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« on: December 30, 2003, 01:29:20 PM »

Heres the basic storyline

Long ago the Planet of Merlow was once a beautiful and Lush world, but do to countless wars and overpopulation it is nothing but a wasteland. The luckly inhabitants are forced to live in well protected Domes and colonies above Merlows atmosphere. While the less fortunate are left to fend for their lives in small cities constantly ravished my deamons and bandits. The scarce natural resources are well protected by the Covenant government and are big targets to rebels. There are many anti-government factions but most are crushed swiftly by the powerfull secret police.  

The fighting style is Futuristic but you can have swords and bows, Magic is enabled but no godly powers. You can be with the Covenant, rebels, or some other party. I will control most of the villians so feel free to kick their asses. Of coarse Make it Furry.
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« Reply #1 on: December 30, 2003, 01:40:35 PM »

[My villian]

Name: General Liete Faford
Species: Manned Lion
Gender: Male
Age: 38
Apperance: Big bulky lion with green and red armor.
Weapon: Broad sword and two daggers
Magic: Master Shields (deflect/absorb mostly anything)
History: At the age 13  Liete joined the Army, he soon rose through the ranks. At the age 18 he was promoted to general of The royal army for his triumph over the rebels at Vixen Hill. He is now in charge of the Defence of the Domes.


Loud crashes are heard in the back ground. A green Geako enters the room, "Sir Sir The deamons are attacking the southern gate".
Liete turns, "let the cannons take care of them".
The geako waves his arms "but the rebels temporarly shut down the cannons".
Liete turns red "WHAT, get them back on soon" Heads out of the room. "Skizzard suit up were going out". "Yes sir"
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« Reply #2 on: December 30, 2003, 02:03:31 PM »

[My hero]

Name: Frank Greypaw
Species: Tundra Wolf
Age: 18
Apperance: Grey and white wolf, wears red, yellow, and green sashes. [check him out in my album]
Weopon: Enchanted Bommerange [always returns] blowdart
Magic: Animate object [can control objects ]
History: Frank is the commander of the Rebel faction "Sliver claw". He came in power when his father Gregory was captured and executted by the secret police.



Frank enters a bar called "Kitsune", he sits on a bar stool. A Female Hawk walks over "what can I get you?".
Frank turns "give me some spirits".
The Hawk turns "Why are you down?".
"Never! as long as there is resistance "
The Hawk wonders over to an empty Wiskey bottle and tugs on it, a secret door open behide a broken Juke box. "Cant be too carefull Frank"
"Its Ok Mallory, with all the polymorphs the governmant has" He enters the secret room. As Frank descends he is greated by a Badger.
"Oh hi Sir"
"No time for talk Reave we got bussiness" Frank enters a big room full of assorted furs. "Attention all of you! We got the auxillarry cannons down on the south gate. Generalk Faford and his battilion should be heading off to fight the deamons. This is our chance to sneak into the central building and steal the Skematics for their new weapon. Now I need a few good Furs to accompany me, Who here is brave enough?"

[This is a graet time to join in]
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« Reply #3 on: December 31, 2003, 09:26:13 AM »

My char:Captain Varr
Species:red fox
age:17
appearance: typical black and grey uniform, with rank insignia on the shoulders.
Rank:captain
Squad: secret police
Weapons:handgun, rarely used since ammo is expensive, and a dagger
Magic:can cast a concealment spell, which prevents people from seeing him unless they look at him directly,also some slight telepathy.
History: When the Covenant discovered his telepathic abilities after his birth, he was removed from his family and trained as an SP officer since the day he could walk.  He is now in command of a special unit of the SP, designed to track and kill the leaders of the widespread rebel groups.
He does his job quite well, and reports directly to the general.
He is the youngest officer to be offered this position, and some of his subordinates resent him for this.
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« Reply #4 on: December 31, 2003, 11:55:45 AM »

"Are you all ready?', Liete paces back and forth in front of several soldiers. "Yes sir" they all reply.
"well let move out "' Lietes battilion heads out of central buliding and towards the south gate. Several Civilians cheer them on "Yea General Faford, kill thoses mutant skum". Out of nowhere a tomatoe flies at Liete, it is deflectd onto a soldier. "Who threw that" Liete looks around and spots a young feline hiding on a roof. "you there come down here now".
"No you covenant scum" the young feline replies.
Liete turn to Skizzard "get him down". Skizzard waves his claw and the younge feline is lifted off the air and over to Liete. "Whats youir name son?" he asks.
"Its Rawl sir" he replies petrified
"Him nice strong name, take him away!!" A squirrle soldier prods him with a staff and he passes out, then he carried off.
Liete and his battilion carry on heading to the south gate.
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« Reply #5 on: December 31, 2003, 12:01:09 PM »

A lound slamming noise is made when Frank smashes his paws into a wooden table, "Is there anyfur here who is brave enough to come with me to the central dome, anyone?".  Most of the furs look down at the floor. Frank sits down "When my father started this resistance, we were brave and true and would gladly give our lives. But where has that spirit gone? Where". Frank gets and glances back once more "Fine if there no fur brave enough I will go alone" Frank heads out the door.
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« Reply #6 on: December 31, 2003, 12:09:04 PM »

A white Eagle in an Expensive suit sits in lagre desk. "Damn rebels how am I supposed to get anything done here. Constantly they attack my mineral depositories, they must be destroyed."
A small scraggly rat enters the room "President Krill, sir, our intelligence has located The red band rebels hidout, unfortunatly it is well protected."
"Good job hand thoses papers over" grabs papers "hmm yes, Send in Captain Varr"
The rat jitters "but but sir dont you think thats a little extreme?"
"Do it now!!!"
"right away sir" he exits the room[/b]
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« Reply #7 on: December 31, 2003, 07:22:26 PM »

Captain Varr was at his desk as usual.
With the recent slowdown in intel, he was left to do what he hated most...
paperwork.
With piles of work scattered around his desk, and having 2 seperate headsets on at once to deal with his (in his opinion) inept subordinates,he was MAD.
Finally turning off his headsets, he leaned back in his leather executive-style chair, his secretary came on over the speaker.
With a muttered curse, he answered "What is it NOW, Sheila?"
"Sir, a high-priority message from covenant HQ for you sir."
"Hmmmmm.....send it through, Sheila."
He sat for roughly 10 minutes listening to the detailed intel report, and then for the first time in nearly a week, leaned back with a smile on his face.
"Finally.......things are getting interesting."
He activated the intercom.
"Sheila......assemble the team."
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« Reply #8 on: December 31, 2003, 07:33:21 PM »

President Krill paces back and forht angerly ruffling his feathers "kaaa where are they". He presses the intercom "Lynch get in here now".
A rat comes into the room "yes sir?"
"why arnt they here yet kaaa"
"Captain Varr got the message, sir. They should be here soon" the rat answers as he shrinks in stature.
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« Reply #9 on: December 31, 2003, 08:24:54 PM »

As Varr walked down the corridor, he muttered yet another string of obcenities to himself.
Revtir was sick, and Battar was attending a funeral.
If he's not here soon, he'll be attending his own!
Of all the times for his two best men to be out.....right before a meeting!
And worse yet, he was LATE.......he was NEVER late!
All because these bozos couldn't get their butts in gear!
Yet another string of obcenities rolled off his tongue, this time within hearing range of a very anxious looking rat, as he and his team made their way to the elevator....
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« Reply #10 on: January 01, 2004, 03:47:33 PM »

Lynch cowers and hides behinde a piller at the sight of Captain Varr entering the room. President Krill turns to greet Varr "Oh great your here" looks at watch (hmmmm hes late, thats odd)
 "Im sure you read the breifing but let me over them. The Red Band rebels are a well known anti government resistence, they are best known for attacking and ranshacking valuable mineral depositories, just a few days ago they hit our mythrel mines getting away with $1 million worth of raw ore! I have summoned you and your secret police because we have found one of their major bases at the base of Theryll Mountain. Since this is a very dangerous region, full of deamons, mutants, and hostile anti government factions, I will have Mesmick and his company go with you. I know you two dont get along well but you must for this mission AND THATS AN ORDER."
     A Raccoon with shades enters the room "President Krill sir, oh and its you Varr, doing well in the paper pushing eh?"
     Krill walks over to the raccoon "ah Mesmick your here!!!".  The rat dashes out the room.
     Mesmick places his paw on varrs head and rubs it "so Varr and myself are to go to Theryll mountain eh. Its pretty dangerous are you sure you want to send Varr? Just kidding buddy I love ya"
     Krill walks back over to his desk and sits down "yes BOTH of you are to go, bring two of your best men along. You are dissmissed"
     

NAME: Mesmick Delsaber
SPECIES: Raccoon
AGE: 17
APPERANCE: Grey and white uniform, Medals plastered all over
WEAPON: Laser Saber, and military issue handgun with silencer and scope
MAGIC: Polymorph, can change apperance
HISTORY: A Captain in the secret police, he is valued for his polymorph abilities. He quickly rosed through the ranks. In the academy his only compitition was Varr who he has resented ever since Varr beated him for valavictorean in his class.
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« Reply #11 on: January 01, 2004, 04:09:25 PM »

As the elevator made its descent, the 8 subordinates Varr brought with him were crammed together in the back of the elevator.
This was not because of any lack of space, but because NONE wanted to be within striking distance of their captain in his present mood.
He stood toward the elevator doors, glaring daggers into the reflection they offered.
His tail started to twitch in his tell-tale sign of irritation, and his teammates began to sweat.
Varr had long ago established a tradition of making new recruits terrified of him......


........and KEEPING the rest terrified of him, anyway.


"If Barrador isn't back by the time I walk into my office......"
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« Reply #12 on: January 01, 2004, 04:22:07 PM »

As Varr exits the elevator his path is blocked by two ferrets, A pink female in pink ninja garb and a blue male in blue ninja garb. They glare at him and his comrades.
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« Reply #13 on: January 01, 2004, 10:20:30 PM »

"Well, well, what do we have here?" Varr asked in the most neutral tone he could manage.

(which incidentally, wasn't very neutral at all.)
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« Reply #14 on: January 01, 2004, 11:28:16 PM »

The two Ferrets just stand there motionless, glaring at Varr. They slowly motion towards their weapons.
"Jin! Tax! What are you doing?" Mesmick approaches them
"Sorry sir" they reply simentaneously
Mesmisk turns and glares at Varr "I apologize about them" Mesmick spies several of Varrs soldiers cowering. "haha intemidating recruits again eh Varr?" Mesmick turns around and starts to leave, then he turns his head "Remember to meet at the East gate, oh ya and bring two of your best men, If you have any. Jin, Tax come" Mesmick turns a corner followed by the two Ferrets.
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