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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 13 2008, 04:45 AM
Level 3 Posts: 94 Group: RP moderator Member #38 Joined: December 7, 2007	Tetroneaque was glad to get the glass of water, and downed it in one gulp. He felt a bit refreshed from it and better able to talk. "That is a good question. As far as I know I don't have any way of getting back. I don't have my planet's coordinates in relation to this galaxy, or any land marks to speak of that would give direction. While theoretically possible to establish communication with my homeworld I don't think its plausible." He said being quite blunt. He let out a sigh, as he really hadn't had time to think about it since he arrived in this galaxy. "I suppose we could trace the energy signature of my destroyed matter transporter and perhaps find a match somewhere out there, but the odds are not exactly good." He decided that was enough on that subject for now, he'd only depress himself if he kept thinking about. Best to make the most of the situation now. "As for your offer. I accept. I'll gladly do anything that might help rid this galaxy of those oppressive Raxan creatures. My specialty back home was in weapons research and development as well as countermeasures. I also dabbled in transportation technology as well... though that obviously wasn't my forte." He said with a little laugh. "As for special arrangements, I can't think of anything currently." He said, not really able to think up anything. Plus he didn't want to seem ungrateful for everything these people had done for him. They'd freed him from that prison and were offering him pretty much the same as his old government, a fat paycheck and the resources he'd need to create his inventions.


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