@Sigurd I believe if you go back a page, then it's pretty much there - although, as I said, the final version may be altered somewhat. 
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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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Forum: Casual Roleplay
I'm going to give this another few days, so that @Eyeruption@Arcarius@Polaris North@Obscene Symphony can all get their characters done, Eyeruption being the only one so far to even send me a draft, or - in the case of it not working - so I can shut it down.
Cheers all.
Cheers all.
@DrunkasaurusRex@Sigurd@Vor@AsgardianLord19@potatochipgolem@POOHEAD189@Andromedai@vietmyke@Eru Iluvatar@eloraczyr
Well, looks like I have a veritable Fellowship of my own!
To all those still interested, I shall have the OOC up tomorrow; it shall be a simple layout, I'll alter the plot a wee bit, and Valar-willing we can have this off the ground by mid-week.
Thanks all for the patience. Let's do this.
Well, looks like I have a veritable Fellowship of my own!
To all those still interested, I shall have the OOC up tomorrow; it shall be a simple layout, I'll alter the plot a wee bit, and Valar-willing we can have this off the ground by mid-week.
Thanks all for the patience. Let's do this.
I would like to put my hat in the ring. Is there a chance of me being able to make an Adeptus Mechanicus character.
I'd imagine not, apart from a Blackshield Tech-Marine, as anything else from the Admec really defeats the object of this RP I.E. We're Blackshields from various legions banding together into a Marauder Warband, I believe.
Of course HeySeuss can tell you everything you need to know.
@HeySeuss We're all loyalists then? No potential traitors from loyalist legions in our midst?
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I see how it is, no times for Elves but time for this? Well thankee VERY much.
@HeySeuss Oh yes, and I am already concocting characters...oh yes, precious.
Perhaps Arassel may have imitated the Drabarian, swinging up into the branches of a stout tree to hide from the incoming beasts, perhaps she may have pulled back her bowstring in anticipation or hidden within some dense foliage, if not for two important things.
The first of these was that she had known the Gnolls were coming their way at least since entering the boundaries of the forest, not so much hearing them as smelling them – they smelt rancid, their distinctive tang causing her nose to wrinkle, like sweat mingled with wet canine.
She had pondered as to why it had taken Jex so long to react to what was such an unusual presence within an otherwise Eden-like place, considering that maybe he was just not as attuned to his surroundings as someone who had spent more-or-less their entire extended life in a forest or forest-like environment, watching him slither upward to a safer point with some amusement on her face.
Why had she not bothered to tell the others about this potentially deadly threat? Mostly because she knew they were mercenaries, so-called professional warriors and killers, and if they needed her to tell them that they were being tracked by baying 'dogs' then they deserved to let themselves die here. Here, where the forest would grow from what remains the Gnolls did not devour.
The second reason for her lack of real nerves or even precaution against the forthcoming enemy was that she was, and had been since they had entered the forest, travelling in amongst the canopy of the forest. Indeed, it was often seen as something superhuman by those not of Elven blood, being able to leap with the athleticism of an acrobat between trees, barely needing to touch one branch or the next to propel oneself here an there.
Nevertheless she did freeze where she was, instantly seeming as if every one of her muscles had seized up, her half-crouched form blending nicely with the surrounding leaves and spattering of the suns rays peeking between the gaps.
One hand gripped the bow gently in one hand, the other leisurely resting by her side, oh how she hoped to use it soon...
The first of these was that she had known the Gnolls were coming their way at least since entering the boundaries of the forest, not so much hearing them as smelling them – they smelt rancid, their distinctive tang causing her nose to wrinkle, like sweat mingled with wet canine.
She had pondered as to why it had taken Jex so long to react to what was such an unusual presence within an otherwise Eden-like place, considering that maybe he was just not as attuned to his surroundings as someone who had spent more-or-less their entire extended life in a forest or forest-like environment, watching him slither upward to a safer point with some amusement on her face.
Why had she not bothered to tell the others about this potentially deadly threat? Mostly because she knew they were mercenaries, so-called professional warriors and killers, and if they needed her to tell them that they were being tracked by baying 'dogs' then they deserved to let themselves die here. Here, where the forest would grow from what remains the Gnolls did not devour.
The second reason for her lack of real nerves or even precaution against the forthcoming enemy was that she was, and had been since they had entered the forest, travelling in amongst the canopy of the forest. Indeed, it was often seen as something superhuman by those not of Elven blood, being able to leap with the athleticism of an acrobat between trees, barely needing to touch one branch or the next to propel oneself here an there.
Nevertheless she did freeze where she was, instantly seeming as if every one of her muscles had seized up, her half-crouched form blending nicely with the surrounding leaves and spattering of the suns rays peeking between the gaps.
One hand gripped the bow gently in one hand, the other leisurely resting by her side, oh how she hoped to use it soon...
Fair enough.
I'm in.
I'm in.
@JbcoolThey're similar. Kinda a mix between them and Warcraft ones. Don't worry, I'll never let you guys fight an enemy (at least a common one) without adding them in the Lore on page 1. Right now the thing to do is hide or do something strategic.
They are really tall and lean, but strong. And will enjoy eating you.
Not if Arassel eats them first...
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