This doesn't even come close to "greatest Rp ever", we'll just say it's good.



It would probably be better if you were already apart. Just makes it easier for the story to move along and get started at the beginning. :

Name: Lt. Shen Shai
Age: 37
Race: Chinese
Gender: Male

Appearance: Tired look from the long years of war. No facial hair. Bags under his eyes from lack of sleep.

Weapons: Chinese Officer Sword, Chinese Pistol.
Clothes/Armor: Standard Winterized Chinese Jumpsuit. With decorations representing his rank.

Misc: Military Rations, Chinese Beer, Ammo, Two Bodyguards dressed in captured American Combat Armor uniforms, a single Hei Gei Stealth soldier

Personality: Serious, and devouted to his duty. Is unimpressed with the Canadian restiance but sees merit in their cause.

Bio: Sent here as an advisory officer to help coordinate the Canadian Resistance. The Chinese Government feels it is in its best intrest that the American Military is harrased in every way possible. With Shen Shai's impressive command record, he seemed like a natural choice to improve the resistance.

Very true. It would give me a bit more to write about in any case.

Just edit out the two body guards, and stealth soldier, and your good. Maybe it would be better if you also had just some plain looking civi clothes rather than a Chinese uniform all the time. Once those are edited, you are accepted.

I just thought it would be strange for the Chinese government to send him completely alone.

I could get rid of the stealth soldier, but the two bodyguards wearing American Combat Armor were going to be part of how he was able to hook up with the resistance without drawing suspicion from the Americans. I can kill them off early in the story if you want.

Ok, I'll accept the two body guards. You made a valid point, so I'll allow them. But still get rid of the stealth soldier.

Consider the stealth soldier gone.

I just hope we dont see a mile a minute posting when the story starts up.

If we do, then expect some people permanently gone from the Rp. This Rp will start out slow, character development, and characters talking is key to a good team work Rp. So absolutely no mile a minute posting. At least post after every two posts. For example if I posted, then Ambrose posted. I wouldn't post until say Stream posted? That's how we will all do it. Lets everyone get a word in

EDIT: VoodooLady, are you making a Character Sheet? I just need to know if you are so I can add you to my list of setting people where?

What if someone can't post? Computer don't work, what if most posting happens at night, or you just can't get to a computer?

Be sure to post that at the top of your OP so everyone reads it. I would also say, with how large our group is, be wary of attacks. People's first instincts are to show off and lay an intruder out within seconds. I remember LBHOH did that once, and we had six posts of people saying they killed this one person.

I will control their character, keeping them still involved and making sure their character doesn't die etc. And don't worry, I won't draw your character out of what you've posted their Personality like etc. also.

Trying, but the forum won't let me send it. -.-

/edit: So there. I hope it's okay ^^?


Name: Orin
Age: 29
Race: Canadian by birth
Gender: female

Appearance:
Height: 5'5"/1.70m
Physique: Slim, masculine enough in face and body to pass for a young man at a casual glance, and she often dresses specifically to enforce that effect. Her hair is cut short to that exact end. Has dark eyes, dark hair and olive skin, which has led more than one person to assume that there were some Asian or Native American genes involved somewhere along the line.

Weapons: Butterfly knife (stolen), a .44 Magnum (stolen)
Clothes/Armor: Jeans, well-worn army boots, T-Shirt and hoodie, jeans jacket that's one size too large over all that. At least the boots were not, originally, hers.

Misc: A hip-bag hidden under her pullover contains a handful of cereal bars, a small roll of bandages and bottle of disinfectant. Also well hidden under the clothing is an ammunitions belt with her ammo in it, the easier to be reached; twenty bullets, that's it. It's safe to assume nothing of this has been legally purchased...

Personality: Quite confident, and sometimes too much so, to the point of seeming arrogant, she has some temper and often a short fuse. At other times, she's sarcastic and flippant, and never very respectful of others, though she can focus in a fight and take orders if really necessary. Is used to depending on herself and actually prefers her own company to that of others, but for the sake of rebelling against the invasion forces, she's willing to bite into the sour apple. Has rather light-fingered ways and some experience in getting in and out of places where she's not wanted, and loves the thrill of it.

Bio: Belonging to one not very wealthy family taught Orin early on how to bolster your wallet with a bit of petty theft and how to make her way around the streets. After a childhood spent with one foot in jail, she seemingly bettered herself and even got a job: Cutting up pigs in a large slaughterhouse. That was over when Canada was annexed; the American soldiers needed to be fed, the original workers of the slaughterhouse were thrown out, after some threatening and brutalizing. Back on the street, and exposed to the invaders' casual violence towards people like her, from the lower tier of society, Orin soon acquired a raging fury against them. Vague plans of revenge were formed, but alone she could do nothing more than make their lives difficult in small ways; stealing from them, for example. Then word of a resistance movement got out...

Copy & Paste it again. Should work? If your getting a please wait for X amount of minutes, then no rush.

I'd like to reserve a spot.

VoodooLady, you are accepted. Also, here is the list of where everyone will start. The Caf? has three floors, two of which are the actual Caf? business, and the other is where the owners used to live. Those that will be on guard duty, can be anywhere on those three floors (it would be nice if not everyone was on the same floor). Everyone one else is in the basemant. I think I will lock this thread, and begin the actual Rp soon (within the hour). I want EVERYONE to at least get their opening post in. We'll take it from there once everyone has posted ONCE, then we can start getting things moving!!

Those stationed in the basemant of theCaf?

Dr. Strangelove
ShadowStrike
Josh gro-Grahz
NillocJames
Wasteland Scholar_4

Those stationed at the Caf?, but upstairs taking watch

Ambrose51
Enclave Radio
The Comedian
Stream
VoodooLady

EDIT: If there are still people who want to join, please just PM me your character sheets (if this is locked when your done with your character), or try to post your character sheet within the hour.

For some reason, this reminds me more of a WWII sorta thing, the cafe gives it the "Espionage" feel to it.

The first thing I thought of was "Inglourious Basterds".
Never have a secret meeting in a basemant.

I like the pace at which Strangelove is taking this.

I have academics, and I have to work my butt off for it. I'm glad to know some people are patient.



SOME people should be glad about this, as it gives them time to anolyze other peoples posts and react ACCORDINGLY.

Sure, I sound vague, but it's close to the truth. Strange, correct me.

(( i hope i made it in before the deadline! ))

Name: Arthur Heath

Age: 27

Race: Caucasian

Gender: Male

Appearance: short, untidy blond hair, blue-green eyes and a short, scruffy beard, he has a young, boyish look that makes him popular with the opposite six, he always tends to dress sharply and is usually seen with a number of wrist accessories, some he claims to have saved his life
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Weapons: 1x Ruger GP-100 1x Ruger SP- 101 1x M40A5, Takedown version, carried in briefcase

Clothes/Armor: Usually dressed sharply, even in combat situations, he is mot often garbed in a button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up above the elbows, he also wears black slacks or blue jeans depending upon the situation

Misc: Carries a few packs of juice and freeze dried food in his briefcase, around 3-4 packs, carries 100 .357 rounds in his briefcase, he carries another 20 on his person and 15 cartridges of 7.62 ? 51 mm NATO in the briefcase also, Arthur is possessed of a rook's skull which he refers to as "The Lookout". He seems to have an attachment to it, though it is unknown where he picked it up and what it could mean to him. It amuses him a great deal to wear it around his neck by stringing it through the eyesockets. Arthur often speaks to The Lookout and asks it questions, or 'translates' the skull's thoughts and opinions for his friends.

Personality: Arthur is cocky and comical, he is a constant joker and is somewhat of a cynic, he is often rude and is quick to insult, he is witty and has a hard time taking things seriously, despite this he has a kind heart and helps those he can, he is also quick to anger and becomes jealous quite easily

Bio: Arthur grew up in rural Canada, his father was a paranoid man and believed that the war was coming to their doorstep any minute, when his young son was born he immediately saw a spark of hope in his young boy, he took him out everyday and trained him to fire his old pistols and hunting rifles, the boy was talented and soon became very skillful with the use of these firearms, he became good friends with a number of boys at his school, Arthur, Alain Jhons, Cuthbert Allgood, Roland Deschain, Richard Stockworth, and Jamie De Curry were all best friends and nigh inseparable, they all had a fascination for guns and so, when they got out of school with no job they decided to start up a small company of mercenary's and bounty hunter's (think Dog, the bounty hunter) they were government funded and in actuality had very few dangerous gun slinging moments, usually just barging into houses where a suspect was supposed to be hiding and placing him under arrest, they lived comfortably in this lifestyle for many years, each becoming wealthy playboys, they even got to the point where they ceased doing any of the work themselves and instead hired others to do their work for them, this changed one cold and dreary night, the US military sent a squad of armed soldiers to raid a party in which the boys were attending, only Arthur, Roland and Alain survived, the government threatened to kill the rest of them if they continued to run the organization, which they viewed as a threat, though this concern was unfounded because of the small size and relative inexperience by the members, but Arthur, Roland and Alain agreed, they shut down the organization, though still had plenty saved to live comfortably the rest of their lives, however this act angered Arthur and he vowed revenge, he quickly found and integrated himself into the Rebel movement...

I believe I'll get involved here.

Name: Jack Stone
Age: 27
Race: English
Gender: Male

Appearance:
Height: 6'2", Weight: 88 kg
Physique:Muscular due to doing Manual Labour. His hair is shaved and he has a goatee. His skin is slightly tanned.

Weapons: 9mm pistol Hunting Knife

Clothes/Armor: Black Jeans, Black Boots, Red sleeveless T-shirt, Black baseball cap

Misc: carries a small bag with a handful of cereal bars, 2 bottles of water and 3 clips of spare ammo.

Personality: A quiet, contemplative man he works well as part of a team and is happy to partner up with anybody. His comments are generally well thought out and he always looks to help other members of the resistance whenever they are having difficulty with anything.

Bio: After spending the first 10 years of his life in England his parents relocated to Victoria to give him a better standard of life. When the Americans annexed Canada he was out hunting. He got back to his town to find that his parents and the rest of the inhabitants had been taken. He hid in the woods before making his way to victoria and meeting up with the resistance and joining their cause.

Inferoo, edit so your character doesn't seem like a weird Superhuman, and is just a normal person. Then I will accept you once I see the whole "super human" aspect gone. Thanks.

EDIT: KPnuts, you are accepted.

This is probably the biggest RP I've been in.

Very large RP.

Hopefull this wont fall out.

IT WONT.


I'm hungry.

It is pretty big, actually. What is it, fifteen people that have expressed interest so far, if not definitively in? At least twelve character sheets. This is actually bigger than most TES rps. Organization galore will be required here, methinks.

Well as long as no one rushes and keeps track of the situation, it won't.