You mean Kalameet? XD
Yeah I've been playing both, mostly Dark Souls 2 with the recent DLC that it has and with the recent release of the Crown of the Ivory King, I have to get through that one now. So far it's the best of the three DLC they have released for that game.
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I wouldn't mind a Dark Souls RP, I'm a big fan of them but because of this I can be quite picky when it comes to stuff that happens in the RP that goes against the lore of what we know. Like right now from what we've learned about Dark Souls and Dark Souls 2, there really is no such thing of being a guardian at the end of the game, you merely become the catalyst to a new cycle that starts all over again and again and again. I know not very happy ending and all but that's basically what is going on, with every new monarch/king the cycle restarts, no matter if you rekindle the flame or not, darkness still comes and the undead always appear. Then again there probably is a few centuries of peace before it all falls apart again and a new chosen undead must choose what happens.
So yeah call me interested for the Dark Souls rp if you don't mind a super fan of the series.
So yeah call me interested for the Dark Souls rp if you don't mind a super fan of the series.
Well then I throw my interest in and would like to join it when it starts up if there is no OOC up yet.
I'm curious if this is still open?
If this is still open well I'll have a CS up shortly.
He walked through the Tower, others getting out of his way as he did. The bones of his guantlets clacked together as he moved, heading to the ship bay. His eyes glowed a light blue color in his white and gray face. On the top of his head were three black stripes. On the side of his head were what seemed to be small antenna or wings where on a normal human being would be ears. On the base of his neck people would see his name if he didn't keep it covered up. His name was Legion-1313 or just Legion as he preferred to be called and he was an Exo, a robotic race with vast intelligence. Despite being made during the golden age though, not much remained on what they were exactly, and Legion was one to think that he was more then just machine gifted with life, that it went deeper and there was more to him then met the eye. Yet like all other Exo's he had no memory before the end of the Golden Age, he knew nothing of his past before being a Guardian and being assigned to his "Little Light" as he liked to call it.
He rarely worked with other Guardians, he felt they slowed him down in his missions and did not take orders entirely well at times. Yet here he was being forced into aiding to clear out some Fallen he could gather from what he was told. He felt it was a job meant for lower ranked Guardians unlike him but he had no choice in the matter. Now he would have to work with five other Guardians and quickly get this mission done to return to his own tasks. Upon finding the desired ship that they were to meet the others. He entered in silence without saying a word, noticing two other Guardians. He choose his seat on the port side of the ship, closest to the cockpit and sat down, awaiting for the rest of the team and getting this mission started. He took out his knife as he waited sharpening it to pass the time.
He rarely worked with other Guardians, he felt they slowed him down in his missions and did not take orders entirely well at times. Yet here he was being forced into aiding to clear out some Fallen he could gather from what he was told. He felt it was a job meant for lower ranked Guardians unlike him but he had no choice in the matter. Now he would have to work with five other Guardians and quickly get this mission done to return to his own tasks. Upon finding the desired ship that they were to meet the others. He entered in silence without saying a word, noticing two other Guardians. He choose his seat on the port side of the ship, closest to the cockpit and sat down, awaiting for the rest of the team and getting this mission started. He took out his knife as he waited sharpening it to pass the time.
Working on a post, should be up a little later.
Well it's basically done except for the bio.
The bio will be finished today and I'll get a post up once accepted.
Name: Legion-1313 or just Legion
Race: Exo
Sex: Male
Class: Hunter
Appearance:
Helmet: Sojourn Cover
Body Armor: Queen Guard Vest
Gauntlets: Young Ahamkara's Spine
Leg Armor: Prime Zealot Greaves
Cloak: Ghost Angel Cloak
Shader: The Hanged Man
Subclass: Blade-dancer
Bio: Exo's were created during the Golden Age before the darkness struck and nearly eradicated humanity and the light. How they were made and why they were made though is a mystery, one that perhaps shall never be known but that does not stop the Exo called Legion-1313, Legion for short. He wants to learn who he was before the end of the Golden Age and what he was made for, and what exactly is he. He feels he is more then just a mere machine, that there is more to meet the eye with not just him, but for all Exo's and he'll do anything to find out the truth, and no one will stop him. It's his pace or the highway.
Since he has been re awoken by his own Ghost in the arctic, he has done his duty as a Guardian, working most of the time solo, as to not have anyone slow him down in his pursuits and goals. He carries a handcannon called Thorn and a shotgun. He usually never spends long inside the Tower, only long enough to collect and get new bounties, missions, and identify few items with the Tryarch. His comings and goings are usually sporadic. If there is one place he can be found though it is within the Crucible, a place to hone the skills of the guardians against other guardians. He enjoys the thrill of combat and showing that a hunter, though perhaps not as heavily armored as a Titan, can be just as deadly or even more then an armored tank.
Secondary Skills: Tracking
Race: Exo
Sex: Male
Class: Hunter
Appearance:
Helmet: Sojourn Cover
Body Armor: Queen Guard Vest
Gauntlets: Young Ahamkara's Spine
Leg Armor: Prime Zealot Greaves
Cloak: Ghost Angel Cloak
Shader: The Hanged Man
Subclass: Blade-dancer
Bio: Exo's were created during the Golden Age before the darkness struck and nearly eradicated humanity and the light. How they were made and why they were made though is a mystery, one that perhaps shall never be known but that does not stop the Exo called Legion-1313, Legion for short. He wants to learn who he was before the end of the Golden Age and what he was made for, and what exactly is he. He feels he is more then just a mere machine, that there is more to meet the eye with not just him, but for all Exo's and he'll do anything to find out the truth, and no one will stop him. It's his pace or the highway.
Since he has been re awoken by his own Ghost in the arctic, he has done his duty as a Guardian, working most of the time solo, as to not have anyone slow him down in his pursuits and goals. He carries a handcannon called Thorn and a shotgun. He usually never spends long inside the Tower, only long enough to collect and get new bounties, missions, and identify few items with the Tryarch. His comings and goings are usually sporadic. If there is one place he can be found though it is within the Crucible, a place to hone the skills of the guardians against other guardians. He enjoys the thrill of combat and showing that a hunter, though perhaps not as heavily armored as a Titan, can be just as deadly or even more then an armored tank.
Secondary Skills: Tracking
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