A massive cataclysm has struck the universe, and destroyed most everything in its wake. The survivors are now trying to pick up the pieces, and figure out exactly what has befallen them. Gather together, lightsiders!! The darkness has shattered the peace and calm of the galaxy...and they will do anything to stop anyone from finding out exactly what has been done! This is our first sitewide RP plotline. Lightsiders, you are looking for the source of this massive event. Clues must be found, lackeys tracked down, and bits of memory discovered. Darksiders, you guys don't want that to happen....because of the one behind the whole thing is furthering his ultimate goal. Mandalorians, and non-force users, you guys can decide where you stand on this line....do you side with the Jedi, and try to discover the reasons behind the ruined universe, or will you side with the darkness, and protect those secrets. Will the secret of the cataclysmic reaping be kept under wraps? Or will the Jedi and their allies find out the truth? Your RP and writing will decide the outcome!
BATTLE ARENA
Welcome to The Saga Continues. We have a section called the Battle Arena. Here you can use your characters to fight other characters. Hone your skills and see what you are made of. Don't worry, anything that happens here, does not effect your characters in posts, so if your character dies, you can still use them over and over. Have fun and check it out!
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Cambrielle is the capital of Ralltiir. The city includes the famed Cambrielle Exploration Auditorium, and is home to Cambrielle SolidState Corporation and the popular Dusky Sky Café.
Raltiir had been one of the worst planets hit by this plague. At the height of infection more than half the population was infected at a single time, as was common with planets that had a high percentage of humans. If the people thought that the Imperials had been bad for the planet they could never have guessed the effects of this. The economy of the planet has been brought to a near standstill, and in effect those in the galaxy still alive have found the same issue.
Sitting in one of the few buildings still standing Dorian was in the Dusky Sky Cafe. Proudly owned by Ithorians the original owners were still alive albeit as different as the building before the infection. The windows had been boarded up. both because the glass was shattered and to add defense.
Drinking a lukewarm glass of beer he kept his back to the door and could feel the eyes on him. He was humanoid, and as such a risk. Worse he was a stranger in dangerous times. As far as he could tell he was either lucky to have not caught it when it first made its way across the galaxy or his Balosaurian DNA helped keep the disease from taking hold. He was here to meet with some prospective employees to do a job.
