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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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Auria

Auria sighed and nodded to Lucian. "I'll tell her, you just go get cleaned up. You need to prove you've at least got some control over who you are." She told him as she went back and knocked on Mirabelle's door again before sitting down reading over her invite to Praetor little get together once more. She wondered about these other Vampires and this group old ancients he was asking to come together. He must truly fear Dracula or be hopeful that they can find a cure for Lucian and solve his problems.

Praetor

Had finished arranging the house for guests and his spirits busied themselves cleaning and digging out relics from storage. Things he might need or could use should the time come, traveling the world he'd picked up quite a few interesting items. Some holy other's magical in nature, some possibly blessed by gods. He knew not only that they were of interest and that no doubt they could be useful to him in his search for a way to remove Dracula from Lucian. He'd free the boy if it killed him.
Marwood watched the arrow that nearly hit his friend and chuckled. "Someone's not happy." He chuckled and turned his horse ready to charge in the moment Alvin gave the word. He wondered where they would go and more importantly who all would be with them? Perhaps he should ask his knights or even his brother for help in fighting this war... Okay maybe not his brother, he couldn't risk the crown prince. After all he may have been mother's favorite son but it was his brother that would take the throne not him.

He would ask the Riders if they would join him first chance he got, perhaps even ask Frelia if it could spare troops, history between Renais and Frelia had always been good. However his thought was broken when Alvin yelled, his horse charge as he drew his sword and ran in swiping the blade right at the warrior, a smile etched in Marwood's face. His eyes glowed as if right now he more alive than ever. "Surprise!" He yelled as attacked, joining his best friend the madness of combat.
Perhaps the Mage trying to sneak off or joining in the party?
Gin sat silently after whispering to the two leaders who he was there was no way he could back out now, he looked over the others. He spoke up through his helmet speakers after a few moments. "It would be best to tackle Empire propaganda and the gangs on there payroll, after all there's no way they could control the planet lower elements unless there supporting one of the criminal groups." Spoke the man as he leaned back slightly, hands lightly tapping the table. His voice came out calm and clear, a little robotic but that was probably the helmet. The strange thing was he didn't seem to even look at people when he spoke.

Gin could sense the other's emotion's, no it was better to say he could see it. Nervousness seemed to dwell in all of them in someway on this matter, even in La. He decided he would investigate what he'd found and opened the little cube case he'd found in the temple before. He almost gasped at the sight of it as he quickly shut it and placed it back on his belt. A holocron, a Jedi holocron. These were almost impossible to find anymore and could teach hidden force powers or lightsaber techniques. He could study it later right now he should pay attention to the meeting still he was excited to see what lay within this piece of history.
@Kidd I'm sure you'll find time soon. Don't worry!
Cal had left the canteen under his pillow and rested. He didn't sleep much, until late into the night. He'd even gotten a nice visitor who spent sometime with him. However he awoke that morning alone, his companion gone so with a sighed he slowly turned down the IV drip and thought for awhile. He really should have just said something to her about them both, he could see the signs dammit why couldn't he act on them.

Cal decided enough was enough and started unplugging himself, a few removed needles later he sat up and shook himself throwing his legs over the side of the bed. Crawling into a wheel chair he headed back to his room and showered before collapsing in to his own bed. After what had felt like the Boston Marathon he napped in blissful sleep for a few more hours.

Until hunger awoke him and he rolled off to the mess hall. It was breakfast, or a little past when breakfast began. He wheeled slowly into the room wearing a pair old jeans, that seemed to have every color but blue splattered across them matched to a black T-shirt. He stopped retrieved his breakfast, he yawned rolling up to the table with his wheel chair scratching at his messy hair red, it had grown thick and slightly longer than regulation. The red heads hair stuck up in a dozen places. He looked rough but he smiled and join North for breakfast. "Morning North, sleep well?" He add as if he wasn't out of place at all at the table.
Matthew gave a slight smile at Wyvern rider and then bowed. "I'm Matthew, from Rosanne you made me quite the home sick fool with that show yesterday."

He looked over at the Jiro with a smile. "Speak of Grima and he shall appear. Silk, Nicole this is Jiro he was one of the guys who fought the monks with me. You and your band of mercenaries looking for work too?" He said with a slight chuckle as leaned back against the board. "Sorry for ditching you, I had to finish penning a letter to my sister and find a new sword... Plus there also been the hassle having Silk around."

He said explaining why he had run off yesterday as Silk made her comment about not moving. He groaned and cracked his neck moving from his leaning position against the board and stood throwing out his robe, his armor dent and in of shine rotated his arms. "Silk please don't piss of Jiro, I haven't even had breakfast yet. I don't need a fight this early over something stupid." He said moving to the other side of Silk so Jiro could see part of the board.

Shrugging he looked over the group and sighed. "Silk don't cause any trouble, I'll be right back." He gave her a soft smile then ducked off.

He said walking over to the new arrival, he looked the boy over carefully. His traced him up and down, then he gave a light smile. Samuel was an easy read, he didn't even manage to hide much. "Were you the one wondering about the bounty board Cavalier? You're from out of town. Yeah I'm gonna guess you Plegian, my names Matthew. Tactician out of Rosanne in Valm, what's your name?" He said walking up to the boy, the look he had gotten was that of trash he might not be a noble but no body looked down on him. "If you want to get farther around here I suggest being more polite, manners are a sign of intelligence you know." He said with a smile as he leaned against the bar.
Matthew had been about to speak when Silk cut him off with her little prank. He kept a straight-face, blushing a little as any modest hero would when a women speaks well of them. He'd been already to join on the game but she told the truth and he returned to his normal come hell or high water attitude. "Not my girlfriend or wife, she's a friend and current business partner." He said cracking a grin as he got down beside Nicole.

"Oh and I was with the group that took out the monks." He said holding a fireball in his hand smirking as it reflected in his eyes. He put out the flame with simple closing of his hand giving a soft grin. "Anima magic beats light any day and monk's really aren't that tough once your in close. So I found a couple of though swordsmen and we split the prize money." He said leaning put against stone wall with a sigh, his plate armor shifting loudly. "I'm surprised you remembered me Nicole, so whose the big guy?" He asked with his usually half smart ass, half charming grin. He might not be as good as Silk but he could use Charisma when he wanted to.
@PlatinumSkink Probably sometime tomorrow.
I can do short post later.
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