ClocktowerEchos

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Banned for being a One Piece scrub.

Kingless Symphony: Emissary of Ascension

@Ambra@Solace

Yo! Me an @RomanAria are back again and we've decided to try and throw our hands into this proper.

The idea that we came up with is that I'd play the part of a preferred hitman/assassin/agent of one of the houses with her playing the part of some noblewoman of some form. As you can probably guess, we fall in love but then I'm assigned to take out members of her house and eventually her dividing my character between loyalty and love, should be something interesting that we hope can be worked in some how ^^

If you're curious, the idea came from the 40k fanfic Can Love Bloom? which follows a similar premise in the grimdarkness of the 40k universe and this song:



Can this work some how?

Also, due to a certain feisty potato, I'm forced to ask if there's going to be something like White Walkers or something behind the Eastern wall? (Asian ninja samurai zombies? c: )

Ban the Person above you

Banned for dishonoring the famary cow

Ban the Person above you

Banned for denying someone of free thought!

Age of Steam- Fantasy/Steampunk NRP

Thinking about playing a small but wealthy nation that sits on a wealth of resources and has had its shit rekt multiple times in its history because of it.

Basically, can I play a NotSwitzerland?

EDIT: What exact date are we playing at? Late 19th?

The Dauntless Sector Rebellion (WH40K Nation RP)

Lord Commissar Karis

Imperial Transport: Blessed Emissary

Enroute to Crusade Briefing

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The Lord Commissar fixed his hat and adjusted his collar for the fifth time as the transport rumbled through space from the ship of the 14^th Vultis Bloodborn Light Infantry Regiment toward the main HQ ship where the briefing was taking place. No matter how many campigns he had been on or how many meetings he went to, there was always something ever so nerve racking about the trip there. His fidgeting with his clothing was almost a force of habit on such trips, one of the few quirks that the "model commissar" had on his person.

"Stop playing with your clothes, you look fine." Enola rested a hand onto Karis's as they balled into fists before releasing to his lap.

"Its not my appearance I'm worried about..." the Lord Commissar let his voice dawdle a bit as he mentally recited litanies and hymns to the God Emperor to calm the nerves, "The trip always makes me a tad jumpy for some reason."

"I can relate to that, even some of the vets in the Drop units still get jittery when they prep for a drop." Ridolan the Elsyian Drop Trooper bodyguard spoke up, pausing the polishing of his prized flamer to insert his own anecdote, "I guess there are just some thing ain't no one can fix."

Karis sighed and sunk into the seat a bit more, doing his best to ignore the soul-piercing stares of the Vultis Bloodborn he commanded. He sword that their Krieg-inherted fashion sense could make them scare daemons if they tried hard enough and make even an Astartes avoid their gaze. To be quite honest, the Lord Commissar didn't even know why he was in charge of them. He had received word that he was to be assigned to a unit in dire need of discipling and reorganizing, not a bunch of Catachan-Krieg love children. No doubt that many a commissars would have killed for a position like his, barely having to do a thing to get the troops into battle.

Thankfully it would seem that the unit itself was more than well suited for many environments and combat doctrines that would inevitably be used during this Crusade; the airless planet probably wouldn't prevent such a massive deal for the Bloodborn seeing as the surface of their home planet had long since been polluted to hell and back. The fact they wore their rebreather masks on all the time probably also meant they'd have little compliant about having to wear another mask.

At this point the Lord Commissar was questioning how the other regiments would react to his troops. They certainly had the same effect and look of the Krieg Death Corps and knowing how the Kriegers were seen. He could only hope that people would be mildly more accepting of his faceless soldiers who marched off to death willingly. The two he had brought along with him should prove to net some valuable data on such interactions between the Vultis and the other regiments of the Emperor's glorious armies.

Redemption: Shadows of Esarion

@GowiA yes from me; I've been rushing around trying to fill up my summer with productive stuff funnily enough. I'd also be lying if I said that I might be spreading myself around multiple RPs at once which as lead to more rushing and funzies >.>

Guess the next user's kink.

Hell yes bro/bra/bruh/zim/m8

Door Knob Licking?
(I shit you not, its a real thing)

Take a Letter, Leave a Letter

Shunt

Guess the next user's kink.

Depends.

Trigglypuff.