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Current About to play some Battlefield 1
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9 yrs ago
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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9 yrs ago
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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9 yrs ago
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

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I'll pull up a rough draft of a CS and see if you like it ( cs draft of another rp and will be edited to fit but lemme know what you think.) Adding it in a second



Remember I will be editing this but this is what I was thinking for a cs or at least the beginning concepts
@ONL

Not exactly. He has to prove himself. He doesn't "hate" him but he is an outsider and he still has that old West mentality about foreigners, hence why he was asking for his help. If he's willing to lend a hand Jonah would probably back off of him bit
@Dynamo Frokane

Ok because the reason I ask is because I have a mech (meant for stealth operations) from another rp I tried joining that had special camo armor meant to hide you. basically it's based on the ADAPTV armor that the military is currently working on but regular camo would work for this. Would there be advantages for being from a certain country and disadvantages as well?
@Dynamo Frokane

Would technology be advanced enough to allow specialized camo like chameleon camo or light refraction camo?
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"FALLING FROM THE SKY CAST OUT FROM THE HEAVENS LIIIIIGHT!"

"Falling from the sky nah cast out from the heaven's light!"

The song blared out the truck windows as he rolled down the dirt road to the other side of the farm, tapping the steering wheel to the drums of the song, dirt kicked up by the tires left a trail of floating particles in the air. His father needed him to fix up the south side fencing. Broken by the storm two days ago, it had lead to a few problems, one of which the horses kept getting out of the contained area. He looked into his rearview mirror. The trailer attached to the truck still had about 9 or so logs on it that were needed to replace the final parts of the fence. Nearly 35 logs were originally on the trailer and it had taken him about two and a half days to put those up and away. Those days he started at 5am and ending those days around 8pm. His friends always wondered how he managed to do all of that and still have time for school and friends but he would simply shrug and smile.

"TAKE HIM TO ASTAROTH INANNA'S TEMPLE OF URUK!"

"Take him to Astaroth Inanna's temple of Uruuuuuuk!"

The road was a bit bumpy but that was only because the he hadn't fully filled in the holes in the road. Craters where trees once stood now needed to be filled in but that would be next on the list to do. It didn't take too long to get to where he needed to be. When the truck slowed down his karaoke moment had ceased and he simply frowned at the mess. 'Damn storm took down-' He sighed in defeat. Complaining about the mess would do nothing in solving the problem. Best to just get started. Opening the door he hopped out, only leaning back into the cab to hit the next on the CD player. The song cut out. The next started up with a well known set of chords which was soon followed by a rough and smooth voice.

"A compannyyyyyy, al-ways on..the ruuuunn-"


He began to hum to himself as he started working, one log at a time. The logs were heavy and the work was hard but it was worth the satisfied look he gave to a job well done. It took him into most of the day to finish and it wasn't until 5:07pm did he finish and it was completed with a victory lean on the new fence and a bottle of water as his reward. He turned to face the rolling hills, unknown to him that something behind him had opened a rift of sorts. With a final sigh he spun around and made his wa-

He tripped over something large, hard and curved. A tree root? No, the trees on this road were taken out down to the root. Then what was that? He had managed to catch himself, his hands hitting the gravel first. Gravel? The road was dirt though. He was confused and tired so maybe he had fallen asleep and was imagining this. Anyway he stood up and brushed himself off before he started to walk again but stopped short when his head ran into something hard and bumpy. He looked up and caught sight of a giant gold and red slit eye that blinked at him.

"Welcome Samuel. I am Sul-" pain was met with a fierce roar as the slit-eyed creature's welcome was cut short by a fist aimed for its ocular organ. After Sam cocked back and released his fist he took off running...Roughly 15 feet before a massive set of claws came down in front of him blocking his path. As Sam continued to freak out the dragon roared again but this time it when it roared it stopped Sam's spas attack right then and there.

"YOU DAMNED HUMAN! IS THAT HOW YOU GREET OTHERS IN YOUR WORLD!? STUPID MORTAL! IF IT WASN'T FOR NIDHOGG'S SUPERVISION OVER US I WOULD HAVE EATEN YOU ALIVE JUST NOW!"

'And it can talk!?'

"Nope, no this is definitely a nightmare." A plume of smoke engulfed Sam.

"A nightmare? You should have known what was going to come when you accepted the invitation." He looked confused.

"Invi- What invitation?" A long snort was let out, possibly a form of a draconic sigh.

"The invitation to attend Doctor Nathaniel Nidhogg's Academy of Dragonology? It came in a tannish brown looking envelope with a special and clearly marked seal on it? Did you not read it?" Now he remembers...

"Yeah I read like the first line before assuming it was just some college trying a fancy new way to recruit new students. That or a clever way to sell a timeshare." A simple shrug followed. It's head reeled back in disbelief.

"What is a time- Never mind. I came here to wel- Forget it...I not taking the chance of getting hit in the eye again. Just follow me. Welcome to the Academy." The dragon rolled its eyes and turned away before leading Sam down the path, but not before getting Sam with the end of his tail.

"Ow!" He squinted hard in his one eye as he held it. A low rumble from up front came about before it spoke again.

"Getting hit in the eye doesn't feel good does it. Consider that my greeting to you, human."




@Sailorsadie@Aspen Wren
It didn't take long for Samuel to find his way to the incubation room. He was definitely nervous and unprepared for what was to come. He never would have thought that a place like this even existed let alone dragons, real dragons. Sentient ones as well. Sentient ones that think they're smartasses by sending new recruits into the woman's locker room. He was going to get back at- Sulker? Sulleyker? Whatever. He would get even with that so-called greeter in due time. He looked ahead and saw some people ahead. He decided to wave to them as he approached, hopefully they could help clarify some information for him.

There was a gentleman standing in the hall who was slightly taller than him and held a similar posture to him as well. Maybe they were from the same state? Laid back, calm and down-to-earth. He held a full beard as well and sported a few tattoos from what he could see. Then there was a bit of blonde hair in the doorway with another gentleman wearing jeans and a t-shirt. As he approached he held out his hand and offered a proper greeting to the three of them.

"Hey'all! Do any of you understand what exactly is going on here? I'm on my farm one minute and the next I have a 50ft scaly asshole leading me to this school? I think that's what he said it was. Any y'all know what's going on here? Oh yeah my apologies, name's Sam. Sam Winchester."


@FallenTrinity
when i read your post i thought you shot someone and they shouted "Churro" really really loudly.


No no. I couldn't find an onomonopia for the sound of a rifle being fired so I looked up a video of a 30-30 being shot and went "Ok then! chrrooooo is the onomonopia for this
@Thinslayer

Her subordinates arms sprang up with flames that dripped off his hands as the older man sprung up to attack his leader, or so he thought. It did catch her off guard but she stopped her sub, easing the man's eager to attack. She chuckled at his claim. "The end you say? So have I. So has he and-" She gestured to her subordinate who had flicked the flames away.

"So has most of the people outside this spire. We all have seen "the end" in same shape or form whether it is the end of school year, the end of the fiscal year, the end of...a contract...Even the end of a loved ones life. Everything comes to an end but where one thing ends something else begins. In one hand is life and the other death. It is a natural occurrence and is apart of life..."

She smiled but it was only a moment before her smile started to fade as she took notice to the man's unyielding expression. Her eyes darting around his own before she spoke up, her own eyes never removed from the man's.

"There will be no more visitations for today Pyre, close the doors and prepare my room. Be sure to give this gentlemen a room and whatever essentials he needs and then send him to me. You...we will talk in a little bit." Quickly she shrugged him off and made her way swiftly to the other side of the spire, disappearing behind a large marble door.
@Dynamo Frokane@Gisk

The Northern Frontier had the largest source of Elementus between the three nations with Fortune having the second largest but untouched source, which could be their major export and just so happens to be in an area closest to NF. With the constant lingering threat of invasion from the NF, Fortune had to learn and adapt quickly to guerilla warfare on that end of their land. Plus, some of the former soldiers of the other countries had made residence in the silent land of Fortune, hence why they could fend off that part of Fortune.

Maybe because of some veteran soldiers residing in this virgin land they were able to establish a UCFR (United Coaliltion of the Fortune Region)
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