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2 yrs ago
Current A quiet day is a good day, especially when it doesn't have to be productive.
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3 yrs ago
I made a new RP for the first time... In years. roleplayerguild.com/posts/5… please give it a look!
7 yrs ago
Fallout Tactics has death claws that can talk, scary killer robots, and the ability to have a tank. It just doesn't... Sit well with the rest of lore.
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7 yrs ago
Very sick, will post when not hurting.
7 yrs ago
I'm awake at weird hours again.
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could we use space marines?
Yes, only up to one company though. Any chapter is fine. Custom chapters as well.
James made his way to the mess hall, he stopped putting down his tablet. He wasn't hungry but he did want to get know his fellow Mech pilots, surveying the his eyes rested on a young woman, painting. A strange hobby for this day and age, however the closer he looked the more he recognized her, Marsha Wells. A successful Martian security contractor like himself, not as famous to the public but she had a solid reputation. James made his way over to the women, proper introductions were in order, she was a fellow Martian and Mech pilot thus deserving of utmost respect. He carefully took a seat near her, wanting to see her painting also not wishing to disturb her to much. "Hello Ms. Wells I'm James Rockefeller, I was a bit of last minute addition to the crew, figured I should come over and introduce myself. If your busy though I'll get out of you hair." He maintained politeness though he did try to get a good look at the canvas, his father always had canvas painting lining the halls of there corporate offices. He knew a little about art, enough to get by at charity dinners and such.
I think it would sadly I've never done a nation roleplay before.
Thanks Rosa, I know how you feel I've been sick all week.
Just one last question I swear, when I make my CS do you also want info on my regiment?
Yes, I do need to know about there homeworld, specialty's, and such.
Jacob groaned as he awoke opening his eyes, the uncovered one was greet with the sight of Marianne, how much had he had at dinner? Oh right, she had been creeping in his room and given him a gift then she got scary and fell asleep on him. Well at least he hadn't done anything he would regret, right? He sighed and slowly sat up. "Marianne, I need to work. Why don't you head back your room, I'm going to up most of the night." He got up slowly patting her head before walking over to his desk small litter with candles and letters. He began to scribble down notes and write to knights and nobles. He would need to get noble's to support the Exalt, these letter would help to make them see reason, each of them would addressed from him. It could only get better, well he hoped maybe the church hadn't sent a assassin out after him.
Yeah...
I just realized I used bad grammar, and what?
caliban22
I want people to stay away from real 40k Regiments.
Yea, can I be the commander of any regiment or are there restrictions?
agentmanatee
Can I used a 40k World/ regiment I created?
caliban22
I would like you to stay away established regiments with commanders.
Praetor nodded to Mithias. "I will answer some questions, not all. For your safety and mine." He voice seemed to change a little, colder and sharper than before. he flashed a frown at Klaus, he did not like the man or his habits but he was Mira's sire he could tolerate him if it meant he kept this position. "Hedirich before we go would care for a snack or drink? This could take a bit." He spoke sliding his sword back into the scabbard hidden within his long silver coat. He had learned over the years how to go from a playful and friendly person to a tough nonsense general, his long life had softened his heart and helped him to see the world better.
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