Apollosarcher

Souls of Steel: A Giant Mecha RP

@Mr Rage Been busy will try to post again having to get ready for a ton of family.

The Marked (Dishonored Roleplay.)

@SheriffLlama They arrive there, drawn to it as if by some unseen power.

Volleygirls

Aura and Arin Akita

Name: Akita Aura
Age: 16
Height: 1.5m
Weight: 61.23kg

Power: 2/5
Jumping: 5/5
Stamina: 4/5
Game sense: 3/5
Technique: 4/5
Speed: 3/5

The Marked (Dishonored Roleplay.)

@Simple Unicycle, @CrystalApple, @Shadolord, @SheriffLlama, and @Burning Kitty the first post is up, feel free to go ahead post when ready!

The Marked (Dishonored Roleplay.)

Adrian sat on the ruined tower, staring out over the river rifle in his lap. He'd procured the weapon and a pistol while escaping confines of Coldridge prison. Gristol believed him a traitor and the people of Morley called traitor to there isle as well. He no longer had home, or a people among either of them until the war was brought to an end with death of the new king of Morley, of Adrian would also need a new ruler to put on the throne afterwords.

He thought he would be alone in this endeavor yet when arrived at the hound pits he'd found a black market inventor and former natural philosopher, Alexei Gregori. He owned the pub now and more importantly set up a workshop here, he claimed that hear on this land he could almost feel the void. He claimed the outsider for told that a meeting of damned and great in hound pits would change the course of empire forever.

Adrian didn't care, he knew his target Albert Crowley the king of Morley would pay for the death of honor guard, pay for the death of the king, of course he knew he would need to discover the other who carried out his will. Morley would be remade and a new ruler would take the throne, whether in a river of blood or not would be up to Adrian.

He stared out over the water, waiting to see if the madman who called himself was prophet of Outsider would be right, if others were coming. If they were Adrian would bargain for there help, the isle's would be ruled once more by there rightful owner, the empire. He lifted his rifle slowly taking aim at passing whaling ship, acting is if the rifle was loaded. "Bang." He said, picturing the whale oil tanks exploding loudly as ship erupted into flame, it was only a quarter mile away, he could have made the shot.

Heading down into the bar, he began to pour himself a pint thinking of the cigars he had stashed under the table. He wondered if he would ever get a chance to smoke them, or if the other Alexei had predicted would ever truly come to the hound pits. Sitting on the bar spinning his pistol around his trigger finger he stared sipped his beer, they had to come he couldn't do this with just the Outsider at his back.

The Marked (Dishonored Roleplay.)

@Shadolord Still here, I'll have first post Thursday or Friday.

The Depths

@Raptor Yeah there with another company, here to set my sensor beacons however with recent problems there probably looking for aid.

The Marked (Dishonored Roleplay.)

@Pathfinder No worries!

The Depths

@Raptor I'd interested in have a couple of security consultants... Fancy term for hired guns with heavy private sector tech.

The Marked (Dishonored Roleplay.)

@Burning Kitty That looks pretty good move it on over!