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Blaze Gamma
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STATUS: Actually Frankenstein was the Roleplayer, not the RP 6 mos ago
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Actually Frankenstein was the Roleplayer, not the RP
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Mood is still shot.
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And my depression just got set off
6 mos ago
Is there anyone here who might be willing to run a Pathfinder1e scenario tomorrow night at 9:30 est? Got a full table but no GM
6 mos ago
Bleeeeh. I want to be in a Pathfinder game, not just GM or Society play
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So yeah, this is Blaze. I'm sorry you had to see this. I do 1x1s of the we're all going to hell variety. 32 ( NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooo). Living in EST. Male. Uh... Stuff. PM me for RPs of questionable moral fibre.
If you want to RP, I'm most easily contacted on Discord (Blaze_Gamma#6210), but I check my PMs here too pretty often.
If you want to RP, I'm most easily contacted on Discord (Blaze_Gamma#6210), but I check my PMs here too pretty often.
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Aldin grimaced slightly. He supposed it would make sense that this new colleague would be difficult to communicate with. It felt somewhat like he was speaking with someone who came from a foreign land. He shook his head. "I see. Well, I'm confident that will all go well for you." Before he could turn away, however, the door came open, and a great deal of information was unloaded on the two of them. Aldin was polite enough not to interrupt, especially as this character came off as a bit like she would prefer to say what need be said, and be done with it.
Another who probably wasn't much for conversation, though in this case, not in the sense of not speaking much. The swordsman decided not to snipe at the comment, still giving a curt nod. He needed to get moving on with his own task. So, he started to make his way towards the entrance, figuring he could meet up with whoever would be in his team once he was there.
However, the sound of an explosion down the hall caught his interest. Hand instinctively moved to the hilt of his blade, Aldin made his way to the source of the noise. Upon his arrival, he found a door that smelled like something was burning behind it. Erring towards expediency, he opened the door, only to see a conversation had begun to unfold in the time it took before his arrival. Apparently a business transaction taking place. Nothing of his concern. From a quick glance, he could tell that the explosion he'd heard was one from an accident rather than subterfuge, and furthermore, there didn't appear to be any signs of injury, from the rather casual conversation.
"... My apologies," Aldin spoke, turning to leave. He didn't feel any need to intrude upon this conversation, and even though the member of the staff was new to him, he already felt a headache welling up from present company and the unique blend of smells in the room.
Another who probably wasn't much for conversation, though in this case, not in the sense of not speaking much. The swordsman decided not to snipe at the comment, still giving a curt nod. He needed to get moving on with his own task. So, he started to make his way towards the entrance, figuring he could meet up with whoever would be in his team once he was there.
However, the sound of an explosion down the hall caught his interest. Hand instinctively moved to the hilt of his blade, Aldin made his way to the source of the noise. Upon his arrival, he found a door that smelled like something was burning behind it. Erring towards expediency, he opened the door, only to see a conversation had begun to unfold in the time it took before his arrival. Apparently a business transaction taking place. Nothing of his concern. From a quick glance, he could tell that the explosion he'd heard was one from an accident rather than subterfuge, and furthermore, there didn't appear to be any signs of injury, from the rather casual conversation.
"... My apologies," Aldin spoke, turning to leave. He didn't feel any need to intrude upon this conversation, and even though the member of the staff was new to him, he already felt a headache welling up from present company and the unique blend of smells in the room.
Aldin seemed a bit flustered as he was handed the bag of conconcoctions, but dutifully tied it to his belt, safely under his armored jacket regardless. "Right. To be sure, is this a manner of prevention or cure?" He asked, before shaking his head. "And I should probably be off either way. I'll be in once we finish our task, but I'll trust your capable hands to help my mother's condition." Aldin bowed deeply, before turning. He wasn't used to the formalities of the situation, nor to the idea of a medicine woman, but he also knew that, undoubtedly, he was ignorant. "Thank you very much, Miss Gardner."
So, the swordsman started retracing his steps back towards the entrance, though he had a sneaking suspicion he would be getting lost in the maze of a place the tower was. As he walked, he took a small mental inventory, but, turning a corner, he was met face to face with a behemoth who doubtless would have had him drawing arms were not already familiar with it as one of the others of his group of inductees, one Tilnak. @ReusableSword
"Ah, we meet again," Aldin spoke, doing his best to be polite, though he was still feeling a bit on the wrong foot, if for an entirely different reason with this one. "I presume you're here to prepare for your own tasks?" The truth was, fast as Aldin had moved, he had no idea who else was working which missions.
So, the swordsman started retracing his steps back towards the entrance, though he had a sneaking suspicion he would be getting lost in the maze of a place the tower was. As he walked, he took a small mental inventory, but, turning a corner, he was met face to face with a behemoth who doubtless would have had him drawing arms were not already familiar with it as one of the others of his group of inductees, one Tilnak. @ReusableSword
"Ah, we meet again," Aldin spoke, doing his best to be polite, though he was still feeling a bit on the wrong foot, if for an entirely different reason with this one. "I presume you're here to prepare for your own tasks?" The truth was, fast as Aldin had moved, he had no idea who else was working which missions.
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Aldin nodded. For whatever else he could say of the man who was to be their handler, at least it seemed he'd taken the time to learn the details behind them. Whether that was something he could find trustworthy or not was yet to be seen, though for now, at least, he would have to rely on it.
"Very well, then." The swordsman turned taking the time to read through the jobs on offer. He had very little knowledge of magitek, and plenty of history dealing with the sorts of small tasks plaguing villages, however, something about the third task was of particular note to him. The truth was, he'd dealt with monstrosities more than once, both witnessing his mother deal with them as a child, and facing them down on his time as a mercenary. It may not have been common for him, but if they were desperate as they said with that, then it was something that he would need to throw his hat in for.
"Once you've assembled your team for this 'Necropolis' assignment, call for me, I'll go along for it." He spoke, confident that even if their handler had left, that there was some means of observing them. He then turned, following the instructions to head to the infirmary. Upon reaching the marked room, he held out a hand, knocking on the door three times, loudly enough to be heard, but not enough as to cause a fuss. "Aldin Rei here, may I enter?"
"Very well, then." The swordsman turned taking the time to read through the jobs on offer. He had very little knowledge of magitek, and plenty of history dealing with the sorts of small tasks plaguing villages, however, something about the third task was of particular note to him. The truth was, he'd dealt with monstrosities more than once, both witnessing his mother deal with them as a child, and facing them down on his time as a mercenary. It may not have been common for him, but if they were desperate as they said with that, then it was something that he would need to throw his hat in for.
"Once you've assembled your team for this 'Necropolis' assignment, call for me, I'll go along for it." He spoke, confident that even if their handler had left, that there was some means of observing them. He then turned, following the instructions to head to the infirmary. Upon reaching the marked room, he held out a hand, knocking on the door three times, loudly enough to be heard, but not enough as to cause a fuss. "Aldin Rei here, may I enter?"
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