BCTheEntity

Are We the Bad Guys? - A WH40k RP [Mature]

@Jbcool Hey, you know I'm right in saying that, bruh. Save those sandwiches for the characters in your game. And also the ones in my game when it starts. gestures less subtly toward his own signature

Into The Dark: Tales of Maroleth

Well that went downhill fast. No comment.

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

@ProPro For the Wards, we're still waiting on @Lugubrious, after which I can have Alessa call the meeting, in light of what Ira can do for Collin. After that, you can probably move everybody in the Wards on to the next day, and the other Wards can include their post-meeting reactions and their first actions in your next Ward post in their next post.

Are We the Bad Guys? - A WH40k RP [Mature]

@Wraithblade6 No, Jb's just dedicated, at least in this instance. Insane is plugging your own game in somebody else's game. subtly motions for everybody to look at his own signature

Are We the Bad Guys? - A WH40k RP [Mature]

@Sophrus I'm gonna want you to post some time soon, Soph. I believe we'd both do best to narrate our respective character's perspective of the fight, and I'll probably have Lucius find Ga'duk after the fact, if that's alright by you.

Into The Dark: Tales of Maroleth

In due course, both Jezebeth and Alice had mounted their respective horses, and the Skayleigh seemed to be on his own horse too, albeit hesitantly and haphazardly. Argon the Lizardman chose to run alongside the horses, and the Elf Calanon had his Elk to ride, which largely left Settionne himself to pick somebody to ride alongside. A glance at Jezebeth had yielded no obvious answer, but the Skayleigh did volunteer both Alice and himself as possible riding partners. How uncannily kindly, if impractical, of him. Was Settionne's charm rubbing off on the tall half-Elf? No, surely not, his very first interaction with the priest had been a rather harsh stare indicating disapproval, and one did not wipe away first impressions in the course of less than a day; more likely, it was to try and keep an eye on Sett and foil whatever ideas he might try to come up with, even if he wasn't aware that it would be to nab some of his companion's items, though his luck so far had been quite minimal in that regard. So...

'I fear your horse would collapse if I were to ride with you, friend!' he called to the Skayleigh, showing off a little bit of mirth to sate the curiosity of onlookers. 'But, since it's been suggested now, perhaps the fair Lady Alice would care to let me join her on her steed after all. What do you say, madame?' he asked the woman in question more directly, already looking for an opportunity to filch something or other from her, eyeing up her position upon her horse, and more importantly the all-important bag of magical silk containing so many valuable substances, oh yes, there it was... but, if the Wood Elves were to travel alongside them for at least a little while, they would surely notice his activities and call him out on it. Best, then, to continue biding his time, until the Elves were gone, and nobody was paying attention to him. Shame about the Elf that came part and parcel with the party, but what could you do? Make sure the most observant individuals were distracted before taking any risks, is what he could do, and may Fineki grant him those opportunities in bulk from now on.

@POOHEAD189@The Fated Fallen@Fetzen@Darkraven@Banana

Into The Dark: Tales of Maroleth

Notice how I've been staying out of all this and not saying anything. I will say at this point that I like Darkraven's character, myself, and I think she's probably not done anything worth kicking out of the game, otherwise POOHEAD would already have done it. That said, none of that situation was handled super well on either side, so... you know. Learn for next time, folks?

Into The Dark: Mercenaries (Heroes of Fame and Fortune)

It seemed his opinion had been noted - the old bearded man, who Nuva didn't believe he'd been introduced to quite yet, proposed silver and valdium to handle vampiric threats, and priestly or blessed items regardless of whether the foe was vampire or sorcerer. Of course, valdium was rare, silver was hardly useful in a weapon, and priests were hardly inclined to simply give items away or even sell them to mercenaries. But then, maybe that was just him and the oversized spike on his arm, not that he'd ever needed holy items to fight the undead before. Not that many had considered him for particularly significant positions, in the grand scheme of things.

Now, where'd that train of thought come from? he asked himself, blinking behind his mask to refocus himself on the topic at hand. He wasn't usually in a grand mood, but sudden intrusive thoughts weren't exactly his style... though perhaps the constant prattling on of the gnome Hobnob and his retinue was getting to him, going on about how dangerous vampires were, and how a "canine counterweight" was needed to prevent their traps from malfunctioning- when, realistically, a counterweight as heavy as a dog would probably do just as well- and all the while spilling more and more blueprints on to the table, and was that why they'd been chasing the dog around the other day? He was certain his previous charge, the gnome mage, hadn't been quite this ultra-eccentric. It annoyed him, he decided. Still, he'd admit the gnome was also unusually intelligent: if what he was hearing was accurate, they had access to knowledge generally reserved for dwarves, as well as the capacity to build some form of Steam Tank- pardon, Steam Roller. That was an important distinction, apparently, and it didn't take long for the gnomes to vanish after that, followed shortly by the pile of paperwork they'd strewn across the table.

'Let's hope they don't flatten themselves,' Nuva offered dryly, smirking slightly under the mask but not showing that off in his voice. 'In any case, as... Allard, am I right? ...as Allard suggests, it'd be best to prepare for as many eventualities as possible. For all we know, Strater is a mage and a vampire, and that's a downright lethal combination regardless of any other factors. We can hope that things don't play out that way, but we ought to assume they will, and prepare accordingly. I don't suppose anybody has any other ideas on how he might have attempted to persuade Pembrook to hand the book over?' he asked, meaning to offer what little advice he had that might serve to counteract such possibilities, if anything could be done to counter them in the first place.

@POOHEAD189@MiddleEarthRoze@rush99999@Jollan

The Ardent Progeny - A Shadowhunters RP (Pre-Game Sign-Ups)

@Rockette Well, I don't have any particular issue with players having multiple characters (within reasonable limits, of course), and I'm sure @Nallore and @JaceBeleren won't either. For the time being, feel free to write up both sheets.

The Ardent Progeny - A Shadowhunters RP

Ladies and gentlemen, it begins.