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Call me Doc. I prefer RM, UM, or LP fights, with human or peak human hand-to-hand or swords & sandals being my speciality.
Challenge me to a match any old time!

Arena Characters: http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/87852-docs-characters-no-posting/ooc#post-3105991

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@luclovers
As Saaria was knocked out, the latent curse of the Magna Pater would take hold. Still unconscious, she'd feel compelled to stand up and began walking towards her fated enemy in a dream-like trance until the time she was meant to naturally awaken. On the other side of the ruins, it waited for her. If she didn't recover before too long, her screams would be heard beyond the forest and past the meadows.
@Cruallassar
Yeah, it does. And perhaps you can drop by in RS sometime.
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The wonders of calcium.


Calcium.
@LeeRoy

You still have Gonad waiting in the wings.
@Fallenreaper
I'd be happy with unpowered!
@Cruallassar
I'm used to Runescape W42 and old school Yahoo Messenger (which is pretty much dead now).

Never watched Red Vs Blue before, is it like a team battle type gig? Seems something like that.

Also the pics didn't come through!

@Cruallassar
Anything that can collapse that lair is certainly out of the old vampire's league. I have an idea though, since you've piqued my interest in what could be a nice rival. Your bro sounds like a hip dude.


(Hip, dude.)

Would he be up for real time roleplay in a chatroom? Those aren't ranked and can allow for fights to be settled far faster than via the forums. If he prefers mid to high tier characters, then I think I got one for the occasion. I'll admit I'm not used to fights above low tier, but game and chat roleplays are from whence I originated.
@Cruallassar

Tom isn't unpowered in the least, I was imagining a just for shits and giggles scrap. Unpowered matches to me are serious (cat) business, and our business shouldn't be of the serious sort. It'd be like having double kidney stones. Already got one out, don't need a second trip to the bathroom no siree. I'd still like to have one with your source minus military grade modern weapons though. In my own selfish opinion, with that sort of stuff included it sort of disinterests me. I'm not a COD fan. I'd bite if he insisted though.

I'd be fine with handguns. I'd be very fine with medieval weapons, and especially happy with good old fisticuffs. Is he open to ranked matches?
@ELGainsborough
Zande was quick and agile most of the time, but here he was actually at a disadvantage. His boot claws allowed him to sprint and climb with ease on nearly any surface...

Save for a marsh. And indeed, whenever one of his massive swings missed, it took a good moment for him to recover. His front right foot was caught by some sort of root buried in the muck, which the force of his swing had made him sink in to.

With a hiss of effort and a wet plop, he pulled his foot free and swung his right axe back up over his head. Nope, the target had already gotten back to his feet.


"Mudderin' bumbyclots!!"

With a tropical curse and a grunt Zande began stalking towards the knight, whom he no longer deemed a trifle that could be grouped in with the paltry rabble he slaughtered on a regular basis. This one was worth something. The tribesman's default stance seemed to involve keeping his right arm raised high as a threat, whilst the left was kept chambered by his side with considerably more subtlety and his left foot leading. He would without a doubt be willing to trade blows, and to take up such an offer was near suicide. Yet, to play defensively was a like bid to survive a lightning storm by sitting beneath a tree.

He'd move closer and closer, hunched over with a plump red tongue lolling out and dark eyes bulging. There was a different vibe about him now, far and away from the toad pissing loony that had been the opponent thus far. If the knight didn't do something, the headhunter would gradually wind up within, say, smooching distance.


Yes, yes, very much so, yes. Smooching distance would be worse than the axes, so much worse. Something had just changed, just snapped. What did it really mean to lose in this situation?

*Rolling in the mud. Fat lips part. The teeth within are thick and strong and sharp. No mere schoolyard tumble where a teacher can intervene. High pitched screams. Worse things than death*
@Cruallassar
You know, I planned on looking at your hider and then saying something along the noble lines of how I chose not to read it, all majestic and the like. But that fake out cracked me the fuck up. And whilst we are on the topic of a friendly match, I should like to set the mood for it by posting the character sheet of the one I'd use for a purely entertaining match. You can decide what tier of character he is and what to use.

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