Rise and fall of Pharaoh Ammon Seth's pyramid

[Syphon]

Hello everyone,

after recieving papal approval for this RP, I am proud to present to you:
The rise and fall of Pharaoh Ammon Seth's pyramid.

The RP leader will be me, and I will actively participate instead of looking at it from a distance. I am the Faraoh and helpers that also moderate it will be priests.

Classes that are available are architect, foreman, mason and builder.
All of these have different pros and cons, depending on the position in the hierarchy in the building.

The system for this will be SPECIAL, of Fallout 1 and 2 fame.
[WIKIPEDIA REFERENCE LINK]SPECIAL_System[/WIKIPEDIA REFERENCE LINK]

This thread is for information purposes only. If you are interested, sign up by PM to me and you will be added here. If there are enough participants, we will get started as soon as I find the time.

[Syphon]

Players so far:

Michael Zeora
Wugga
Edit:
The Fallen Evincar
Stolin

I'd like to have more before we start. Until then, feast your eyes on some of the backstory.
Just a few more!


Overlooking the necropolis, the young Pharaoh considered the past weeks that seemed to have gone by in a flash. Like so many times in the history of his country, the old Pharaoh was murdered in the wake of a power struggle.
The new one sighed. How was it that so often, the current situation went as ones that already took place? The young Pharaoh thought about it a while.
After a moment of careful deliberation, he came to the conclusion that tried methods were the best methods.

Disturbing his train of thought was a priest, only a few years older than he was. Coming from behind the curtains concealing the mummification room from prying eyes on the outside, he came to kneel down behind the young ruler.
"Pharaoh, there is someone to see you" the priest said, carefully avoiding eyecontact with the person who was, after all, a reincarnation of Horus.
"Tell them to wait. I have more pressing matters to attend to" the Pharaoh told the priest, even though it was a complete lie.
"As you command" the priest said, not moving from his spot on the floor.
The Pharaoh sighed, waving his hand lazily. "Go now"

As the priest left, the Pharaoh returned to his mental wanderings.
"What will leave a mark?" he asked himself.
"What will stand up to the ages and beyond and yet serve many purposes?"
The necropolis gave him the answer, the silhouettes of the many pinnacles and spires wreathed in fire, as it seemed, by the sun going down.
"Of course...something tall. But not as unstable as those things.." the Pharaoh mused as he spotted a spire, knocked over by countless days of sand blown against it by the winds.

"A pyramid.."

[stolin]

Count me in!

[The Fallen Evincar]

I'm down for this.

[Syphon]

coming wednesday, this thing's on the road. Signing up can be done by PM, MSN or this thread until then. Later entrants are just as welcome.
Wednesday, I'm in the world again, so then and only then I can check every medium of communication, and no earlier.

[Syphon]

I am back in the world:
that means this thing is going to start!
This thread now becomes an information thread.