Titanous Exmortous, the surface wastelands ((READ FIRST POST

[Josephüs]

((First off, i don't mind you talking OOC in this thread, infact it helps quell character misunderstandings WITHIN the RP, and for if you need to leave it's quite helpful. Second of all, you don't need to paragraph RP... BUT, i suggest that your first post at least be a paragraph or two to describe what your character is and what it looks like. Thirdly, I'm not strict but don't be an idiot, i don't care if you fight... but the admins do for stupid ass reason...))

"One year ago, our world appeared in your star system, of the psyraps and yez, this is a planet with four moons, as you've seen. Bigger than any other, looking too big to support any life, yet it does not affect the orbit of the other planets in your system. It doesn't orbit your sun, it just sits there, motionless, moons slowly orbiting as it revolves. It's surface is, as you can see, nothing but a wasteland, it's landscape dotted with massive demonic architecture, some temples and others are oxygen factories, refueling stations, and heavily industrial space ports, and yet there are also cities full of beautifully ornate buildings resembling the ornately colorful temples and homes of tibet. The wastes are a brutal place, so be careful... if that means anything considering you were foolish enough to come here... idiot... anyhow, this place is home to many odd and strangely colorful mutant species, roaming giants, and horned beasts whom only call themselves the Rathrook, to you they'll look like generic raptor-like creatures whom like all the other creatures thrive in wasteland, each clan different, and almost every individual has their own unique coloration. Industrious and intelligent they are the backbone of our kinds military might, yet they are looked down on as barbaric and uneducated by their underground brothers do to a speech impediment most of them have when speaking english, but don't worry... some are friendly, hehe!"

"However, not all of titanous is a wasteland, at each of it's poles are hundreds of entrances to an underworld full of light, life, and even more wondrous creatures, caverns so big that it supports ecosystems and entire oceans... As to if you can make it there, through the almost pitch black tunnels where many odd demons called 'the little ones' dwell."

"As to if you can find your way here, or find a guide and survive the wastes... that, is another story..." The voice on the tape let out a high pitched cackle, the tape clicking as it ends, the recorder morphing back into the toad that hopped up to you moments earlier. "Bye!" The critter says with a little smile, hopping out of your hand as he begins hopping back home.

"Have fun!"

[Ragzi]

A small girl, appearing to be around the age of 5 or 6, wanders around, seemingly lost. She is pale, has shoulder length, strawberry blond hair, she is just over 3 feet tall but rather skinny. Upon first glance she appears to be a normal girl, but under her messy hair, three small protrusions that look like horns jut out of her head just above her hair line. Not only that, but her eyes glow iridescently.

The small girl collapses on the ground in tears.

[Josephüs]

Your only comfort is the quiet sound of the wind, accompanied only by the rhythmic thumping of a refueling station off in the distance as the leaves of a very odd black tree rustle silently. Looking around you would see very little beyond rocks and very few plants, large hovering robots floating by in the distance on occasion... Very rarely a ship would fly past overhead, some just cargo ships of traders from the nearby planets, others patrolling fighters and bombers, the rarest ones to see were the giant battleships lumbering through the skies. Beyond that, nothing... the harsh environment not caring about your circumstances, or how you became stranded here.

[Ragzi]

The small girl eventually stands up, composes herself and watches a ship fly past her. She runs in the direction of the ship, hoping she can find some sort of civilization soon.

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