This RP is different (I hope) because you start off straight in the action. You can choose to be on either side: Demons or Cleansers (humans that look a bit like master Chief but in a glowing white robe.) When you start, state your name, side, rank, weapons (this includes armour), class (grenadier, sniper etc.) and story. Then start killing things. Name:Angel Faction:Cleansers Rank:Squad Leader Weapons/Armour:Plasma Slicer (like the Energy Sword mixed with a lightsaber), Shotgun (laser shells), Flayer Pistol (peels skin off enemy). Glowing gold robe of a Squad leader, with orange (Spartan type) armour. Class: Melee Soldier Story: Angel joined the Cleanser army after his colony was wiped out, and he escaped by clinging onto the tail of a Demon dropship as it left the planet. He vowed that, when it landed elsewhere, he would join the Cleanser to avenge his friends and family, and, hopefully, redeem his life. Angel was dropped onto the battlefield via Parachute. As he neared the ground, he pulled out his Plasma Slicer and cut off the head of the Demon he landed on. For him, this was where the battle began.

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sounds cool but im playing like five rps at the same time right now

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Alright chums, lets do this... LEEROOOY JENKINS!

me 2 im thinking of quiting a few

ooc; I'm playing 6, and yet i have time for them all.

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 Quoting: fable_hermit

me 2 im thinking of quiting a few

well if your going to quit mine, say your character has to go to some far of land or he could die. sorry for the spam cheesus

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Alright chums, lets do this... LEEROOOY JENKINS!

name: Jack age: 26 faction: cleansers rank: soilder class: frontline infantry / special ops weapons: laser shotgun, automatic laser rifle, plasma eagle's, camoflage armour (heatproof, cold proof it adjusts to different tempretures) story: first joined at the age of 15 , all through his life he's been blood thirtsy a natural born leader but prefers solo missions thats why he joined special ops, when forced into leadership theres no stopping this man he's a tactical genius and and crackshot with gun. he is dropped by the base of the enimie to take out the enimies general

((might as well be the first Demon...)) Name: Shadow Factionemons Rank:Assassin Class:Assassin Weapons:Two energy daggers that are connected to his wrists. Story: A man in the employ of the Demons. He journeys to remote planets and decimates small settlements by wiping out the leaders. Chaos ensues. After the settlement is confused and destabilized, Demons fly in and annihilate it before the Cleansers can arrive. Every time Shadow helps the demons he becomes more like them. Currently he has varied spikes on his chin and eyebrows and his nails are elongated and unbreakable. Shadow landed his stealthglider in the trees and made a quick exit from the cockpits escape window. He ran at superhuman speeds to his destination and stopped outside what appeared to be the villages place of meeting. The place had a very archaic look and he could see a chance to make them submit. He pressed his cloaking device and dived through an open window. The villagers were all inside the large hut and having some sort of dancing festival. The leader, who wore a distinctive blue feather on his hat, was sitting on a large decorated chair next to his wife. Shadow walked casually to the leaders and activated his energy blades. He positioned himself behind the chairs and made a quick slash at each leaders neck. Blood came out of their jugular veins in torrents and they fell to the floor shaking. The dance ended abruptly and Shadow deactivated his cloaking device so all could see him. "I am an envoy to the demons and you WILL obey.They will be upon us in minutes,whelps." The whole hall got to their knees and pledged themselves to service of the dark masters. Shadow dabbed another button on his wrist and he sent out a calling beacon to the demons.More food.

Name: Drogan Faction: Demons Rank: Squad Leader Weapons/Armour: Chainsawsword, Shotgun (nails), Flayer Pistol (peels skin off enemy). Dark, Demonic heavy armor for squad leaders Class: sniper Story: spawned from the depths of hell, the legendary and cruel squad leader Drogan has no sympathy or feeling when killing Cleansers. infact this is his main goal and he will stop at nothing to bring them down. Drogan saw his chance. He quikly saved his comrade by sticking his chainsawsword in the back of a cleanser's leg. "DIE SCUM!" he shouted as he took his flayer pistol out and shot the cleanser in the head. a high pitched yelping noise came from the enemy soldier's mouth as he was skinned alive.

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Alright chums, lets do this... LEEROOOY JENKINS!

The beacon must have been dampened by a nearby Cleanser ship because there was no reply. A quick press of buttons redirected the signal to a certain squad leader... ((here's looking at you Dangerdan...))

jack activated him camoflage it worked better than he suspected the temperture manipulation worked to his advantage, he slowly stalked a odd looking creature he raised his shotgun at it and approced it ----------------------------------- the demon was standing guard at the base of the mountain he was tired he'd been on watch for at least 12 hours..........

Just after he had slain the cleanser, Drogan had got a message. "more food" is the only thing that it said. it was sent by another demon so Drogan tracked the call back to to a village with his squad. along with them they dragged the bodies of dead cleansers... and some live ones to. Drogan started to throw each cleanser into the dancing hall. "YOU CALLED FOR FOOD?"

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Alright chums, lets do this... LEEROOOY JENKINS!

"I told you i've acquired some food" the various people kneeling went into panic and ran around the room. "I hope you're in the mood for slaughter" Shadow went about slashing villagers, aided by the task force that had been called in.

ooc: i misunderstood

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((It was a vague message now that you think about it)) The villagers were incinerated by flamethrowers and eaten whole by some troops. In the end all the people of the village were piled into the centre of the hall and devoured by everyone and Shadow. As he ate the raw people he felt horns protrude from his skull, bringing joy and pain at the same time. He would be a demon within days. "Lets waste no time, Squad Leader, torch the buildings and kill stragglers. Keep anything important." Shadow raised his hood, finding some trouble getting it over his horns. He said goodbye to the demons and got into his craft. He set off into orbit around the planet, awaiting orders from the Masters.

Name:Hamzah Faction:Cleansers Rank:Corparal Weapons/Armour: MG-52 and MAS1938 with Russian Standard Grade Grenades (and smoke grenades) and an attachable scope to each weapon. Armour includes a lightweight vest with the armour of an old MIG Fighter. Class: SS Infantry Story: Hamzah never liked the Demon race. And was always a keen soldier, he is highly skilled in the tactics of war and has so far passed with flying colours. He was shifted from the normal infantry divisions to the Secret Service divisions just recently. Hamzah was the passenger of a jetfighter before the pilot was shot, all systems were failing and Hamzah, while landing got shot and blown into the air. He landed, and using his tactical savvy, flanked a group of demons, flushed them out with smoke grenades and shot them with the scope attached, he collected supplies and reloaded weapons at the depot, he would rest before the next assault, while some rested two other divisons were passing through, armoured vehicles, people on foot and roaring jets overhead.

Battlefield 2 or 2142 ??

Name:Sleet Faction:Cleansers Rank:Private Weapons/Armour:Rail gun with a scope and a standard issue Cleanser handgun.Optical Camouflaged Light Armour for easy mobility. Class:Scout Story:Sleet was not a war type of guy and settled down with his wife and baby boy.After a recent visit to sector 7 he came back to find the war had been brought to his home town.After much searching he found the remains of his family.That is where the story continues.... After pulling himself together Sleet walked away from the scene of devastation and came across a wrecked plane.He then came across a war torn guy whose dog tag said "Hamzah" Hi,my name is Sleet.Any chance of giving me a gun?

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If you can't do the time then don't do the crime. Then again you can just post in here i suppose ->
http://community.lionhead.com/forums/thread/1705961.aspx

jack silently appoced the demon guard and he got right behind him swiftly grabbed his neck and twisted it in a 360 angle breaking its neck. jack then walked on to the front door he walked past to guards fighting about who would win in a fight between the demon general or the king of the demons which seemed stupid to jack but he walked on through the door and came across a intersection of three passage ways he was stumbed which way should he go?

BEEP! BEEP! Shadows intercom came to life, Waking him up. "errgh" shadow groaned. "Assassin, Base Zethar had been infiltrated! Get here now or i'll cook you like a chicken!" Obviously the General. Shadow turned his engines to full power and headed for the space station.

ooc: youve detected me? how im invisible and cant be seen in heat/cold vision, oh yer you found the dead demon lol

((Yeah, dead soldiers are a giveaway...)) " Activate warp." Shadow commanded. the battleship plummeted across the galaxy to the space statio. Arriving, he walked to the teleportation hub, saluted by soldiers on his way there. He called to a scientist."Send me to Base Zethar." Blue light enveloped the demonic human. He arrived back into the base, alarms going off fully.

ooc: guess i should of said to hide the body heh

Shadow made his way to the Control Room, furthest down in the whole base."What did you want Gel'Thond?" He looked to the General, dominating the room in his blackened armor. "Some cleanser scum has found their way in here. I don't care how, or why, just find them!" He slammed the wall, hitting the nearest soldier to him across the room." what are you waiting for!?" Shadow slinked out of the room, resigned. If only he had help he'd kill that wretched Demon and take his rightful position as the King's right hand.

ooc: thats what i do baby! the alerms had been set off dam jack thought how did they know? then it hit him, he had been stupid enough to leave the bodie in plain sight it was to late to change it now so he carried on, he then walked in a room full of the demons this must be there canteena of some sort as they were all relaxing, but jack couldnt get side tracked now he needed to get to the top of the mountain, he went near the walls to avoid being bumped into as he walk through the cantina he though to him self : dam this suit is amazing pity they could only afford one, it done its job perfectly anyone would kill for a suit like this yet the cleanser general trusted him with it persoanlly the best infiltrator needed the best stealth possible.

Shadow sat down in the Cantina with a can of pur alcohol. "***** the general, eh boys?He can catch his own Cleansers..." the demons raised their glasses and other various drink containers,including human heads, saying "Amen to that!" Shadow downed the drink, ew! Maybe he shouldn't have had pure alcohol... Shadow decided he needed some air, and whats the perfect place put the roof of the base?