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I'll give everyone until Friday, then I'll post up an IC post anyway.
I'll give everyone until Friday, then I'll post up an IC post anyway.
Jb Member
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4 yrs ago
"STOP. QUOTING. ME." Jb, 2019, quoted in 2022." Roland, 2022, quoted in 2022.
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STOP. QUOTING. ME.
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7 yrs ago
Gone fishing for a week, will return soon.
8 yrs ago
Happy New Year!
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8 yrs ago
Merry Yuletide, one and all! Gods bless.
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Greetings,
I am Jb; Briton by birth, roleplayer by my own hand, and lover of literature. I am also an amateur historian, a receiver of a Bachelors degree in Ancient and Medieval History - quite a useless degree, actually - and would like to think that I'm a fair, honest and open guy.
As far as RP'ing goes, I'm pretty open to most things really, all you need to do is ask! :)
So, if you've ever any questions for me, wish to speak about RP's involving myself or run by myself, or simply feel like a chat, don't be afraid to get in touch.
I am Jb; Briton by birth, roleplayer by my own hand, and lover of literature. I am also an amateur historian, a receiver of a Bachelors degree in Ancient and Medieval History - quite a useless degree, actually - and would like to think that I'm a fair, honest and open guy.
As far as RP'ing goes, I'm pretty open to most things really, all you need to do is ask! :)
So, if you've ever any questions for me, wish to speak about RP's involving myself or run by myself, or simply feel like a chat, don't be afraid to get in touch.
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"The Gol'Kut Crusade!" - A Large Scale RP of the 42nd Millenium (WH40K) (CLOSED)
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10 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Morden Man
Just one thing...pretty sure, due to the state of Earth at this point in time, that there wouldn't be any South London Estates left. Everything's supposed to be all utopian and happy, that's the Federations goal anyway.
Just one thing...pretty sure, due to the state of Earth at this point in time, that there wouldn't be any South London Estates left. Everything's supposed to be all utopian and happy, that's the Federations goal anyway.
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It's A Wonderful Life: An Imperial Guard/Navy (WH40K) RP [Seeking Recruits!]
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10 yrs ago
Forum: Advanced Interest Checks
Isn't the Imperium lovely?
There is no better place in all the galaxies in existence, and anyone who says otherwise is a damned heretic!
"Would you care for some tea?"
Spock, the half-human and half-Vulcan hybrid, offering him some Human tea on the homeworld from which both their races originated; there was something oddly comical about this entire situation, but Herak just couldn't put his finger on it. He had been placed on Vulcan to replace the last representative of the Star Empire, a rather incompetent and vain fool, who had done nothing to further relations or causes of reunification with the Vulcan High Command. It was now his turn to do his part, and after three weeks attempting to repair relations - including showing that the Romulans were not the paranoid expansionists that they most certainly were - he had succeeded in both doing just that (to a point), as well as gaining a place upon a Federation vessel that would take him right back to his beloved home...but not for long.
"Yes." He softly replied, accepting some of the odd Terran liquid within a finely crafted Vulcan cup, "thank you."
It was at this point, taking the cup in one of his hands and sipping gently at the slowly cooling refreshment, that he took a few moments to study his opposite, both in race and in occupation. The almost mythical Ambassador Spock, a living treasure of Vulcan, in spite of his origins and extended service aboard a Starfleet ship, not that you'd think so by his outward appearance - a Vulcan male of average height, average looks and greying hair. No, it was his calm demeanour, his pure strength of will and presence that set him apart from any other over-logical member of the Vulcan race.
"Tell me, Ambassador," queried the Romulan, grimacing at the awful taste of the tea, placing the cup gently down and calming the twitching of his facial scar, "this U.S.S Orion and its Captain, what can you tell me of them? I have my own files, that I shall freely admit, but I would like a more profound opinion of those I shall be helping to understand my species...your opinion, if you please."
Spock, the half-human and half-Vulcan hybrid, offering him some Human tea on the homeworld from which both their races originated; there was something oddly comical about this entire situation, but Herak just couldn't put his finger on it. He had been placed on Vulcan to replace the last representative of the Star Empire, a rather incompetent and vain fool, who had done nothing to further relations or causes of reunification with the Vulcan High Command. It was now his turn to do his part, and after three weeks attempting to repair relations - including showing that the Romulans were not the paranoid expansionists that they most certainly were - he had succeeded in both doing just that (to a point), as well as gaining a place upon a Federation vessel that would take him right back to his beloved home...but not for long.
"Yes." He softly replied, accepting some of the odd Terran liquid within a finely crafted Vulcan cup, "thank you."
It was at this point, taking the cup in one of his hands and sipping gently at the slowly cooling refreshment, that he took a few moments to study his opposite, both in race and in occupation. The almost mythical Ambassador Spock, a living treasure of Vulcan, in spite of his origins and extended service aboard a Starfleet ship, not that you'd think so by his outward appearance - a Vulcan male of average height, average looks and greying hair. No, it was his calm demeanour, his pure strength of will and presence that set him apart from any other over-logical member of the Vulcan race.
"Tell me, Ambassador," queried the Romulan, grimacing at the awful taste of the tea, placing the cup gently down and calming the twitching of his facial scar, "this U.S.S Orion and its Captain, what can you tell me of them? I have my own files, that I shall freely admit, but I would like a more profound opinion of those I shall be helping to understand my species...your opinion, if you please."
Nearly got me with the Ryker gif...nearly. :D
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"The Gol'Kut Crusade!" - A Large Scale RP of the 42nd Millenium (WH40K) (CLOSED)
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10 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Enzayne@Cleopatra@ClocktowerEchos@CorpusMundum@LordZell@Lone Wanderer
I appear to have two sheets here...I'm sure there must be some mistake! No-one would just disappear and not tell me, right guys? Right?
I'll be waiting...
I appear to have two sheets here...I'm sure there must be some mistake! No-one would just disappear and not tell me, right guys? Right?
I'll be waiting...
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It's A Wonderful Life: An Imperial Guard/Navy (WH40K) RP [Seeking Recruits!]
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10 yrs ago
Forum: Advanced Interest Checks
Right then, we need one more...then, we can begin.
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It's A Wonderful Life: An Imperial Guard/Navy (WH40K) RP [Seeking Recruits!]
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10 yrs ago
Forum: Advanced Interest Checks
@Sarpedon
Aye, we got a lot of interesting words from across our Empire, of which Canada was (and remains) a beloved ally.
@Andromedai
Your soul is MINE!
Aye, we got a lot of interesting words from across our Empire, of which Canada was (and remains) a beloved ally.
@Andromedai
Your soul is MINE!
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"The Gol'Kut Crusade!" - A Large Scale RP of the 42nd Millenium (WH40K) (CLOSED)
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10 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Roleplay
Time is ticking, people...
I'll give das Amerikanas a little extra time (timezones and all that) but then threr shall be consequences...of some desciption.
I'll give das Amerikanas a little extra time (timezones and all that) but then threr shall be consequences...of some desciption.
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