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Despite sending out many PMs to my former and hopefully still around friends I will post here a TL;DR version as followed. Click the Link for said version. youtube.com/watch?v=6qJ1E8El..
8 yrs ago
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Despite sending out many PMs to my former and hopefully still around friends I will post here a TL;DR version as followed. Click the Link for said version. youtube.com/watch?v=6qJ1E8El..
8 yrs ago
I should be happy that I am back and able to RP again, yet I am worried my absence has drove my good friends and partners away.
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8 yrs ago
First Application errors, then power outages in conjuntion with spastic connection and weather?! Will I ever get to submit my replies!!!?
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8 yrs ago
These Application errors are making me thirsty or is it these pretzels?
Remus and Zuromon wandered about the forest in a clockwise fashion, circling around where they left the teasing creature and the rest of the group, that way they would be able to spot the boy who wandered off without getting completely separated from the rest of the group while at least attempting to search for there missing companion. "Despite making such a big deal about it I guess I was not all that prepared for a search and possible rescue huh?" "In all honesty I would not have really even thought of bothering, Sure that Dracmon was getting on my nerves-" Remus smirked and thought about bringing up the notion that judging by Zuromon's somewhat gelatinous nature if she even had nerves to be bothered but he kept it to himself since if anything it might affect her feelings. "Our chances of getting lost in our search where quite high, especially for a person we know little about." "I suppose I thought about that possibility and the more we are out here I realize that it was not the most well thought out plan but if we did find him gratification can certainly-" "Hush pet! I think I heard something!" "Oh I'm the pet!? Your the one-" "I said hush pet!" Zuromon hissed and with that Remus decided to zip his lips.
Coming into View was Alan and his creature, seemingly unharmed, Remus wanted to call out or say something but Zuromon seemed cross with him already just for being out here so he kept quite even in his approach back to the clearing where Dracmon and the others gathered. The duo leaned up against a tree and awaited for the Dracmon to regail them with more taunts but hopefully something worth listening to.
Okay I know its been fixed now but I would like to state I am at fault as well, My character did go after @Lugia I felt from previous posts that Dracmon was just teasing the group "I know something you don't and I am not going to tell you what it is!" I was under the impression we where just being teased, not that he was going to tell us so Remus went off to find Alan, since his only companion was Jyraimon. I also unfairly assumed that if most of the group went one way the rest would follow.
@Lugia Not that I know of mein fruend, so far we are just fleshing a few things out on the side, @tobiax Boss I have not posted yet for I was wondering if you wanted to wait to introduce our new member.
Boss I am interested and will still be interested even if the others are not, though I will be sad to see them go. You got a good idea here and I like it so I'll keep coming back no matter how many reboots, unless of course ya do not want me then I will grudgingly accept your wishes.
Name: Dr. Vonsuer Galen Vorshmer Gender: Male Age: No longer relevant, stopped living as a Vershultian at the age of 36 Appearance: Pale, and rather emaciated but shockingly wiry, though most of his strength comes from his cybernetics
Nationality: Vershult nationstates.net/nation=vershult *The link leads to the state created by me which this character is based from, in short it is a alternate Germany* Occupation: Former General (head counclemember) of Vershult, Chief scientist of Biological and chemical weapons for Vershult and her destroyer
Background: (Much of it is left vague and partly confusing on purpose as the rest is to be told throughout the RP particularly the history of his people also note that this spans years rather than happening all at once) When one has enough stomach to approach the thing that calls itself a doctor and ask “Where are you from?” he answers "Darkness." when asked “What’s your story?” said individual is left with “You can only imagine the hell I live.” when people scream "What are you!?" he answers with utter resentment "A Graveyard." To the doctor every scar, wound and slight he is dealt is just another layer of tissue to help cover the stain of his past and a form of revenge for his victims and his people. His planet has long since vanished,only Vortshmer and a few surviving invaders know what his home was like before its destruction, but one thing is well known by both parties how its end was orchestrated. Before he was a doctor, Vonsuer was a warrior, a general and a leader for his people and had faced the occupiers with a unbelievable tenacity and zeal until the day the invaders had denied him a proper death in battle and took him as a prisoner. Without him the invaders thought the crows (Vershultians) would quickly fall but this only made them fight more aggressively. To break the bloody war of attrition and recoup their loses, the invaders instigated a ceasefire by stating they would conscript Vonsuer into their ranks and agreed to leave Vershultian regions alone while occupying the rest of the planet he told the invaders he would help them only if he could learn the invaders ways of space travel and utilize his skills to exterminate the rest of the resisting planets inhabitants, the occupiers agreed that this would be the perfect initiation and began to land most of their invasion force onto the planets surface and began creating many factories and laboratories to manufacture the chemical weapons of Vonsuers design. Vortshmer came to the grim realization that even if the invaders were driven from his land, the rest of the planet had been ravaged by the invaders and much of the planet had been occupied and its other inhabitants subjugated, his people were doomed to a long, painful and insidious death sentence. His last act as a General for his people was giving the order to raid and destroy any existing and occupied laboratories to release his work into the air, the water and into the land that the Vershultians had revered so sacred, he had ordered his men and people to effectively commit mass suicide of the planet so it would never fall into the hands of invaders giving his people a mercy killing and insuring their legacy would never be corrupted by any other being. The doctor was ready to accept his fate when his subjugaters scrambled to escape, Vortshmer may have been the perpetrator of this crime but if his enemy were to live they would forever stand as the destroyers of his people a testament that they had all died in vain and bring more strife to other worlds, and so it was with a heavy,bitter heart Vortshmer delayed his suicide and escaped to a nearby planet. Were he broods, festers and rots for his sins awaiting for a chance to payback the destroyers of his home and lineage.
Other: Quote: "My people had a great and deep reverence for a carrion bird,the plural demonym for my people was even "Crows" our flag had soared with them and would herald our victories while signifying the doom of our foes. These birds had visited beyond the darkness and had been touched by the light we never could see, they blocked out this light when we flocked to battle, when the enemy looked upon the light that the Vershultian people emanated they could not bare its glare and when they tried to see through the dark forest desperate to glimpse the light of day? The Ravens would already flock with the crows denying the enemy any hope of glimpsing the light of day again. These birds would consume our dead for we never buried them, we lived our entire lives in darkness so why would we treat our dead to a afterlife of darkness? We let the Ravens feast for we knew our dead would soar among those before them and prevent the living from disturbing the dead, they would see a world we, the living were not meant to see. I am the only graveyard Vershult has ever created and the Crows never flock here.
While Remus was annoyed with Dracmon and his taunting, he did understand the folly of his confrontation, they were strange strangers in a strange land filled with even stranger strangers and here he was demanding answers. He closed his eyes and chuckled "Well Zurumon, I'd say if we want anything other than decay to set in we best get a move on!" He began to stride out ahead when he realized that two of the group members were missing.
He stopped dead on his heels and spun around, nearly flinging Zurumon off his neck. "Well friends it seems that we have nothing but each other, the clothes on are backs,these strange but colorful characters and devices and more questions then we can count, So I plan on finding some answers- He paused for a moment to see if anyone was listening and to let his words sink in "Anyone whose with me keep your eyes and mind open and stick close two of us are missing and anything or even nothing could be happening to them...Lets see to its nothing!" Not waiting for a response Remus straightened his coat and strode off in search of his missing not really acquaintance.
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