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8 yrs ago
Sometimes I don’t feel like writing but then I look at the rest of these forums and realize they’re dead af so I can’t be dead af either
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I am tired and very stressed - I will probably not be able to push out any replies for some time.
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Will be away for three days - near to absolutely no internet. I'm afraid.
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I swear to God all the icons on the page turned into emojis for a moment...
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I think I’m starting to be known on the guild as the guy who expresses interest in RPs but never joins
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WAIT. WAIT. I GOT MY SHIT ALL SORTED OUT.
Ivi, God Of The Wind, Travel and Trickery
Followers: Travellers, thieves
HELL YEAH IM CHAOS
chaotic good.
Ha.
Ivi, God Of The Wind, Travel and Trickery
Followers: Travellers, thieves
HELL YEAH IM CHAOS
chaotic good.
Ha.
Guys.
This isn't the spam forum.
IC post or not?
This isn't the spam forum.
IC post or not?
The rider sullenly blows out his branch, and retreats to the outer side of the square.
"Kill her?" The rider let an evil smile form under his hood. "My pleasure."
He lit his branch.
He lit his branch.
The rider saw the dragon fall. It did not go up again.
Pleased that he wouldn't have to seek refuge in the castle, the rider ran towards the dragon out of curiosity. But what he saw was very different,
Pleased that he wouldn't have to seek refuge in the castle, the rider ran towards the dragon out of curiosity. But what he saw was very different,
The rider ran. He ran. He didn't know where to go. Alright, back to the inn.
"Hey, aren't you the guy that knocked out the landlord?"
KAPOW!
Nope. Now... Anywhere else?
No. Just no. It was madness. But it was the only way.
He ran to the castle.
"Help! HELP! Is anyone there?"
"Hey, aren't you the guy that knocked out the landlord?"
KAPOW!
Nope. Now... Anywhere else?
No. Just no. It was madness. But it was the only way.
He ran to the castle.
"Help! HELP! Is anyone there?"
The rider saw the queen drink a glass full of a purplish liquid. Wait... No.... No,.. It couldn't be. He really had to get off the streets, NOW. Back to the inn? No, he'd bashed the landlord over there. And - crap. No weapons. He quietly snagged a big branch from a nearby tree and took out a little tinderbox. In case anything went wrong, he could light his branch for help.
Name: Jupiter Skydark
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Appearance: http://lordhayabusa357.deviantart.com/art/UNSC-Army-Soldier-3-429334016
Time/Date (time, day, year, city, state, country, planet (if outside of the milky way, add what the galaxt is): 16:30 'UTC+0', July 3, 3010, SOD Vengeance, Near-orbit of the Human Colony Of Dava, Eugenia I
Ability (don't make this OP, but it has to be creative, none of the bland superpowers, only a very weird unused and creative one): He has the power to make something lighter or heavier. But as it gets lighter, it gets softer. Vice versa with heavier. E.g you swing a baseball bat made lighter by Jup at an enemy. It bounces off like styrofoam.
Bio:
Excerpt from Recording #153 of the Psychological Unit Of SOD Vengeance
~Begin Transmission~
Dr. Zimmerman: Welcome, Sergeant Skydark. Take a seat.
Sgt. Skydark: Uh, hello, doctor.
A hovering reclining chair is transmitted to the patient.
Dr Zimmerman: Sit down, relax, relax. Tell me about your life.
Sgt Skydark: Uh, that's a lot to tell, sir. I don't think I can-
Dr Zimmerman: No, no, take it easy. Just in little bits.
Sgt. Skydark: Well, sir, here we go:
I was born and raised in Sinur, Terraq. A country boy, I grew up farmin' carrots, lettuce,and the occasional Serg-leaf. Went to school, graduated from university with a PhD in engineering, bla-bla. The military life didn't appeal to me at first, sir. Drafted when the war started. Didn't know what I was fighting for or who I was fighting against. Just... Just get out there and shoot the bollocks. Well, I mostly stayed on this here ship performing maintenance work on the engine, but everyone here knows how to shoot a pistol. I quite liked the SQ180 assault rifle, and I shot straight so they let me keep it. I don't have it now, sadly.
But there was this one time I had to go out with the ground team. We had to assault a warehouse. Not very strategic, but we could get good gear if we succeeded. Well, my job was to get a guy who was manufacturing robots. Intelligent ones, actually. Quite advanced. If I shot him, the whole house would go cahoots and my team could go in. Well, I crept up behind a wall and waited till the guards were a safe distance. I got out my SQ180, and waited. Well, I saw this robots guy looking at something. He had a picture, full-color, of him and a boy. And a robot.
I couldn't control myself, sir. I started to cry a bit, and the guy noticed me. He turned towards me, and surprisingly he didn't pull out a gun. He went up to me, and noticed me. He asked me why I was hiding and crying. I hid my insignia badge, sir. He thought I was one of them. But Captain Baker saw what I was doing and forced me to shoot or there'd be a court-martial. I really couldn't hide it any more. So...
There was blood e-everywhere, sir. We... we won but I don't wanna talk about it.
Dr. Zimmerman: There, there now. Don't be a baby.
THE PORTAL APPEARS!
Skydark: AAAAAAAAAAAGH-
Zimmerman: CUT! CUT!!!
~End Transmission~
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Appearance: http://lordhayabusa357.deviantart.com/art/UNSC-Army-Soldier-3-429334016
Time/Date (time, day, year, city, state, country, planet (if outside of the milky way, add what the galaxt is): 16:30 'UTC+0', July 3, 3010, SOD Vengeance, Near-orbit of the Human Colony Of Dava, Eugenia I
Ability (don't make this OP, but it has to be creative, none of the bland superpowers, only a very weird unused and creative one): He has the power to make something lighter or heavier. But as it gets lighter, it gets softer. Vice versa with heavier. E.g you swing a baseball bat made lighter by Jup at an enemy. It bounces off like styrofoam.
Bio:
Excerpt from Recording #153 of the Psychological Unit Of SOD Vengeance
~Begin Transmission~
Dr. Zimmerman: Welcome, Sergeant Skydark. Take a seat.
Sgt. Skydark: Uh, hello, doctor.
A hovering reclining chair is transmitted to the patient.
Dr Zimmerman: Sit down, relax, relax. Tell me about your life.
Sgt Skydark: Uh, that's a lot to tell, sir. I don't think I can-
Dr Zimmerman: No, no, take it easy. Just in little bits.
Sgt. Skydark: Well, sir, here we go:
I was born and raised in Sinur, Terraq. A country boy, I grew up farmin' carrots, lettuce,and the occasional Serg-leaf. Went to school, graduated from university with a PhD in engineering, bla-bla. The military life didn't appeal to me at first, sir. Drafted when the war started. Didn't know what I was fighting for or who I was fighting against. Just... Just get out there and shoot the bollocks. Well, I mostly stayed on this here ship performing maintenance work on the engine, but everyone here knows how to shoot a pistol. I quite liked the SQ180 assault rifle, and I shot straight so they let me keep it. I don't have it now, sadly.
But there was this one time I had to go out with the ground team. We had to assault a warehouse. Not very strategic, but we could get good gear if we succeeded. Well, my job was to get a guy who was manufacturing robots. Intelligent ones, actually. Quite advanced. If I shot him, the whole house would go cahoots and my team could go in. Well, I crept up behind a wall and waited till the guards were a safe distance. I got out my SQ180, and waited. Well, I saw this robots guy looking at something. He had a picture, full-color, of him and a boy. And a robot.
I couldn't control myself, sir. I started to cry a bit, and the guy noticed me. He turned towards me, and surprisingly he didn't pull out a gun. He went up to me, and noticed me. He asked me why I was hiding and crying. I hid my insignia badge, sir. He thought I was one of them. But Captain Baker saw what I was doing and forced me to shoot or there'd be a court-martial. I really couldn't hide it any more. So...
There was blood e-everywhere, sir. We... we won but I don't wanna talk about it.
Dr. Zimmerman: There, there now. Don't be a baby.
THE PORTAL APPEARS!
Skydark: AAAAAAAAAAAGH-
Zimmerman: CUT! CUT!!!
~End Transmission~
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