Genni

Champions of Thedas - Dragon Age RP

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I quite liked how you got to go back to areas to see what the consequences of your actions were, although it wouldn't been nicer if the Tal-Vashoth could've been reasoned with and their camp had become a permanent feature, like the Dalish. Having a few Kossith on your side for the final battle would've been very useful.

@SimplyJohn

I agree. The whole 'Tal-Vashoth = bad = kill' seemed like a huge missed opportunity which could've had some interesting developments for the whole Qunari situation. For instance, if you backed the Tal-Vashoth rather than killing them, would the Arishok even allow Hawke into the Qunari compound later on?

EDIT: Quickly trimmed this post down to remove any potential spoilers.

Before RvB there was; Project Freelancer (Accepting CS's)

...I wanna Caboose Gun...

*shoots confetti over everyone*

Coruscant Sacked: Aftermath

I don't think that's the right term for it. Bestiality would be like an animal. Maybe something like xenophillia, I dunno.

@Dervish

Under British law bestiality is usually defined as "sexual relations with a living creature outside one's own species", so @SimplyJohn would be technically right in it applying in the case of alien lifeforms, as they're a different species to humans.

Having said that though, as US law defines bestiality as "sexual relations between a human and an animal" the term could not be so readily applied to an alien lifeform, unless the alien was first to be classified as an animal, which may cause some problems with contractual and corporate law for any organisation wanting to start trading with a bunch of animals from outer space.

Overall though, I'd say that the term xenophilia¹ would be more appropriate.

_{1 - defined internationally as "an attraction to foreign peoples, cultures, or customs"}

@MonkeyBusiness

Instead, have her be fairly good at sending blaster bolts back to their owners and at treating the wounded. A true support role.

@Ellri

In other words, trained in the Shien discipline of Form V.

Secondly, as a healer, its very likely that she spent some time training on H’Ratth, as that’s the primary academy for Jedi healers. That would allow her to know Lea a little too. Not too well, though. Lea never had all that many close friends.

@Ellri

For someone who doesn't have many friends, you certainly seem to be pushing for her to have met an awfully large portion of the cast.

The Echo Game! Something Different! Always Recruiting! Exclamation Marks!

@SpookySquid

Quickly glancing round to see if any of the others had seen what she was doing CC slipped inside her new tent and looked around to see what she might find hidden inside...

The Echo Game! Something Different! Always Recruiting! Exclamation Marks!

It was barely taller than CC and the floor was about seven meters/ seven feet wide (it doesn't really matter which. They're basically the same thing. Not even important. Sorry my international friends; we United Statesians love to make things difficult for you.)

@SpookySquid

Hate to be picky with you but a tent 7ft² would be only about 2m², the size of a large shed; but a tent 7m² would be almost 23ft², the size of a small flat. For now I'm presuming it's 7m², since CC deserves a nice flat of her own.

Presuming it is ft²/m² that is, since the description just say how tall and wide it is, not how deep. It might be two-dimensional, like a magic doorway standing in the middle of the field.

The Jaeger Program Rebooted (3 Spots Open - Apply Now!)

Tomiko Fraser - Floor 3 - Swimming Pool
Mako Mori - Floor 3 - Swimming Pool

Tommie's conversation with the French redhead was suddenly interrupted as her watch alarm suddenly sounded. Lifting her arm she quickly moved away from the younger woman, letting her arm trail down the girl's back for a moment, 'accidentally' brushing over Valentine's backside as it did. "Sorry, gotta go, time for my regular exercises." Tommie said as way of explanation as she quickly backpedalled down the hallway, her hands running over her washboard abs as she went. "You didn't think these things took care of themselves did you?" She concluded before turning away with a laugh.

Stepping out of the elevator Tommie quickly made her way down the corridor and into the changing area, stripping out of her clothes and fetching her one-piece swimming costume out of her locker. She'd gotten into the habit since her arrival of swimming one hundred lengths of the Olympic-sized pool three times a day, once in the morning, once at midday and again in the evening. She'd been surprised at first that the pool wasn't used by more people, but she'd come to enjoy the solitude her swim session gave her and for a short time she could let the happy-party-girl façade drop away.

Quickly stuffing her clothes and utility belt into the locker she made her way into the main pool, and paused for a moment as she saw someone already halfway down the length, quickly ploughing their way through the warm water towards her. Crouching down at the poolside Tommie waited a few seconds before the swimmer came close enough to make out her features. With a smile Tommie recognised her face immediately. "Commander Mori, fancy meeting you here?"

Breaking her strokes Mako looked up at Tommie, her face etched with concentration sa she quickly dropped back into the pattern of thrusts and sweeps which were driving her body through the water. Gliding gracefully over to the poolside she lifted herself up to sit beside Tommie as water poured down over her, splashing down onto the tiles. "Ranger Fraser... Razor, isn't it?"

"Technically perhaps, but I prefer to be called Tommie." The Jamaican replied lowering herself down to sit beside her commander, "We haven't really been properly introduced yet, and I was beginning to wonder if you'd been deliberately avoiding me." Tommie said playfully, bumping her shoulder against Mako's in a slightly teasing manner.

"I had not been informed of your arrival 'Tommie', otherwise I would have been sure not to have dishonored you in such a way." Mako replied, leaning over to grab a dry towel from the nearby bench and starting to wipe off some of the water from her arms and neck.

"Were you finished here? If not than I'm sorry to have interrupted your training." Tommie said, her eyes following the path of the towel before resting between Mako's breasts. They were smaller than Tommie's but still beautiful in their way. Blushing slightly Tommie turned away, it was bad enough she was getting the hots for her teammate, but her commander would just be too much of a complication.

Shaking her head slightly, working the towel up behind her neck and under her hair, Mako quickly replied. "It's no bother. I wasn't really training, just enjoying the water while I had the chance. It's going to start getting busier around her now the other recruits have arrived and I wasn't sure when I may get a chance to simply relax."

Smiling Tommie let herself drop down into the water, her body slipping effortlessly beneath the surface with barely a ripple to show for it, her previous training making the smooth maneuver second nature to her. "In that case, could I challenge you to a race? It's one thing to train alone, but I've always found a little competition is a far better teacher."

Mako tilted her head for a moment, as though weighing up the options before dipping her head in one graceful motion. "Okay, you're on." She said, tossing the towel back onto the bench and dropping into the water next to Tommie. "It's a little unfair though, I'm already a little tired but you're fresh and ready to go. Would you mind giving me a head start?"

"Not at all," Tommie answered with a smile, waving her hand down the pool inviting Mako to start, "Go right ahead and I'll give you half a length's grace."

Pushing off from the side Mako leapt into the water like a fish, her body undulating as she made the most of the distance, while using the least of her strength. Tommie couldn't help but be impressed with the way her commander handled herself, even in this friendly little competition, always thinking strategically and with forethought. Commander Mori would definitely be someone worth making into a role model for how a good Jaeger pilot should behave.

After a few seconds, as Mako passed the marker, Tommie launched herself off down the pool after her, taking her time and letting the momentum carry her as far as it could before settling down into the long, rhythmic strokes required to propel herself down the pool.

The Jaeger Program Rebooted (3 Spots Open - Apply Now!)

There was a timeskip though, I thought Shadow skipped us onto the training?

@Sep

Shadow jumped from playing Mako, who had been leading the tour around the base finishing in the hallway outside the crew quarters, to playing Yanmei, who was sitting in the training room alone 'meditating' with her eyes closed, and possibly snoring a little.

It wasn't a time skip as much as a 'space skip', which is why he suggested using the Character-Location banners at the top of posts to make sure people know where the player is and who they're playing as.

Harrowmounts Plight

The sword is just an energy blade which does no physical damage only spiritual, as it says in Mayumi's profile, so Vernika can choose just to ignore the attack altogether and pass straight through the blade.

Since its not actually hitting anything I didn't think it would be a problem.

The Broken Drum - Casual drop-in chat for out-of-work adventurers

With her suitor seeming to lose interest in her, choosing instead to speak of a 'wild beast' other than the one she was interested in discovering a whole lot closer than the Misty Isles, Astrape quickly grabbed her sister by the arm and dragged her towards one of the unoccupied booths set into the back wall of the bar. Forcing the boisterous girl down into one of the seats Astrape dropped herself down on the opposite side of the table and glared over at her sister menacingly.

For the next few minutes the two held a tense and terse conversation consisting entirely of whispers and gestures which had all the patrons at the surrounding tables quieting their own interactions as they leant closer to listen in on the snatches of speech they could hear.

"...and what about that dryad?" "He had a very appealing trunk..." "_{...I bet he did...}" "You needn't take that tone with me, or do I need to remind you about that piccoloist?" "...you wouldn't..." "She was rather skilled with her mouth, wasn't she..?" "You promised never to bring that up!"

Code of the Burned [FULL]

@SimplyJohn Based on your description, I'm seeing the room set up something like:

Where the red dots are the guards, the orange is Fox, the green is Patch and the blue is Wise Owl.

The agents are all sitting on chairs, the female guard at the end of the room is sitting down and the male guard flirting with her is leaning back against the table.

Does that look about right?