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Links Rules Galactic Archives Character profiles	Many years ago, the sentient species of the Milky Way were nearly wiped out by a foe known as the Raxan. This species was terrible and cruel, its overriding hive mind directing it towards one purpose: conquest of all. The Raxan were a race of beings with no kindness or compassion, as well as being incapable of feeling any kind of emotion at all. The Raxan were beaten back, however, and under threat of annihilation the Raxan agreed to never again take up arms, and were monitored closely to make sure they would honor their word. For over five hundred years, the Milky Way Galaxy enjoyed relative peace and prosperity under the Federation of Planets. The galaxy was seemingly on its way towards Utopia, a new golden age of cooperation between races. However, that would not last. The Federation became bloated and corrupt. They mishandled many catastrophes, wronging several species that were considered to be minor in the galactic stage. Their mangled policies and crippling red tape led towards a violent uprising by a group known as the Rebellion. EIn addition, the Raxan seemed to be with them. The Rebellion "liberated" the surrounding planets and it appears that they had established an alliance with the Raxan. With the ultimate warrior race on their side, the Rebellion is a threat the Federation can no longer ignore. The galaxy is tearing apart at the seams. Will you fight for peace and stability or do you sympathize with the Rebellion's cause?	Staff members -Sapphire Flame - Tetroneaque

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Tetroneaque	May 12 2008, 11:14 PM
Level 3 Posts: 94 Group: RP moderator Member #38 Joined: December 7, 2007	Tetroneaque simply followed Serkane, like a timid child. The whole place was a bit unsettling and the curious stares from practically everyone they passed wasn't helping manners. Never had he felt so alone, even when he had been isolated inside his lab miles from civilization. His mental wards were in place, keeping anyone from communicating telepathically with him or monitoring his thoughts. It was more of a reflexive action when he became uncomfortable than anything else. What Serkane had to say on the matter only increased the little scientist's nervousness. Oh great. I don't even know these guys and they've already a reason to hate me. His three tails curled around him as he went into the building, showing just how nervous he was. He hoped they'd simply let him go to do his own thing. He really didn't want to get involved with this war if he could help it, but knew that both sides wanted him for his expertise in making weapons.


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