The Way Forward; A GATE RP [OOC] [OPEN]

[Zjaum]

Ok, can we just end this flame war pls?

Sorta getting stressed by this

Totally! Back to dwarves and the Roman salute!

Okay, just kidding.

[The Imperial Warglorian Empire]

Ok, can we just end this flame war pls?

Sorta getting stressed by this

Totally! Back to dwarves and the Roman salute!

Okay, just kidding.

Lel, to think this entire flame war about ideologies and dark pasts, was started because of a dwarf who did a sign, which was coincidentally an offensive salute, and I said I was going to kill him for the lolz

[Hetland 2]

Wehraboo

WEHRABOO! OH MY GOD! I love it!

[Korhal IVV]

Operation Forward until Dawn; UN Personnel File

Required Information

Name|Rank|Role:
Azjholiran Kazrath "Earth-Shadow"|Vizier|Arachnoid Spell-caster and fighter. Wanders from place to place.

Age|Height|Weight:
757|3 feet| 80 kilos

Allegiance|Character Class:
The Nerubian survivors| Mage

Magic Sensitivity: Maxi
D.O.B|Birthplace|Nationality
(1259|Kazar Breeding Grounds(again, up in the far north)| Nerubian

Sex|Sexuality:
Male|Hetero

Appearance Image & Description:

http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/wowwiki/images/5/5e/Nurubian.jpg/revision/latest/scale-to-width-down/200?cb=20070618200142

Non-Required Information

Past Occupations, Positions, Roles, Ranks and Achievements: Formerly a royal Vizier to the Spider Emperor. Other than that, he is only known as a magical, wandering Nerubian that has left the ruined Nerubian Empire after hordes of orcs destroyed it and forced its surviving inhabitants into exile.

Equipment: A long bladed scythe, a rather worn coat, a magic staff, and a hive of... biting insects.

• Default Main Weapon & Specials: Teleportation, ice magic, and swarms of insects.
• Default Sidearm: The scythe
• Additional Munitions:
• Uniform Model:
• Misc. & Other Stuff:(Favorite cigarette brand, mp3 player, personal items, puppies? Whatever you can think of)

Moral Alignment: Lawful Neutral

Biography: Azjholiran was born from the Kazar Breeding Grounds in 1259. Immediately after he hatched from the egg, the Spiderlord who watched over Kazar, Ana'kreshna, can already see that he was gifted with magic powers; his eyes glowed with a blue flame, and whenever some harmful insects came near him, they froze up completely and died. After 15 years of living in Kazar, the magical powers began to manifest themselves in a less subtle way. That said, he froze a tunneling jurmongar(a big wormlike... creature) and it turned to solid ice. It was there Ana'kreshna revealed that he, was, indeed, gifted with magic, and he is the perfect Royal Vizier for the new Spider Emperor, Ashtardus. With that, Azjholiran was sent to the capital, Sapirius. The older Royal Viziers immediately began to train him to unlock and control his powers. After 6 long years, he has fully mastered his icy magic and was now an official Royal Vizier.

That done, he continued in his career of being a Royal Vizier for 5 more centuries. During those times, there was little to worry about; the Tuskars posed little threat, the Empire cannot penetrate the frozen north without its armies suffering from frostbite and ambushes, and the orcs were believed to be... dormant. But the old Oracle of Khazargoth said otherwise.

"Behold... I see the green tide, smashing through the gates of Sapirius. Many die; some flee; some remain."

During that time, the Spider Emperor was no longer Ashtardus, but rather, the foolish, idiotic Uraknor. For a fool like him, he only wanted to hear things that were sweet to the ears,and he had the old Oracle executed for irritating his ears. But the Royal Viziers and Spiderlords were disgusted, and began clandestine preparations for a mass emigration to the south. But their preparations came a little too late. After 5 months, the orc legions struck, and the Viziers and Spiderlords were caught in surprise; they thought that the prophecy would take place in a century or so. BEcause of this, out of the 50 Viziers, only 6 survived, including Azjholiran. 72% of the entire population of 15 million died, and half of the 400 Spiderlords were killed. But this did not happen in a course of hours; rather, it was a 10 year long siege. Slowly and slowly, orc raids and starvation took their toll. All entrances and exits were sealed, so there was no way out of the capital. The other subterranean cities have done likewise, and no help can ever come.

After these 10 years, the orcs finally charged into the city again. They found little resistance; most who were still alive were too starved to even fight. That was, until they reached the Viziers, who then unleashed their magics upon the orcish horde. In the process, the entire horde was eradicated, but all but 6 of the Viziers died as well. The surviving Spiderlords rallied all those who were still alive and migrated towards the south as planned. There, they never found a new home; eternally, they became endless wanderers in a foreign land. They were scattered amongst the Empire, allied nations, dwarves, everywhere.

In the midst of this, Azjholiran arrived near Italia. Here he must forge his own destiny. Here, he must survive.
Personality: Azjholiran is a traumatized and distrustful individual, especially after seeing all but 5 of the other royal viziers die at the hands of marauding orcs. However, despite it being very hard to foster his trust, one you do, he proves to be a reliable friend, err, ally. Because he has very few friends right now, he strives to keep them in his circle; he has simply lost too much.


Likes: Nice people, ice, freezing stuff, magic tomes, and the UN forces. They seem to be nice. Somewhat.
Dislikes: Orcs, expansionist kings and emperors, dragons, traitors of any kind

Theme Song:Hopes and Dreams

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WIp gonna add song and images later

[Zjaum]

Do you have a picture?

[Hetland 2]

Operation Forward until Dawn; UN Personnel File

Required Information

Name|Rank|Role:
Azjholiran Kazrath "Earth-Shadow"|Vizier|Arachnoid Spell-caster and fighter. Wanders from place to place.

Age|Height|Weight:
757|3 feet| 80 kilos

Allegiance|Character Class:
The Nerubian survivors| Mage

Magic Sensitivity: Maxi
D.O.B|Birthplace|Nationality
(1259|Kazar Breeding Grounds(again, up in the far north)| Nerubian

Sex|Sexuality:
Male|Hetero

Appearance Image & Description:

Non-Required Information

Past Occupations, Positions, Roles, Ranks and Achievements: Formerly a royal Vizier to the Spider Emperor. Other than that, he is only known as a magical, wandering Nerubian that has left the ruined Nerubian Empire after hordes of orcs destroyed it and forced its surviving inhabitants into exile.

Equipment: A long bladed scythe, a rather worn coat, a magic staff, and a hive of... biting insects.

• Default Main Weapon & Specials: Teleportation, ice magic, and swarms of insects.
• Default Sidearm: The scythe
• Additional Munitions:
• Uniform Model:
• Misc. & Other Stuff:(Favorite cigarette brand, mp3 player, personal items, puppies? Whatever you can think of)

Moral Alignment: Lawful Neutral

Biography: Azjholiran was born from the Kazar Breeding Grounds in 1259. Immediately after he hatched from the egg, the Spiderlord who watched over Kazar, Ana'kreshna, can already see that he was gifted with magic powers; his eyes glowed with a blue flame, and whenever some harmful insects came near him, they froze up completely and died. After 15 years of living in Kazar, the magical powers began to manifest themselves in a less subtle way. That said, he froze a tunneling jurmongar(a big wormlike... creature) and it turned to solid ice. It was there Ana'kreshna revealed that he, was, indeed, gifted with magic, and he is the perfect Royal Vizier for the new Spider Emperor, Ashtardus. With that, Azjholiran was sent to the capital, Sapirius. The older Royal Viziers immediately began to train him to unlock and control his powers. After 6 long years, he has fully mastered his icy magic and was now an official Royal Vizier.

That done, he continued in his career of being a Royal Vizier for 5 more centuries. During those times, there was little to worry about; the Tuskars posed little threat, the Empire cannot penetrate the frozen north without its armies suffering from frostbite and ambushes, and the orcs were believed to be... dormant. But the old Oracle of Khazargoth said otherwise.

"Behold... I see the green tide, smashing through the gates of Sapirius. Many die; some flee; some remain."

During that time, the Spider Emperor was no longer Ashtardus, but rather, the foolish, idiotic Uraknor. For a fool like him, he only wanted to hear things that were sweet to the ears,and he had the old Oracle executed for irritating his ears. But the Royal Viziers and Spiderlords were disgusted, and began clandestine preparations for a mass emigration to the south. But their preparations came a little too late. After 5 months, the orc legions struck, and the Viziers and Spiderlords were caught in surprise; they thought that the prophecy would take place in a century or so. BEcause of this, out of the 50 Viziers, only 6 survived, including Azjholiran. 72% of the entire population of 15 million died, and half of the 400 Spiderlords were killed. But this did not happen in a course of hours; rather, it was a 10 year long siege. Slowly and slowly, orc raids and starvation took their toll. All entrances and exits were sealed, so there was no way out of the capital. The other subterranean cities have done likewise, and no help can ever come.

After these 10 years, the orcs finally charged into the city again. They found little resistance; most who were still alive were too starved to even fight. That was, until they reached the Viziers, who then unleashed their magics upon the orcish horde. In the process, the entire horde was eradicated, but all but 6 of the Viziers died as well. The surviving Spiderlords rallied all those who were still alive and migrated towards the south as planned. There, they never found a new home; eternally, they became endless wanderers in a foreign land. They were scattered amongst the Empire, allied nations, dwarves, everywhere.

In the midst of this, Azjholiran arrived near Italia. Here he must forge his own destiny. Here, he must survive.
Personality: Azjholiran is a traumatized and distrustful individual, especially after seeing all but 5 of the other royal viziers die at the hands of marauding orcs. However, despite it being very hard to foster his trust, one you do, he proves to be a reliable friend, err, ally. Because he has very few friends right now, he strives to keep them in his circle; he has simply lost too much.


Likes: Nice people, ice, freezing stuff, magic tomes, and the UN forces. They seem to be nice. Somewhat.
Dislikes: Orcs, expansionist kings and emperors, dragons, traitors of any kind

Theme Song: (For those aurally minded, or just dramatic like me, a song is always nice. Gives ambiance and adds atmosphere to your character. Will be added to the Official Soundtrack for use in Gamermaster IC Posts)

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WIp gonna add song and images later

inb4 Anuba'rak clone

[Rannoria]

Operation Forward until Dawn; UN Personnel File
*(Fill it out as requested. Do not shift, add, change, or modify the Application format.)*
**(Erase words in parentheses before posting finished app)**

Required Information

Name|Rank|Role:
van Arnheim, Willem|Korporaal (Corporal)|Combat Medic

Age|Height|Weight:
25|173 cm|76 kg

Allegiance|Character Class:
Netherlands Army/UN|Character Class: Medic

Magic Sensitivity:
Null

D.O.B|Birthplace|Nationality
21/6/1983|Zoutelande, Veere, The Netherlands|Dutch

Sex|Sexuality:
Male|Heterosexual

Appearance Image & Description:

(I could only find a gif)

Non-Required Information

Past Occupations, Positions, Roles, Ranks and Achievements:
Willem went to college at the age of 19, then gained a bachelors in medical sciences.

At the age of 23, he did basic army training, then moved up the ranks.

Due to his medical prowess, he became a combat medic, helping those who cannot fight on.

He did a few things against terrorism, but really stood around not doing much against any other conflicts.

Equipment:

• Default Main Weapon & Specials: FN P90.
• Default Sidearm: Glock 17.
• Additional Munitions: Standard army knife along with a medikit.
• Uniform Model: http://i.imgur.com/5HaOyi6.jpg
• Misc. & Other Stuff: A flask of alcohol he always refills before going into battle and a postcard reminding him of home.

Moral Alignment: Neutral Good

Biography: Willem was born in the year 1983, and thus in 1983 his life started. He was a person who had a nice life. He was grateful for all things, and was kind as well. Though things weren't always the best, he still looked on. As an optimist and altruist, he would always think there was a better path to things. His father didn't serve in the war, nor did his mother, so he was the first military person there was in his family. At a young age, he cared towards those who were bullied or attacked at school. He'd always stand up for those who were the prey, and due to this he gained a strange reputation. Not of popularity, though not of hatred either. Because of this, he was ironically distanced, and thus for the majority of his middle school life, he was lonely.

He treasured his friends, due to not having many in the first place. Because of his care and background, he and his friends developed close relationships, but unfortunately as time moved on he and his friends had to part ways, and so he was lonely again. Innovation had made the world, to say, a smaller place, but not absolutely. He could still message or call his friends, but never really got the chances to meet them face-to-face. He ventured into the medical sciences. His personality and his ideas attributed to it, and over the years since he really didn't have much friends, he decided that he might as well just make the most of life as he could. He would give those who could not fight the fight of life one more strike before leaving the planet, the physical plane. And that he became.

He finished college at the age of 23, with a diploma in hand, but from there he didn't know where to go. He lurked around different places, but finally settled on a more unorthodox medical position. A combat medic. The strike at life, the dying breath, the comforting of someone before their due time, it was made for Willem. And so, at age 23, he joined the military as a combat medic.

Personality: Willem is kind, a fluent speaker in English and Dutch, believes life should be lived to the fullest, and loves a good drink. His sense of justice is fair, and one of the reasons he trained in the medical department was because he wanted those who could no longer strike at life, to be able to strike at it longer. Unfortunately, he is also sometimes reckless, brash, and may not be in line.

Likes: Justice, looking out for the weak, having a good time, alcohol, being sober, home.

Dislikes: Prejudice, cruelty, long and boring waits.

Theme Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IJiHDmyhE1A This song furthers his statement on how life should be lived to the fullest, and showing how greatly we can progress from one point to another.

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[Rannoria]

When Tophat was just on, but then they left.

[British Prussia]

Sorry, missed a thing yesterday, scratch the combat dog and you are accepted

Do you mean scratch it as in literally, or scratch it as in remove it? If so, why?
Might just have to pick up a horse beyond the Gate...

[Bentus]

Hiya all, I was wondering if any of the UN soldiers are going to move to investigate the (now pretty much abandoned, I'd imagine?) camp at some point? Figure that'd be a good time to have Osira accidentally run into them/be found while hiding.

[Parcia]

Hiya all, I was wondering if any of the UN soldiers are going to move to investigate the (now pretty much abandoned, I'd imagine?) camp at some point? Figure that'd be a good time to have Osira accidentally run into them/be found while hiding.

Mason will, probably to look for wounded.

[The Imperial Warglorian Empire]

Hiya all, I was wondering if any of the UN soldiers are going to move to investigate the (now pretty much abandoned, I'd imagine?) camp at some point? Figure that'd be a good time to have Osira accidentally run into them/be found while hiding.

perhaps, I'll see

[Monfrox]

Okay what's going on here.

[The Imperial Warglorian Empire]

Okay what's going on here.

nothing

[Monfrox]

Okay what's going on here.

nothing

That's exactly what you say when things are going on that you don't want others to know.

[The Imperial Warglorian Empire]

nothing

That's exactly what you say when things are going on that you don't want others to know.

I mean, well...... some guys are speaking to a dwarf in French, and are now escorting him back to base for.......anal probing? I don't know

My character had recently got burned in coffee when this German screamed because of a Sieg Heiling Dwarf, and went to investigate.

A few lads got killed

and, thats all I know right now

[Parcia]

nothing

That's exactly what you say when things are going on that you don't want others to know.

We started a cocaine smuggling operation in the special region.

There, something.

[Vahltunskhja]

We started a cocaine smuggling operation in the special region.

I blame the South African

[The Imperial Warglorian Empire]

We started a cocaine smuggling operation in the special region.

I blame the South African

LEL

[Malshan]

Right, so.

Ormata, you can assume that your troll receives a bird.
Don't shoot the eagles, they do bite. Or do shoot the eagles, they're *magic*.

[Hetland 2]

Okay what's going on here.

So as it turns out Sheri was not only using graves' mind for English, she also has taken to copying graves' voice(because she doesn't like the way English sounds with her voice.) after that it just seems to be "interrogating" the two other people who have decided to approach the UN forces.

[Ormata]

Right, so.

Ormata, you can assume that your troll receives a bird.
Don't shoot the eagles, they do bite. Or do shoot the eagles, they're *magic*.

(Image)

My troll doesn't exist anymore. Limit of two characters, remember?

[Malshan]

Right, so.

Ormata, you can assume that your troll receives a bird.
Don't shoot the eagles, they do bite. Or do shoot the eagles, they're *magic*.

(Image)

My troll doesn't exist anymore. Limit of two characters, remember?

Then you don't receive a bird. Oh well.
Who plays Chagg, again?

Oh, right.

CHAGG gets a bird, then.

[Hetland 2]

Right, so.

Ormata, you can assume that your troll receives a bird.
Don't shoot the eagles, they do bite. Or do shoot the eagles, they're *magic*.

(Image)

New character match up. Yanda the crow versus magic eagle thing.

[Vahltunskhja]

New character match up. Yanda the crow versus magic eagle thing.

Fight a' th' Cent'ry, step right up folks, watch those feathers fly.

If any of the UN troops shoot an eagle we're stringing it around their neck and hoping we don't become the subject of an Iron Maiden song/Coleridge poem due to the fact that we're on land. We'll probably still get eaten by trees though.