Sign Up Starcraft: Xel'Naga's Legacy (M-VSL/Gore)

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Starcraft: Xel'Naga's Legacy

OOC: YOU NEED NO KNOWLEDGE OF STARCRAFT TO JOIN THIS! If you have any questions, just come and ask me.
IC:
[i]The universe...so vast, so big, so...endless. Endless worlds, endless possiblites. However, once race has risen above the others. They call themselves the Xel'Naga. Their great, powerful warships were more than any others could take. They, however, were peaceful to a degree, devoting their entire race to the study of biology.

But all science is a double edged sword. It can be used to help or hurt. The Xel'Naga's science, they claimed, was purely for the sake of the knowledge. However, they, in secert, started to create things...[/i]

A Xel'Naga stood over a blast cage, the inhabitant peaceful. A Xel'Naga can be described as either beautiful, or horrendous. Xel'Naga have black, red, or green scales that look like gemstones, clear and shining. Spikes line their faces, jutting out of the jaws and skull. They have long, thick hair that is usually in a ponytail, and they have huge, energy charged claws. They wear different things, ranging from lavish, thick garments of the Generals to the simple cloth wardrobe of the commoners.

The inhabitant was the first of its kind. It had a face similar to rocks, usually grey in colour, and had a long braid of hair. Its clothes were black eletronic armour, with parts painted yellow. He had blue, pupiless eyes, and what looked like claws.

His brainwaves were incredible, almost matching the Xel'Naga's that was looking upon him. The cage opened, and a human stepped in. Its white lab coat was covered in blood, and his hair was tassled. He had been found dying, and they had taken him in. The Xel'Naga admired the human will to survive.

"Hello, I am Jahaen....you're not a Xel'Naga. You're...new." The human called Jahaen stated, taking a step back. The creature stepped forward, raising its hands in a gesture of peace.

{Fear not, for I am their child. I am Jenseits. I am a Protoss.}
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Years after that encouter, the Protoss civilization took off. Their technology was advanced, along with their ways of reaching out. However, disturbance shook the Protoss homeworld of Aiur, and conflict over who should rule Aiur and all the tribes. Can one group stop the rage of a whole world?
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Sign up sheet:

Name: Easy. Humans can have names like Jim Raynor (That's an actual SC charater, so no taking that name), but protoss and others have more names like Jenseits.

Age: Humans: 13-56 Protoss: 100-1000 Others: Follow either the Protoss or Human scale. (Note: Protoss are VERY LONG LIVING. One hundred is like equivilant of 10 in our years.)

Gender: This needs no explanation...I hope.

Race: Human, Protoss, or others. (Note: For others, you MUST ok it with me over PM or AIM.)

Appearance: Picture or good description. For Protoss, you HAVE to have the basic features of one. I'll find a picture of a Protoss and put it in.

Class/Job: You can be a Marine to a Ghost for humans. A Zealot to a Archeron for Protoss. If you want a full job list, contact me.

Psionic Powers: If your a Ghost, then you have certain Psionic Powers like being able to turn invisible for a short time. List them here. ALL Protoss, even Dragoons, may have ONE Psionic Powers. But if your a, say, Templar, iyou can have three.

Starting Weapons: Can be anything you can think of, but try to keep it futuristic. Max: 2

Bio*: No novels, no one liners.

(*: You don't have to do a bio.)
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Can you restore order to the Protoss? It all depends on what you use your weapons for...

[Guest Rylacus2086]

Before I post my information I have a question, am I allowed to be a Dark Templar?

[Sir Gawain]

En Taro Adun, my friend. Hehe. Well, this IS fun, isn't it?


Name: Khaldarix

Age: 3723

Gender: Male

Race: Protoss

Appearence: Hunk of machinery. Looks like a metal spider with only four legs, hehe. Metal is colored red, crimson red.

Class: Dragoon

Psionic powers: High power energy blast.

Starting weapons: Dragoon photon beam, legs

Bio: Khaldarix became a dragoon when the Zerg invaded Aiur and removed his vitals. like all Protoss, he has a deep dislike for the Dark Ones and wishes only to sacrifice himself to save his planet. Personal honor isn't as big an ideal for him, but still important.

[Makurayami]

Entaro Tassadar, Executior. I shall join you in you noble quest to punish the ruthless invaders.

Name: Tenais

Age: 190

Gender: Male

Race: Protoss

Appearence: Tenais wears the traditional Zealot bottom (the yellow metal pants and big boots.) The top is mearly a brown shirt that's reinforced with metal. His wrists have his weapons on them.

Class: Zelot - Templar in-training

Psionic powers: The Templar physonic storm ability. Able to chanel small amounts of Templar energy.

Starting weapons: Protoss Zealot phsyonic blades.

Bio: Tenais is just a young Protoss. (Well, young in Protoss years) He is a Zealot and is know training to be a Templar one day. Being young, Tenais is rather reckless and doesn't have such a high sense of honor as other Protoss. Despite his recklessness and low sense of honor, Tenais is actually one of the most skilled Zealots. He is also rather skilled at Templar for his age and experiance.