it is the year 2280 earth made contact with many different alien species making the desolate space of past into a habitat crawling with different species but all is not well, many different wars were caused by the Xenophobia of earth in their past before they went out themselves to find people you will command a small fireteam to begin but maybe you can advance to command a whole army
Races:
Midors: tall, red aliens with long faces and slender bodies, they are super smart but weak. they have advanced armor technology far but not melee technology which is average (an important part of these wars), their guns are up to snuff but not special (laser weapons with varying levels of power) they live to be 240
they are at war with the humans and help the Fandors
Fandors: almost a brother race to the Midors, they are hooman sized with very broad shoulders and a pig like face, their skin color varies from green, to dark grey. Their melee weapons have incredible strength, their guns are also up to snuff, but their armor can be compared to those of the human barbarian of the past they live to be 160 they are at war with the hoomen and help the Midors
Helghast: they have a completely pale white complexion and are much slimmer then hoomen this is a slave race, under the grateful control of the Humans who they shall die for. Everything about them is average. they usually live to be 40
Humans (Hoomen):the race living on the big blue marble. Their Weapons are much more advanced, but melee is non existent, and have average armor. They live to be 80/90
Malkians: mercenaries, fight for any side that pays they are foot taller than the average human, purple, with long tails their weapons are primitive and they have no melee weapons but they have the most advanced armor
Classes:the list goes with weps and armor primitive/average/advanced depending on the race
Light melee:none/dual laser sabers/plasma Khopesh (sickle sword) with small plasma wrist shield,Superlite alloy armor/S&N light combat armor/Laser charged light alloy armor,small painkiller syringe,field bandages,4 Model 34 incendiary grenade
and you can make your own class
Char sheet
Name: Age: Gender: Race: Class: Side: Human faction, or Fandor-Midor unified nation Squad: 4 (put how what class each squad member is and their names) Weapons: Armor: Misc.: you can make 5 Health: 100/100 Armor: i put Personality: Phy.Desc.: Traits: i make from your personality/or desc. Bio: Perk: i make from bio
Sharp goes to mail the chocolates to his family, and stashes the cigars and bourbon inside his pillow. Jello does some exercises; pullups, hanging leg raises, etc. then starts to run laps around the camp. Rich cleans and organizes his space in the tent. Bobby heads down to the firing range with his pistol for some practice.
Bubba lays down sulkingly and is fast asleep. Rick eyes Sharp pretentiously before doing his routine weapon check. Marti'is and Hui are talking quietly in a corner.
Sharp finishes what he was doing and heads back to the tent. Jello finishes exercising about half an hour after, and also returns to the tent. Rich finishes cleaning his space and starts reading a novel. Bobby gets sick of firing practice and heads back to the tent. About an hour later... "Man," says Bobby, "this is boring as hell. I gotta find something to do or I'll go insane." He rifles through his bag of stuff and finds a pack of cards. "Anyone in for some Texas Hold Em?" Bobby asks, holding up the cards. "Sure," Jello says, shrugging and walking up to Bobby. "Better than nothing." "Sharp? Rich?" asks Bobby. "Nah," replies Sharp. "Not much of a poker player, myself; I'm more of a sports guy. I think I'll sit this one out." He pulls out a notebook and starts doing some detailed concept sketches of his sniper rifle, then starts doing sketches of other equipment like pistols and armor. The drawing is actually pretty good. Rich does not reply, as he is absorbed in his novel.
