This doesnt look like earth any more

[vodo]

The story is set on a planet called Earth in the present dya. The inhabitents of this planet are the Humans. The humans are completely alone in the whole universe. There is no intelligent life out there in the vast void of space. So they like to imagine that there is.

This story is about a group of humans that get transported to a long long time ago in a galaxy far far away. You can use a fictional character or your self in this RPG. Its a tale of adventure danger mystery and romance (but only if you get lucky).


Name:DomMazza
Age:17
Gender:male
Height:6ft
Build: broad and chunky
Hair:black with abeard.
Location: Manchester, England.
appearence/style: Dom follows a strict dressing regiem. Each day he runs into his wardrobe. He then climbs out, whatever he then has on he wears until the next morn.
Bio: lives with adopted parents, named Mum and Dad. His mum is a teatcher and dad is a crazy italian who looks like Mario. Dominic is intelligent quick witted and not shy. He's kinda adventurouse aslong as it doesnt involve needles or strenuouse exercise or moving too far away from the fridge. Oh and can be a wuss!..by Can be I mean that I am..... a big one...though He has had some jujitsu training.

[vodo]

ok guys this plot takes place including real people from the Galactic senate but in an unreal situation. How would you feel if you were suddenly dragged into star wars. You could write about how you met luke or han or even your own character from the other RPG'S. Come on itl be fun.

[Erick Landrider]

Alright, I'll bite.

I couldn't remember exactly what I was doing, but suddenly I found myself on a metal platform, and something exploded.

No not an explosion, but a constant thundering roar. I looked up to see a...

"No way. No way in hell."

...a giant ship landing a the platform. Then I became more aware of my surroundings. There were infinite other flying ships, taxis, and other things that my eyes couldn't comprehend.

"H-O-L-Y crap."

[Miasmo]

I'll give this one a try, but I'm not using the name Miasma. I'm going by Dave. I'm under the impression that physical appearance and personality can change due to events in the story. And the location and bio is only mentioned to get a better feel for, well, me.


Name: Dave Dekkis (Note: Dekkis is not my real last name)
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Height: 5'10''
Build: Medium build, nothing special
Hair: Auburn, grown out halfway to the collar, tucked behind ears
Location: Houston, Texas
Appearance/Style: Nothing flashy, t-shirt and jeans, sneakers, slim green rectangle sunglasses
Bio: Raised to be honest and follow rules, decided I needed to learn to do more than that to make myself happy. Always looking for a different point of view. Everyone's a friend, until you prove to be threatening.


I'd actually like to see this come to life. I'll post later.

[Miasmo]

Dave was on his way downtown to watch a Rockets game. He had gotten over the fact that Van Gundy was the new coach and was ready to see some Rockets teamwork. Unfortunately he knew they were most likely going to lose, but as a team of course. Dave had the worst luck when attending sporting events. Maybe tonight would be the night though. Something felt special about tonight.

The highways was busy but uncongested, thankfully. Pink Floyd was playing on the radio and Dave was feelin' fine.

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Suddenly the cars around him seemed to change form, and he appeared to be in the middle of the city, only... it wasn't Houston. He found he was no longer travelling through always-under-construction H-town. He was high above the ground, at least he assumed there was ground so far below in the distance, he couldn't tell. The experience was unreal, yet it was a very familiar setting to him.

"I'm on Coruscant."

As soon as he came to that realization, a speeder cut him off from above, obviously in a hurry to get to its destination. It wasn't any different than the traffic he was used to back home but this unexpected situation had still not been absorbed entirely. He panicked and pulled the speeder over and out of traffic. He noticed a landing platform below him that held a ship. A small human figured could be seen next to the ship as Dave made his way to the platform, adjusting to the speeder controls more quickly than he thought he would.

It was a rough landing but he'd be ok. The speeder was in need of repair now but Dave wasn't really concerned. He stepped out of the speeder, his footing a little unsure, and took only a few steps before he was once again awestruck by the brilliant lights of the city shining around him in all directions.

"The Rockets were probably gonna lose anyways..." Dave thought to himself.

Further toward the center of the landing platform, he saw the figure he had seen from above. His clothes didn't match those of what he'd seen in this galaxy far far away. He was dressed in what appear to be earthly clothes.

"If this is a dream, I don't want to wake up. You hear me, God? Permanant coma."

[Leia Organics]

I'm sure that can be arranged

[vodo]

bump

[Vawn]

I guess i'll give it a go though this is my first rp of this sort -grins-

Name: Vawn Cairn
Age: 22
Gender: female
Height: 5'6'' ft
Build: Slender yet lean
Hair: Coppery hair of shoulder length half tied back
Location: Cardiff, Wales
Appearance/Style: Black shirt with upturned cuffs. Dark blue jeans and a sleeveless black waist jacket in a feminine cut
Bio: Raised with her grandparents in the valleys area. She was taught sensability, kindness and most importantly crude humour. Although often in conflict with herself knowing she's doing wrong but making excuses to cover it. She's a great fan of star wars though she's loathe to admit it to her family and does not handle pressured situations well

(i'd like to say apart from appearance this character is in no way like me -grins-)

[Vawn]

Vawn sat boredly at her usual work desk. At almost four o'clock in the afternoon her attnetion was enevitably beginning to wander. As her eyes slowly glazed over, though still looking in the direction of her papers she did not see them.
In an almost habit like manner she turned her head to face the window looking outside to watch what would usually be a street of agressive shoppers and too many pigeons.
However, though taking her almost two more minutes to see it, the usual scene outside was changed. Instead of the usual bystanders and shoppers in the streets she saw many vehicles but not the sort she would usually see. There were cruisers and speeders and the ocasional small fraiter.
As if waking up with a start she looked about it alarm. She was no longer in her office, no longer watching through a window and no longer alone.
She could see humans and aliens, strange vehicles and overly tall buildings.
A gasp caught in her tight throat. There was only one place she could think of as it rose in her minds eyes, Coruscant.
She almost choaked with happiness. It couldnt be real, but it looked and felt so real and there amidst the high speed vehicles and alien crowds were two out of place looking people, both in clothes that appeared to her, to be perfectly and earthly normal.
Hesitating only for a second whispering many a joyful curse udner her breath she made toward them at high speed.

[vodo]

....
ok I liked this Idea for a story.
So after realising it had a crap start I think we should start again. At this time we being..well me.
Heres the story, you somehow get taken to a star destroyer. You find yourself on the space ship alone, by alone I mean with no other members at first there may be other people there.
This is a chance for you to be in star wars people. Live out ur wet dreams and become that fictional character you were born to be..now break!

[vodo]

4 hours! Thats how late Dom is. He would have been later, if not for his druel dripping onto his alarm causing it to explode.
At this moment Dom was trying his best to run, hough he failed miserably. He was Clinging onto his guitar case with one hand and holding a Danish in the other. Dom turned a corner in his college. He was sure his Politics class was around here somewhere...well at least some ones was and that was good enough. At random he picked a door, holding his guitar up by pushing it onto a wall with his stomach he turned the knob and ball'd into the room.
"Sorry I'm Late, there was a car crash...Blood everywhere!", Dom screamed as he entered. After he looked around he saw that what he said had been wasted, and only heard by a mop and bucket. Dom sighed and backed out of the closet. He began to scanthe corridor for a new door. Then something struck him as odd. He had expected to see the dreary yellow and blue college corridor, bustleing with eager students and pot dealers. What he did see is as follow; Smart grey corridors, clean and without litter. The floor gleamed to the point it almost glowed, even though it was black. Thoughts flew through his mind, mainly ones about where he had left his Danish, but also thoughts like "WHERE THE HELL AM I", knowing that he couldnt possibly have gotten lost in the closet.......... Dom gazed in wonder and fascination, it was only then that he noticed that someone was talking too him.
"Hey you?", this was immediately recognized as the traditional greeting of guards of any sort. Dom turned to look into some large blck eyes, as his eyes focussed he made out the tall white armoured man standing before him.
"Er......", Dom hesitated "....", He did it again. "Pardon?", said Dom.
"Who are you!" the armoured man said in harsher tones.
"Er....", Was that a Storm Trooper? thought Dom.
The armoured man (who was possibly a storm trooper) raised his blaster towards Dom.
It was at this point that Dom decided to strategically pass out.