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Posted a Game Master Guide in the Guides section. If you need help with GMing, refer to it for some handy advice. If you don't need help, then don't read it.
6 yrs ago
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Posted a Game Master Guide in the Guides section. If you need help with GMing, refer to it for some handy advice. If you don't need help, then don't read it.
6 yrs ago
Happy Thanksgiving!
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6 yrs ago
When you see that you no longer owe anymore posts and have nothing to write *insanity ensues* Aaaaah!HSkjhaksjhdjf
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7 yrs ago
Happy Thanksgiving!
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8 yrs ago
Happy Birthday to me.
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Bio
Hello all. I am an experienced writer who is writing my own fiction stories on the side. I can role play any genre. What I love most is being able to go-all-out when weaving tales with other writers. It just makes the story more interesting, so I can't wait to write with you. :)
@Mattchstick Thanks, though I don't think I know the series well enough to do that character justice.
I've also been considering Fredrica from Etrian Odyssey Untold, Chrom from FE:Awakening, the protagonist from Dragon Quest IX, or one of the protagonists from the Fable series.
The other options seem better than sticking to the Professor Layton series.
@CyraniaI had a talk with my fellow co-GMs about your character. We've had an issue with players in the past who played "Pacifist" characters not lasting long in this game. The Pacifist characters also require me to create special game mechanics for them. They can make a mission that is already categorized as hard even harder due to other characters having to risk their lives to keep them alive. While I am glad you chose a character you would be passionate about, I don't think Professor Layton is a good choice for this game because of the reasons I mentioned. Phoenix Wright is actually an inactive character. I was giving the typist a long enough time to return from his hiatus, and he has, but he has not returned to this game. Therefore, I will be removing him from the list and avoiding accepting pacifist characters like him.
Of course, Spear Babe would have something to say about it. He didn’t know why he guessed that everyone just going along with what he said was too good to be true, but he did, and he was right. Boss crossed his green, wool-sweater sleeved arms before the snow on his chest and did his best to actually listen to what she had to say. As she dragged on about Greybeards and why she felt they were important, he found his attention going places. She’s cute when she’s so passionate. I shouldn’t have missed that dinner. I wonder what were gonna have for dinner later. It better not be those damn fish sticks again. All you got to do is microwave them and somehow someone always burns them. I bet it was Pierce…
At the mention of his name a second time, Boss’s eyes fluttered as he refocused his attention on her. She felt they were summoned for a reason? “We can find out after the mission. That way, we can let those who want to leave leave and those who want to stay and go on this old fuck’s quest, can do so.”
The power ranger wanted to go? Boss scowled at Vent. “Are you serious? You’re our team’s firepower. Why would you handicap us so you can go on some journey without even knowing why, and then contributing to the failure of our mission? Aren’t you like a robot or some shit? I thought robots were supposed to be smarter than everybody else.”
Robot Chick added her two cents, and he honestly agreed with her-it. Robots didn’t have a gender, psh. She wanted to send the sorcerer songstress up the mountain. It didn’t seem safer than sticking with the team and she didn’t really offer much firepower in the last firefight. She sang her songs but those songs didn’t kill anybody. It may have been best to send her on her lonesome up a mountain with treacherous horrors. Was he going to be responsible for that? Fuck, I am aren’t I? Because I’m the fucking leader. Shit. He would have totally said yes and sent her weak ass up there.
“Look guys, sending our blue popstar up the mountain when she can’t even defend herself is retarded. You would be sending her up there by herself and if some monster or more of those deer furries showed up, I don’t think singing Kelly Clarkson’s Behind These Hazel Eyes is going to stop them from killing her. If she dies, then I’m gonna be held responsible because I’m the boss. I’m already telling you guys this idea is fucking stupid.”
Silent Bob (Ruben) decided to speak up then. Boss cracked a grin at Ruben’s assertive speech. While it was honest and professional, Boss jumped on it immediately, twisting its true point around. Raising a hand to his mouth, Boss childishly exclaimed, “DEEEAA~AAAMN! He called you guys bitche~es~! Oh shit! I can’t believe this is coming from Soldier Boy.”
Boss staggered over to Ruben in mirth and bumped his shoulder with his shoulder as he nearly collapsed with laughter. Straightening, Boss wiped some tears from his eyes as he caught his breath. “That was fucking awesome. You should definitely talk more. Up high!”
Boss held his hand up for Ruben to high-five it, and if he did or left him hanging, either way he said to the rest of the group with a stern look. “But seriously, guys, this is stupid and we’re not doing it. Like I said, when the mission is over, then my command over you guys is over and you guys can do whatever the hell you want then. I won’t be responsible. But from now until we finish this shit, nobody is goin’ off to do stupid shit.”
XP INITIATED!
GM Note: The Greybeards call for one. Decide as a team who should go. The mission will be a side mission separate from the main, but the player will return later to participate in the main mission. XP has been initiated. Any actions or decisions your characters decide to make will affect the mission from this point on. Consequences can either be positive or negative. The results are only seen every GM post.
P.O.
If a player is inactive for more than 3 days without letting the GMs know of any delays, then the player can be skipped over on the 4th day. If a player does not wish to post, they can @Mention the GM and let the GM know he or she "Passes" on his or her turn.
P.O.:Mr. President, Azura, Vent, Captain Piper, and Ruben.
@CyraniaEverything looks good except...while I don't have an issue with "inventing" really. The idea that he can invent anything out of anything for the convenience of a situation seems like it would be too much of a cheat code. I also want to ask if you're confident to keep coming up with multiple abilities for such a character?
After releasing his sickles of cosmic death, Mr. Bright was surprised to find that the child had avoided his ultimate attack. The soldiers however appeared to struggle against their glorious lunar might. When Frisk approached him, Mr. Bright frowned in caution, raising his gloved fists as though he was ready to throw a punch if he felt compelled. Instead of attack, the child chose to speak to him. Mr. Bright’s eyes widened at two things Frisk had said. Don’t want to fight? That was ridiculous. They were supposed to fight. But the Senior Bros went on vacation?
Mr. Bright scowled. “I am supposed to fight. It is my destiny. Even though your group isn’t our one true enemy, we were ordered by Emperor of the Entire World Dedede to not let anyone pass to the lower floors. The Senior bros have committed treason by letting you pass! I will not make the same mistake!”
The moon thrust out his hand to call the lunar blade that Alicia was struggling with, but he hesitated in the same instant when he noticed Banjo and Kazooie were attacking Mr. Shine. The sun had been too busy laughing at Mr. Bright to notice the four eggs that cracked against the side of his burning head. Mr. Shine winced in pain and first turned to look at the flying bear and bird (bears could fly?) only to see them bank out of the way of a lunar blade that went flipping straight into his eye. The sickle pierced the sun’s face, passing through his left eye and embedding itself in his head.
“AAARGH! MY FACE!” Mr. Shine screamed as he tumbled toward the grassy floor. He fell like a bowling ball, striking the ground and rolling in his pain. “GET IT OUT! GET IT OUT!”
The room became divided in light and darkness once the two celestial forms were grounded. On the left side of the room was a cooler climate and the sky was riddled with stars. On the right side, Mr. Shine and his burning anger began raising the temperature. The grass was beginning to turn from green to black in the heat of his temper.
Mr. Bright then finally tugged the lunar blade from Alicia and the spinning sickle passed by Frisk without impaling the child from behind (which had been his original intention). The moon caught the blade with ease, pinching its pointy edge between his thumb and finger. His eyes were wide as he gazed upon Mr. Shine, rolling in agony. Memories of the star harassing and fighting him as they waited for Kirby caused a hot and excitable metaphorical blood to flow through his nonexistent veins. Mr. Bright’s offhand clenched, restraining the joy he felt. He could finish the bastard off…
The moon’s eyes were shining at the opportunity. He waved his hand at Frisk. “Step aside.”
Holding his lunar blade, the moon marched toward Mr. Shine who had rolled onto his knees and scowled up at Mr. Bright.
“This is your fault! If you weren’t throwing your stupid blades around with shit accuracy then this wouldn’t have happened!”
Mr. Bright said nothing as he continued to close the distance between him and Mr. Shine. Mr. Shine then noticed the look in his eyes and smirked. A sadistic giggle left the sun as he rose to his feet despite the crescent moon sticking out of his face. “Oh, I see. You wanna kill me is that it? All those beatings I gave you got your Saturn in a twist? You can’t beat me, you bright loser.”
Mr. Shine brought the heels of his hands together and motioned his hands to his side. Solar energy swirled in a bright orange spiral against his palms, collecting in a sphere. Mr. Bright stopped and raised his lunar blade defensively. Mr. Shine chuckled hysterically. “I’M GONNA FINISH YOU OFF AND THEN I’M GOING TO INCINERATE THIS ENTIRE ROOM! HAA~!”
Thrusting out his palms, a fiery beam of concentrated solar energy and plasma extended toward Mr. Bright. Mr. Bright caught the beam against his lunar blade and pressed his hand against the flat end. Baring his teeth, he could feel the power of the sun beginning to heat up his weapon. Orange cracks started to appear across the crescent blade as moon fragments began to crumble free.
“AH HA HA HA HA!” Mr. Shine continued to chaotically laugh through his pain and sadistic excitement.
XP INITIATED!
GM Note: From here on out, all players will be required to keep track of their word count. XP will be awarded every GM post. Be sure to check the XP hider to see how much XP your character earned. Remember to keep your CSes updated. I have seen players slack in keeping their XP up-to-date and they have lost XP points because of it. I didn't take the XP away from them, they just didn't keep track of the XP on their own. It is YOUR responsibility if you want your character to level.
Frisk 1
Alicia 1
Banjo & Kazooie 2
Cloud 1
P.O.
If a player is inactive for more than 3 days without letting the GMs know of any delays, then the player can be skipped over on the 4th day. If a player does not wish to post, they can Mention the GM and let the GM know he or she "Passes" on his or her turn.
P.O.:Frisk, Alicia Harnick, Banjo & Kazooie, and Cloud.
I am opening the waiting list for the next players wishing to join one of Roleplayer Guild's few (and successful) multiverse RPGs. This game has been running for a full year and it will continue to until its next anniversary. If you like long-term games (that don't die in the first few week), then this is your game. If you like role playing as an actual team-oriented group, then this is your game. If you like a community with cool and mature writers with little to no drama, then this is definitely the game for you.
Be sure to check out the updated character list. I know it hasn't been updated since December 17, 2017. That's just because it's up-to-date and I did have recruitment on hold for several months. Check over that list to see what characters are taken. If you don't see a character taken, then that character is available.
Understand that while this game is casual(to advanced), it is not "free." I do enforce the word count. If you are unable to post at least 300 words, then you will be depriving your character of free XP. I always promote improvement in writing. If you don't want to post more than 300 words, then do not join this game.
Lastly, if you refer to the section of the OOC titled "Story Thus Far," you will be able to conveniently read what all has happened in a quick and short summary. Once you have read that, you will be caught up. Players on the game waiting list and who have submitted an approved future character will be allowed access to the game's discord server.
I am opening the waiting list for the next players wishing to join one of Roleplayer Guild's few (and successful) multiverse RPGs. This game has been running for a full year and it will continue to until its next anniversary. If you like long-term games (that don't die in the first few week), then this is your game. If you like role playing as an actual team-oriented group, then this is your game. If you like a community with cool and mature writers with little to no drama, then this is definitely the game for you.
Be sure to check out the updated character list. I know it hasn't been updated since December 17, 2017. That's just because it's up-to-date and I did have recruitment on hold for several months. Check over that list to see what characters are taken. If you don't see a character taken, then that character is available.
Understand that while this game is casual(to advanced), it is not "free." I do enforce the word count. If you are unable to post at least 300 words, then you will be depriving your character of free XP. I always promote improvement in writing. If you don't want to post more than 300 words, then do not join this game.
Lastly, if you refer to the section of the OOC titled "Story Thus Far," you will be able to conveniently read what all has happened in a quick and short summary. Once you have read that, you will be caught up. Players on the game waiting list and who have submitted an approved future character will be allowed access to the game's discord server.
I am opening the waiting list for the next players wishing to join one of Roleplayer Guild's few (and successful) multiverse RPGs. This game has been running for a full year and it will continue to until its next anniversary. If you like long-term games (that don't die in the first few week), then this is your game. If you like role playing as an actual team-oriented group, then this is your game. If you like a community with cool and mature writers with little to no drama, then this is definitely the game for you.
Be sure to check out the updated character list. I know it hasn't been updated since December 17, 2017. That's just because it's up-to-date and I did have recruitment on hold for several months. Check over that list to see what characters are taken. If you don't see a character taken, then that character is available.
Understand that while this game is casual(to advanced), it is not "free." I do enforce the word count. If you are unable to post at least 300 words, then you will be depriving your character of free XP. I always promote improvement in writing. If you don't want to post more than 300 words, then do not join this game.
Lastly, if you refer to the section of the OOC titled "Story Thus Far," you will be able to conveniently read what all has happened in a quick and short summary. Once you have read that, you will be caught up. Players on the game waiting list and who have submitted an approved future character will be allowed access to the game's discord server.
Cloud frowned when he saw the moon sit upright. He didn’t know why he thought that the celestial being would have been vanquished so soon. He glanced up at the sun who began to ridicule the moon on burning tears. The ex-SOLDIER broke into a sprint to get out from under the fire shower that singed the pseudo-earth and drew his purple blade. He charged toward the spinning beam of light that flew like a lethal disc toward him and Banjo-Kazooie. The bear and bird acrobatically flipped into the air as the disc passed beneath them. The blonde swordsman raised his blade. His offhand went to support the flat side of the sword and caught the whirling disc that sparked and flashed like a saw against it. He dug the balls of his booted feet into the grass. The spinning force of the blade caused his soles to drag back across the giving turf. Cloud bore his teeth, face tensing from the inhuman strength he began to apply in return.
Frisk called to him and Banjo-Kazooie, directing their attention to the cocky star in the sky. Cloud noticed Banjo and Kazooie were already flying toward the chuckling sphere. He felt his arms growing weaker. He could feel the burn and numb of muscle failure creeping along them as the vibrations from the lunar blade whipped through his hands. Cloud’s head lowered as his jaw tensed. Hold it…he told himself. He was watching the flying team above, waiting for the right moment.
As soon as Kazooie fired four eggs at Mr. Shine, Cloud dropped his heels and forced the lunar blade back with a grunt before quickly bringing his offhand to the hilt of his Butterfly Edge. He brought the blade arching upwards, connecting with the lunar blade and sending it whirling like a Frisbee toward the sun.
A heavy weapon splashed in the snow next to him. Boss glanced over at the weapon and then over at the red robot who was kind enough to lend him her sidearm until the two nerds back on the ship were finished fighting.
“Now we’re talking!” Boss excitedly exclaimed as he grabbed the weapon and took up an unsupported position. By the time he gazed down the sights, he saw that the Forsworn were already turning tail. The keen fire from the armed members of his team sent them running like cowards. “Really?” he irritably grumbled. “I didn’t get a chance to shoot anyone!”
He then stood from behind the rock he had been taking cover behind and brushed the ice crystals from his green Christmas sweater. The president continued to watch the tribesmen shrink into the white distance before he glared left and right at his team.
“You guys could have at least saved me some. Shit.”
It wasn’t like they were out-numbered and trying to protect not only themselves but those with unsuitable weapons. Suddenly, strange cybernetic squares began to materialize before the Boss. The squares pieced together gradually forming into what appeared to be a rifle. Boss reached out to grasp the weapon by the pistol grip as it solidified in his hand. The gun that had finished forming was an unusual contraption with purple, orange, and green tubes. Lowering the weapon, he walked over to Piper and handed her back her pistol.
“Thanks even though I didn’t get a chance to use it.”
Boss’s attention was then grabbed by the approach of who he assumed to be Ulfric. He arched a brow at the man, wanting outright to ask who you is? but he refrained. He wasn’t entirely an idiot. As Ulfric beckoned them to follow him, Boss held up his rifle and the weapon vanished into an unseen weapon’s locker on his person. He jogged over to the head Stormcloak and introduced himself, “I’m the Boss of this Motley…uh…I mean…The Crew. The machine gods you speak of…I haven’t seen them, but I’m sure they’re just some dumb robots we can quickly scrap. We’ll get Mario Kart back to you soon. It’ll be no sweat!”
Boss. It’s Markarth.
“What was that?” he asked, apparently looking up at the heavens as though speaking to some god (at least he appeared that way to the Stormcloaks).
Markarth.
“That’s what I said. Markarth.”
You said Mario Kart.
“No I didn’t. Why would I fucking say that? That’s so stupid. That’s not even the right game.”
You said Mario Kart you dumbass!
“Kinzie; I’m-I’m losing you. I’m-I can’t-I’m…”
…I know you can still hear me.
Out of nowhere, a thunderous sound ripped through the sky and shook the land like a massive earthquake.
“JESUS!” Boss exclaimed as he dropped to the ground.
What made it more frightening was that it hadn’t been just a loud boom, but a voice shouting in some creepy gibberish followed. As everything fell quiet after its passing, Boss cautiously returned to his feet, his wide eyes glancing about his surroundings. Ulfric then explained that what they had heard were The Greybeards.
“Greybeards? Like geezers?” Boss questioned in confusion. Ulfric then talked about some great journey to go see them that would be just as cold, difficult, and full of danger than fighting tribesmen obsessed with deer fashion. As Ulfric resumed his walk toward the fortress, Boss turned around to face his crew and said, “You guys can go ahead and count me out. Climbing up some dangerous mountain to see some creepy old guys is not my thing. It’s fucking cold here. The sooner we turn these bots into scrap, then the sooner we can go home. This mountain journey has nothing to do with our mission and it sounds like a complete waste of time.”
Hello all. I am an experienced writer who is writing my own fiction stories on the side. I can role play any genre. What I love most is being able to go-all-out when weaving tales with other writers. It just makes the story more interesting, so I can't wait to write with you. :)
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">Hello all. I am an experienced writer who is writing my own fiction stories on the side. I can role play any genre. What I love most is being able to go-all-out when weaving tales with other writers. It just makes the story more interesting, so I can't wait to write with you. :)</div>
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