/u/Regi3Au's posts
[WP] It's been a few rough orbits of introductions since we, Humanity, emerged from their Galaxy. Simply establishing a way to communicate took weeks in Standard Human Time. But once we figured out that our science and their magic were working off the same rules, we found out why they never visited.
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[WP] When you died, you met all your previous lives. When talking to them your realise that you're the first in almost 300 reincarnations to not find your soulmate, and now you're stuck swapping stories at the "unfulfilled" table with the others that share your fate.
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[WP] You're keen to finally go to a party. You weren't always keen on Halloween, but most if the gang is gonna be there. It's a full moon tonight, and everyone really went hard on their costumes. There's something about the vibe tonight, you can feel it in your bones.
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[WP] You had a Cabage Patch Kid when you were younger. As you grew older, you tucked them into their makeshift shoebox bed one last time, and sat them in deep storage. It's been decades since then, and opening the shoebox, they're gone.
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[WP] Welcome the "The Afterlife": Run by underground mad scientists, and accessible by only those that pass the mark. You wake up in a pod, destination unknown, with a head full of memories and a strange sensation throughout your body.
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[WP] This was not how we expected first contact to go. As humanity left our local system, we were met with dozens of ships, all inert. With no responses, we braved a boarding of a ship that was not to dissimilar from our own, only to find it was a "ghost ship". They all were.
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[WP] You're part of a roving group that specialises in planetary restoration. You take recently abandoned worlds, on the brink of collapse, whose native "rulers" have fled, and you fix em up. Welcome the the Unified Fixers Operatives mate.
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[WP] It's the zombie apocalypse and it spreads though bites! And you're a mortician preparing your grandpa for his burial! Wait... he doesn't have his dentures in, guess you can still be buds.
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[WP] Humans are highly sought after for their ingenuity and technical prowess. Known for their ability to make anything work with whatever they have around, your captain decided to cut costs and steal a youngling during a raid. Useless at first, they've reached adolescents, and seem to love fire.
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[WP] When the gates of hell unleased their festering corpses against GODS creations, you held firm. In the years since, the meandering rot has finally caught up with the soulless, and now all that remains are bones. Yet still they come, their hunger unending. Nimble as the wind, Skeleton King.
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