- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- Online Availability
- 8-12 P.M. Pacific Standard Time
- Writing Levels
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- No Preferences
- Genres
- Fantasy, Sci-Fi, Romance, and other nonsense.
Welcome Tenno
"Tenno, this is the Lotus. Something appears to be interfering with the tele-comm. *BZZZZ* There has been *BZZZ* -amounts of inter- *BZZZZ* -oming from within the Void *BZZZZZZ* I can't trace the signal but..."
*Warning: Signal Lost*
...
*Incoming Signal*
"Vel karoon. Masasha min' corok tine. A vasta Tenno, hei kel Lotus. Vesto, akama Orokin. Shen."
*Warning: Signal Lost*
Recently, a very large amount of energy and interference had been coming from within the Void. It has been wreaking havoc on communications for all factions. The Grinner are in an uproar, the Corpus merchant grid is in shambles, and the Tenno Relay's transmission cloaking is failing. Everything was falling apart... or so we thought. This wasn't even the beginning of it.
"Operator, I'm picking up some... strange readings. They seem to have a signature similar to Void energy, but there is such massive amounts of it, and something about it is...off."
*KRRRSSSHHH..... BWOOOOM*
"AH!... Operator, something just came out of the Void. Something....big. I'll put it up on your comm."
*Taken from Satellite orbiting Pluto*
"...What...What IS that?"
They had returned. The Orokin.... had returned. The Tenno were supposed to have killed all of them, but, obviously that wasn't the case. Now their back, and those psycho-geneticists are a little more than mad.
So the question for the rest of us was... what now?
At first, the Grineer, the Corpus, even the Infested ignored their arrival. Seeing as to how it was the Tenno who had killed their race, it seemed logical they were after just them right?
Wrong.
The single ship that had shown up was suddenly blazing a trail toward Mercury. And man was that a big torch. First it hit Neptune, seems Pluto got a lucky break. Either way, the Corpus, who actually worship the Orokin, quickly found out that the Orokin are not very kind masters. Suddenly swarms of Bio-Mechanical drones like nobody had ever seen in their advancement were wiping the planet and it's moons clean of life. Almost all of the Corpus on Neptune were exterminated, save for the few who were smart enough to get their asses out of there before the drones arrived.
Next went Uranus, normally I'd make a joke about the name of this planet, but the situation seems a bit inappropriate. My Grineer cloning labs were up next on the massive ships hit list. All of my research literally went up in flames as the drones were not even deployed. Fire rained from the sky as the ship fired what you might call a Plasma Battery. But not just one, no, The sky turned a golden hue as the atmosphere of Uranus was literally ignited with plasma.
And don't think the Infested got off scot-free either. It merely took seconds of a Derelict ship drifting within a light-year of that Orokin monstrosity for it to be totally annihilated by the same fate as Uranus.
Needless to say everyone was pissed. When that ship finally hit Mercury it did the equivalent of docking with a planet, as the huge thing split open and stuck to the planet like a massive weed. I guess that's what you call a quick setup huh? Instant-city...god. For now things have 'quieted down'. If you call everyone losing their minds quiet. Now that the Orokin have shown back up, all the backlash of that one ships actions have made everyone realize something.
If we don't get our crap together, this single ship could take out everyone.
So, an alliance, nay a Pact was formed. All the factions, Corpus, Grineer, Hell even the Infested agreed to join with the Tenno to take down the Orokin.... again.
So, here we are, everyone is preparing for the fight. But my question is... who are you?
-Tyl Regor Last Known Survivor of Uranus
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[How's that for an intro?]
Welcome to the Warframe Rp! I'm your host, Zone-Tan. And may I say I cannot wait for this to start! Now, due to the nature of this, I want a pretty good number of people before we start. Let's say.... 6
Now on to the fun part. RULES:
1. Try to be at least, somewhat serious. [Hopefully you kind of caught the tone with that intro.]
2. You may play any character, from any race in the Warframe Universe, that's right, you aren't restricted!
3. Don't be a dick to other players, if they have a plan set up and you throw a monkey wrench in it, I WILL side with the planned people.
4. Exemption to the above rule: If the plan involves ignoring characters or overall being very singular, or you had no idea what other action for your character to take without being totally inactive, I will overlook certain situations.
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Now, The CS! Yay!
Name:
Age: [Tenno: [23+] Grineer: 1-40 [Cloning] Corpus: 20+
Gender:
Race: [Grineer, Corpus, Infested, Tenno, Etc. Mutalist is also an option]
Type: [If Tenno, your Warframe, if other, your class. Ex.: Grineer Heavy Gunner]
Sexuality: [You can't be doinganyone anything in-IC, but you may have all the sexy-times you want in PM. Flirtatious behavior and romance is okay in-IC.]
Bio: [Background and Personality]
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A player list for the lazy: [Updated 'Regularly']
1.
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IC: Warframe: Return of the Orokin [IC] | IwakuRoleplay.com
"Tenno, this is the Lotus. Something appears to be interfering with the tele-comm. *BZZZZ* There has been *BZZZ* -amounts of inter- *BZZZZ* -oming from within the Void *BZZZZZZ* I can't trace the signal but..."
*Warning: Signal Lost*
...
*Incoming Signal*
"Vel karoon. Masasha min' corok tine. A vasta Tenno, hei kel Lotus. Vesto, akama Orokin. Shen."
*Warning: Signal Lost*
Recently, a very large amount of energy and interference had been coming from within the Void. It has been wreaking havoc on communications for all factions. The Grinner are in an uproar, the Corpus merchant grid is in shambles, and the Tenno Relay's transmission cloaking is failing. Everything was falling apart... or so we thought. This wasn't even the beginning of it.
"Operator, I'm picking up some... strange readings. They seem to have a signature similar to Void energy, but there is such massive amounts of it, and something about it is...off."
*KRRRSSSHHH..... BWOOOOM*
"AH!... Operator, something just came out of the Void. Something....big. I'll put it up on your comm."
*Taken from Satellite orbiting Pluto*
"...What...What IS that?"
They had returned. The Orokin.... had returned. The Tenno were supposed to have killed all of them, but, obviously that wasn't the case. Now their back, and those psycho-geneticists are a little more than mad.
So the question for the rest of us was... what now?
At first, the Grineer, the Corpus, even the Infested ignored their arrival. Seeing as to how it was the Tenno who had killed their race, it seemed logical they were after just them right?
Wrong.
The single ship that had shown up was suddenly blazing a trail toward Mercury. And man was that a big torch. First it hit Neptune, seems Pluto got a lucky break. Either way, the Corpus, who actually worship the Orokin, quickly found out that the Orokin are not very kind masters. Suddenly swarms of Bio-Mechanical drones like nobody had ever seen in their advancement were wiping the planet and it's moons clean of life. Almost all of the Corpus on Neptune were exterminated, save for the few who were smart enough to get their asses out of there before the drones arrived.
Next went Uranus, normally I'd make a joke about the name of this planet, but the situation seems a bit inappropriate. My Grineer cloning labs were up next on the massive ships hit list. All of my research literally went up in flames as the drones were not even deployed. Fire rained from the sky as the ship fired what you might call a Plasma Battery. But not just one, no, The sky turned a golden hue as the atmosphere of Uranus was literally ignited with plasma.
And don't think the Infested got off scot-free either. It merely took seconds of a Derelict ship drifting within a light-year of that Orokin monstrosity for it to be totally annihilated by the same fate as Uranus.
Needless to say everyone was pissed. When that ship finally hit Mercury it did the equivalent of docking with a planet, as the huge thing split open and stuck to the planet like a massive weed. I guess that's what you call a quick setup huh? Instant-city...god. For now things have 'quieted down'. If you call everyone losing their minds quiet. Now that the Orokin have shown back up, all the backlash of that one ships actions have made everyone realize something.
If we don't get our crap together, this single ship could take out everyone.
So, an alliance, nay a Pact was formed. All the factions, Corpus, Grineer, Hell even the Infested agreed to join with the Tenno to take down the Orokin.... again.
So, here we are, everyone is preparing for the fight. But my question is... who are you?
-Tyl Regor Last Known Survivor of Uranus
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[How's that for an intro?]
Welcome to the Warframe Rp! I'm your host, Zone-Tan. And may I say I cannot wait for this to start! Now, due to the nature of this, I want a pretty good number of people before we start. Let's say.... 6
Now on to the fun part. RULES:
1. Try to be at least, somewhat serious. [Hopefully you kind of caught the tone with that intro.]
2. You may play any character, from any race in the Warframe Universe, that's right, you aren't restricted!
3. Don't be a dick to other players, if they have a plan set up and you throw a monkey wrench in it, I WILL side with the planned people.
4. Exemption to the above rule: If the plan involves ignoring characters or overall being very singular, or you had no idea what other action for your character to take without being totally inactive, I will overlook certain situations.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Now, The CS! Yay!
Name:
Age: [Tenno: [23+] Grineer: 1-40 [Cloning] Corpus: 20+
Gender:
Race: [Grineer, Corpus, Infested, Tenno, Etc. Mutalist is also an option]
Type: [If Tenno, your Warframe, if other, your class. Ex.: Grineer Heavy Gunner]
Sexuality: [You can't be doing
Bio: [Background and Personality]
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A player list for the lazy: [Updated 'Regularly']
1.
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IC: Warframe: Return of the Orokin [IC] | IwakuRoleplay.com
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