Topic: RPG: The Will Of The Emporer (space marines vs clones)

Welcome, this is the 1st RPG that i have made and here are some ground rules,
1.Have fun
2. characters must be clones or space marines Sm classes: Marine,Assault Marine(has a jet pack), Apothicary, Chaplian*, and Librarian* *only one of these
Clone classes: Trooper, Clone commando, Clone assasin* Jedi* *only one of these(all of these classes have med suplies)
3. Charatcer info
Name:
Rank:
Class:
Armor color(clones)/Chapter(space marines):
WOC:
WOC2:
Secondary weapon:
4.No insta killz of other players it would realy be apreciated if you ask them first, you can kill your own characters though
5. stay aware of what has happend, like if a building got blown up dont suddenly be assaulting it
6. there are some indiginous species: Lizards, snakes, other desert dwelling things. if you want to fight some of them its ok
7.Add some twists
8.If your wounded seriously you will die unless you get meds
9. they have to be able to cary their weapons
Lets begin

The battle takes place in the canyon, its caves and an small, direlect facility hidden in those caves
Background: Deep in unexplored space, green motes of light form, and a hole into the Warp opens. A badly damaged ship speeds out of this rift, then the hole seals. On the side of the ship is the name "Unyeilding". A single Thunderhawk gunship roars away from its mother, heading to a small uninhabited planet. the ship lands on this desert world, near a canyon with a small creek winding through it.The ramp lowers, and a figure in large blue armor steps off the ramp, in his left hand is a bolter in his right is a chainsword. Back in space the thunderhawk lands in the bay and the Unyeilding reenters the Warp, not seeing the small Republic ship in the distance
((ok heres my dude hes already in the canyon))
Name:Zaal Arbalan
Rank: Capitain
Class:Assault marine
Chapter: Ultramarines
WOC:Standard issue Bolter
2WOC: Chainsword
Secondary: Plasma pistol

Name: Thorus
Rank: Battle Brother
Class: Death Company
Chapter: Blood Angels
WOC: Lightning Claws
2Woc: Cannot carry second weapons

After the loss of his squad durring an assault on the Ork Battle lines on Armageddon he succum to the Red Thirst and the only way to find peace was in the grave.  he will fight on no matter the odds only stopping when the last enemy is dead or himself.

Spc. ability due to the unsanity of the Red Thirst he will ignore injuries that would stop most marines and kill ordinary men.

Name: Zaal
Rank: Veteran Sergeant
Class: Marine/veteran marine
Chapter: Dark Angels
WOC: Duel bolters
2WOC: Chainsword
Secondary weapon: Grenades/chainsword

A veteran Sergeant, he uses duel bolters. He is most powerful in long range combat as he is accurate and can kill most targets before they can reach him. He uses a chainsword in close combat as his power sword was destroyed in combat. Serving in the imperial guard since the age of 30, he was inducted into the Dark angels ranks after killing a traitor commander. He wears long robes, a black cape and has a standard helmet. He also has three frag grenades.
After a large victory against Chaos (In which he killed an entire sqaud of Chaos Marines alone), the Deathwatch and the Deathwing have their eyes on him.

Zaal looked up from the tracks in the dirt, they looked to be Space Marine boot prints, though he saw no other astartes. He had been on the planet for three days, and he had constructed a small, defendable shelter in accordance with the Codex. he had caught indiginous lizards for his meals, though this was just to become used to the habits of any game for any future needs. His armor was dirty from the knees down because of the muddy stream bank. He silently prayed to the Emporer that he wasnt the only astartes on the planet, and that these tracks were not those of heretics.

Thorus had left the crashed drop pod two days ago only to find that the rest of his squad had been killed on impact the second time he had lost all bretheren, the Red Thirst was calling him he was on the hunt for anything.  In his mind an immage of Sanguinus appered "Thorus you have suffered long on my name.  For this I shall lighten your pain by giveing you direction.  You shall aid our brothers, one of the sons of Robet Gullien is near seek him out then together you shall spite the enimies of our beloved emporer."  With that the thirst had been calmed for the time being, the way had been pointed out to him in his vision. He began walking giuded by the vision he came to the small shelter that had been built by Zaal.

"Greetings brother in the name of the true Emporor may we have a swift victory over the unrightious.  I am Thorus  of the Blood Angels and may the blessing of Sanguinus be with us until we part ways."

Zaal turns to see a Blood Angel standing before him. The marine says "Greetings brother in the name of the true Emporer may we have a swift victory over the unrightious. I am Thorus of the Blood Angels and may the blessing of Sanguinus be with us until we part ways" Zaal had always been more direct than his battle brothers and nodded saying "Welcome, brother, and may the blessing of Guilliman be upon you. You mentiond somthing about hostiles?"

(do you mind if I join?)

((go ahead))

(thanks! but this is my first RPG so tell me if I mess up or anything)

Name: Alpha-one

Nickname: Shadow

Rank: Captain

Class: Clone Assassin

Armor: Jet black, with grey streaks and dark blue visor

Group: Alpha squad

WOC: Dual three feet long Vibro-blades,rist mounted

2WOC: DC-15 Carbine, with sniper rifle attachment

Secondary weapon: Two Class-B Thermal detonators

Equipment: Stealth Field Generator(allows Shadow to become nearly
invisible for 1 hour), silencer for DC-15 Carbine.

Alpha-ones eyes snaped open. He was cold. But that was to be expected, he had been Cryogenically frozen to keep him from aging, as he waited for his next mission. But it seemed like somthing was different some how. He couldent put his finger on it but somthing was wrong. He pushed  the lid of the freezing tube off. Warm air flowed in, coughing he gingerly steped out and went to his locker. Strange no one was around, and the walls were not white as when he had they had been when he had first steped in they were a sickly brown with carbon scoring. When he reached his locker he found that everthing had been strewed around every where, and he coudnt find anything. Someone was going to have a bloodied nose for this, he muttered. Going back to the freeze tube he pulled out his spare suit of armor and black body suit and put it on. As he put his helmet on he said to himself "Somthing is definitely wrong"

((try not to double post, use the edit button, double posting counts as spam, spam is bad))

Zaal looks at the Blood Angel but before the marine can start speaking, Zaal interupts "I have been here for three days, and had no sight of any others, how ever i have seen boot prints in the mud, they apear to be astartes boots, do they belong to you?"

(sorry)

(( its fine, just dont do it anymore))

(can we get on with the RPG?)

((yes, and you dont have to ask))

(ok)

Steping out in to the corridor, Shadow pondered a few things: Why hadent his brothers (Alpha-2, Alpha-3 and Alpha-4) woken him up from his chill down? Why did they even leave in the first place? He punched the wall in anger. And in for the first time in his life, he could not look up and see his brothers. For the first time in his life he felt....alone

Zaal waited for the blood angel to finish, he was saying that he hadnt seen any hostiles when he exited his drop pod, but his entire squad had been killed in the impact.
Zaal thought for a moment aboout the boot print he had seen, he wondered if there were any instilations on this planet, he didnt see anything on the way down, but the boot print in the mud was........odd

Exploring the empty halls of RAS, Shadow was trying to deside what to do, where was everyone? He soon found his answer.....But not in the form he wanted. Finding a piece of Alpha-2s armor leading into a large room. He steped into it hopefuly. Only to find the room filled with bodies. Clone bodies mostly, but also filled with armored beings the size of  wookies. And in the center of the room he found......his brothers, or rather there lifeless bodies. And leaning on a piller next too them, was one of the large armored beings, chuckling to himself. Shadow roared at him, and attacked.

((who is that guy?  the chuckleing thing kinda makes me think Chaos, because the Astartes dont realy revel in the combat ))

(( hes Chaos but hes way beat up)

((like how beat up, because space marines and chaos marines can take a lotta damage, more than a clone can))

Zaal was still thinking of the boot print, and how odd it was, the print was old, and it was preserved well by the thick mud. He was genuinly worried, and silently prayed to the Emporer, asking that there be no heretics or traitors on this world

(Like most of his armor has been blown off, and blaster burns on 30% of his body, and multiple gashes across his chest and back, beat up)

"Before impact I saw another landing site, it was completly alien in origin." Thorus said
"As for others the main force of Blood Angels were supposed to be landing in four more days, so their should not be any other marines unless they are from your chapter."

Looking around Zaal's camp he suddenly stopped.
"Zaal we need to move they know were here."  Pointing to the top of the canyon he could see a small probe droid.

Shadow was fighting for his life. Left, right, right again he attacked and attacked with his blades. Even when he got through his enemys defences, his attacks would only glance off his enemys armor! Geting very angry but keeping it in check, He leaped on his enemy and back fliped away. And at the same time pulling out his DC-15 carbine, and blasted away his enemys armor.....including his helmet. And under that helmet he saw the blind rage of a mad man. Then suddenly the the armored figure the size of a  wookie crossed the distance between them in the blink of an eye, and ripped his gun from his hands and punched him in the chest and sent him spralling across the room. As the Armored figure came to finished the job, Shadow secretly grabed a pistol behind his back. And as the the enemy picked him up and put a hand on his head to rip it off......he leveled his blaster at him, and as the sudden relizaion dawened on his enemys face.......he fired.

May I join in?

((Adeptus_Astartes isint here but he should in a day or so.))

yep, you can join

(Let me know If this isn't okay.  I'll assume this is during the Clone Wars. yes?)

Name:  Raj'el Vhett, Alpha-89
Rank:  Deserter, Mercenary
Class: Commando
Armor:Blood red and sand stained white
WOC: Mandalorian Disruptor, Ion upgrade
WOC2: Echani Vibrosword, Cortosis Weave, Ionite Edge
Secondary weapon: Standard Issue Commando DC-17m pistol

(I won't post any actions until It's approved.  I figure this is exactly the kind of twist it needs.)

( I wasn't sure if the Character was in regs, so to speak.  He's a little out there.  He's got no Idea where he is, only that he's follwing the Unyielding.  The trail dead ends here.)

:An old Miy'til starfighter appears in space above the canyon, picking up the trail of the Unyeilding.  There was no out-system hyperspace trail, only repulsor exhaust leading to the surface.  He put down on the shelf above the canyon, carrying his weapons with him as he exited his craft.  He would watch from above until he found signs of life.:

I will don't worry.

Zaal looks at the probe, and triggers his jump pack, refusing to run from a probe. He fires a shot from his bolter while still in the air and destroys it. He lands on the plataue and grins, replacing his helmet, he voxes Thours "The probe has been destroyed but your advice is very sound, we must move and find the source of this, I can scout the high ground and cover you"

Shadow was victorous over his enemy. Shooting him twice to make shure he was dead, he then decided to look for survivors abord this aparent ghost ship. searching through the empty corridors he suddenly heard gun fire, he ran at a sprint towards the sound.....

Name:Alpha1243
Rank:Sgt.
Class:engienear
Armor:White with black oil stains from head to wast.
Weapon:E-11/wirst blade and other gismoses.

Fixer woke. 'Damn' he thought, 'I fell a sleep again.' Fixer stood up, blaster fell to the floor. SPASH! 'What the-' he thought. Then he heard foot steps. "Stop!" he belowed. To late he had some one on top of him. "Shadow, stop" Fixer yelled. The beating stoped.
    "Fixer is that you?" asked a voice.

Shadow running at top speed had sliped on a oily piece of floor and sliped...right on top of a clone, cover head to toe with oil. Fixer is that you? he asked.

"Yes,"Fixer said.

Hmm..sorry Fixer. He helped Fixer too his feet and said: Dont you hear those blaster shots? Comon, we got to help!

"Yes," said Fixer. He pick up his rifle. "Damn it," he said, "my gun is jamed!"

Shadow Sighed, damit Fixer, your suposed to keep your gear in fighting shape at all times!

"When you hit me I droped it,"Fixer lied. Fixer looked at his blaster. He tried to fire it. BOOM! A  explosion knocked both off there feet. "Damn!"yelled Fixer. "What?"asked Shadow. "The one of the  engiens has exploded,"Fixer said.

"Great know you dont keep the engines in working conditon either", Shadow said. "I guess you droped it too huh? Anything eles you wana let me know you dropped?"

"Damn you," Fixer said. Then  the pool of oil caght on fire. "Oh damn," said Fixer.

"ah fierfeck....." Shadow muttered.

"Run!" yelled Fixer.

RUN!! they said at the same time. They both jumed down a garbage shute as the oil tank blew.

"Oh damn,damn,damn,damn,"said Fixer "I get started on the door and-" "Oh Damn the walls are moving,"said Shadow.  " Thank you for tell me that, Shadow" Fixer Said.

"your welcome" he said. "Now help me prop the walls with somthing!!"

:Raj'el heard rumlings frm the canyon below, where he had just seen a commando run past.  He boost jumped to te base of the canyon with the jetpack he had aquired, not any good for flying, but for falling slowly...He followed the footprints in the sand, much like his own, still in their Kamino-issue Commando boots.  H efound the two clones in the chamber, the floor on fire and the walls closing in.  He atached a cable resevoir to the bottom of his disruptor and fired at them.  He'd worry about whether they were friend or foe later.:

"Catch!  I'll pull you out!"

Zaal had been moving for a while, using his pack in short bursts to jump from  cliff to cliff, he and Thorus were heading in the direction of the crash site of the other ship. He rounded a corner and saw it, a large craft, triangular with a mast-like deck rising from the back, it had landed roughly and was mostly intact but had been damaged by shells. He knew that boarding such a craft with two men was suicide, but there was no other choice, and as his former sargent had told him before his death by the hands of traitor marines underneath a bridge virtal to the efforts to quell a rebellion, you must improvise. He wondered what had become of his former freind Uriel Ventris.
He pushed such thoughts from his head as he became impatient with Thourus to catch up and started for the ship.

"I'll get started onthe door," Said Fixer. "If I am right about this I can get that door open." Fixer ran to the door pannel and tore off the cover. "Hurry," said Shadow. "I am damnit!" Fixer Yelled.