Welcome to the homepage for Invicta, a multi-platform online gaming community. We currently play Age of Conan and Star Wars: the Old Republic and several first-person shooter games, though we support interest in many MMOs among our members.
It is strongly recommended that new members read through the Information page for general information on the guild and the game-specific info for rules and information specific to the guild in that game.
I've added functionality that'll let you select your own theme. Right now, the choices are 'Invicta Default' and 'Invicta - TOR Imperial'. To switch your theme, click 'My account' in the left column, then 'edit'. You should see a block on the right-hand side that'll allow you to choose the theme of your choice (there's another choice, 'Garland', which is the drupal default theme... and its ugly!).
Raana chuckled quietly and lay back against the couch cushions, stretching out as Ana rocked Azanis in a nearby chair. She watched the pair, her mouth turning downward slightly at the look on her sister’s face as she held her newborn niece.
Tonight's Huttball game was much like any other; seven major injuries, eleven minor injuries, and only one case of a fan streaking into the arena waving a team jersey overhead. (The record number of streaking fans in one match so far is six.)
All in all, it was a fairly uneventful game, so nobody could be faulted for not paying much attention during the moments the camera pans away from a pause in the action long enough to sweep over the crowd, where it likes to pick out particularly well-known or interesting looking individuals.
A quiet lull falls over several worlds. Worlds once touched by a dark hand. All manner of beings could feel a slow chill creeping up their spine as if a long forgotten evil was stirring from a deep deep slumber.
One such creature, a young child, looks at their parents and with a ghostly white expression speaks in a voice that drains the blood from their parent’s faces.
“It’s coming back.”
Then without word or warning, all space went silent. The deafening silence lasted but an instant, but the message was clear.
Imperial Combat Training Simulation
ICTS is a training simulator offering varying choices to use, along with levels of difficultly of training for any force.
Armor is fitted with sensor to measure how much one is hit per simulation. Along with stun rounds to affect the troops running the simulation provide a challenging environment with out causing long term damage to the troops.
I... dont know what I am doing but I started a thread about the... I dont know what to call it... about guild ships, at the link below.
I dont know... if you want to put your two cents in and .... I dont even know if we can hope at this point...
When you are unconscious, you dream. And sometimes you struggle to the surface, and it is hard to tell whether you are still dreaming or not. The reality blurs with the dreams and you lose touch with what is real and what is not.
Now that our operation on Balmorra is victorious, it is important for the Sith of this order to return to their duties of improving ourselves physically and mentally. Being a Sith means constant learning and eternal growing. We’re perpetual students. The moment we rest upon our laurels, is the moment we become expendable. An air of complacency and mediocrity is spreading through our ranks like a virus. It should and will stop here.
Raana left Ba’raka and Tiakos standing in the hallway, staring awkwardly at one another while she gently shut the bedroom door and locked it. She gave them both a look as she ducked back inside, chuckling quietly, “Girl stuff, you boys understand.” Once the door was closed, she turned to Tara.
When: Wed, August 20th. 9 PM CST
Where: ISS Invicta
An IC guild meeting will be held on the bridge of the ISS Invicta. The meeting will also have an OOC portion.
ICly, we'll be discussing the aftermath of the Battle of Balmorra, as well as what the future holds for the organisation.
We'll be discussing Invict's fleet, as well as new headquarters.
We'll also be announcing, ICly, the formation of the Imperial Branch, and introducing the officer in charge.
The Imperial Legion of Project Invicta will encompass all branches for the imperial military (troopers, navel, Intel) so it will give freedom for people to play characters they would like. That said, as it’s a military themed division, there will be some slight limitations.
Part of the reason for the development of the imperial division is to provide a great feel for the Empire and more structured theme within the guild. With that in mind, I will be trying to find a balance between structure, character flexibility, and fun.
The sky had visibly darkened as the imperial armada moved in and began their orbital assault on the planet. A green hue casts over the land and the horrifying sound of the dreadnaughts cannons filled the air. The cannons stopped and squadrons of bombers shrieked through the sky dropping more pin-pointed attacks on anti-infantry emplacements making way for the wave of troops waiting to storm the gates and take the factories.
Ana started when Ba’raka stepped into the room, hiding something behind her back. The room was an absolute mess, strewn with clothes EVERYWHERE. Every closet in the ship had been torn apart it seemed and he noted from the corner of his eyes that one wall seemed oddly bare. He was pretty sure something had been hanging there when he left earlier that morning. He approached, folding his arms over his chest.
“What are we doing today sweetness, playing dress up?”
A debris field grows, slowly and inexorably, around the war-torn planet of Balmorra. Discarded shipping containers, failed escape pods, and jettisoned engine cores litter the black, twisting slowly in the silence. Now and then, the planet's gravity well pulls something just a little too close, and it leaves a brilliant streak through the sky as it dies.