Athinar

Shattered City

Friendly bump?

Divinum Ultimatum [Fantasy Roleplay]

AAARGH NOOO.... You have a Co-GM! You can make it work!

Skin Deep

It's okay! And I'll PM everyone to see if they've died on this.

Shattered City

All right, so you wanna go to the City, eh? Well, it's going to take a little bit more than what you've got on your back and in yer pockets.. What do you want to go there fer anyways? E'rebody avoids th' Electorate, at least those who want to live longer than normal... Oh, fine, go ahead, climb aboard...

This is a casual steampunk RP, set in a noir city, similar to those in Shadowrun. The Holy Imperial Electorate holds power tenaciously, and all those who oppose them end up disappearing. The only way that the Electorate keeps citizens in is by a strict border guard, killing all those who try to leave. And even if you do get out, somehow, it's barren wasteland for miles around, with no chance of rescue.

There are strange happenings in The City. Citizens who haven't shown any belligerent tendencies are disappearing, Electorate officials are turning up dead, and whispers of a certain Dark Man prowl the streets. It doesn't matter what you're in the city for, times are changing. For better or for worse? Who can tell?

Divinum Ultimatum [Fantasy Roleplay]

Akay, this should be interestin'. Thunder, yer up.

Apocalyptica - Life After the Apocalypse

I'm interested in this. Soon as the OOC is up, I'm in.

Under Deep OOC (6 players only, first come first serve)

Also, I think we should just move on in the IC without that last post.

Divinum Ultimatum [Fantasy Roleplay]

The Grand Cannon Observer's eyes widened at the sight of the solitary Demon Lord still standing. Startled by the sudden movement, he turned to see the two banshees slaughtering his men. With a sort of panic, he said, "Turn! Turn! Turn and fire!" As the rest of the cannon batteries swiveled to face the two weaker demons, Hasir himself broke out of his defensive stance. In their panic, the mortals had forgotten the largest threat. Bounding forward, the Demon Lord swung his massive sword, and slicing a cannon and it's crew in half, screeched, mangling the crews of two more cannons with his spectral blades. With a short scream, a panicked cannoneer dropped the brand on the keg of gunpowder, and it exploded, launching cannon shot and shrapnel everywhere. With a hiss, Hasir stood firm against the onslaught of debris. The banshees, however, were not so lucky. Albus, her leg crushed by a cannonball, and Siyah, her chest pierced by a plank of wood, lay on the ground. With a cry of rage, the Lord of Wrath leaped over to them, and pulling out the plank from Siyah's chest, sent his daughters back to his throne in the Legion Commandorium, where they would recuperate. Slowly turning back to the remaining soldiers, the entire area hushed, as in anticipation. The soldiers stopped running away, and staring at Hasir with placid, curious looks, stood in front of him. Focusing his rage into a single spectral spike, he impaled the rest of the soldiers upon it, and removing the spike, turned it into a blade around his blade, reinforcing his already large sword. The deadly silence still lay over the battlefield, and looking around, Hasir saw two Templars foolishly rushing towards him. Jumping in the air, Hasir fell, blade pointing towards the ground where the Templars stood.

The Lost Alpha

Good bye. I can't really do this, I have a work load that can't let me do this.

Under Deep OOC (6 players only, first come first serve)

Nah, I just didn't feel like continuing. Unless you want this.