and image, Satan, who hates God and us, loves do distort it and attack us. He distorts the truth by making some christians hate on LGBQT when we need to be loving and graceful toward them, as we do to all people. He distorts the truth by making others believe that love is love and it is ok to distort the laws and image God as laid down for us. It attacks they very character and nature of God and makes us think we are good when in reality it hurts us. Ok, sorry for the long windedness. Last but not least I want to say that while the verses are directly quoted from the bible (niv) my blurbs in between are based on what I believe is going on and is not directly quoted by God. This is based on my personal beliefs and experiences, but of course I think it is what God ment to convey.
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    The Umbra of Tartarus

    Lane Lane stood up, laden with equitment that looked heavy enough to bend her slender frame. However she was stronger than she looked, and her muscles had adapted to carry her usual haul. Slung across her right shoulder to her left hip was a smaller duffle bag with the basics, toiletriees, spare cloths, extra rashens and medical supplise. From her left shoulder to right hip hung the mother load of all duffle bags; all 12 D.W.A.R.F.s not to mention a uplithera of spare parts and other such useful things. On a strap around her neck hung the touchscreen monotor and her tool belt, with her feild supplise, was strapped around her hips for easy access. A sharp jar made Lane glad she was holding onto the overhead railing. We must be landing. With the bases landing stabilizers out of use the landing was bound to be slightly turbulent. There was another sharp jar and Lane heard the satifying thump of her heavy duffle bag thap hard into Dane, who was still standing close behind her. That is for the theviery. She smirked. Now that they had actaully landed Lane started to feel antsy, as if she couldn't stand one more miniute in that cramped, stuffy space. Finally, with a sharp hiss, the door of the ship opened. The cargo hold was huge, reaching much higher than the craft she had just left and yet, the large expanse of the cargo hold almost felt...cramped. Lane wasn't even claustraphobic, but she couldn't quiet yet put her finger on what was bothering her. She looked up again, craining her neck. The high cellings had clearly been designed for much larger supplies ships. The room had only two landing docks and there was one small ship, not unlike the one she had just arrived in, already in port on the west side. Just before the door to the ship was a small wall of crates and what looked like the door of the ship hauled upright as a barrier, although only 6ft in length. Straight ahead stood a large screen suspended at eye level on the wall. It flickered dimly. At least it told her that the backup generator must be still functional. Lane squinted into the dimmnes. Every detail and object required great strain to see in the faint, flickering light. The light source was coming from the disused blue ship in the corner. It's internal lights were on although sadly not its headlights. Lane nelt on the hard, cold floor so her bags were also resting upon it and unzipped the bag containing the D.W.A.R.F.s. She took out their case and used the security pin code and voice recognition to open it. She deployed all twelve of her little helpers, six stationed in the air as a dependable source of light and the other six sent out to start exploring and gathering information. Lane let them do their work as her eyes continued to explore the newly lit cargo hold. Near to the big flickering screen were a series of 4 computers and desks organised for the logging on of visitors of goods coming and going but those screens all remained blank. There was no external damage that Lane could see and it looked as though one of the modems power light flickered but it was difficult to tell if there was enough power to operate it further. Lane took another step foward. "That's strange..." She said to no one in particular. The technology of the processor and tower desktop looked like it was made with the newest cutting edge technology. Even computers who seeming main purpose was just to log in ships, looked state of the art. But the decor of the room felt out of date by a few years at least. To the west, Lane saw, was the storage bay door. It was closed but she wasn't sure if it was locked. She let her eyes wander over to the northeastern side of the room was much more interesting. Some heavy loading machinery stood unused and there were unorganized crates stacked in the corner. Perhaps there had been a recient delivery. At least it was clear that the cargo bay had been functional fairly reciently. There was a walk way, on both the north eastern and north western corners which both led to an office that extended out of the wall and loomed over the entire cargo bay. The office seemed lighter on the inside, but the windows were so dusty it was hard to tell. Then, it seemed, Lane was able to put her finger on what was bothering her. It was strange: the crates, and other random bits of debri were stacked up against both doors on the outside. Some had clearly fallen down the stairs but most remained firmly upright. Lane shuddered. It was as if somone had been trying to keep somone, or something, out. Lane averted her eyes to the walls which contained a mixture of official directions (Ships to be fully searched before leave) and what were clearly hand skralled messeges (Harry, please stop stealing athe beer from the deliveries. We know it is you. Anymore and we will take action). Lane came back to reality and suddenly realized how quiet it was. Her own breathing seemed fill the entierty of the silent room. The silence was almost sufficating and was only broken by on occasional creak of what must have been old piping. Even the others barely made a sound. Then: SCREEEEEECH. Lane yelped and would have dropped her hand held monotor if it had not been strapped around ber neck. It was a terrifying sound like metal being scraped down a chalkboard mixed with the horrifying shrill scream not unlike those in the dramatic black and white films. This screech was definatly NOT human though. Lane's heart was suddenly pounding and her sences went into overdrive as adreniline flooded her body. The shadows now seemed to move, contorting and writhing like invisable asalints coming after her. The loose metal on the celing, roofing and wires, reached out toward her like metallic claws. Lane knew she was being foolish, but the constant flickering lights only made her imagination more vivid. But then... there! Lane gasped. She swore she saw a real moving shadow this time, right by the vents. As if to agree with her the vent shafts creeked and hummed. She was sure she saw something...but no one else seemed to have noticed. She saw one of the other team mates eyeing her suspisiously and she realized she had probably gasped louder than she ment to. She looked back toward the vents but saw nothing, then felt a little embarressed. It was probably just flickering lights, no use alarming everyone for nothing. There was already something alarming: blood, and lots of it, which ran from the neighbouring, mysterious ship and the upstairs office. Lane saw that the blood trail was heavier at the base of the ship and waned the closer it got to the office. It seemed as if somone or something, heavily bleeding, had come from the ship to the office. But then, how had the office been blockaded from the outside? Lane was glad the D.W.A.R.F.s were getting all this. With her unusually sweaty hands, she tapped the handheld and began assigning the D.W.A.R.F.s specific tasks. Photograph this and that, get a sample of the blood, document what was in the supplise cases. "Right everyone, first thing's first. Some of us need to stay and lock this place down and get a start on figuring out what we've got. It seems clear our suspcions are correct and this part of the compound at least isn't getting any power. It should only be a quick run to the east wing's basement maintenance area. Any assistance that can be leant is up to your discretion, although going through a basic Grestham Iraknul algorithm an ideal number may be to split us down 50/50". Lane looked around. She really had no preference as to who she was going to be with, however she did feel the urge to explore the blood trail. "I can send half of the D.W.A.R.F.s in first to check out the state of things in there and there." She pointed toward the disused ship and baracaded office respectivly. The D.W.A.R.F.s wouldn't really be of much use turning on the generator, however, "And somone from the other team can take the other six." She gestured at D1, D3, D5, D7, D9 and D11 who were hovering in the air providing usefull light. She pulled an out extra handheld touchscreen and looked meaningfully at anyone in the team who's hand werent already occupied with some sort of wepon. It didn't really matter to her who operated them, as long as they could decifer the monoter readings. The D.W.A.R.F.s were nearly indistructable anyway, and she wanted to see how others handled her technology.
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    The Synonym Game