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Tyrant from the West said
why not the black marsh? It sounds sooooo edgy D8


Want some knife with that edge?
Y'all talking shit about my maps?

This would probably take place in Lun or Ironhold. We haven't decided yet.
Lun is in the lead because glorious beach scene

1Charak2 said
huzzah guilds up and now i wonder if by how should i say accident a npc (lander) became almost a blank state they can speech a basic stuff but they had no preprogrammed memory yet they where set to learn and adapt like a playerwould tat be allowed


As the great Ostarion says every time we ask him a question

Ostarion said Probably.




Ostarion said Moving on from that, the OOC will be up extremely soon, just a few more bits of information need to be added, then we'll be ready.


AKA, Ostarion needs to finish his NPC's.
Just pull a cop out and say that the machines only work when a brain is still developing because alien reasons.

also i'd be interesting and can't use god damn tiny font
I'm interested and totally didn't work on 25% of the RP and am only posting this to get Oke's hopes up and then to crush them.
Vendrick had been moving on a large field near the middle of town. What had evidence of a well worn road in the middle of the field was completely empty. The entire park was empty, except for Vendrick, numerous filled holes, and many wooden boxes, stained with red. Vendrick was shoveling holes, placing a box inside a hole, filling the hole, and placing a rock in front of it. There must have been 30 more boxes lined up in rows for Vendrick to bury. As Vendrick shoveled, he seemed to faintly whisper an odd hymn.

Gastrandis babel ziggurate edenal...
Emustolronzen vir el baral zizzl...
Gastrandis babel ziggurate edenal...
Emustolronzen vir el zizzl...


The hymn, even though whispered, seemed to reverberate in his helmet, making it sound much louder. Anyone within the park could probably hear the hymn. It was sorrowful, and was in mourning for something. After some time, the hole he had dug was filled, and he carefully placed a box inside of the hole, then filled it up. On to the next hole, he moved to the direct right, and dug more. Why was he doing this? He couldn't remember why, but what did it matter? He had to continue to dig these holes. They would help protect whatever was in those boxes.

Not too far off, Vendrick heard many footsteps. 3 people? 4 people? 8 people? It was much too far off for Vendrick to accurately judge how many people it was, but many of those footsteps just felt fake. He didn't seem to mind all of this noise, and continued with the hymn. Perhaps the people would find him? Perhaps they would not? Whatever the case was, Vendrick was safe. He was safe from it. Vendrick himself didn't know why, but it didn't attack him.
Y'all talkin' about Legend of Lasagna?
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Most likely wandering around that area.
I'll probably write my first post once the first mission has been started.
Managed to finish my application.

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