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21 days ago
Current Summer break begins today!
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3 mos ago
I will continue to be one of the oldest members of this community in August.
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5 mos ago
If you are a fan of Warhammer 40,000 or Age of Sigmar, let me know. Maybe we can put together an RP. I play Ironjawz & Kruleboyz in AOS and Salamanders & Drukhari in 40K.
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2 yrs ago
Happy holidays, everyone!
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2 yrs ago
Summer break is almost over. Back to work/school and all that non-fun stuff.
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I am a veteran of the United States Army and the US Army National Guard. I spent three years on Active Duty serving in the 4th Infantry Division (Mechanized) at Ft. Carson, CO, and the 3rd Armor Division at Kirch Göns, West Germany. I spent 18 years in the Army National Guard with the 26th Infantry Division "Yankee" and 29th Infantry Division (Light), "The Blue and the Gray". I was deployed to Bosnia-Herzegovina with the 29th ID (L) in 2001 - 2002. I have also been reading military history articles and books since I was 10 years old. I do prefer Military Role Plays over all other genres, primarily because I have a vast knowledge of the subject including personal experiences. At the very least, my characters are always veterans.

I have been writing for pleasure for at least 35+ years but only got into forum-based Role Playing about eighteen years ago. I do enjoy Nation Role Plays and get into minute detail when designing my military. The only reason I enjoy excruciating detail in my militaries is because for me, it is fun. My education and experience on this subject afford me the insight to see the depth of the structure. It is not just a General and a large pile of soldiers. If someone wants assistance in designing an army, navy, or air force, please send me a PM. I will help. Please specify what level (echelon) or depth you would like me to go. When I say echelon, I mean Army, Corps, Division, Brigade/Regiment, Battalion/Squadron, Company/Troop/Battery, Platoon, and Squad/Section.

When I was a student in High School, I used to play Dungeons & Dragons. Recently, I have been DMing a 5e campaign of my creation for my son and his friends. 5e is so much less cumbersome than earlier editions of D&D. I do have an interest in Tolkien-esque fantasy-styled Role Plays as well. Time travel has always been a fun genre for me, but to do it well, one must have a firm grasp of historical facts.

There are only a few fanfictions I will participate in; Star Wars and Star Trek are two of them. I want to do an exclusively Klingon RP one of these days. I also avoid Canon characters.

I have real-world martial arts experience. I would love to write an RP about hand-to-hand combat, no fantasy magic chit, just hands elbows, knees, and feet. Maybe the occasional head butt thrown in to mix things up. I trained in Krav Maga for six and a half years. I earned a first-degree black belt in Krav Maga on 3 June 2017.

Krav Maga is an Israeli martial art form that employs practical self-defense techniques drawing forms & techniques from Muay Thai, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, and Taekwando. It is very brutal, demanding, and aggressive. During the seven years I trained, I have bruised two ribs, sustained several muscle pulls, and various lacerations and bruises over my body. I have received a sprained ankle and a fractured wrist. Before the first black belt test, I received a bone bruise to my right shin; where my roundhouse kicks impact. Yet, I am stupid enough to continue training. [Regardless of the physical pain, it is more fun than any other physical activity I have engaged in. Fortunately, the bone bruise healed up prior to the third and final test. EDIT: I did leave the sport over five years ago. :(]

Over two years ago I completed my first novel, a science fiction set in the 24th century. It focuses on a Private Military Corporation solely employed by the earth government. I started a second book in November 2022 and hope to work on that this summer when I have more time.

Send me a PM for a Role Play or if you would like to see what sort of an army I could build for you.

--Gunther (AKA: Old School)



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Ulf Gunnerson and Njal Osborne are on the same trail. How about they run into Torsten and join him on his quest for adventure?


Torsten reflected on some of the men he fought alongside these past seven years. ‘There was Sten, Bjørn, Ødger, Harald, Ulf, Njal, Arn, Toke and of course Vanhel to name a few. Sten and Bjørn were killed by Vrettonian cavalry less than a year ago. Their memories still haunted him. Ødger died of blood poisoning from a wound he suffered six months ago and Harald lost a leg; returning home. Ulf and Njal could be anywhere by now. They could even be on this path into the Blackwood. Arn and Toke were of course working a job south of the Corsair Straits. I wished them well. Then there was Vanhel. He had been walking with him along this trail, then *poof!* he disappeared into nowhere. Well, maybe not nowhere. He was taken in by that woman. I can’t even remember her name. She was bad as far as I could tell. Not worth the time, but Vanhel felt compelled to assist her. Maybe it was me who left him. Anyway, I am on my own now.’

As he meandered along the trail his hands moved over his possessions. He checked the coin purse at his waist, felt its heft and let it drop into place. He palmed over his knife, axe, sword, bow, quiver and the straps of the small pack on his back containing some food stuff. He felt secure in the contents. He avoided most of the Andredian villages with the thought in mind, it was at those locations he had the highest risk of losing something.

After passing a small valley or more acutely a draw, Torsten saw two large dark trees only ten meters apart. They reminded him of the trees of home in Norgardia. He noted the trees generally grew smaller the further he walked away from home. The forest appeared to rise up in front of him; a veritable fortress of green and wood. But the two trees guarding his path beckoned him forward almost inviting him to enter. He wanted more than anything to enter as he felt he would encounter riches beyond his desires inside these woods.

The closer he moved towards the two trees, he realized a large beast stood in his path. It was enormous. He had learned a lot about animals of the forest during his youth and was aware of this creature. He worried not it was a creature which would eat him, but it was one that would charge if felt threatened. Its aggression would be felt, even if Torsten attempted to approach it.

‘Megarinokeros’, Torsten thought to himself. ‘The beast must be eleven or twelve feet in height and a good eight or nine tons in mass. I could just go around him, cut through the walls of the forest. If he sees me, he might charge. They are pretty aggressive, even if they are vegetarian. An excellent meal he would make, but it would be such a waste since I couldn’t carry much of him. To attack him, it would require almost all of my arrows, then I would have to switch to my sword and even then, I just might not get him. It would be wiser to skirt through the brush to avoid him.’



Just as Torsten was deciding it would be safer to avoid the Megarinokeros, or Megaboar as was commonly referred, the beast decided maybe he would not let Torsten enter the forest untested. The beast turned its hulking mass in his direction, lowered it five foot horn and trotted towards him. When it was thirty meters away, the beast increased its speed. Torsten didn’t even bother drawing a weapon. He intended to dodge the beast. He knew the creature was too heavy to maneuver and relied on his prey remaining directly in front of him. Torsten had no intention of remaining in its path. When the creature was too close for comfort and accelerating, Torsten ran to the left to evade the beast. The Megaboar attempted to turn with Torsten, but could not.

Torsten ran behind the beast and headed toward the woods. The creature turned about, lowered its horn and began the charge a second time. Torsten made it to the wood line, saw a low hanging branch and jumped for it, in an attempt to climb out of its path. He jumped as he drew close. His hands hit the branch, slapped it more accurately and the less than six foot frame flew past the tree, into the brush beyond. His body hit the ground and rolled away. The Megarinokeros glanced off the large oak tree and continued attempting to slow itself.

Torsten felt pain in his ribs on the right side of his body where he hit a rock during his fall. He continued to roll away from the path to evade the monster. He crawled into leaves concealing his location. The large wooly boar snorted at the ground. Its massive hooves pawed at the soil turning it over which each stomp. Torsten waited. Eventually, the beast grew impatient and walked away from the two trees in the trail.

Torsten Maier felt it was as good a time as any to stand and check himself out. When he moved up onto his knees he detected a pain on his right side. It was sharp, breath-halting and would make the next few weeks a bit harder than he anticipated. He checked his belongs, made sure everything was still there. He looked back at where the boar was and slowly continued on his journey into the Blackwood. He thanked Ulfric for allowing him to live this day and continued forward.
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