As you might of heard there is a fantasy one of this, so I decided to make a Sci-Fi one of it.

Rules:
1. No spamming.
2. No Joining with over powered armour.
3. No swearing.
4. Have fun!!!

Back Story (might sound like the fantasy one but changed a bit)

The Planets Of Maldora were a lost race of warriors which had Armour forged from molten rock and many had went in search for them but only few came back with mortal wounds but one man went there and took a piece of their armour and came back to tell the tale. A terrible attack came on to him a few days later, losing the armour piece, he left a note for his grandson Nemo to go in search for the missing armour piece and The Planets of Maldora still away for any trespassers to come by.

Roleplay sheet: https://rpglounge.rpg-board.net/rpg_sheet_edit?u=38

A boy walk into the tavern with a destiny in his sights but he can't complete it just yet, He awaits many people to help him on his treacherous journey.

Aragon, who was sitting in the back corner, watched as the young boy came into the tavern. He sipped his ale and watched. He saw the boys face and instantly recognised him. He was his friends Grandson Nemo. He walked over to the young boy, and said. "Are you the grandson of Johnson Nemo, coz if you are, I can help you on your quest.

(am the only one who isn't particularly pleased with the races? there should be an 'other' for all and you should have to specify what you are.)
A girl about 15 climbed in through a window, walked silently behind the boy and put her hand on his shoulder, hoping to scare him.

"That's not very nice, Just. Could of killed the boy of fright you know. That's hardly appropriate." Aragon said, not at all impressed by the girls foolhardiness.

The grass whisped under Gandal's feet before he dropped to the ground, a pale hand covering his blood covered tunic. A soft groan escaped his lips and he fell unconscious.

(wow good start Admin.)
"how do you know my name?" Just asked the man.

"I am amazing, along with many other things" Aragon replied vaguely, as he swore he just heard a man groan in pain.

A sixteen year old girl went to walk past the tavern when she saw a man on the ground in pain. He wore a blood soaked tunic and his eyes were quickly fading. She ran over to the man and knelt beside him. She wore a black, floor lengthed, hooded trench coat and a loose white shirt and denim jeans underneath it. She took off her trench coat, ripped a strip of her shirt and curled it around her fist. She muttered a preyer under her breath. "This will hurt my friend," she whispered softly. She found his wound and dug her cloth covered fist into it. "This will help stop the bleeding."

(Prisoner, my character is a mindreader and always has been, please get a different concept. It was my original idea when I first made this site.)

Gandal moaned and turned, "argghh" he said in pain and relievment at the same time. He looked up at the woman standing over him with a worried expression, "thankyou," he mumbled.

"What kind of 'other tings'?"

"It doesn't matter" as he went outside, and saw the man and woman.

Gandal slowly stood, shaking his rescuers hand. He smiled, relieved,

Aragon helped the man inside and sat down at a table, and ordered two large beers.

Nemo heard a clutter outside and he went out there and look at the hubbub. He looked at the ground curiously and saw a crack in the ground, he then slid his finger over it. "The warriors have been here, we have to make haste, they'll attack us any minute" Nemo said without hesitation.

Gandal sat at a sturdy seat, 'thank you, what are your names?'

"I am Aragon Ravenshield, a friend to all."

'Thank you, Aragon.' Gandal said, 'I am gandal, a lost warrior from my home planet, Mandakar.

"I'm a rogue, a simple, plain rogue" said Aragon, shaing hands with Gandal. "Nice to see someone from Mandakar, i havent been there for a while."

"I'm Just Topaz, from planet Krizie in the Zarpi system." Just said showing her cat ears and tail.

"It is nice to meet you." Gandal said, "how can I possibly repay you - all of you?"

"Well I don't know about everyone else but I'd like to know why you were hurt that bad?" Just said.

Gandal's smile dropped, "It was nothing." He mumbled, "It was just a few grazes. uh..."

"Uh...What?"

Aragon sat there, drinking his beer.

Nemo also saw Gandal's 'grazes' and walked towards him and asked "What did you do to your, I haven't seen that much scars since my ship crash landed on this humble planet"