Getting ready to move into my new and first apartment. I may be offline for a bit until we get internet in the place but I'll let everyone know when I do
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If you are interested in a fantasy RP that is about dragons and magic, take a look at Acension. The link will be in my bio.
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Might get the Witcher 3
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I consider myself an adaptive writer. I've RPed in some high casual-low advanced RPs and some RPs that are nearly one liners but I try to stay consistent at least with my characters I make. Ive been on here for some time (passed the time it claims. Just forgot the name of my old accounts but whatev). I am interested in high casual/ low-advanced rps and have been trying to get a few off the ground. If anyone is interested in Co-GMing with me just drop me a message or something and we can discuss ideas and whatnot
"For he is God's servant for your good. But if you do wrong, be afraid, for he does not bear the sword in vain. For he is the servant of God, an avenger who carries out God's wrath on the wrongdoer" Romans13:4
Humanity is on the brink of extinction. It has been four months since the opening of Elysium, a box many believed was the answer to one of the greatest questions in the world; Is there truly a God?. So-called prophets spoke out, claiming that should the box ever be opened, the rapture would begin and those who had not repented for their sins would go to hell. As usual, they were disregarded, ignored like madmen and women. But, little did the world know, they weren't to far off from the truth because in scribed in old Hebrew, was a phrase, or better yet, a warning.
SHALL THIS BOX, SEALED BY MICHAEL, THE GENERAL OF THE ANGELS HIMSELF, BE OPENED, THE WORLD SHALL PLUNGE INTO DARKNESS AND DESPAIR, AGONY AND PAIN, FEAR AND DEATH.
However, no one had heeded this warning and opened it examine what it contained. Unfortunately, what it contained were the gates to Hell itself. The gates were now unlocked and all but in the matter of one day, Jerusalem fell. Slowly and surely did the Middle East begin to fall until it was all but covered in darkness shortly followed by Eastern Europe and Asia. Slowly did the legions of hell begin to make their way across the lands of Europe enveloping towns, cities and countries. Armies could not penetrate their ranks. Guns and cannons could only do so much but unknown to the people of the world, a powerful group, all who thought disbanded, laid in the shadows, awaiting the time they would be needed again and this would be the time. The Vatican congregated and agreed that now was the time to act. The church bells begun to ring, seven hundred and seventy-seven times. The sounds of these bells would be heard by the other churches as they too would begin to ring theirs. Calls had been made across the world and told that the time had come to step out of the shadows and into the light. It wasn't until the Battle for Serbia did anyone believe that humanity would survive. It would be the largest battle for civilization in the history of the world. Just as they were losing hope, the sounds of drums and horses echoed through the battlefield. For on this day, 1,000 men, riding horses and wearing shining suits of armour, brandishing swords and shields, axes and hammers, bows and arrows with a flag (see video above) flapping wildly in the wind, charged into the fray and begun fighting, seeming to swiftly bring down the hordes of darkness with minimal effort. It was on this day, that humanity regained some kind of hope.
My Brothers, we go forth into battle yet again against the accursed legions of darkness. We give ourselves not for just the sake of our brothers and sisters but for our Lord Almighty. May our Heavenly Father bless us with the strength and cunning we need in this dark hour. Non nobis, Domine, non nobis, sed nomini Tuo da gloriam.
This RP will start off at the Battle of Serbia and will go from there. Also, if you have any questions just let me know.
[center] The Unseelie and Seelie courts had for a long time held a strained non-aggression pact between each other until recently, when an assassin of the Seelie court had been captured after snuffing the life of one of their greatest generals. Their Queen has put out the order for war and the bells have rung in unison for blood. However, the Unseelie Court is now short one general and is in need of extra hands. So, in desperation, they had ventured into the other realms, looking for outside help and happened to come across a certain individual willing to help...At a cost. Reluctantly they agreed and as such the this individual promised to help them on the first decisive battle.
It has now been three months since the first battle and the advancement of the Seelie Court has made it to the Unseelie's front door. Many thought that the individual disregarded the arrangement and would never come. However this wasn't the case. He would show, and after that he would take what was his. The Princess of the Court. But what is to become of this I wonder? We shall see.
"'Tis not dat de Oirish are cynical. 'Tis simply dat we 'av a wonderful 'ard greg for everybody who ain't green ."
Back to the basics Full Name: Shamus Callahan Ó Raghailligh What I go by: O'Reiley, Dublin, Smit'icks Age: 31 Birth Date: June 15, 1986 Sexuality: Straight
I’m de 'itman, loyal an' faithful ter de West End Mob.
The Reflection in the Mirror Height: 6'3" Weight: 205lbs 12%BM Eye Color: Emerald Green Hair Color: Light Brown Identifying Marks: Celtic Cross on his back, engraved with the Catholic "Our Father", complemented with Icovellavna in and around the cross. He also has his family crest on his upper right arm that is attached to a rosary going down to his wrist where it connects to a small crucifix.
Weaponry & Skills Standard Weapon:
Pipe bombs, incendiaries and knives are his other weapons he uses but only uses them if the "service" requires it.
Skills: EO Training (mostly homemade things but has enough knowledge to make C4 and semtex in small batchs. Mostly enough for a single job, otherwise he has to order it.), Proficient marksmen, Hand-to-Hand combat, driving.
Strengths: combat reflexes, high situational awareness, athleticism ingenuity
Weaknesses: Drinker, short tempered, smoker, arrogant.
Things I waste my Time With Hobbies: Gonna de shootin' range for practice. drinkin'
Likes: Blatherin' ter me lads back in Oirlan', drinkin',
Dislike: De Sassenach...fuk dohs limey bastards! mo gcuid coiligh titim amach ina chailiní lámha! De italians too. Seem goes for dem too. mo gcuid coiligh titim amach ina chailiní lámha!
What I’m Really Like Personality: Me mom drilled into me noggin "do unto others as yer wud 'av dem chucker unto you" an' for de most part oi 'av followed dat. oi trate others 'oy oi wud want ter be treated but sometimes 'tis really 'ard whaen sum shite talker enters me boozer an' begins ter 'eckle me an' me mates. den 'tis time ter show dem whose tougher.
Wi' work? well oi folly de ranks an' trate dem wi' respect...not de people, jist de ranks. dare are sum fuckers in our groop dat are idiots an' don't nu waaat de feck they're doin' 'alf de time an' oi 'av naw problem callin' dem oyt on it. but me an' de 'eadbombadare usually git along jist gran'.
'ahahaha. oi'm a bit av a a dead loss romantic wi' de weemen ter be quite 'onest. me mot doesn't really understan' dat oi chucker dis cos oi care. she tinks dat oi'm worried she's gonna leave me but she already towl me dat she 'as dohs Oirish eyes.
All About My Past Bio: Oi cum from a family av foive. me ma, owl lad, an' me older an' younger brah'der. we lived on de border av dublin an' 'ad a relatively decent life dare. me owl lad worked in de lumber yard an' me ma wus a secretary at a wee town law firm. Me younger brah'der an' oi worked wi' our owl lad at de lumber yard t'anks ter 'is knowin' av de owner an' me oldest brah'der wus a mechanic in dublin at a well known garage an' did a damn gran' job at 'is job. But dis wasn't waaat usually did. yer clap, me owl lad wus apart av de IRA in de auld days an' 'ad 'is 'an' in sum av de big moves they did back in de day. needless ter say dat 'is kids, us, wud join in on de acshun despite our mothers disapproval.
Oi wus in dat groop for quite sum time an' learned lashings before oi wus auld enoof ter move ter de united states wi' de 'elp av me family. dare, after oi settled in oi decided ter join de military. oi wus 24 at de time an' signed for wan contract, that's it. de feckin military wus nathin' loike de ira back 'um. ter strict for me tastes. De problem is, after oi got oyt, oi wus jobless. me father's lads offered ter 'elp oyt but oi wus jist too contrairy ter accept it. 'til a paddy came along an' offered me a job wi' a, family av sorts an' oi accepted. derdy job but de pays gran'...what? waaat chucker yer mean dat doesn't explain shoite? go feck yerself! oi don't 'av ter tell yer shoite! 'ope yisser ma burys yer wi' de clap!
I consider myself an adaptive writer. I've RPed in some high casual-low advanced RPs and some RPs that are nearly one liners but I try to stay consistent at least with my characters I make. Ive been on here for some time (passed the time it claims. Just forgot the name of my old accounts but whatev). I am interested in high casual/ low-advanced rps and have been trying to get a few off the ground. If anyone is interested in Co-GMing with me just drop me a message or something and we can discuss ideas and whatnot
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">I consider myself an adaptive writer. I've RPed in some high casual-low advanced RPs and some RPs that are nearly one liners but I try to stay consistent at least with my characters I make. Ive been on here for some time (passed the time it claims. Just forgot the name of my old accounts but whatev). I am interested in high casual/ low-advanced rps and have been trying to get a few off the ground. If anyone is interested in Co-GMing with me just drop me a message or something and we can discuss ideas and whatnot</div>