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Suggestions / Starship Troopers RP?
« on: January 07, 2013, 11:25:44 PM »
Starship Troopers Role Play

Alright let me state first that I think this would be an awesome role play. There are already server out for it, and I watched some of the movie. It's really good, and instantly thought of antlions when I saw the arachnids. So I had to suggest this on the forums instantly, and as fast as I could. This has been done before yes, but Catalyst Gaming is well known, and i'm pretty much almost sure that at least some people would want a starship troopers role play server. Though the argument comes to mind that even if this did happen people don't want new players to start out being giant over powered bugs or marines with guns. I would suggest possibly a city map? Big city with a small star troopers base? Could have events for attacks, fires, and on the very rare setting make the server or a seperate server private to the marines only for a all out battle? I think it would work well, and for those who don't know what it is here is a video giving a brief look on what it really is, and also any thoughts on this? Personally I would love to see a server like this up.

<a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=faFuaYA-daw" target="_blank">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=faFuaYA-daw</a>

I just found some screenshots of the early version. Though it still needs to get updated to Gmod13 but it's looking good. Dear god this looks amazing.
Spoiler for Hiden:





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Creations / Christmas Greetings From...
« on: November 21, 2012, 11:52:49 AM »
Tis the season.

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IC Chat / CCW.UNION.-RCT.599's Helmet Recording
« on: October 20, 2012, 02:36:16 AM »
// So this is basically a unit I had a long time ago on a different server. The server went down due to inactivity to i'm continuing his story through here.

UNIT: 559
DIVISION: Combine Canal Watch
CLEARANCE:
RCT
Enter Password: ************
ACCESS GRANTED

Connecting to Network
Connecting...
Connecting...
Connecting...
CONNECTION CUT

Connecting to Network
Connecting...
Connecting...
Connecting...
CONNECTION ESTABLISHED



New File Opened:Rising
Send To: Reinforcement
Subject: Help


<::|| *A small green light emits from the right side, and the camera view is fuzzy. Rain drops are heard, and a recruit with his helmet off shows a man with a full grown beard, and hair. Blood is smeared across his face he is breathing fast* Tha- thank god this works. I'm not sure how long this will last, but the Combine Canal Watch is being attacked I repeated the Combine Canal Watch sector ermm-*The unit turns away for a moment as he is stopped by multiple gun shots, and a bio-loss signal is heard*- 501 is being attacked by heavy resistance. The whole city has turned, and we are down to sixty units. Ammo, and supplies are low. If anyone is picking this up please respond. We canno-*A loud explosion is heard, and the man in the uniform falls to the ground holding the helmet in his hands as it tumbles. It shows a police station going down a long road to a river. Rubble soon starts to fall on the ground*- SHIT! That was the last defense!-*The man is seen getting back up as the helmet flickers off into static, and continues for thirty minutes*||::>

CONNECTION CUT

Connecting to Network
Connecting...
Connecting...
Connecting...
CONNECTION ESTABLISHED

<::|| *The camera is less fuzzy, and there seems to be no rain however gunshots, and yelling is heard in the background the same man is kneeling down holding the helmet in front of him. He turns around quickly before speaking* Sir connection is establish! The resistance have captured the south end of the town. The current DvL of SWORD is in command as the SeC, and CmD have gone MIA. Five more units have been lost as well as four gone missing. Once more if any other cities, dispatch, or even Over watch can pick this up we need back up.  The wounded count is high, and myself have been issued a MP7. I have no idea how to use it though units say that I have to fight regardless of rank. This is some video we picked up from a scanner that did a recon of the resistance base.-*The screen goes to static, and flickers onto the view of a scanner as it views a trailer park. The trailer park is flooded by rain, and multiple armed citizens are circling the park. Off to the very far left is a covered up crate which a citizen is guarding. A black glove is seen smearing across one of the trailer windows. One of the citizens jumps as he sees the scanner, and raises a small pistol firing five rounds into the scanner. The audio goes into a high pitch beeping sound as the scanner is hit, and cuts off on the fourth hit.*- Well..ermm...yes..I must go 815 reports that the resistance have now taken a local shop off to the very right of the town.||::>

Saving File As: Help
Saving File...
Saving File...
Saving File...
File Saved

Disconnecting 599
Console Shut Down.
CONNECTION LOST

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IC Chat / Mack "Ghost' O'Connor's Life.
« on: September 18, 2012, 08:41:17 PM »
~1977 London - Hospital

<a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7uTAIpU0sa0" target="_blank">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7uTAIpU0sa0</a>

                A woman who was just about to give birth sitting on a wheel chair being rolled to a room. As she reached the room the father a well dressed man with a suit, brief case, hat stumbled through the front doors of the hospital seeing his wife being rolled down the hallway. He rushed following her, and attempted to calm her as she was in pain. As they reached the room she was quickly set up for birth by the doctor, and soon a baby was being born. The doctor caught the baby, and cut off the cord that was connected to his stomach, and handed it to the mother. The mother continued to breath fast with a bright red face, and the doctor looked back down to see a second baby being born. The doctor said "Twins!" handing the baby to the father, and preparing for the second one.

             Soon a second baby was born they cut off the cord, and the woman sat back to the pillow on the bed with a sigh. The father was over by the mother showing her the new baby as the doctor handed over the other twin. After some time the two couple decided on the name for both of them. One was to be named Mack, and the other Brad. The two baby's were introduced to a brand new expensive house as they were walked into the room wrapped around in blankets. Both of them dead asleep in their mothers, and fathers arms. As they were both set in the bed they both woke up one morning to the same house, and began crying. Their mother stepped in helping them both to stop crying. They both stopped, and began laughing as they looked at each other.



======================================================================================================================================================

~ 1984 London O'Conners Residence.

                          It was late at night, and the two boys now have separate beds being they are both 7 years old now. They were asleep until a smashing sound was heard, and Mack flew up from his bed with a small inch length pocket knife armed with him. His brother sprang up scared at what Mack had just done. He quietly said "I wish you wouldn't keep that thing armed with you at night." Mack kept on staring at the wall with a blank face has his index finger slowly reached for the blade pulling it back. Another smashing sound was heard, and his brother perked up hearing it too. Mack said quietly "Did you hear that?" his brother nodded slowly, and they got up slowly walking down the all. His brother, and him still in their PJ's, and night cap.

                        They began to slowly walk out of the room, and looked down the long hallway where his parents room where on the other side. They slowly walked to the stairs peeking everywhere assuming there were robbers or even murders. They reached the kitchen down stairs to see a broken window shattered. They both shook like they were freezing, and turned stood in the living room near the door his brother looked down to see a broom, and picked it up like a spear arming it. They both walked off in different directions, and Mack was in the kitchen inspecting the window as he heard his brother scream, and a loud thud sound. Mack turned around rushing to the living room where he saw his brother flat on the floor slowly getting up. They saw the lights flicker on upstairs, and their parents rushed down stairs as Mack threw the small knife under the couch.

                       The father had was wielding a bat, and said "Whats going on down here?!" The two brothers tried to explain quickly as the parents interest grew to something else. The two brothers turned around to see a brick on the floor near the broken window with paper tied to it. The father walked over to it, and picked up the brick beginning to read the message on the brick. His eyes widened as he turned around with a disturbed look on his face. "Boys go to bed...now." The two boys nodded, and ran back up stairs to their bedroom as the mother walked over asking whats going on. By this time the Mack was in bed, and they both were up sitting in their beds chatting quietly. Mack said "What was that all about?" Brad replied "I'm not sure..though I don't like the sound of it..."


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IC Chat / Phillip Bernards Journel.
« on: August 31, 2012, 02:35:39 AM »
Bernards Journel~

Chapter One: Appearences.

Out of Character for OOC:
<a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qX4Bm_nXy_Q" target="_blank">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qX4Bm_nXy_Q</a>
Well...where to begin? I walked out of the train station this mornning..I was inside trying to find a lost item of mine. I frogot my comb in one of the lockers, but as I walked out I heard a unit shouting. He yelling "11-99 Office needs assistance!" I ran over to see what was the cause, and a man had jumped onto a units back when he wasn't looking. Another unit just comming out of the nexus ran up attempting to kick him off. I stood there with fear of what would happen...I really wish I did something to help, but I didn't want to get involved. The m- *The writing scribbles out.* Yeah...the man was bald, and covered in blood he was soon knocked out..the units dragged him into the nexus, but before they did a unit yelled something about this as a warnning of what could happen. I waited for the man to return to see if he was okay, but....he never came out. I'm worried about that...though I've been hearing gun fire more, and more, and more. Well...this is all for today I suppose.

~Phillip.

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Creations / Civil Protection A-Team.
« on: August 28, 2012, 04:46:18 PM »

<a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wyz_2DEah4o" target="_blank">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wyz_2DEah4o</a>


http://steamcommunity.com/profiles/76561197970774236/screenshot/918987149781193923?tab=public


Top Left: C45.CCA.ZEALOT-03.017
Top Middle: C45.CCA.APEX-EU.654
Top Right: C45.CCA.NOVA-EU.350
Bottom Left: C45.CCA.UNIFORM-RCT.187x
Bottom Right: C45.CCA.GRID-OfC.495


Summery: We all mainly came up with this figuring out the fact that we are all a different division thus making up a squad. One ZEALOT, APEX, NOVA, UNIFORM, GRID. We figured this was pretty cool so we went on a UCH apartment sweep and did awesome, so we formed the CCA A-Team.  8)


This was all OOC. Just for fun. Also sorry the picture couldn't be shorter I said I was going to edit it, but I'll do it later as said in the server.

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Accepted Authorizations / Dr.Wesley Sharp's Authorization Application
« on: August 19, 2012, 05:03:17 PM »
Player Section

Steam Name: Delta1116732
Age: 14
How long have you been Roleplaying? (can be any game): 1 Year.
How long have you been playing Serious GMod RP?: 8 Months

Character Section

Authorization(s):
- Doctor, or Dr being added to character.
- PhD in electrical engineering.
- Dr.Kleiner model.
- Knowledge Of Combine Technology

Name: Dr.Wesley Sharp
Age: 40
Gender: Male
Affiliation: Resistance

Write a detailed in-canon back-story how your character obtained these authorizations.
Wesley grew up in a rich neighbor hood, and his parents being rich they we're able to afford him with anything his heart desires. As he grew up he was unsure of what he wished to do for a living. When he reached elementary in 6th grade he found that he had a talent with electronics. As teachers, and students would have trouble with iPod's, or TV's he would be able to fix them. He enjoyed doing work with his computer at home. Making it run faster, taking it apart, and putting it back together. After all, he always spent time on it. His parents were away most of the day, and on his free time he took apart machines in the house to look at them. Though they may never work the same again it was all in good fun, and replaceable.

    Years have passed, and Wesley has reached high school in Grade 12. He had made a A+ all the way through high school for electronics, and art. He is a crafty one when it comes to making things. The years passed by, and he was walking to his math class, and he saw the principal in the hall. He glanced at him for a moment, and kept walking until the man called out his name "Wesley! Come over here. "Wesley turned around nervously, and went up to the man saying "Ye--yes?" He replied "Someone came in the school office today for you. Some man very well dressed. Come down after school." Wesley nodded, and turned around to head to his math class wondering what was it the man wanted. As the school day ended Wesley went to the school office as normal, and saw the man in the suit there glaring at him for a moment. He had blond hair, blue eyes, so Wesley stepped in the office speaking to the man "Uhm h-h-hello?" The man turned around asking Wesley his name, and he answered "Wesley Sharp.." The man smiled saying "Good! I'm offering you a scholarship to our university! We have noticed your help, and work with electronics we believe you have a great future!"

   Wesley walked to the door opening it yelling out "I'm home!" cheerfully. His father turned around from a chair in the living room, and said "Hmm welcome home. What's the deal with being happy?" Wesley smiled saying "I got offered a scholarship!" His mother turned around from another room, and said "Oh good news! I can't wait for next year." Wesley's dad turned around saying "Ehh alright shut the door will ya? Your letting bugs in. "Wesley turned around, grabbing onto the door handle, and shuts the door saying "Oh sorry." The night had passed quickly, and Wesley had awoke from his sleep to a beeping alarm. He put his hand over to the alarm turning it off, and let out a small moan as he sat up straight grabbing his glasses. He flicked his glasses on, and soon got dressed heading to school. He arrived at the front doors we're he looked down to see his classes. He had a spare block in the morning so he decided to go to the old science lab. The room was never used, and was full of stuff for him to test around with. He walked inside going to his locker opening it to grab his books. Once he had most of his books he bent down placing them aside, and looked down to a bin that he had. The bin was full of circuits, and extra parts that he found off of phones and ipods. He grabbed two items placing them on his binder locking it. He stood up with the binders, and moved over to the science room. When he reached there he put his hand on the door to see if it was open. The door opened with a creak, and Wesley walked in squeaking a small "Hello?" No one seemed to answer so Wesley went inside shutting the door, and flicked on the lights. He moved to a desk dropping all of his stuff on it. He set the two items aside, and got a few items from a spare pocket in his binder. The case was with him most of the day so he kept a small screw driver, and a couple batteries in there. He sat down with all the electronics, and picked up the copper wire wrapping it around the battery end. He looked around for the classroom to see if there was anything he could connect it too. He stood up walking over to the supply closet, and found a light bulb. Though it wasn't much he figured it would work. He walked over to the desk, and sat down placing the bulb down slowly connecting the wire to the bulb. Once he did the light flickered on, and Wesley got up running to the light, and turned them off. The whole room snapped into pitch black with nothing to keep it lit, but the light bulb. Wesley smiled at his little creation. He knew it was only a matter of weeks until he got to go to university once more.

   Years have passed, and it's nearing the ceremony of Wesley's graduate of University. He was at his little cottage in the mountains sitting backing back in a chair. He stood up from the chair, and walked over to his room where he opened a cabinet looking down at a blueish uniform that he was going to wear for the graduation. He turned around looking outside the window down to the hill below. It was late at night, so he figured he should get to bed. Wesley climbed in to the bed laying back closing his eyes. He wondered what would happen tomorrow. He awoke ten hours later opening his eyes with the sun glaring in his face. He got up grabbing his glasses standing there at his bed for a moment. He snapped at attention when he remembered the graduation. He smiled getting dressed, and put on the graduation clothing walking outside. He walked up to his car opening it, and climbing inside. He turned it on heading to the graduation for the starting of his work life. As he reached the school he saw his classmates there all in the same uniform. All others who aimed to do what he wanted too most. He walked over to the bench sitting down near the crowd, and closed his eyes for a moment. He was still tired from a late night and he woke to attention when a loud speak came on saying "Would Fred Smith please step up." Wesley sat there waiting for his name to be called. He watched as people got called up one by one. Nearing the end were there was only about five people left he got called through the speaker. He looked up, and walked over to the stand brushing off his clothing of where he sat. He walked up giving a slight smile, and the man who offered him the scholar ship was at the microphone. The man said "Wesley Sharp it is my great honor to give you a PhD in Electronic Engineering. For great work, and knowledge of electronics. I hope you have a great life ahead of you." Wesley smiled taking the PhD carefully as a small crowd began clapping. Wesley smiled as he walked down the from the stand, and opened the PhD that was in a scroll. He looked at it with his name written "Wesley Sharp." He smiled walking to his car, and drove back home.

   
   Some months have passed, and Wesley has got a job at a near by research facility in the woods. It was about his second week there, and he awoke on a Monday morning. He sat up grabbing his glasses, and a lab coat that he had stored in his drawer. He walked outside unlocking the door, and went to the car where he sat in. He turned on the car heading to work, and reached the facility within a matter of time. He hopped out of the car, and closed the door walking to the front doors. He entered, and the lady at the front desk said "Who are you..?" Wesley replied "Dr.Wesley Sharp. I'm here to work on my project." "Oh!" the lady replied, and let him in. Wesley walked inside through some steel hallways, and looked along the doors for the lab number. He found his room number 701, and opened it walking inside. He looked around the lab noticing that there was only one other man there. Wesley said "Slow day?" the man glanced up saying "Yeah..everyone is at the main lab. They are all worried about this so called Incident somewhere in the US." Wesley replied as he walked over to a shelf grabbing a small project "Oh..what incident is this? I haven't heard of it. How recent?" The man replied "Oh..it only happened a couple hours ago. The word spread fast about some crazy incident in Mesa. We got no clue what's going from what I know the government has it under control." Wesley "Oh well. the government has it under control I'm sure it will be fine. Sides I have to finish my project." The man replied "What's this project?" Wesley replied as he grabbed a plug, and put it in the machine connecting it to the wall. "Oh just a little projector I made. I don't think it's working quite well yet though." The man nodded as he looked back down to work on a giant circuit. Wesley looked at the project hitting a button, and it flickered on for a moment, but then failed causing the machine to break down. Wesley said "Do you think we could make this projecter..you know...3D?" The man looked up quite disturbed "I don't know, but all I know is I'm trying to work. Wesley grunted at bit at the mans rude comment, and turned back to his machine trying to fix it. He continued to do it for the day in the empty lab that only him in the man we're in for the day.


   Wesley awoke to a loud beeping sound from his TV. He seemed to have fallen asleep in his living room chair. He glanced down to the TV, and it read. "EMERGANCY ALL CITIZENS EVACUATE TO A SAFE ZONE IN THE CITY. SAFE ZONES ARE: Steven Park, Neil-son Arena.  UNEXPECTED EVENT HAVE BEEN HAPPENING. THIS IS NOT A DRILL."  The message continued to broadcast, and Wesley awoke startled from his sleep, and looked to the message. His body began to shake, and he didn't know what to do. The city was miles away, and he would never make it on time. He grabbed his glasses putting them on, and ran to the door sliding on some shoes busting open the door. He looked up to see a massive blue hole in the sky. Wesley stood there for a couple minutes not believing his eyes.. He quickly ran back to inside to grab his keys, and without the care that he left the door open running to the car. As Wesley unlocked the car, and was driving down the path a drop ship came flying over head. Wesley yelled "Shit!" as the drop ship flew over above, and he turned his steering wheel straight down a long hill. Wesley hit the breaks, and the car made a funny sound. The car soon came to a stop below his house, and he looked above him to see the drop ship landing at his house. He looked with fear, and began to run into the forest not caring about what happens to his house. He knew that the only thing that matters now is survival.

   Wesley kept on running for what seemed like hours, and reached a small pond. He leaned to a tree sighing, and looked up to the giant water fall. He looked up to see that this water was glacier fresh. He looked down at the water wondering if he could drink it or not. The only water he knew that would be okay to drink would be the one at his home, or the one at the super market. He knew that there was no chance in hell he was going back. He bent down glancing at the water to see if it was clean. There was nothing inside, but two bugs floating on the top though it was on the other side of the little pond. He cupped his hand, and put them in the water sighing with relief. The cold water felt good after running quite some time. He quickly lifted up his hands splashing the water in his face. He tasted a bit as some of the water had got into his mouth. He tasted it for any odd tastes, and it seemed fine so he sat to the tree waiting for any side effects. He sat there for about ten minutes wondering on what he was going to do. He knew that he couldn't go back to his home or the town. He remembered that his research place wasn't far from where he was, and shook the water off of his face heading there. He kept low to the ground trying not to be seen. He could almost taste the food that they kept in the break room. He wasn't sure why, but he was as hungry as ever.

   Wesley soon reached the facility, and glanced up at the parking lot. He saw nothing, but a couple broken down old cars. He ran around the facility glancing through a back window. He saw there was no one inside so he opened the window climbing in. When he got in he saw one of the lights in the hallway was shattered, and bullet holes were in the doors, and walls. He walked through the halls, and saw a couple of the doors were blown completely off. He saw the room that he worked in just hours ago. He stood up turning around to see the man who was there face first on the table. Wesley gave a sharp "Hey! Hey you." The man did not move, so Wesley slowly moved up shaking the man the man slowly turned over falling off the chair with what looked like a bullet wound through his head. Wesley stumbled back shocked by the sight, and gave a short sprint out of there. He went around to the wall in the hallway leaning to the wall breathing for a moment. He thought that "Could this be a dream? Was it all real?" Wesley looked back up, and moved over to the break room opening the fridge. He saw a small blood pool, but with no body. Wesley opened the fridge to find it full of food. He quickly grabbed three sandwiches, and about four bottles of water with a radio running back out. He reached the window where he heard small beeps. Wesley climbed out of the window falling to the dirt ground below. He hugged onto the wall, and the beeping got louder along with a deep voice saying "Sector is code 100. Sweeping for suspect." Wesley thought to himself who was this "Suspect?" He heard the beeping get louder along with gear rustling in the hallway. He saw a black gun stick out of the window along with a grey, and blue camo hand. He shook at the gun as it got waved around for the moment still, and another voice was heard. "Contact?" Another voice said "Negative. Dispatch suspect is not at location." He heard another voice, but this one sounded female it said "Move to sector 16B boomer extraction is inbound." He heard the voice say "Copy that units are inbound." Wesley saw the gun disappear, and glanced up from the window still to see three men in blue, and grey camo kelvar with odd weapons running down the hall. They didn't seem human so Wesley took this to his advantage, and ran. He reached the pond, and looked up to where the sun was. It was late soon, and Wesley was getting hungry. He grabbed a sandwich that he had, and opened it taking a few bites out of it. It was a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Wesley sat there hearing yelling, and explosions off in the distance. He just wondered what he was going to do now.

   It was getting late around 2:50PM. Wesley had gathered some fire wood, and made a small shelter for the food. He knew the food wouldn't last forever, but he could always go back to the facility. He placed the fire wood around a couple rocks checking his pocket for a lighter, or anything that could start a fire. He looked up at the hot sun wiping the sweat off of his head. His glasses fell to the ground. Wesley looked down sighing with relief that the glasses had no damage done to them. As he picked them up he saw a small light go across the glasses. He held it still for a moment, and the grass on where the light was pointing began to smoke. Wesley snapped at attention, and angled his glasses at the fire wood. He held them there for about ten units until he saw a small flame. He held them there hoping a flame would soon start, and with good luck a small flame started. The fire spread quickly, and Wesley now had a small fire. He smiled, and sat back to the tree smelling the smoke that came from it. Wesley picked up the radio that he got from the break room, and turned it on. Wesley turned it onto the news where it broadcasted a urgent message. It explained how giant spider like machines, and aliens were invading. Wesley sat back to the tree as the radio went on, and on saying what to do. He felt safe knowing that the so called "Combine" would stick to the city, and not the woods. The night began to come, and Wesley soon fell asleep using his lab coat as the blanket. The fire acted as a heat, and the radio was turned off incase these aliens could trace it.

What will these authorizations give your character in regards to perks or defects?
Perks
+ Being able to passive RP
+ Making/testing machines that I could build.
+ Machines built could provide good role-play for others.
+ Many others have had minor authorizations as this. I could provide role play with them.

Defects
- White lab coat will make it hard to move in bushes, plants.
- Will not blend into the woods at all.

What do you plan to do with these perks/defects?
I plan to find somewhere to set up, and do work. Passive RP building, testing, and such. Others have had similar authorizations to this so I plan to role play with them.


Will anyone else need these auths? (If so, list OOC and IC name(s))
No one else needs these auths.

Which server does this apply for?
Outlands

Extra Notes (optional):
Edit: Removed Combine Tech/Fixed grammar/Removed the doubled 3-4 sentences in paragraph three.
Edit: Completely over hauled the back story.

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Mapping / City 17 - Role Play.
« on: August 12, 2012, 08:41:56 PM »
Welcome. Welcome, to City 17. You have chosen, or been chosen, to relocate to one of our finest remaining urban centers. I thought so much of City 17, that I elected to establish my administration, here, in the citadel, so thoughtfully provided by our benefactors. I am proud to call City 17 my home. And so, whether you are here to stay, or passing through to parts unknown, welcome, to City 17. It's safer here.


Red - Not Working On.
Green- Completed.
Purple - Working On.

To Do List-
Acquire HL2 City 17 vmf files. (If Possible, and legal.) 8)
Town Square
Train station
Extra Block between apartment ally, and plaza.
Enter able shops within plaza.
Clamp between train station, and plaza.
Improve RDT. (If I get the vmf files.)
Make Nexus.
Try to keep ent count low.
Lighting.
Get confused multiple times.
CWU Building.
Delete Un needed content. (Animation, NPC's.)


Screenshots.
None yet.


Summery.
I thought one day that there are many custom made citys for role play City 8, 45, 28, 85, but there hasn't been a single City 17 map! So I thought "Well...seeing OzJackle, and Statua have made maps that a pretty good...I could give it a shot. So this is the thread sort of like the base of planning, and sorting. I hope to try, and make sure it looks decent and hope for any suggestions that someone could have. So yeah this will basically be a re make or design of city c17 from HL2 along with add-ons and areas that you couldn't get to before. The only problem would be is that I would have to move or copy city parts onto different areas to make then connect. I'm pretty sure Statua did this in his indeu pass though I have no clue how to do it myself.


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Support & Help / lua/_about.txt | Crash on loading.
« on: August 11, 2012, 12:21:31 AM »
Okay I've been recently attempting to play HL2RP. Though when loading the server it loads just fine until it reaches. "lua/_about.txt." I attempted to find it, and fix it myself though I can't find it. It keeps me from getting into the server along with crashing garrys mod. Anyone know how to fix this? This only recently started happening. The only thing I've added to it is the "Play Sound" add-on that HL2RP uses to play music, and dispatch over the servers.

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"Ask Me Anything" / Ask Delta Anything
« on: August 01, 2012, 02:09:08 PM »
Title says it all.

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General Discussion / War Hammer
« on: July 30, 2012, 04:52:34 AM »
Thinking it would be fun to see if anyone here plays War Hammer. 40k, or whatever.
I personally only play 40k, and have a big army of the Space Marines, and working on a Tau Empire force.

Space Marine

- 3 Combat Squads
- 1 Scout Squad
- 1 Venerable Dreadnought
- 1 Drop Pod
- 1 Sternguard Veteran Squad
- 1 Predator Tank
- 1 Chaplain HQ
- 1 Assault Squad
- Ultramarine Paint

Tau Empire

- 2 Fire Warrior Teams
- 1 Gun Drone Squad

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Events / SUGGESTION Sewers
« on: April 28, 2012, 11:59:51 PM »
It's a normal day in C45 nearing the afternoon. Everything seems quite peaceful until a dark, horrible stench fills the air. The people find it disturbing yet the units don't smell it at all thanks to the masks. The stench grows bigger near the drainage pipes, tiolets and such. As it grows bigger and bigger a faoul substance comes out of the streets drainage system. As the substance slowly makes its way across the middle of the street the stench becomes unbarable.. VICE later on finds out that the cities sewage system has been blocked down in the sewers. They later find out that the stench will continue to rise very slowly until fixed.

I believe this would cause some good passive RP for the stench. Units in VICE would have to find out ways to de clog the pipes without going down there themselves (unless they have too). JURY would have to maintain the citizens.

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Support & Help / Server.
« on: April 25, 2012, 09:09:06 PM »
I'v been trying and trying for quite some time now to set up my own HL2 RP open aura server. I'v got the newest versions with "aurabase" and "hl2rpaura". I'v opened then using 7-ZIP but I have no clue where to go from now...I would mainly just like this so me and my friends (5-6 of us) to play on the server to just screwed and maybe do mini events. I thought this would be fun yet I'm stuck. I'v downloaded everything opened it and what now? I know this will be a challenge but I got time to kill. Any help would be grateful.

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Half-Life 2 Roleplay / Auth Apps.
« on: April 22, 2012, 12:54:06 AM »
Okay I applied for a antlion character a while back at "http://www.catalyst-gaming.net/index.php?topic=12949.msg96129#msg96129" I got the call that it was a no due to that there is no animations, and no NPC characters. Yet I find this app "http://www.catalyst-gaming.net/index.php?topic=13922.0" that gets accepted for an antlion guard. So it's kind of like what? This person who applies for a antlion guard gets accepted yet I post mine and it's not accepted due to no model. I'm confused on this situation that one gets the auth but the other doesn't. Anyone who could answer why this is so that one person got the auth yet I didn't due to the reasons should effect both apps.

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Accepted Authorizations / Johnny Barks's Authorization Application
« on: April 10, 2012, 08:21:18 PM »
Player Section

Steam Name: Delta1116732
Age: 14
How long have you been Roleplaying? (can be any game): 1 Year
How long have you been playing Serious GMod RP?: 11 Months

Character Section

Authorization(s):
- Cutlass
- Eye Patch
- Black Leather Trench Coat
- Old Pirate Hat. (http://images.buypiratecostumes.com/black-caribbean-pirate-hat.jpg)


Name: Johnny Barks
Age: 38
Gender: Male
Affiliation: Resistance

Write a detailed in-canon back-story how your character obtained these authorizations.
                Johnny spent from 10-15 learning mostly about pirates. It all began when he was 14 in his class. His history class was learning about the Civil War. As they moved towards the end of the year the school went further down into history. The class reached a point they got to a short section, of which they learned about sea battles. They talked about how ships, and pirates along with the British royal navy. Johnny sat up in his chair listening to every word that the teacher spoke about pirates. How pirates: acted, talked, and even ships. As they learned about the many different kinds of ships they slowly started to drift away from it. Being it was towards the end of the year, and they where starting to wrap things up. Johnny found pirates interesting even the British navy. He was lucky enough to be able to find a summer camp about it. Within the first week he arrived to the camp he had leaned much. Even though it was mostly younger kids, and games regardless it was still enjoyable. Within the two weeks he had been there it was time to go home. Johnny knew what he had his mind set on.
   
                 Years have passed, and Johnny has finished high school, and is moving his way through collage. He is hoping to be a teacher, and be an expert on that time. He studied long, and hard through nights finding out more information than he could gather. He lived in collage, so he didn't leave his room much. He began to collect items from those times such as toy hats. They weren't much, but they where what he loved. Being almost done with collage his room-mate who he was so lucky to have. His friend which also has an interest in that time. Offered to take him to an auction for pirate, and naval British items. A few days passed, and they went to the auction with no money, and no intention to buy anything. As they sat through watching the items they have learned so much about be bought, and sold a cutlass  used by the British naval force came up. Jaw dropping Johnny knew he had to get his hands on that. Being it was quite a good deal, and the auction was almost over, he quickly offered 500$ for it. Another man quickly stood up offering 1000$ for the cutlass. Johnny began to sweat knowing he couldn't spend that much. As the cutlass was just about sold, and Johnny fell back to his chair giving up hope his friend jumped up offering 1500$. The other man looking at him with an odd look, and sat back down. Johnny looked up surprised at what he had just done for him. The call was made and Johnny now owned the cutlass. His friend told him just as he dropped to his chair "You owe me.............big time." Johnny nodded with his jaw dropped. Shortly after the bidding was done they went to the front to get their sword. The man told them they must pay for it first, and then they may take it away. Johnny, and his friend looked at each other remembering they didn't come with any money. They quickly formed a plan, and made it happen. Johnny ran out the door to get some cash as his friend tried to stall the man. As Johnny found a cash machine he scrambled trying to get the 1500$ He felt odd pressing that amount of cash in, but he didn't care. As he ran back he reached the buyer with his friend telling him a joke, and he handed him the money. He bent over panting as the man counted the money. He looked up smiling, reaching behind him, and handing the cutlass.

            Time has passed over collage, and Johnny lives on his own now. He gave his room mate the money, and carries the cutlass within his home. Johnny lives up in the mountains finding is quite peaceful, and relaxing there. Over the time he was in collage, and other schools he has slowly gained money for a old pirate hat along with practicing to talk like a pirate for fun. He bought a very rare flint lock pistol that was quite a lot of money, and a black leather coat, and a decent eye patch from a store. He kept these items hidden in his basement in a chest that was behind the stairs to go down. He made sure that those items never left the house. As the normal day came he didn't get much word from others being he was so far away. As he rose up from his morning sleep quite late in the afternoon he heard wild winds outside. As he walked out to his surprised he saw a giant portal rift within the sky. He had no clue what was going on. As he raced inside fiddling with the remote, he turned on the TV switching to the news. He watched in terror as they talked about these "Portal Storms", and found that most channels just had static. He watched the only a few channels remain, and they just showed footage. He watched for what seemed like hours of the horror he saw. He saw the Combine soldiers rush through the streets gunning down thousands. He knew that they would be coming to the mountains soon, so he gathered what he could. He ran down quickly to his basement cracking open the crate, and dust quickly filled the air. He grabbed the items within the box. He put on the coat, the hat , eye patch , and hung the sword from his coat. He looked at himself, and he quickly dug into the box trying to find the flint lock pistol. He dug as fast as he could searching until he heard a loud screeching sound echo throughout the mountains. He had no clue what it was, but it sounded bad. He forgot the pistol, and make a dash out the back door. He ran for as long as he could not getting far. As he was just five minutes away from his house he heard a charging sound. He started to run trying not to think what lay behind him. He heard a loud bang as the strider far throughout the mountains destroyed his house. He turned back not seeing about what happened but he knew it was his. He could hear rumbling, so he continued walking throughout the forest unsure of what he is going to do. Even though he did not know it he was lucky that the Combine only set up cities within the urban part of town. He continued to keep walking, and at night he watched the portal storms thinking "What the hell is going to come?"


What will these authorizations give your character in regards to perks or defects?
Perks
+ A cutlass would help in close quarter fights.
+ Speaking differently.
+ Leather coat would help with warmth.
+ Having sort of a pirate based character is unlike others.

Defects
- The cutlass can only be used in close combat.
- Eye patch is useless besides it's look.
- Due to the strong winds in the mountain the hat could be lost.

What do you plan to do with these perks/defects?
I plan to try to have fun with this character within the out-lands. I believe it would be very different if a pirate came into the out-lands.  It would bring lots of role play along with passive too. Being mostly sea/pirate based my character would have a different kind of speech.

Will anyone else need these auths? (If so, list OOC and IC name(s))
No.

Which server does this apply for?
Out-lands.

Extra Notes (optional):
This character is ICly crazy.....He has the equipment, and thinks he is like a pirate. Even though he isn't one. Due to spending most of his life searching on pirates he now thinks he is one due to going crazy about the Combine takeover.

-EDIT- Fixed grammar/spelling errors.

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