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Tickles:
In the year 2183, in a distant land, lies the barren wasteland of a forgotten civilization that once stood at the pinnacle of scientific discovery. This land has been known as the under lands ever since the last war, and out of the ashes rose the city of Utopia, the legendary golden city in the sky. The country has been since populated by the humans, and the result of a massive viral outbreak, the chosen and monsters, along with pre-war androids and robots.

For a time, the Underlands were considered a place of poverty and death, but the recent rise of the 12 Wardens and the sectors, and the discovery of the new element, Infinium, has given reason enough for Utopia to invade, and the rebels to fight harder. A new war is about to erupt, and this one may prove the end of life as we know it.

Rules
1. No God-modding. You are not all powerful. Any God-modding will receive one warning and a chance to edit. Further god-modding will result in a ban from the RP.

2. All posts must be at least a paragraph, or 4 complete sentences. You will receive a warning if a post is too short.

3. Proper grammar and spelling must be used at all times. IF u post liek this, you will recieve a warning. Further errors will result in a ban from the RP. Dialogue can be written in any way, so long as it is easy to read.

4. Your character has a life, and there will always be something to do. If you do not know what to post, request an event from a GM, do not complain that there is nothing to do.

5. Do not ignore other characters in the RP that address your character. If your character is ignoring someone for the story's sake, then simply state so.

6. Have fun :D

*For simplicity sake, all other parts will be posted in the OOCC

** Profiles will have their own set of rules as well.

JerryEDIT: Approved

Tickles:
RP is Officially Started.

Early in the morning, as the sun rises over the underlands, an old robot is tinkering with a large machine deep underground. He was working all night on it, repairing a couple components that fried out the week before, but with one last twist of his staff, the machines roars to life, and lights begin to turn on around him.

I see you got the power back on.

A larger man approaches the robot, bandages covering him from head to toe. He takes a quick look around. Hope village was dark for a while, and the lights were a good sign that things would be back to normal again.

Indeed it is, Archie, only took a couple hours once we got the right parts together. Now, how about a quick field report...

The two begin to walk. Meanwhile, out in the underlands, a few rebels are locked in fierce combat outside Sector 0's "safe zone." This is just one of many previous Paladin invasions, but seems to have subsided in the past week.

Yume Tsuki:
Tanith

"Zhm... Morning already?" The tiny creature rubbed in her eyes. She sat right up on the branch from the tree she climbed yesterday. She watched the rising sun for a moment. "Well, time to fetch some breakfast." She jumped out of the tree floating down as slowly as she can by fluttering her wings with all her might. She took some time to catch her breath before she went to fetch some food. She never took anything with her because she couldn't save any food. So she usually went to a reliable food and water source first before setting up a camp to rest. She picked berries from the brushes and drank some water from the pond nearby. Then she sat at the base of the tree she slept in and ate her fill. In the distance she heard noises of fighting. "Geez, they never give up do they? I better finish up here and get away before I'll get involved..." She was lucky to be only three feet tall, she was hardly noticeable at that size. After she was done eating she went on her way.

lubbies:
Felix was slouched on the counter of a bar somewhere in Hark's City. Five empty shot-glasses lying empty around him, he had just gotten back from another day at work.

Felix-"I'll have another."

The bartender gave Felix a disturbing look.

Bartender-"I think you've had enough Felix, go home."

Felix's hand drifted down to his gun holster.

Felix-"I said I'll have another."

The bartender shot him a look of anger and refilled a glass and handed it to him. Felix thanked him sarcastically and downed it in one go. He payed for his drinks and started to hobble out of the bar, he fell over clumsily but quickly got up and stormed out.

The-Blades-slave:
Warren
'The lights are on again, I suppose that's a good sign.' Warren thought to himself, lowering his eyes so the glare wouldn't catch him as much. His face was set in a half-grimace, cracked lips drawn tight, but that was as close to serene as Warren ever got.

He wore a dark black coat with the hood pulled up, obscuring all of his face except a few bangs of sandy blonde hair and his luminescent silver eyes. Beneath the cloak he wore a skin tight white t-shirt and and dark black jeans that concealed the tops of his heavy boots. Concealed by the cloak, he had his sword strapped to his back, and the sheaths he wore on both of his arms to hold his daggers were covered by his sleeves. His fighting style was what many considered that of a thief. Concealed, quick, deadly.

His right hand disappeared into his cloak for a second, fingers enclosing around the hilt of his dagger, but it was reassurance. There was no one there, he just needed to feel his weapon. It was the only thing he could trust without a doubt. 'Now to find Archie.'

And with that thought in mind, he seemingly vanished, disappearing underground, concealed in the dark corridors thanks to his clothing.

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