A lot has changed in the three hundred and seven years since we first made contact with the Damarans. Even more in the seventy-five years that this war has been going on. There's children being born now, human children, who ain't ever even
seen Earth.
Who are we when this damn planet starts feeling like home? Do we even remember what we're even fighting for? What makes us any different than them at this point?
I'm proud to report, though, that there's one thing that ain't changed in three hundred years.
War is Hell.![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif)
projectdamara is a futuristic, sci-fi, OC RPG that is a little bit Firefly, a little bit Crest of the Stars, a little bit Halo, a little bit Avatar, and a whole lot of fun. We are currently seeking humans and aliens of all manners, classes, mindsets, and occupations to bring this rich world to life.
First adds June 11!
