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Jofur MUR Y.A.M.A.H 56	Posted - 2014.11.22 20:49:00 - [31] - Quote Sellene Starfire wrote: Alrighty it is a go then...first off I will need your character's full name, faction, specialty suit and weapon of choice. This will help me greatly in my brainstorming of ideas and getting started on structuring the story. Yes I already know what most of you like to play and run with but you can decided to keep your character's name or change it along with what you would think would be cool to have. For what I'm thinking it would be great if everyone would choose a different role for in a squad, it will make it easier but I can also add in filler characters. A variety of personalities and roles always makes for a great story along with lots of conflict! And of course we cannot forget the enemy, I need to know what corporation is our enemy number one, and also who their CEO is!!!! (if we want to add a little bit more fun to the mix ) So far hear is my list of feature characters: Wish Sned Jofur Leafar Abraxsas Fatlaser Yours truely It would help if we could get more people from the corporation to get on the forums to post or if one of you guys could help and post on here for them. Keep in touch and : May Y.A.M.A.H. be with you! Character Name: Jofur Mur Speciality: Logistics Squad Role: Medic and/or Sarcastic Ahole. Race: Minmatar //OPENING FILE: MUR, JOFUR// >>resume file name: interview Mur, Jofur GÇ£When that Sarum *** unloaded the terran weapon, the Titan barely had a jump gate available. Most ships never made it through... The Hearth Ember -luckily or unluckily- just happened to be floating at the right place at the right time and its rent hull was pulled through in the wake of the gaping maw. Most of the crew was dead. I myself clung to life, although it was perverse concept of living. I was rotting away within a mangled husk of a body. I was dead; my stupid pride just couldnGÇÖt accept that fact. After MekhiosGÇªGÇ¥ He turned his attention to his hands, which he brought over the table, and held them before him as if in fascination. It should be noted that only the intricate tattoos that ran down over his right arm marred his otherwise unblemished skin. GÇ£You know those moments when you dream and you realize that the dream isnGÇÖt a dream but something more? Like seemingly dying and going to paradise? And when you realize that the dream is in fact a dream and you begin to awaken, you struggle to return to the dream because the real world is just a bleak and barren excuse for an existence most living it donGÇÖt want? I awoke one day. The leathery and creased face of the old brutor hovered over me; his smile although welcoming felt strange, like the snarl of a predator before a death dealing strike. I donGÇÖt remember much, yet in short I was emerged within vat which contained a pale-rose hued fluid GÇôamniotic fluid. When I was pulled forth from the amniotic fluid vat, the old brutor stated something that has been embedded into my mind ever since, GÇ£tul raok armok armok raok tul!GÇ¥ It translates to GÇÿWe burden our breath, our breath burdens us.GÇÖ I have burdened a many hours pondering the words of the sanmatar. In its basic context the phrase just states it is all the same, yet in what context did the old brutor mean as I emerged forth from immortal project? I donGÇÖt know, nor will I waste your time in attempting to decipher it. But I believeGÇª " The man falls silent. He becomes lost within his troubled thoughts. "Recall when I mentioned that I was a murderer?" He began turning his attention back towards me. "Immortal, what does it mean? I guess it depends who you ask. Amarr, belligerent fools, have stated in propaganda that 'immortals are the chosen warriors of God." I guess the others have their own twisted opinions in the matter. Yet, in the end I have realized Immortals are just murderers. We, in these false skins, are an engineered plague whose true purpose is to purge the flaws from the concept of what our leaders believe New Eden to be. In the end we are expected to kill and be killed -mercilessly and without any expectation of tears to be shed in our demise. Although, I have come to realize that we canGÇÖt be taken under sway by the very nature of our existential being. We, liken to molten metal within the flames of a forge, can be reformed and wrought once again. We can forge our own destinies. Regardless of which faction an immortal sells their soul for life eternal or what passion stirs them to struggle in the flames of war, it was a decision which that individual -immortal or otherwise- choose. In the end it is like the old brutor stated GÇ£it is all the same.GÇ¥ In our turbulent times, the only thing that matters shall be our own choices and the personal convictions we pay in order to make those choices. Which path do we choose?GÇ¥ He brought his hands down on the table and lifted himself; rising from his chair. I urged him to stay, yet my attempts were in vain. As he turned his back to me making his path out of the room, I knew I would never meet the man again. Thus ends my interview with Jofur Mur. >>close file name: interview Mur Jofur //FILE CLOSED// [LOGI Problems] Imbecile you are attempting to heal is terrified of your Repair Tool! t(-_-t )
Wishtafas Ragnarsson Y.A.M.A.H 16	Posted - 2014.11.22 20:59:00 - [32] - Quote Jofur MUR wrote: Sellene Starfire wrote: Alrighty it is a go then...first off I will need your character's full name, faction, specialty suit and weapon of choice. This will help me greatly in my brainstorming of ideas and getting started on structuring the story. Yes I already know what most of you like to play and run with but you can decided to keep your character's name or change it along with what you would think would be cool to have. For what I'm thinking it would be great if everyone would choose a different role for in a squad, it will make it easier but I can also add in filler characters. A variety of personalities and roles always makes for a great story along with lots of conflict! And of course we cannot forget the enemy, I need to know what corporation is our enemy number one, and also who their CEO is!!!! (if we want to add a little bit more fun to the mix ) So far hear is my list of feature characters: Wish Sned Jofur Leafar Abraxsas Fatlaser Yours truely It would help if we could get more people from the corporation to get on the forums to post or if one of you guys could help and post on here for them. Keep in touch and : May Y.A.M.A.H. be with you! Character Name: Jofur Mur Speciality: Logistics Squad Role: Medic and/or Sarcastic Ahole. Race: Minmatar //OPENING FILE: MUR, JOFUR// >>resume file name: interview Mur, Jofur GÇ£When that Sarum *** unloaded the terran weapon, the Titan barely had a jump gate available. Most ships never made it through... The Hearth Ember -luckily or unluckily- just happened to be floating at the right place at the right time and its rent hull was pulled through in the wake of the gaping maw. Most of the crew was dead. I myself clung to life, although it was perverse concept of living. I was rotting away within a mangled husk of a body. I was dead; my stupid pride just couldnGÇÖt accept that fact. After MekhiosGÇªGÇ¥ He turned his attention to his hands, which he brought over the table, and held them before him as if in fascination. It should be noted that only the intricate tattoos that ran down over his right arm marred his otherwise unblemished skin. GÇ£You know those moments when you dream and you realize that the dream isnGÇÖt a dream but something more? Like seemingly dying and going to paradise? And when you realize that the dream is in fact a dream and you begin to awaken, you struggle to return to the dream because the real world is just a bleak and barren excuse for an existence most living it donGÇÖt want? I awoke one day. The leathery and creased face of the old brutor hovered over me; his smile although welcoming felt strange, like the snarl of a predator before a death dealing strike. I donGÇÖt remember much, yet in short I was emerged within vat which contained a pale-rose hued fluid GÇôamniotic fluid. When I was pulled forth from the amniotic fluid vat, the old brutor stated something that has been embedded into my mind ever since, GÇ£tul raok armok armok raok tul!GÇ¥ It translates to GÇÿWe burden our breath, our breath burdens us.GÇÖ I have burdened a many hours pondering the words of the sanmatar. In its basic context the phrase just states it is all the same, yet in what context did the old brutor mean as I emerged forth from immortal project? I donGÇÖt know, nor will I waste your time in attempting to decipher it. But I believeGÇª " The man falls silent. He becomes lost within his troubled thoughts. "Recall when I mentioned that I was a murderer?" He began turning his attention back towards me. "Immortal, what does it mean? I guess it depends who you ask. Amarr, belligerent fools, have stated in propaganda that 'immortals are the chosen warriors of God." I guess the others have their own twisted opinions in the matter. Yet, in the end I have realized Immortals are just murderers. We, in these false skins, are an engineered plague whose true purpose is to purge the flaws from the concept of what our leaders believe New Eden to be. In the end we are expected to kill and be killed -mercilessly and without any expectation of tears to be shed in our demise. Although, I have come to realize that we canGÇÖt be taken under sway by the very nature of our existential being. We, liken to molten metal within the flames of a forge, can be reformed and wrought once again. We can forge our own destinies. Regardless of which faction an immortal sells their soul for life eternal or what passion stirs them to struggle in the flames of war, it was a decision which that individual -immortal or otherwise- choose. In the end it is like the old brutor stated GÇ£it is all the same.GÇ¥ In our turbulent times, the only thing that matters shall be our own choices and the personal convictions we pay in order to make those choices. Which path do we choose?GÇ¥ He brought his hands down on the table and lifted himself; rising from his chair. I urged him to stay, yet my attempts were in vain. As he turned his back to me making his path out of the room, I knew I would never meet the man again. Thus ends my interview with Jofur Mur. >>close file name: interview Mur Jofur //FILE CLOSED// Poetry Jofur......Poetry
Sellene Starfire Y.A.M.A.H 6	Posted - 2014.11.22 21:04:00 - [33] - Quote Hands pen over to Jofur I think that you have some writing skills man... Bravo! The Goddess of Y.A.M.A.H.
Wishtafas Ragnarsson Y.A.M.A.H 16	Posted - 2014.11.22 22:05:00 - [34] - Quote Character Name: Wishtafas Ragnarsson Speciality: Gallente Scout Squad Role: Cloak/Shotgun (Puff the Magic Dragon)/ APEX, Warpoint Accumulation, Laughing like the Joker Race: Minmatar //OPENING FILE: RAGNARSSON, WISHTAFAS// >>resume file name: interview Ragnarsson, WIshtafas "I felt really close to it. I could feel the thousand year old instinct surging through me. I wasn't aware of what it was at the time, but it would change my life forever. I trekked through the toxic, dusty wilderness lost, looking for something I didn't even know existed. The 'instinct' guided me to an abandoned cargo hub. I felt I was near." At this point, subject becomes anxious and nervous... "The 'instinct' drew me to the back wall...and I....was compelled to dig. The rest of my team ran by me towards the battle while I stumbled away from it. I couldn't help myself....like I said before the 'instinct'......compelled me...and I had no control over it. I laid down my weapon and began to dig with a nova knife I had on my belt. I felt like I was on the verge of discovering something very important, but I had no clue how. And then before I knew it, I was 6 feet in the ground. Something supernatural empowered my body to dig so fast in so short a time. And then............I fell...........down and down and down I fell. It was pitch black and I was terrified. I activated my inertia dampener and hit the bottom. I looked up..........and that's when I saw it. This ball of light that I beheld was 10 feet in front of me, but I was exhausted. I couldn't possibly move, but I knew what it was. It was the source of my instinct; the origin of something ancient. A ball of...whatever it was." Subject's eyes started to water as he continued "I saw two red eyes approach, and heard footsteps....somebody else had the 'instinct', but this was more sinister. As I heard the chaos of battle far above, I heard him say 'mazhar' and then I blacked out. I woke up and.....the ball of light was gone. I was so confused, but the instinct changed inside me; replaced by something else....something more powerful. I've spent years traveling New Eden; led by the instinct. I've joined many corporations to no avail." Subject get's up from his chair, and walks up to the wall, seemingly lifeless. "I......began to draw strange symbols on the walls of my room. Everywhere. In some ancient language. I began to surf the New Eden database on my neocom, to find others like me. Others compelled by the instinct. I had so many questions. What is the instinct? Who or what is Mazhar? What was that ball of light? Then I remembered something my grandfather told me as a kid: 'Follow it Wish...your whole life, follow it. It's too late for me.' I found another one like me. He couldn't tell me much, but he gave me some advice: 'It's trying to send you a message. Quit fighting it. Let it tell you what it wants.' It was then that I stopped resisting it. I looked around at the word I had carved all over my room, and a word started to form in my head. So real it almost clouded my vision in front of my eye. It spelled out these letters: Y-A-M-A-H. The instinct...was Yamah. The more I followed Yamah and trained myself to listen, the clearer I could hear it in my head. I felt a power growing inside of me, but I still had so many questions. As I listened, it told me of my ancestors, and how my 37th great grandfather first learned to harness the power of Yamah. He gained followers, and educated others on Yamah and its ways. They called themselves Yamonians. Yamah revealed to me that the Yamonians were wiped out by a mysterious group of people; an arrogant and violent race. They also had Yamah...and they twisted it, violated it, perverted it; made it into their own thing: Normah. For thousands of years Normah has reigned supreme, led by a rouge named Ezzat Mazhar. Ezzat uses deception and the powers of Normah to corrupt people's minds, bending them, and enslaving them to the ways of Normah, creating havoc in New Eden...but no longer. I have learned to harness the power of Yamah, educating others, just like my ancestors did. The time is coming, for a great battle to arise between Yamah and Normah, and when it does, we will be ready. I have been charged with the responsibility of the protection of Yamah and its followers. We will have our victory. >>close file name: interview Ragnarsson, Wishtafas //FILE CLOSED//
Jofur MUR Y.A.M.A.H 57	Posted - 2014.11.22 23:26:00 - [35] - Quote @ Sellene Thanks. Yet, you should probably keep the pen as it isn't useful in DUST514. I was a writer once and then I took the barrage of Heavy Machine Gun fire to the knee. @ Wishtafas I wouldn't declare it poetry, just some crappy backstory I wrote for my character. Yet, I appreciate the fact that you enjoyed it. *Now here's an excerpt from Sellene Starfire's upincoming DUST514 Fanfic Aspects of the weapon pulsated with a dull light as the engines within shrilled, amplifying with volume, with the passing of each second -it was charging. It would take but a moment before it was ready to be discharged, yet when it was ready then his enemies would have hell to pay. Sned counted the seconds. "10..." He was crouched alongside a rustic stone wall which defined the border of a ledge. Beyond the wall the earth dropped severely until several hundred feet below it met with a arid basin where water had once collected. A bridge, an artifact which remained from a time when those who populated this remote region traversed its stone face in order to cross the now forgotten body of water, loomed despairingly within the distance. "5..." It was that bridge the enemy had chosen to use in order to flank their forces. Sned had realized this potential flaw in the defense of the mining compound since he had first arrived and recognized the inherent need in having to defend it -or destroy it be it necessary. It was for that very reason that he and his companions were selected in order to carry out the mission of guarding the bridge. "3..." The enemy forces were arrogant. They had swollen the bridge with a procession of HAVs and LAVs and didn't recognize the error of decision. Sned considered that perhaps the enemy assumed that the forces they contested with wouldn't have realized the severity of the bridge. What is it they say about assuming? Sned smiled. He lifted himself from the ground and took aim at the main pillar of the worn bridge. The machine sung in agreement to Sned's actions. "1." Sned said. Sned began to pull upon the trigger. "Sned, do you need some repairing or healing buddy?" Jofur asked. Frightened by Jofur's unexpected presence Sned turned to face Jofur. The barrel of his elated Plasma Gun. ... All that was left of Jofur was a pair of smoldering boots. It continues in Sellene Starfire's DUST514 Fanfiction. [LOGI Problems] Imbecile you are attempting to heal is terrified of your Repair Tool! t(-_-t )
Sellene Starfire Y.A.M.A.H 6	Posted - 2014.11.22 23:35:00 - [36] - Quote I'm quite enjoying these backstories guys. Very good! Nothing like the backstory! I will have to work on mine now... The Goddess of Y.A.M.A.H.
Sned TheDead Y.A.M.A.H 6	Posted - 2014.11.23 01:07:00 - [37] - Quote Are we doing this really? fine. //OPENINGFILE: DEAD, SNED T.// >BEGIN FILE 1 before entering the room This will be the first interview with the Minmatar known as Sned 'The Dead' before I enter I must warn all listeners that he is an unknown factor. We do not know where he comes from no one even knows his last name as a warning, we do not know what to expect* >END FILE 1 >START FILE 2 interview begins 'Hello Mr. Dead if I may call you that' Sned says nothing ' do you know why you are here?' silence 'Well let me tell you, we found you on an abandoned MCC in the middle of God forsaken nowhere surrounded by over one hundred bodies of clones that were not in their dropsuits' "That is true" Sned says in a soft almost soothing tone 'Do you understand the severity of your crimes?' "what crimes?" ' You killed over one hundred clones' " I say again what crimes? Because all I am hearing is a complaint from a few mercs that they couldn't get into a battle that day" 'you stole a Mobile Command Centre!' "I just pushed a button and it went" 'so you admit to stealing the MCC?' " I said no such thing I just said I pushed a button" 'OK, OK, start from the beginning tell me your side of the story' "no" 'What?' "Did I stutter?" 'why not' "None of your business, but I will tell you what happened while I was in that MCC, off the record." 'OK then tell me what happened.' >END OF TAPE 2 >TAPE 3 'YOU DID WHAT!!!!' "Off the record" 'You poisoned the dropsuits air supply!?!' "Thats off the record" 'Why did you do that!?' "I was bored" 'OK, tell me this then what is your job on the battlefield?' "I help people, I kill people, and I hack stuff." 'No I mean what do you do better than anybody else?' " nothing." ' What?' "I don't do anything better than anyone. I just do what is required when it is required." 'So, getting back on topic, why were you flying the MCC?' "Ya know I would like for there to be some big reason, but the honest truth is there isn't, like **** the system or something like that, I took the MCC because I had noting better to do, so I did it. The truth of the matter is I don't know why I do anything I do I just do it: I jihad a LAV, ok that was fun; I headshot a heavy, ok whats next. I do things that interest me, and this is beginning to bore me." 'So you don't have a reason for doing anything? you just stole a piece of equipment worth fifty five million ISK just because the mood struck you!?! Why aren't you answering me!?!' >END OF TAPE 3 It took the half an hour to relies the person they had in custody was a clone and by that time the one named Sned was long gone Recently it has come to light that this Minmatar has returned to the system he used to operate in, but these rumors have not yet been confirmed The difference between stupidity and genius is that genius has its limits.- Albert Einstein
Sellene Starfire Y.A.M.A.H 7	Posted - 2014.11.23 02:45:00 - [38] - Quote These are amazing Sned yours made me laugh! The Goddess of Y.A.M.A.H.
Sellene Starfire Y.A.M.A.H 7	Posted - 2014.11.23 02:51:00 - [39] - Quote I think you guys have just confirmed one of my many ideas for this now.... The Goddess of Y.A.M.A.H.
Sned TheDead Y.A.M.A.H 7	Posted - 2014.11.23 03:48:00 - [40] - Quote Jofur MUR wrote: @ Sellene Thanks. Yet, you should probably keep the pen as it isn't useful in DUST514. I was a writer once and then I took the barrage of Heavy Machine Gun fire to the knee. @ Wishtafas I wouldn't declare it poetry, just some crappy backstory I wrote for my character. Yet, I appreciate the fact that you enjoyed it. *Now here's an excerpt from Sellene Starfire's upincoming DUST514 Fanfic Aspects of the weapon pulsated with a dull light as the engines within shrilled, amplifying with volume, with the passing of each second -it was charging. It would take but a moment before it was ready to be discharged, yet when it was ready then his enemies would have hell to pay. Sned counted the seconds. "10..." He was crouched alongside a rustic stone wall which defined the border of a ledge. Beyond the wall the earth dropped severely until several hundred feet below it met with a arid basin where water had once collected. A bridge, an artifact which remained from a time when those who populated this remote region traversed its stone face in order to cross the now forgotten body of water, loomed despairingly within the distance. "5..." It was that bridge the enemy had chosen to use in order to flank their forces. Sned had realized this potential flaw in the defense of the mining compound since he had first arrived and recognized the inherent need in having to defend it -or destroy it be it necessary. It was for that very reason that he and his companions were selected in order to carry out the mission of guarding the bridge. "3..." The enemy forces were arrogant. They had swollen the bridge with a procession of HAVs and LAVs and didn't recognize the error of decision. Sned considered that perhaps the enemy assumed that the forces they contested with wouldn't have realized the severity of the bridge. What is it they say about assuming? Sned smiled. He lifted himself from the ground and took aim at the main pillar of the worn bridge. The machine sung in agreement to Sned's actions. "1." Sned said. Sned began to pull upon the trigger. "Sned, do you need some repairing or healing buddy?" Jofur asked. Frightened by Jofur's unexpected presence Sned turned to face Jofur. The barrel of his elated Plasma Gun greeted Jofur as well and illuminated the logi in an azure hue. ... All that was left of Jofur was a pair of smoldering boots. It continues in Sellene Starfire's DUST514 Fanfiction. How many times do I have to say sorry! hands boots over to jofur they didn't fit anyway Sned The Dead The difference between stupidity and genius is that genius has its limits.- Albert Einstein

Sellene Starfire Y.A.M.A.H 12	Posted - 2014.11.24 07:41:00 - [41] - Quote Please forgive me if there are some grammatical errors or if something doesn't make sense, I did this after getting off work late one night. //Open File: Starfire, Sellene. // Name: Starfire, Sellene Specialty: Heavy/Scout Race: Caldari Squad Role: Universal //Video File: GÇ£Caldari huh? And female tooGÇª This is quite the unusual position for youGÇªplease tell me how you came to be hereGÇ¥ The investigator sneered at the woman sitting across from him. GÇ£All we need for you to do is tell us where you were the night of the Incident. And then we can reconsider the charges brought to and failing to report to your superior in Savages of Death.GÇ¥ GÇ£And are you going to tell me all about your life history?GÇ¥ She replied with a small smileGÇª but venom in her tone. GÇ£Please Sellene we are only trying to figure out what happenedGÇªit will be better for you. Where were you the night of the incident?GÇ¥ The investigator asked again. Golden brown eyes stared back with a small smile still on her face.GÇ£You have already committed a crime by disabling your tracker please cooperate.GÇ¥ GÇ£Well you know this is the first time anyone has taken such interest on my whereaboutsGÇª.GÇ¥ :Notes: Subject continually dodges question until 2 hours, 40 minutes and 52 seconds into video :End Note: Video time 2.40.52 GÇ£I remember being brought here to the Caldari State, signed into Savages of DeathGÇªRemembered how excited I was to be a part of a team, working towards a common goal, everyone having the otherGÇÖs back on the battlefield.GÇ¥ She started after a moment of silence. GÇ£All this is in the past tense, what has changed?GÇ¥ the investigator asked. GÇ£Maybe you would get further if you quit interupting and listened.GÇ¥ She said while shaking her head. GÇ£My apologiesGÇªGÇ¥ he replied while motioning with his hand to continue. GÇ£I learned that I had drifted away from my squad, they no longer had my back. While I was risking my ass out there to save them, I found that they were being handed ISK under the table from Ezzat Mazhar, Head of Mafia III. I didnGÇÖt want to be mixed up in that disaster so I disabled my tracker and wandered for a whileGÇªGÇ¥ she let her voice trail off. GÇ£you ask me where I was for the week of the incident. I was enjoying a small vacation until coming back here to report in to the DPD to give them a tip. Until your genius of a police officer found me enjoying my dinner. By the way how is that brute doing?GÇ¥ she asked a twinkle in her eyes. :Note: The GÇ£bruteGÇ¥ she is referring to is now in the ICU and his drop suit is being repaired now. The nanite injector given to him in the field was not enough to fully wake him due to his drop suit was too damaged to electrically jump start his heart back into his normal rhythm by REs surrounding the subjectGÇÖs door into the residence she was holed up in. The fingerprints on the injector are in-fact Starfire's. :End Note: GÇ£What was your role in your squad while you were working with Savages of Death?GÇ¥ the investigator asked. GÇ£Multiple roles actually. Medic, Logi, Sniper, Driver, and many more. They did not like that I wouldnGÇÖt settle down into one specific role, the ignorant bastards didnGÇÖt like that a woman was more educated. I felt like I needed to learn them all so I could have my own back since they dropped the ball on that important aspect of teamwork. Then once I learned of this disturbing secret I disabled and ran for my much needed vacation. You know it wasnGÇÖt as fun as I thought, wondering around, alone always looking over my shoulder.GÇ¥ She said her face looking into the past. //Video File Closed: :Note: Starfire has been moved into a holding room while these accusations against Savages of Death are confirmed or denied. Please continue with the launch of Operation ACGM. Make sure the others in the holding rooms are well restedGÇª :End Note: //File Closed: Starfire, Sellene// The Goddess of Y.A.M.A.H.
Wishtafas Ragnarsson Y.A.M.A.H 21	Posted - 2014.11.24 16:15:00 - [42] - Quote Sellene Starfire wrote: Please forgive me if there are some grammatical errors or if something doesn't make sense, I did this after getting off work late one night. //Open File: Starfire, Sellene. // Name: Starfire, Sellene Specialty: Heavy/Scout Race: Caldari Squad Role: Universal //Video File: GÇ£Caldari huh? And female tooGÇª This is quite the unusual position for youGÇªplease tell me how you came to be hereGÇ¥ The investigator sneered at the woman sitting across from him. GÇ£All we need for you to do is tell us where you were the night of the Incident. And then we can reconsider the charges brought to and failing to report to your superior in Savages of Death.GÇ¥ GÇ£And are you going to tell me all about your life history?GÇ¥ She replied with a small smileGÇª but venom in her tone. GÇ£Please Sellene we are only trying to figure out what happenedGÇªit will be better for you. Where were you the night of the incident?GÇ¥ The investigator asked again. Golden brown eyes stared back with a small smile still on her face.GÇ£You have already committed a crime by disabling your tracker please cooperate.GÇ¥ GÇ£Well you know this is the first time anyone has taken such interest on my whereaboutsGÇª.GÇ¥ :Notes: Subject continually dodges question until 2 hours, 40 minutes and 52 seconds into video :End Note: Video time 2.40.52 GÇ£I remember being brought here to the Caldari State, signed into Savages of DeathGÇªRemembered how excited I was to be a part of a team, working towards a common goal, everyone having the otherGÇÖs back on the battlefield.GÇ¥ She started after a moment of silence. GÇ£All this is in the past tense, what has changed?GÇ¥ the investigator asked. GÇ£Maybe you would get further if you quit interupting and listened.GÇ¥ She said while shaking her head. GÇ£My apologiesGÇªGÇ¥ he replied while motioning with his hand to continue. GÇ£I learned that I had drifted away from my squad, they no longer had my back. While I was risking my ass out there to save them, I found that they were being handed ISK under the table from Ezzat Mazhar, Head of Mafia III. I didnGÇÖt want to be mixed up in that disaster so I disabled my tracker and wandered for a whileGÇªGÇ¥ she let her voice trail off. GÇ£you ask me where I was for the week of the incident. I was enjoying a small vacation until coming back here to report in to the DPD to give them a tip. Until your genius of a police officer found me enjoying my dinner. By the way how is that brute doing?GÇ¥ she asked a twinkle in her eyes. :Note: The GÇ£bruteGÇ¥ she is referring to is now in the ICU and his drop suit is being repaired now. The nanite injector given to him in the field was not enough to fully wake him due to his drop suit was too damaged to electrically jump start his heart back into his normal rhythm by REs surrounding the subjectGÇÖs door into the residence she was holed up in. The fingerprints on the injector are in-fact Starfire's. :End Note: GÇ£What was your role in your squad while you were working with Savages of Death?GÇ¥ the investigator asked. GÇ£Multiple roles actually. Medic, Logi, Sniper, Driver, and many more. They did not like that I wouldnGÇÖt settle down into one specific role, the ignorant bastards didnGÇÖt like that a woman was more educated. I felt like I needed to learn them all so I could have my own back since they dropped the ball on that important aspect of teamwork. Then once I learned of this disturbing secret I disabled and ran for my much needed vacation. You know it wasnGÇÖt as fun as I thought, wondering around, alone always looking over my shoulder.GÇ¥ She said her face looking into the past. //Video File Closed: :Note: Starfire has been moved into a holding room while these accusations against Savages of Death are confirmed or denied. Please continue with the launch of Operation ACGM. Make sure the others in the holding rooms are well restedGÇª :End Note: //File Closed: Starfire, Sellene// LOL! Giving the DPD a tip xD
Wishtafas Ragnarsson Y.A.M.A.H 22	Posted - 2014.11.25 17:31:00 - [43] - Quote Bump
Jamie Survivors Y.A.M.A.H 0	Posted - 2014.11.28 03:57:00 - [44] - Quote @ Sellene I see I was left out! HAha Name: Jamie Survivors Specialty: Assault/ Heavy/ Scout Race: Caldari Squad Role: Leader Corporation role: Director I mostly run Scout: level 3 m-1 series, ACR, bolt pistol, RE's, cloak, 2 enhanced profile dampeners, basic light damage modifier
DeadlyAztec11 Ostrakon Agency 6113	Posted - 2014.11.28 05:12:00 - [45] - Quote Well I've been around since open Beta and am finally looking for a corp. I've got the Minmatar Assault and Amarr Assault to proto as well as proto Swarms, AR, Scrambler Rifle, SMG and Scrambler Rifle. So I'm definitely no scrub. Though, I've finally decided to go for a corp. I'm only active three days a week: Friday, Saturday and Sunday. Put your flags up in the sky. And wave them side to side. Show the world where you're from. Show the world we are one.
Sellene Starfire Y.A.M.A.H 12	Posted - 2014.11.28 07:28:00 - [46] - Quote Jamie Survivors wrote: @ Sellene I see I was left out! HAha Name: Jamie Survivors Specialty: Assault/ Heavy/ Scout Race: Caldari Squad Role: Leader Corporation role: Director I mostly run Scout: level 3 m-1 series, ACR, bolt pistol, RE's, cloak, 2 enhanced profile dampeners, basic light damage modifier No everyone was doing their own kinda interview style background thing...hehe but I can write one for you and abraxsas if you want me too. The Goddess of Y.A.M.A.H.
Sellene Starfire Y.A.M.A.H 12	Posted - 2014.11.28 07:29:00 - [47] - Quote DeadlyAztec11 wrote: Well I've been around since open Beta and am finally looking for a corp. I've got the Minmatar Assault and Amarr Assault to proto as well as proto Swarms, AR, Scrambler Rifle, SMG and Scrambler Rifle. So I'm definitely no scrub. Though, I've finally decided to go for a corp. I'm only active three days a week: Friday, Saturday and Sunday. Would love to have you join! The Goddess of Y.A.M.A.H.
Jamie Survivors Y.A.M.A.H 0	Posted - 2014.11.28 23:53:00 - [48] - Quote Sellene Starfire wrote: Jamie Survivors wrote: @ Sellene I see I was left out! HAha Name: Jamie Survivors Specialty: Assault/ Heavy/ Scout Race: Caldari Squad Role: Leader Corporation role: Director I mostly run Scout: level 3 m-1 series, ACR, bolt pistol, RE's, cloak, 2 enhanced profile dampeners, basic light damage modifier No everyone was doing their own kinda interview style background thing...hehe but I can write one for you and abraxsas if you want me too. Go for it Sellene! Greatly appreciated!
Jamie Survivors Y.A.M.A.H 0	Posted - 2014.11.29 00:03:00 - [49] - Quote Sellene Starfire wrote: DeadlyAztec11 wrote: Well I've been around since open Beta and am finally looking for a corp. I've got the Minmatar Assault and Amarr Assault to proto as well as proto Swarms, AR, Scrambler Rifle, SMG and Scrambler Rifle. So I'm definitely no scrub. Though, I've finally decided to go for a corp. I'm only active three days a week: Friday, Saturday and Sunday. Would love to have you join! Well you definitely came across the best Corp. to learn and succeed. We have a great group of members that have their personal niche at doing what they do with what they run with or have equipped. At Y.A.M.A.H we have active members and mostly have enough players on to form 1 squad. We also have great communication amongst our members and therefore we consider no one a scrub, no matter if there new. DeadlyAztec11 send in your app we would greatly appreciate your experience of the game into Y.A.M.A.H
SnedThe Dead Failures inc. 0	Posted - 2014.11.29 03:51:00 - [50] - Quote DeadlyAztec11 wrote: Well I've been around since open Beta and am finally looking for a corp. I've got the Minmatar Assault and Amarr Assault to proto as well as proto Swarms, AR, Scrambler Rifle, SMG and Scrambler Rifle. So I'm definitely no scrub. Though, I've finally decided to go for a corp. I'm only active three days a week: Friday, Saturday and Sunday. We are always happy to meet new people, and those are the days that we normally have at least one squad, most of the time two, open and looking for people to play with. We would love to have you as a member of the corp. Sned the Dead

Wishtafas Ragnarsson Y.A.M.A.H 23	Posted - 2014.11.30 03:31:00 - [51] - Quote Hi DeadlyAztec. I regret that I haven't been able to get back with you sooner, but I am out of state visiting with the family for Thanksgiving on vacation. I will however be back tomorrow evening on Dust. We appreciate your interest and would love to include you into the Yamah family! We're looking for members with experience to help is with PC battles and I think you would fit in real fast. We're usually able to have about 2 squads formed each day and night. :) when I return tomorrow evening we'll squad up. Thanks for your interest! Wish
Wishtafas Ragnarsson Y.A.M.A.H 24	Posted - 2014.12.02 01:52:00 - [52] - Quote Bump
Sellene Starfire Y.A.M.A.H 14	Posted - 2014.12.03 12:11:00 - [53] - Quote Let me know if you guys want me to post some of the writings here or on a different thread. I worked on one last night that I will have to proof read before I post it... The Goddess of Y.A.M.A.H.
Wishtafas Ragnarsson Y.A.M.A.H 25	Posted - 2014.12.03 16:51:00 - [54] - Quote Bump
Sellene Starfire Y.A.M.A.H 15	Posted - 2014.12.03 23:39:00 - [55] - Quote -Introductions- Part 1 The fluorescent lights were all too harsh on my eyes. As my blurred vision cleared I seen I was in a room full of people who had the same look in their eyes as my reflection. Any seasoned Clone knew it, felt it, and lived it. The word Clone always bothered me. Clone was substituted for Soldier long ago. A word used so that when a person was lost in battle it severed any sort of human connection and made the Political battles that ravaged our universe not so severe to the public. It didnGÇÖt really matter what Corporation you are a part of, the politics are the same, someone wants someone elseGÇÖs greener pasture on the other side of the fence. It then comes down to your Clones and what they are willing to do to help their Corporation accomplish. Like many I have seen just cowering in the corner of the MCC to afraid to jump. Sure I tried to help them out and nudge them to battle but the nerves of their first jump was too much and they forgot to activate their Inertia Dampener and fell to their death. Then there are the kamikazes and dashing headlong into battle, breaking away from their squad, and being torn to bits by a Heavy and his Logi working together. The Minmatar in the corner looked like he was ready for anything, and not a care in any world on what was currently happening. SNED was printed on his name plate, fused into the Kevlar shirt with patches barely keeping the left sleeve stitched on it was a permanent brown-red color, no doubt stained by whoever was previously wearing it. His Neocom was lit up and ready to activate his armor and weapons at the touch of his finger. There was a hole in the Right forearm of his shirt and a glimpse of tattoos could be seen but not made out clearly. My eyes scanned around to the next person, another Minmatar. ItGÇÖs always funny how those of a feather flock togetherGÇª This one was quite different though. His body language was more open than that of Sned, and his mouth tooGÇª He was chatting in Minmatar with Sned, his Nameplate read: JOFUR. His Kevlar was neater but not by much. He had intricate tattoos that ran down his right arm, not uncommon for the tribal status of their race. He had the same brown-red stains on his shirt, worn like a badge of accomplishment. And to complete the other side of the table was the third Minmatar. WISH. He was laughing along with Jofur while Sned displayed a small smile. Definitely a Scout. Along his Right arm was a sleeve of tattoos that looked like was carved into his skin and then Laser-tattooed that spelled Y.A.M.A.H. What the hell is Y.A.M.A.H.? And itGÇÖs the only theme on his arm. InterestingGÇª I let the train of thought keep running itsGÇÖ course waiting for them to realize that I have awoken. To the left of me on my side of the table was another Caldari. JAMIE. Thank the gods for another person with a normal name. He was the same as me just watching and waiting for the Minmatars to realize we were awake and watching. His Kevlar was like mine: sleek, simple, and all grey. Our Neocoms blending in on our left forearm and ready for the touch of our finger or the voice activation. He was a Scout also, and a leader from the way he sat and held his chin up. Another Caldari on Probation or Investigation? His eyes glanced at my nameplate. His Neocom flashed and I could hear his mind voice in my earpiece. GÇ£Nice to meet you Sellene.GÇ¥ His thoughts projected with a nod of his head. GÇ£And you Jamie.GÇ¥ I nodded back. We averted our attention back to Jofur, Wish, and Sned. They had stopped their conversation and looked us over now that they knew we had awoken. GÇ£Well letGÇÖs show our mannersGÇªIGÇÖm Jofur, this is Wish and Sned.GÇ¥ Jofur said in the common tongue. GÇ£IGÇÖm Jamie and this is SelleneGÇ¥ Jamie replied. GÇ£Ah, the Goddess of the MoonGÇªSo pleased to be graced by your presence.GÇ¥ Wish said with a bow of his head and a flourished hand gesture, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. GÇ£And nice to know that the Minmatars are so well educated on history and manners. Never met one without the barrel of a gun pointed at meGÇªGÇ¥ I said with a smile. GÇ£And nice to know that the CaldariGÇÖs are still arrogant in their typical thinking patternsGÇªGÇ¥ Sned replied in a soothing tone. The Automated female voice could be heard rambling over the intercom inside of the room, along the perimeter of the room had the typical dropsuit storage pods, weapon crates, and ammo cabinets. The table that we were sitting at beeped and then a hologram map was displayed. GÇ£Well looks like we are getting deployedGÇªat least we all know each otherGÇÖs names.GÇ¥ I said. GÇ£So do we want to strategize this or what?GÇ¥ GÇ£Well here is an idea, letGÇÖs capture and hold Alpha. Quick and easy, we are ready to goGÇªGÇ¥ Jofur pops in with his thoughts. GÇ£Man that is the most brilliant plan I have ever heard!GÇ¥ Wish exclaimed with a pat on the back to Jofur. GÇ£Count me in.GÇ¥ GÇ£Epic planning smart-ass, does your mouth have a filter on it?GÇ¥ I said shaking my head. Oh this ought to be good, they are just as crazy as I amGÇª. My thoughts were interrupted with JofurGÇÖs reply, GÇ£Unfortunately, no they donGÇÖt make it in my model and year.GÇ¥ The countdown was at 60 seconds as we wrapped up our brief strategies. We left our seats and stood in front of our dropsuit storage pods. I selected my Uplink Medic Suit. A beep sounded and the nano-magnets in my Kevlar attracted the parts of my armor on display, forming and melding around me like a second skin. My helmet showed my heartbeat and the life of my shields and armor. The repairer online and ready to go. The nanite injectors filled and on my utility belt, along with the uplinks and grenades. My submachine gun and assault rifle were well oiled and loaded. The Goddess of Y.A.M.A.H.
Sellene Starfire Y.A.M.A.H 15	Posted - 2014.12.03 23:40:00 - [56] - Quote -Introductions- Part 2 I turned around to see that Jamie and Wish were testing their Cloaking Field. Sned was looking over his Remote Explosives, cleaning a bit of dust that gathered on one, almost lovingly. Jofur equipped with his Repairer and ready to go with a nod of his head, his Logi suit shined with cleanliness that surprised me. GÇ£SoGÇª no one is dropping in heavy?GÇ¥ Jofur asked the group. GÇ£IGÇÖm sure you will find a fatty running around in need of your help JoffyGÇªGÇ¥ I said. GÇ£And if not this time, next time I will make sure and drop in as a heavy to waddle around in for youGÇªGÇ¥ GÇ£I think we will get along you and IGÇªGÇ¥ Jofur said through the squad comms. GÇ£Three seconds to game time menGÇª.erGÇªI mean lady and gentlemen.GÇ¥ Wish said while Jamie chuckled shaking his head. TwoGÇª. OneGÇª From the MCC surveillance cameras beneath, the doors opened. Five Clones dropped down, their Inertia Dampeners activated. Moving like a well-oiled machine, like they have never been strangers just meeting for the first time. The Scanners on their mini-maps showing them moving out in formation along with uplinks being scanned into the memory and sent to all other friendlies for quick spawning. Movements and patterns being recorded from their helmet cams and their dialogue being documented. GÇ£Almost to AlphaGÇ¥ Jamie and Wish said in unison while cloaking and running up from behind on both sides of the building. WishGÇÖs blue icon on the map flickered. GÇ£Wish is down.GÇ¥ Sned said all too calmly. GÇ£On my wayGÇªGÇ¥ I replied and sprinted over to his body. The double beep of the injector sounded letting me know that the electric shock was distributed to jumpstart his suit again, along with a dose of adrenaline to get him going. Jofur was near and Repping his armor back to full health. All of us start laughing and regroupingGÇªknowing well that this is just the beginning of a great battle, knowing that we had found teamwork among warring races and the political chess games of the Corporations. The Goddess of Y.A.M.A.H.
Sned TheDead Y.A.M.A.H 10	Posted - 2014.12.04 04:04:00 - [57] - Quote Sellene Starfire wrote: -Introductions- Part 2 I turned around to see that Jamie and Wish were testing their Cloaking Field. Sned was looking over his Remote Explosives, cleaning a bit of dust that gathered on one, almost lovingly. Jofur equipped with his Repairer and ready to go with a nod of his head, his Logi suit shined with cleanliness that surprised me. GÇ£SoGÇª no one is dropping in heavy?GÇ¥ Jofur asked the group. GÇ£IGÇÖm sure you will find a fatty running around in need of your help JoffyGÇªGÇ¥ I said. GÇ£And if not this time, next time I will make sure and drop in as a heavy to waddle around in for youGÇªGÇ¥ GÇ£I think we will get along you and IGÇªGÇ¥ Jofur said through the squad comms. GÇ£Three seconds to game time menGÇª.erGÇªI mean lady and gentlemen.GÇ¥ Wish said while Jamie chuckled shaking his head. TwoGÇª. OneGÇª From the MCC surveillance cameras beneath, the doors opened. Five Clones dropped down, their Inertia Dampeners activated. Moving like a well-oiled machine, like they have never been strangers just meeting for the first time. The Scanners on their mini-maps showing them moving out in formation along with uplinks being scanned into the memory and sent to all other friendlies for quick spawning. Movements and patterns being recorded from their helmet cams and their dialogue being documented. GÇ£Almost to AlphaGÇ¥ Jamie and Wish said in unison while cloaking and running up from behind on both sides of the building. WishGÇÖs blue icon on the map flickered. GÇ£Wish is down.GÇ¥ Sned said all too calmly. GÇ£On my wayGÇªGÇ¥ I replied and sprinted over to his body. The double beep of the injector sounded letting me know that the electric shock was distributed to jumpstart his suit again, along with a dose of adrenaline to get him going. Jofur was near and Repping his armor back to full health. All of us start laughing and regroupingGÇªknowing well that this is just the beginning of a great battle, knowing that we had found teamwork among warring races and the political chess games of the Corporations. That was amazing, thanks Sellene. I propose Saturday night we have a story time and we voice act this. I loved it *Sned The Dead* The difference between stupidity and genius is that genius has its limits.- Albert Einstein
Sellene Starfire Y.A.M.A.H 15	Posted - 2014.12.04 04:11:00 - [58] - Quote Well I'm glad that you enjoyed it! I had fun writing this, and unfortunately I won't be on probably much this weekend due to work..... But I will continue to brainstorm the next adventure. Please spread the news that I have posted in the forums and I would love to hear everyone's opinions on it too! The Goddess of Y.A.M.A.H.
Jofur MUR Y.A.M.A.H 64	Posted - 2014.12.04 13:33:00 - [59] - Quote Sellene Starfire wrote: Well I'm glad that you enjoyed it! I had fun writing this, and unfortunately I won't be on probably much this weekend due to work..... But I will continue to brainstorm the next adventure. Please spread the news that I have posted in the forums and I would love to hear everyone's opinions on it too! You have captured us perfectly (Just remember the part where Sned shoots people in the back). Sned and I began reading the story out loud to everyone in the YAMAH Corp chat; I have to admit it was pretty cool. Maybe after you write a short novel based upon the YAMAH misadventures we could get in contact with Audible Books and record the reading. As far as my critiques are concerned: after an intense firefight - or after someone dies a few times- switch Jofur up for MINMATAR HEAVY with a Heavy Machine Gun (since there seems to be too many healers and not enough fire power). Plus note that Jofur's Heavy Machine Gun Is literally a hodge-podge of rusted and worn Heavy Machine Gun parts held together by duct tape and hope... Hence it often easily gets jammed or overheated. It is an issue which causes the naive-to-combat Jofur to run into a firefight and attempt to melee people to death. It might not be advantageous but that's what this Minmatar does... Aside from all of that excellent writing and captivating story. Please continue this. [LOGI Problems] Imbecile you are attempting to heal is terrified of your Repair Tool! t(-_-t )
SILENT GIANT FATHERS-AND-SONS 187	Posted - 2014.12.04 13:42:00 - [60] - Quote Hmmm...... I admire your passion and enjoyed reading all of your introductions. You seem like cool, interesting people. You should re-post your intro's and add to the story in the fiction section if you haven't already.



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