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    1. Dark Eternity 10 yrs ago

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6 yrs ago
Current Ironic, when you try to get back into RPGuild and the server acts up...
6 yrs ago
Let's try this once again...
8 yrs ago
steamforged.com/dark-souls OH MY GOD I WANT IT SO BAD *_*
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8 yrs ago
Returned from the abyss...

Bio

A 25-year-old nerd(?), male, from Germany. In-between jobs. Likes to play games and Pen and Paper (Tabletop RPG) Campaigns. Self-proclaimed author of a Lore/Setting, Master of Morgana in Mid Lane since Season 3 (NA server until recently, switched over to EUW for better Ping and playing with friends) and gamer extraordinaire. Soldier at heart, lover in mind. Dabbler of Arcana Seraph and master of demonology. Whether those things are true or not shall be held in the viewer's eye.



My interests are in settings up and about Vampire: The Masquerade (or anything non-Twilight related vampires -- I have not watched any vampire series like True Blood or Vampire Diaries), game settings of Dark Souls and fantasy settings such as Elder Scrolls or Dragon Age, and TV series such as Lucifer, just to name a few. Always open for conversation.



People can find me on Discord at Poromancer#5108 . Those interested may also receive my Skype.

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I am afraid that I am currently not as much as available as I thought I'd be. With that in mind, I am currently only logging on an off to see what has happened and such. I leave the situation around the punk in @BCTheEntity's hands. Sabrina will be unavailable to approach.

I will try my best to get back to this as soon as possible, but paperwork and life go first =.="
@Gentlemanvaultboy
The punk gave the man in front of him a look like he could hardly understand. "Huh~?" He tapped the baseball bat and grinned at Rodger. With just one step taken closer, he already readied the bat to be swung. "Who the f*** do you think you are dealing with, huh? I am the guy about to kick your sorry ass if you don't leave now!"

@Kafka Komedy@BCTheEntity
The trash that Nick lifted and kicked over to the punk was on the way of hitting him. Hearing this happening, the punk only peeked over his shoulder a moment, making sure that 「Courtesy Call」 could take aim properly. Turning in an instant and punching the trash pieces one after another, the 「Stand」 screaming "Oh no!" with each punch in a metallic echo that could belong to the user. Each piece was once more recolored, this time in a blue shade, which extinguished the fire from the trash and made them look like they were frozen solid.

「Courtesy Call」 turned back to Roger a moment, aiming for a larger piece of trash, which it gave a good punch aimed straight for the man. The Stand once more added the peculiar "Oh no you didn't" line from before, as the punch connected and launched the projectile. The punk on the other hand waited for the trash to pass him, before he made his way over to Rodger with the baseball already aimed for a powerful swing.

--------------------Somewhere else--------------------

Sabrina left home, Steel Balls in her fashioned belt pouches. Even her special ones were with her. A total set of ten fist-sized Steel Balls rest on her hips. Talking about overcompensating, but that's how Sabrina trained herself. Even her teacher was not very fond of this idea, scolding her from time to time about the weight issues she would have to deal with, sometimes referring to her rather cropped clothing and the fear of exposing. She didn't care. A distraction could turn the tides in her favor quickly.

With these items and a strong determination to find the blue cat, Sabrina made her way through town. She passed the restaurant, seeing the cops already clearing the place and making a few last photos of the area. She knew her mother would explain everything to the policemen. No need for her to be there.

Then her stomach grumbled.

Sighing, the girl almost passed the cafe that was across the restaurant. "Eh~ You can't fight with an empty stomach, stupid", she complained to herself, giving a fake punch to her temple. Entering the cafe, she takes a stand in line, wallet in one hand, a spinning Steel Ball timidly circling on top of her index finger of her other hand, like people usually do it with a basket ball.

((This should happen roughly ten minutes+ after Reinhardt and the rest got into the cafe, IF they did))
I would like to hear who requires some plot elements provided, or who wishes to gain connection to other characters. Also, if you don't need either of those, I'd like to hear who is still in the game and who wishes to continue.
The punk made his way through the alley, knowing all too well that at close to the end of the back alley, he'd find a door to the left and that would allow him to get to the Kaisers' hideout. With a big grin on his lips, he kept walking, his Stand 「Courtesy Call」 floated next to him, halfheartedly imitating its owner's movement. The baseball, which he did not use against the homeless guy, was resting on his right shoulder, timidly tapping against his right hand.

Before he could take the second to last turn, he heard footsteps behind him. For a moment he thought like he missed something, like he did not beat up the guy properly, but then he looked at 「Courtesy Call」 and shook his head. Nevertheless, he heard the footsteps, and some more coming from the way he was heading.

Damn, the Kaisers heard this.

Kicking off the lid from a trash can, he made his Stand throw up some of the trash inside of it. With a smile, he observed the trash in the air before he made 「Courtesy Call」 punch most of it. The paper trash it hit were recolored in a green shade and some cans and plastic packages were recolored red. Then with a swing of his bat, the punk tossed the trash into the direction of the Kaisers' hideout to keep whoever would show up from engaging too soon. Of course, a little fire would not last too long as a hindrance. Enough to get the person that is following the punk to piss off.

As he walked back the way he came to face his stalker, the trash that he spread into the alley was reacting. The green trash began to grow, as if tiny pieces of the original were growing unto the main part, almost as if a tumorous mutation was occurring, while the red trash looked like it started to melt. Some pieces were close together and the red pieces seemed to be hot enough to ignite the green paper pieces, quickly making patches of fire. It would not develop into a complete fire wall, but it would take some courage to dash through there, or at least some time to extinguish every piece.
@Gentlemanvaultboy
The man survived and will only be able to tell about this incident that it was a young man that said "Courtesy Call" before beating him into a pulp.
Let it be known that your very first bad guy got into the roleplay :D

I do hope that he'll be a pain to you all :D
Sabrina felt like she was too hard on the guy. He apologized and left. Something that she appreciated and yet felt bad about. She had just thrown him out with loud barking. That would turn bad on the image of the restaurant. Then again, there was a murder not too long ago and all that she wanted to do is keep all those noisy people out. She turned to Reinhardt and told him to leave once more.

@Eviledd1984
((Unless you react yourself, I just let your character leave))

Speaking of noisy people. This time it were two that barged in and acted like they needed to help. "For Pete's sake and all that is holy!" was all Sabrina could bark out, before she just slammed a fist on the counter and pointed at the door. "Will you noisy hillbilly pea peckers stop coming in like there are not some dead bodies outside and ask if everything's fine? I mean what the f- blue cat?"

She looked at the destroyed window sill and spotted a cat and indeed it was blue, idly licking its paw and meowing relaxed. It looked around without any care for the world and then simply jumped off of the window sill back outside. "That was a blue cat...", Sabrina muttered once more, pointing at the destroyed window.

Shaking her head, the girl barked another "Restaurant's closed! Out with you!" before walking to the back. With an almost comical slamming sound, Sabrina was almost thrown off by her mother coming out of the kitchen. The old woman - much like her daughter did - barked around that the restaurant is closed and that this place is peaceful and does not want any trouble.

The young woman on the other hand dashed off. She would need her Steel Balls and see what the fudgesickle is going on in this town. First a murder, then a blue cat, all at the same place. This cannot be coincidence, at least not from the girl's point of view. She would see to herself what is going on.

--------------------Somewhere else, near the Kaiser's hideout--------------------

A young man of punk-ish appearance walks an alleyway towards the Kaiser's hideout, kicking trash bins and other objects around. A baseball bat was at his disposal and his wonderful 「Courtesy Call」. Something to finally not get arrested anymore and do whatever one pleases.

A slightly drunk homeless person coughs up and spots the young man approaching. "Got some change, sir? Just a penny would be fine." The young man stopped in his track and turned to the homeless person. A bright grin painted on his face and he walked over to the person. "You think I am some kind of charity?"

He cracks his knuckles and mutters "「Courtesy Call」" from under his breath. Unbeknownst to the man, a creature emerged from the punk's body, cracking its knuckles like its owner. Like the man, the creature began brutally punching the homeless person. In the street, the loud banging sound of punches and the barks of "OH NO! OH NO! OH NO! OH NO!" can be heard, an "oh no" coming from the punk for almost each punch he dealt to the drunken sod.

When the man was almost passing out, the punk pulled back and readied a devastating uppercut, which he finished with barking "OH NO YOU DIDN'T!", making the man crash unto the ground, heavily bruised and passing out. The clothing from the man, which 「Courtesy Call」 had focused on punching, was 'repainted' in red, which quickly caught fire along with some trash around the guy. High-fiveing 「Courtesy Call」, the punk continued on his way to the Kaiser's hideout, whistling an innocent tune.
@Pandapaw23
You're good to go.

@CaptainCaptcha
If you wish to do so, then you can keep the Stand, but like BC mentioned, it is similar to Weather Report.

As for my current situation, I have found myself in the position of losing track of things and being the type of RPer that I despise so much, the one sort that does not update the others and just keeps silent... I will try and fix this within the next hours...

EDIT: Also I noticed that my keyboard on my tablet has a Г bracket but misses the second one? Oo
Before Sabrina could react to Rachel and call after her, the girl was gone already. Sighing, she turned to Reinhardt and gave him an odd look. She shifted her stance towards her left and put a hand on her hip, as her eyes darted from top to bottom. "Well, would you be so kind as to leave the restaurant? I am afraid I have to close it and report to the upcoming police officers what happened here... At least what I saw about that..."

She sighed a little more and walked over to the counter and grabbed something from behind. She turned back to Reinhardt and handed him over a little card. "In case you need to talk about what happened here. I know people tend to open up more to those that were in the event rather than some stranger outside." She must have been out of her mind to do this, but she felt like she would regret it if she wouldn't have given this man her number. Not that he was charming or anything...

Sabrina's sanity must be tearing apart. In the middle of this ordeal, someone actually came in and politely asked her about the well being of those inside like he did not witness the murdering outside or like it was a regular Tuesday for him. She faced the new man with a groan and looked at him with a glare worthy of a killer. "Everything is FINE here! Gosh, gimme a break you all, will you? Just get out. This is a peaceful restaurant and we don't want any outsider trouble in here. It brings bad luck to us!"

Tapping her feet impatiently, the girl looks at the two remaining men in this place apart from her. Her mother must be in the back closing the back doors. She could take care of this with her stone-like attitude with no problem. Some Cantonese swearing, some hand flipping and some shoving is a technique Sabrina would love to learn from her mother, but there were rarely occasions that she would see this live. Maybe if these two would wait a little longer, her mother would show up and show them the way out that way.
@Pandapaw23 Come on ahead and post a character.

@Kafka Komedy Your character looks good. Welcome on board.
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