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Gamma Asteria (RP)
[b][i][u]Now Entering: Gamma Asteria. Enjoy your stay, traveler.[/u][/i][/b]
Welcome to the galaxy of Gamma Asteria, a province that exists beyond the boundaries of space and time and this isolation from those who threatened civil strife has eliminated it. Our humans, denizens of God are happy. Our leaders are affective. They weed out evils time and time again, and keep the world at peace.
We reside in the large home world of Abalava, an artificial planet housing most of Gamma Asteria's commoners. But out of this large city... Blood litters the worlds, as scavengers scour every inch of the universe in hopes of plunders surpassing our wildest dreams... They are deluded, grasping at straws. The lone settlements are inhabited by men who seek freedom from the Gamma Asteria Galactic Government, but will not survive. And then there are you... People who strut across these desolate and dangerous planets, with so many choices. And this is where you start.
[u]Locations:[/u]
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/176992580
[u]Factions:[/u]
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/177663699/0/0
[u]Character Creator:[/u]
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/177658665
[u]Assignments:[/u]
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/178034237/0/0
[u]Join Our Group:[/u]
https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Detail/1337578
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82 RepliesEdited by Chesh I Guess: 12/10/2015 4:22:02 AM[b][u]Solitude[/u][/b] [u]Aerillion, a small island[/u] [b]Damien stands in the shallows of a small sand island. It's barren and small with a few small bushes and three small palm trees to the right. A large rock juts from the ground a few yards back. He takes in the smell of the large expanse of water as his long fur coat sways in the motion of the water. He looks up as a ship zooms overhead in a large swirl and disappears into the sky. He seems to be alone, yet he seems comfortable. He still has a few lone bandages on, but he has mostly regained his old self. His eyes darting movements to follow the waves, obscured by his strange metal mask. The water feels nice on his feet. His sandals lay farther up the shore. He seems to be enjoying himself.[/b] [i]"All this could use is a good book..."[/i] [b]Alone, he makes his way to the Rock and slowly climbs it, grunting as he goes. Upon, reaching the top he gives out a whistle when he peers at the dense blue that lays before him. This was good. He needed this. Some time alone... To think... And yet, something felt off... He couldn't place his mind on it... But something about this island felt strange. He shrugs it off and sits down with a contented sigh, the sun beating down on his exposed skin.[/b] [spoiler]Open[/spoiler]
