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Edited by Immørtal Fulgrim: 9/11/2016 4:14:04 AM
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Prison of Exiles (RP - RoB)

[b][i]- An interlude for RoB and other realms, loosely tied to Warhammer 40k and several other themes.[/i][/b] [i] Hurtling through the aether, between the currents of space and time, soars a mighty vessel of steel and flesh, a starship of vast size and unimaginable power - The Bloodwrath. This is an ancient ship of legends, with a lengthy history that has appeared throughout time over tens of thousands of centuries. It has sailed through the warp, a gateway between stars and galaxies that does not abide by the laws of physics, and is inhabited by entities of unspeakable horror including gods of madness and chaos. The inhabitants of the ship are champions from many realms. With no memory of their arrival, they are bound together for a common cause - a cause that not even they can fathom. These are the stories of these exiles. [b]Welcome to Prison of Exiles.[/b][/i] [b][i]For New Arrivals:[/i][/b] [spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/126649858/0/0[/spoiler] [b][i]Biographies:[/i][/b] [spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/123300498/0/0[/spoiler] [b][i]Bloodwrath Information:[/i][/b] [spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/153882861/0/0[/spoiler] [b][i]Link to RoB reference:[/i][/b] [spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/120286322/0/0[/spoiler] - [b][i]The Bloodwrath will now be your home, but tread lightly, for this starship has a taste for blood, and a hunger for the souls of men to fuel it's fires of war. Consider this a warning, venturing into quarantined and off limits areas could lead to an unpleasant demise. The things that dwell in the dark are beyond you, and more insidious than you could imagine. [u]Current Happenings:[/u] - Your memories are blank as to your arrival, but there seems to be hope. Many are reporting visions brought on by depictions of an hourglass... Perhaps searching for banners, relics, books, or other items related to the hourglass could unlock the mystery of your arrival. The Rivers of Blood continue to flow. [/i][/b]

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  • Edited by Kell in a Cell: 7/1/2016 7:00:22 PM
    "SONNUVABITCH!" I rocketed upright, clutching my left arm in pain. It felt as if a knife was cutting into my arm, and then the cut was immediately being doused in alcohol and stitched up. No, that wasn't right, I got sliced yesterday, and then Crossbow had stitched me up. As the pain faded, I noticed that I was wearing a flak armor vest, though it was missing the right shoulder pad and was stained with very old blood on that side. There also seemed to be a matching helmet and lasrifle to my left and right, respectively. Then I remembered Blackburn giving me the armor and weapon, and the two of us ambushing a bunch of cultists. But... how did that make sense? The two events seemed to start and end in the same place, but were wildly different. There's no way they could have happened at the same time. ... Right. "Fück the Warp." I sighed, grabbing my wargear and hoodie before heading for the door. The bartender didn't bat an eye at the cut or the armor, which made things marginally simpler, as it meant I didn't need to explain... whatever the hell this was. The innkeeper didn't give any sort of greeting, simply sliding over a bowl of oatmeal and a water. After giving a small nod of thanks, I dug into my breakfast as I tried to reconcile conflicting memories. I had some idea of what might have happened, but there was no way to be sure. [spoiler]Closed. Also, the Warp did it.[/spoiler]

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