Drakey

The Kingdom of Belvoir - Hunter's Guild (Taking Applications)

Weyenburg...

The name sounded familiar, but Mikhail couldn't remember from where he had heard it before. Regardless, it must be Rosaline's family name. If the girl, Mistletoe, knew it, then that would mean Rosaline's family was of great help and importance to the city. However, Mikhail couldn't figure out if the term "Lady" was from respect or actual nobility. Of course, when he thought about it the hairs on the back of his neck began to stand on end. Rosaline certainly carried herself with grace and power, but that doesn't make her a noble.

Troubled by his thoughts, Mikhail lost focus on the conversation at hand. Instead his attention turned to the crowds around him. Snippets of conversation floated on the air. "Did you...Spiders...Sleep...Outpost destroyed...Hunter's Guild...Reward...Nest" Mikhail's eyes snapped wide as he put the pieces together. Smiling to himself, the young man cursed his rotten luck. Spiders, why did it have to be spiders...

Entering back into the conversation, Mikhail heard as Rosaline talked about her father. Being a little knowledgeable of natural remedies, Mikhail decided to bring up the subject. "Your father is ill? Do you know what the sickness is?"

Fallout - Unlawful (Fallout Tactics inspired - Adult, 18+, Mature,MxF)(double up)

Can I join?

14 Years and Counting // Walking Dead

nope, just me...I was lost...

14 Years and Counting // Walking Dead

Arlington, Washington. North of Seattle, correct?

14 Years and Counting // Walking Dead

Leona walked along with Brynhild. The massive black horse had its head lowered to the grass, trying to catch a bite as they moved north. It had been heresay, but rumours of a camp, a good camp, had reached Leona’s ears. Some place called Arlington, east of Portland. It was all new for the California girl that Leona was.

Grass squelched softly underfoot as she walked. It was quiet, though not too quiet. The birds were chirping, which was good for Leona. No dead heads near her. Taking a deep breath, the woman sighed as she remembered all the bullshit that had happened in the last few weeks. She had been able to hole up outside this one small group, but then they got wiped out because they had no idea she even existed. Anyways, Arlington was supposed to be rather large. Safety in numbers.

The sounds of the Columbia River rose up in the distance. Pulling out her map, Leona kept walking. If she was right, then Arlington proper should be just about twenty miles away. Stopping for a moment, the woman checked all of Brynhild’s saddlebags. While she was doing this, the horse filched a few bites from the grass at their feet. Her tail waived at a few flies as she waited.

Finishing up, Leona climbed into Brynhild’s saddle. It wasn’t far now, she should be able to make it by sundown at the latest.

Tamriel: World in Flames

ohhhhh

I like the vibe so far!

@DawningAurora
Since we're both in the north do you want to meet up?

The Last Embers (Dark Steampunk/Fantasy)

yo...I'm alive, just waiting for the next part for me to respond to

The Safe Haven

@Aphelion

Both are accepted!

The Kingdom of Belvoir - Hunter's Guild (Taking Applications)

I'M ALIVE!!

I just die on the weekends :(

Pilots Wanted! A Titanfall RP

@Foster

Non-member's lengthy response

Yeah, see. On Point 1, I was hearing that we were fighting near rock pillars and the like... i heard some reference to a facility, but I didn't know where it was, what it was doing, I knew nothing. ANd I didn't want to just set it all up for the rest of the RP cause I'm not the gm, my character isn't one of the command staff.

Point 2- well, far as I can tell, BT is pretty damn intelligent. I don't know how deep the AI is for BT, but he did show some amount of growth, of learning, and of humanity. And when he got his arm torn off, he kept going, without 'screaming.' He got his entire body torn apart, and he kept his cool and outplayed his enemy anyways- had a human had all his arms torn off, even feeling half the pain a normal person would, we'd just be out cold, or dead. It doesn't make any sense, in my mind.

And for that matter, why is someone who is so intelligent as to create AI and advanced systems to bring the AI to an entirely new, unprecendented level, working as a commander, on the field, rather than being reassigned to tech duty? I mean, it's a unique character concept, but I was iffy with it to begin with because it wasn't a "soldier" or a "officer" character. And that's what Pilots are. They're soldiers and officers- their singular goal and purpose is to fight. Not weld stuff together.

Thanks for the well-wishing. I know being this nitpicky aggravates a lotta people, but I just like things making sense.

@OfWindAndRain

ummm

for point number 1...confused myself

as for point number 2 - its a feedback loop. To allow for more flexibility one would have to supply extra sensors. However, there is a loop in the circuitry in case a section of sensors were lost. As such this 'feedback' is generated and is interpretted to be 'pain'. As it an AI, it doesn't experience true pain, just this imitation of pain. Was my thought at least...though I did write that post when I was half-asleep...