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Call me Doc. I'm open to just about every form of roleplay at any time, so if you want to have some fun just toss a P.M my way.
I do prefer RM, URM, or low tier fights, with human or peak human hand-to-hand and swords & sandals being my speciality.
Challenge me to a match just any old time!
Arena Characters: http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/87852-docs-characters-no-posting/ooc#post-3105991
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@WiseDragonGirl
Here's that list I promised. The surprise interrupting revolver shot is by far his signature move, so it's no odd occasion that he used it against Ariett and Fortune. The bastard even shot me once, his own damn creator.
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Here's that list I promised. The surprise interrupting revolver shot is by far his signature move, so it's no odd occasion that he used it against Ariett and Fortune. The bastard even shot me once, his own damn creator.
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@WiseDragonGirl
I'll gladly have Donny take hits, but I don't see how it makes sense for him to simply watch as Fortune winds up and chucks a sword, and it isn't a special circumstance neither. I could give you a genuine, legitimate list of posts in my history of playing as Donny where he simply shoots somebody if they give away their intent. I've had him shoot players mid sentence, shoot them the moment they present any kind of threat, shoot them just for being suspicious.
Sure Donny can get hurt, but I'd be breaking character if I started permitting him to make stupid mistakes.
I'll gladly have Donny take hits, but I don't see how it makes sense for him to simply watch as Fortune winds up and chucks a sword, and it isn't a special circumstance neither. I could give you a genuine, legitimate list of posts in my history of playing as Donny where he simply shoots somebody if they give away their intent. I've had him shoot players mid sentence, shoot them the moment they present any kind of threat, shoot them just for being suspicious.
Sure Donny can get hurt, but I'd be breaking character if I started permitting him to make stupid mistakes.
@Terminal@Holmishire@Bright_Ops@WiseDragonGirl
There's always plenty of speculation about how deadly Bob Munden would have been in an actual gunfight. A marksman who could split a playing card down the middle, put a neat hole through a bottle cap, and shoot two balloons spaced twelve feet apart so quickly that only one gunshot could be heard. Donny wasn't as fast as Munden. How could you be, when comparing Colt .45 to .454 Casull? For such a big revolver though, Donny didn't slack off.
The moment he saw Fortune bring his sword up, Donny fired off a second shot to blast out the knight's elbow joint, effectively interrupting his attack. Then came the smoke, hiding Donny from sight. Before he came back into view, the group would have just barely enough time to react to a grenade being tossed right back at them, a dark blur hurtling through the midst of the smoke. No, not quite. The grenade was /arching/ out of the smoke, flying around in a wide circle towards the party's right. If they remained where they were, it seemed that the grenade would somehow pass around and behind them...
There's always plenty of speculation about how deadly Bob Munden would have been in an actual gunfight. A marksman who could split a playing card down the middle, put a neat hole through a bottle cap, and shoot two balloons spaced twelve feet apart so quickly that only one gunshot could be heard. Donny wasn't as fast as Munden. How could you be, when comparing Colt .45 to .454 Casull? For such a big revolver though, Donny didn't slack off.
The moment he saw Fortune bring his sword up, Donny fired off a second shot to blast out the knight's elbow joint, effectively interrupting his attack. Then came the smoke, hiding Donny from sight. Before he came back into view, the group would have just barely enough time to react to a grenade being tossed right back at them, a dark blur hurtling through the midst of the smoke. No, not quite. The grenade was /arching/ out of the smoke, flying around in a wide circle towards the party's right. If they remained where they were, it seemed that the grenade would somehow pass around and behind them...
@ImportantNobody
As Umbard passed the hole, he'd be liable to notice something. The icy current, for the briefest of moments, had been interrupted.
As if something large had moved down there, briefly blocking the wind.
If Umbard realised the danger and turned, he'd be just in time to see a whip-like blur, scything for his knees. If it slapped into him, he'd likely be molly whopped right off his feet from the force. Were this the case, then in a second the appendage would wrench back with appalling strength, seeking to drag him into the crevasse as quickly as a moray eel snags a fish. It could very well occur so quickly that unless Ombard shouted, Evvie might not even notice he had vanished.
As Umbard passed the hole, he'd be liable to notice something. The icy current, for the briefest of moments, had been interrupted.
As if something large had moved down there, briefly blocking the wind.
If Umbard realised the danger and turned, he'd be just in time to see a whip-like blur, scything for his knees. If it slapped into him, he'd likely be molly whopped right off his feet from the force. Were this the case, then in a second the appendage would wrench back with appalling strength, seeking to drag him into the crevasse as quickly as a moray eel snags a fish. It could very well occur so quickly that unless Ombard shouted, Evvie might not even notice he had vanished.
@Terminal@WiseDragonGirl@Cruallassar@Holmishire
After several moments of silent contemplation, Donny seemed to come to a conclusion. He wafted over to the left of that weird ass woman without hesitating, all the while leveling a sardonic gaze back at the others. At some point he had lit up another cigarette, but it had been done smoothly enough to avoid detection from anybody not paying full attention to the hitman.
"Naw. Yah'll lookin' at it wrawng. Fawckin' Mr. Platter came a lot closah tah killin' me than this female evah did, and naow that he's dead, I ain' gonna be gettin' the second half of mah pay. As of naow, Ah'm unemploy'd. Hencefawth, Ah'm no lawnguh obliged tah keep to mah previous ordahs. Ah'm a professional, aftah awll. What does Ol' Donneh want, then? To get back to Las Vegas free of chawrge, preferably with one of them fancy new guns in tow. Oh, an' you, missus, will fulfill Platter's end of the bargain.
Donny's body turned towards the entity, he looked into her face, into her eyes.
"Iddn't that right?"
A flash, a splitting boom, tatters of Donny's coat spinning in the void. The entire time the group had believed Donny to be on their side, but the only side Donny had ever been on was his own. He was no longer under contract, and so just like that, there was one less party member and one more dangerous foe. He'd have fired across his belly and through the side of his overcoat, drawing his revolver from its leg holster while his flank was hidden to the others. Ariett had been the one Donny considered the most threatening, so he aimed to shoot her down first with a .454 to the heart.
After several moments of silent contemplation, Donny seemed to come to a conclusion. He wafted over to the left of that weird ass woman without hesitating, all the while leveling a sardonic gaze back at the others. At some point he had lit up another cigarette, but it had been done smoothly enough to avoid detection from anybody not paying full attention to the hitman.
"Naw. Yah'll lookin' at it wrawng. Fawckin' Mr. Platter came a lot closah tah killin' me than this female evah did, and naow that he's dead, I ain' gonna be gettin' the second half of mah pay. As of naow, Ah'm unemploy'd. Hencefawth, Ah'm no lawnguh obliged tah keep to mah previous ordahs. Ah'm a professional, aftah awll. What does Ol' Donneh want, then? To get back to Las Vegas free of chawrge, preferably with one of them fancy new guns in tow. Oh, an' you, missus, will fulfill Platter's end of the bargain.
Donny's body turned towards the entity, he looked into her face, into her eyes.
"Iddn't that right?"
A flash, a splitting boom, tatters of Donny's coat spinning in the void. The entire time the group had believed Donny to be on their side, but the only side Donny had ever been on was his own. He was no longer under contract, and so just like that, there was one less party member and one more dangerous foe. He'd have fired across his belly and through the side of his overcoat, drawing his revolver from its leg holster while his flank was hidden to the others. Ariett had been the one Donny considered the most threatening, so he aimed to shoot her down first with a .454 to the heart.
@Terminal
Donny waited to see if Fortune would resolve an important issue. In all honesty, Donny had been about to do the same thing.
Donny waited to see if Fortune would resolve an important issue. In all honesty, Donny had been about to do the same thing.
@Terminal@Holmishire
Groaning with exasperation, Donny walked ovet to Arriet and held out his hand. In it was an incendiary grenade.
"Yah nevah know when yah maght needah set somethin' on fiyah. Go awn, take it."
After interacting with Ariett, Donny glanced over his shoulder to count how many folks were watching the trio.
Groaning with exasperation, Donny walked ovet to Arriet and held out his hand. In it was an incendiary grenade.
"Yah nevah know when yah maght needah set somethin' on fiyah. Go awn, take it."
After interacting with Ariett, Donny glanced over his shoulder to count how many folks were watching the trio.
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