Introduction: 3 ships are above a black volcanic planet. 1 heavily damaged ship is dead in the water and is of unknown origin. There is 1 human ship and one damaged, uncloaked, yautja ship. The human ship and the yautja ship are duking it out. Most likely fighting over the unknown ship. Suddenly a fourth ship, unlike any seen before, enters the area. Before the yautja or the human ships can turn to attack this new ship they are fired upon. It is immediatly obvious that this new ship will win the fight. In an effort to survive some crew members get into escape pods and make it off of the ships right before the ships explode. These escape pods make their way for the planet below. Named by the humans LV666.
After making sure both of the ships are destroyed the new unknown ship finds the first unknown ship. (both are different and of different making). Right before the new ship fires upon the first unknown ship a escape pod is launched at the planet.
The new unknown ship now scans the area and starts melting and pushing the debri into the planets atmosphere. Due to something in the planets atmosphere the new unknown ship cannot locate the escape pods. Instead of leaving the unknown ship launches a drop ship and then begins to orbit the planet...

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Ok now then. There are 4 options for everyone.
1. You choose to be a human from the escape pod.
2. You choose to be a yautja from the escape pod.
3. You choose what you are from the unknown ship escape pod.
4. You choose what you are from the dropship.

If you choose options 1-3 then your mission is as follows. Unless you give one hell of a reason why you dont want to continue existing your mission is to find a way off of the hell hole LV666. Your escape pods are only one way. However you are in luck. You can have multiple beings in one escape pod. Up to 5 people to be exact. You have enough supplies to last you for long enough. However you only have small arms and limited ammo. For humans: Pistols, and shotguns. For yautja: wrist blades, shoulder cannon ( older version that doesnt have charged up shot). For unknowns: something of same degree as others. Your mission here is to survive and find a way off of this planet.

If you choose option 4. You are a ruthless being bent on the destruction of the other beings. Your mission is to make sure the others do not survive and do not find a way off of this planet. This option can have several different types of creatures. You can have humans and yautja along with another type of being all working together on here. You are armed with heavy weapons. Humans: shotguns to rocket launchers (no miniguns). Yautja: combi staffs to discs. For unknowns: nothing to excessive. Like nothing that can split atoms or anything. However this fourth option is not without a catch. There can only be 3 of you. One of you must be at the dropship at all times. And you run the risk of the other 3 groups grouping up to over take your group and your dropship.

This is the current story line. Please start off any posts beginning in a escape pod. Clearly say what option you are choosing in the offnotes for this RPG. Design your characters also on the offnotes section for this RPG.
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This RP may contain some adult content, such as romance, swearing and violent death scenes...
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Enjoy everyone.

I sat there watching the planet surface below. It looked bleak, and definantly not a fun place.
I looked at Old One, and he looked at the other 3 hunters who had made it to this particular pod. He was not happy. He sat with out his mask on, and took stock in what we had on board. You would think I would get used to the vastness of space, but I got lost just looking out at it. And seeing the fire fight in space, was nothing like the videos I had seen of Star Wars or the old Star Trek shows.
I hoped I wouldn't be stranded for another 2 years, like last time I had a ship blow up on me.
I wasn't privy to what the clan was looking for on the ship. I was the "pet" of yet another powerful Yautja hunter.
I didn't mind, and I could sometimes get information that would be useful. But this time, things had gone wrong, too quickly.
I looked at the other Yautja in the pod and watched them to see what they were doing.

"Maby grabing a pod alone wasn't such a good Idea, at least I would have company, but no one would come with me, I guess being a stowaway wasn't a good Idea ether. But actualy I just pushed the launch button, who knows what else could've jumped in the other seats, no point in worrying though, I could take it." Lord J thinks as he looks out the front of his ship. "I also wish I hadn't left my sword at home, cause now I can't summon it in this cramped spase." He watches as an unknown ship blows both of the ships that where with fighting for his, or should he say the creatures ship, all he knows is whatever own'd the ship wasn't the best at security. He draws one of his Five Sevens and checks the mag and chamber. "I wonder whats down there? Hop it's not a cold planet, or there's any big animals." He holsters his gun and thinks about getting some sleep.

Inside the dropship, what looked like a large, heinous machine whirred to life. In the middle was a rough human shape. There were various wires coming from it, running to many different contraptions and life-support systems.
The only pieces of 'human' left on it were bits of flesh on the left arm, right leg, torso, and a piece on the upper left hemisphere on the cranium.
Several monitors flashed to life, showing the battery and life support system status. Various lights hummed to life, blinking out in what could be remotely called binary code. A mechanical breathing slowly echoed from the center of the device, breaking the dark silence that seemed to linger inside the ship.

The floor rumbled under their feet as they entered LV666's dense atmosphere and Reidem meanwhile double checking the meters on the Teis making sure they read one-hundred percent. Moments later the rumbleing stopped from passing through the outerlayers of the planet and seconds later landed in an almost elligant ease.
The darkness still surrounded them and Reidem looked to Valek. Her natural night vision showing a white and gray form laying their admist the wires and machines. The machines slowly came to life as did the lights, blinking her eyes for a second as they readjusted then turned from Valek, allowing the cyborg wake up at his own pace, and lowered the ramp then began walking down it.
Her massive weight combined with her armor, two Teis and Nuerolizer added to a total of six-hundred and twenty pounds that literally rumbled the very ground she walked on, her boots adding a metalic clomp that warned all surroundings creatures within hearing distance that she was coming. But having all the weight had it's disadvantages; she could no longer run, only walk really fast, and the only way for her to move stealthy was to remove all weapons and armor.
Reidem cashually walked down the ramp then once reaching the bottom scanned the area. Though the mothership's scanners couldn't pick up where the escape pods landed she still tried it through her geological scanner. Seconds later when the scan was about to commense her visual data became distorted and scratchy then finally cleared that was followed by lettering on the masks visualizer, "Could not commense Terrain Scan."
She inwardly growled, but to help forget about this problem lifted both the Teis. Two sensor pads pressed against her temples and other parts of her head, and neck, read the electric signals sent from her brain and layed out what she wanted to do. Millaseconds went by before her vision turned a hazey red and looked at a rock thirty feet away that instantly zoomed in on her accuired target. The system targeted it in a circle, lines beside it read the exact distance, wind direction and speed among other things, then fired.
Thousands of tiny green electric energy balls sped from both barrels and chopped the rock into pieces. Mentally depressing the trigger that instantly caused the firing to cease then zoomed in even further on the rock, it was nothing more now then a smoltering pile of red hot rock. Two meters appeared in front of her eyes that read, "99.7 power remaining."
Less irritated now, she smiled. The was going to be an enjoyable track and kill mission.

The escape pod bounced in the rough atmosphere, the yautja pilot, cursed and made adjustments.
I sat in the back with the other equipment that was hastily packed as we made our escape before the ship blew up.
I watched Old One eye converse with another hunter. I had dubbed this one, Gorby. For he had a rather large mark on his head that looked like the old Russian leader from earth.
Suddenly I heard the pilot, one I called Grey hair, for he was an older Yautja, yell out something that I knew to mean. "Hang On!"
We landed with a thud, and then the pod flew up again, and bounced. Not the best landing but we were all in one piece.

Turning around, looking back ot the ship and up the ramp, she only seen a glimpse of Valek's stirring form.
Signals opened the com link to speaker, and in a scratchy voice yelled. "Valek! Hurry up, these targets will not wait for their deaths!"

The upper half of the robotic form slumped out, long strands of brown synth hair falling over what could be called a face. Suddenly, the 'head' snapped up the single eye focusing straight ahead. Small turret like objects adjusted themselves to preset areas and fired a thin strand of some pale peach substance. Once the webs attached to various adaptors the holes that were unfilled began to fill in, forming a type of skin over the robot.

Valek dressed in his normal combat suit. A dark tunic made of Echanni fiber, a loose, long sleeved shirt; a jerkin made of black rhinth leather; loose leggings; a loose piece of cloth that was draped over his mouth to form a face mask, and a pair of weird looking goggles that retracted and contracted, looking almost like a chameleon.

He strapped on two forearm robotics extention, into one he placed spare battery cells, and bioplasm capsules. While in the other, spare engery cells and blaster packs. He picked two small datapads from his computer and put them in an equipment web. He then picked up various Mandalorian blasters. He set two in his jerkin, two on his hip holster, and a pair of vibroblades into his shinguards.

Valek placed the oxitank in his mouth and looked around. He opened a datapad and said to his Teis ally, "Let's see. I hacked into the the other ships' flight recoders and found this: On one of the ships there was someone on board. Obviously some big bad emissary from that crappy Intergalatic High Executor. The prat alwys wants 'to help some backwater planet' or 'fix a problem that couldn't be fixed before'. What a dolt!" he hissed through the mask. "And we also have a Yautja hunting party. One's a scandalous human...obviously raised as one instead of becoming a slave, or killed."
Valek turned back to Rediem and said, "I still get paid right? Those one-hundered-thousand Korshal credits? You remember right?"

The rather bumpy landing wasn

I side stepped Mars, the hunt leader, he had a name like Zryn(unpronoucable), something. But his short temper and ability to fight, impressed me, so I called him Mars. I actually made him laugh, when I explained what it meant.
I think he liked it.
I got my own equipment out, I had gathered from my exploits, including a smart disc, a Ring knife/ shuriken, a set of wrist blades, a combi stick in which only one side worked, and a pulse rifle, that I had one clip of ammo for and my armor, my net suit and chameleon field.
Old One had done calculations on board the pod, and downloaded it to his wrist computer. He now knew where the other pods had landed, and where the drop ship was located.
Since that would be our ticket off this planet, I assume the plan was to kill the occupants, and take the ship.
If not we could send out a signal beacon, and wait for a ship to pick us up. I did not relish another 2 yrs but if it meant staying alive, I would do so.
Seeing that all the weapons were passed out, I held up a small rucksak that I carried and the dart gun, 2 shuriken, and an extra med kit were placed in it. We all carried our own water and supplies. I looked to Mars, to see if he would destroy the pod, or leave it for later.
Gorby had picked up movement coming towards us, so we split into teams, 3 in one area, 2 to another.
Walking with my wrist blades out, I readied for a battle, and as I walked, as did my Yautja counterparts, we became invisible.
Scouting out a good location to see what was coming, Mars, Old One and I waited, watched and readied for the prey.

Reidem smiled under her mask when she heard the words, "Yautja hunting party." Nothing was better then trying to kill a yautja that was trying to kill her, and the great thing about it, because of their honor, they never gave up on a fight.
"Yes." she replied to him, "But only if we accomplish the mission by killing all lifeforms that were within the pods." Then looked around the terrain and not looking to Valek, she added. "We will be tracking almost blind since we haven't the exact location of the landing points," then stayed silent for a moment. "except for last visual feed and calculations of the approximent landing points."
She began tromping east and spoke without looking back, "I suggest you remain on full alert, Valek, if you wish to receive your payment."
Reidem wasn't here for the money but for the hunt, for the sheer rush of killing lifeforms. A reason why the Teis hired her to do their dirty work and why she accepted, because they wanted all lifeforms that crossed their path dead.
The ramp closed locking the two out as they both headed east.

"Yeah right." he laughed looking around. He flipped open a datapad and tapped a few keys. "Wait...that's not possible..." he murmured. He redid the programming.
"Unless the seismic activity is abnormally high, I'm getting radio spikes, atmospheric temperatures have changed, geography has been highly altered, the works."
He pulled out a blaster and looked back at the datapad. "This is insane. Biologic scans are picking up life forms, but the heat is screwing up the tracking device. Hold on a second...previous scans say the planet has no indigenous life forms, and bio-scans failed."
Valke grinned through the mask, "Now THIS will be fun."

My heads up display came on line, there was some sort of movement near a jumble of rocks. It looked reptilian, but remembering what Mars said, about no indigenous life. And I being a naturalist/biologist before becoming a tracker for the yautja, knew that no life on this rock could be that big.
Unless two things, A- This rock had life forms dumped on it to see if they survived, and some how it had. Or B- It was something from another of the escape pods. Which was my guess.
I looked down at Mars and Old One, I had to some how let them know... Thinking quickly, and using the only resource I had that would not use up my ammo, or my hunting apparatus. I let out a high pitched whistle. Old One was familiar with it, it was meant as an attention getter. Sure it was muffled from my mask, but with yautja hearing, they surely got the message.
I saw Old One turn towards me, and knowing he would see my heat signature, I used the hunter silent language to say, "Large prey, close, there (giving a direction). We hunt? We no hunt?"
I crouched down on the trail, but I still tracked the progress of the reptile like creature. Mars and Old One had decided to make their way towards me. If nothing else, if it were just an animal, it would provide us with a meal or two.
I looked towards the creature, and started to assess its possible attack strategies, and its weaknesses. I also used my mask's vision range sensors to run through the spectrums and see it in a better light.

Grey Hair and Gorby set up a perimeter around their pod, waiting for the scouting party to return, or send word for them to join them.
Gorby who had joined this hunt party in hopes of a good hunt, was bothered by the lack of any prey on this planet.
Grey Hair, the pilot, was thinking in the long run, if they had to canabilize the pod, what would they need, and what resources did this planet have, so they could survive.

Reidem tracked the sounds of footsteps ahead of her and out of sight. Looking to her right at Valek who was almost out of sight three meters away and ahead. "I hear footsteps ahead of me, you close from your position." she said through the comm then made her way up the rocky slope to her front. Using her hands and feet and not being so sleathly from all her weight jarring lose pieces of rock, she finally made it to the top and screached in surprise at a baffled a human that was looking right back at her.

I looked down when I heard the loose rocks, I saw something that could have been a native to this planet if it weren't wearing an armory on its back and other areas.
I dropped into a crouch, edging back to the cliff's edge so that I could drop down to Mars and Old One if needed.
I held no weaon but could engage my twin wrist knives with a thought.
I looked up at a creature, that if a stone gargoyle, made by hollywood had come alive, this would be it.

I spoke to it, "Lost?? Need directions? Out sightseeing in the countryside?"

Valek saw the human and Reidem rather close together. He peered down for a moment and saw what looked like a rather small volcanic vent.
"I could cause these volcanoes to spew...if I weren't so close and without a speederbike." he said. Seeking a distractive alternate he fired his blster at the ground behind him. When a nice , smoking crater was evicerated, he put away a pistol and reached into his jerkin. What he removed looked like a bottleg whiskey bottle, a concussion grenade.
"Bye-bye." he said, pulling off the top and dropping it into the hole. He took cover behind a mass of rocks and waited.
Afew seconds later a large boom rang out through the planet, followed by a large fountain of magma. "Reminds me of Tarsonis." he said, almost proudly. "This will distract those 'lil buggers before they can get to us." he hissed.
"Take cover, now!" he said through the comlink.

Feeling a rumbling boom rock the earth beneath me, I looked at the creature and just before I jumped down to where Mars and Old One were. I heard something like a walkie talkie go off, some sort of communication device. The creature heard whatever was said, and moved off quickly.
I looked at it and said, "Friend of yours?"
I was hardly able slow my descent, and luckily my yautja hunting companions caught me.
I would rather have a bit of baked skin, then no skin at all.
I spoke in the few yautja words I could pronounce and used the hunter's silent language to describe what I saw up there, to Mars and Old One.

"Want to see what happens when you mess with the systems biggest bounty hunters?!" he shout fanatically, the mechanical side taking over, "Then see this!"
He literally ripped out two long blasters and began firing, not bothering to take aim or check targets. If they could hear the fire, they should move.
When the cooling vents opened and spewed out a load of steam. When that was finished with he switched on the laser sights and used a nice little technique he learned. He would check to see if the laser hit a solid object, or stop in midair.
"Who's hunting who?" he said with a sly grin.