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    1. Klomster 11 yrs ago

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Known primarily as Klomster, both on the net and on real life.

I really enjoy roleplaying and do so every weak, preferably twice in two different campaigns. Sometimes even more.

From time to time i've done some forum roleplaying with mixed success. I've tried GM-ing with even more mixed success and all in all, i find forum rp's enjoyable. Hence why i joined, hoping to play some forum rp's and OWN at it. (Or something.)

I have an erratic thought pattern so my posts can appear as incoherent, if you notice you can just mention it if i should clarify anything.
Other than that, hey there fellas.

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A bit taken aback when the beefy guardsman spoke to him with a simple.

-"Uh, ain't me mate. Try that commissar o'er there."

Metallus gave him a cold unblinking dead stare with those icy blue eyes, then he inspected Hadariels visage while doing a few twitches with his head.
-"Sturdy, proficient muscle density, lacking in language capabilities.... fitting for servitor duty." Metallus murmured just over his breath, when he realized the muscly guardsman probably heard him the techpriest straightened his back and closed distance with the commissar that had been pointed out to him.

-"Are you the commanding officer of this unit?" Metallus spoke as he halted a mere yard in front of him.
Btw, i'd suggest putting at least some sort of description for our characters in the characters tab, since i tried to find AI's character description, but i can't find one.
And a realized i have little clue how any of the characters look or how they move.

So i'd suggest putting the characters into the character tab. Even if it's just a quickie description.
I'll just wing another post.

Edit:I bought +5 willpower.
If people want i can update the online char sheet, otherwise i'll only do it if it's required.
Now that was a great post.

Cliffhangers, battle, fire raining from the sky.... or should i say 'reigning' from the sky. Whatever that means.
I've noticed a few typos, or more like wrong word uses. Like moral and reign.

It should've been morale and rain. But these are pet peeves of mine, but keep it in mind. Guess i'm doing a bit of proofreading for ya :P

I wonder if i'll be able to top that battle. I'll just have to try >:D

Also as a severe history nerd i cringe a bit at "Fire!" for ordering archers to shoot. But this is a hollywood style rp, and there were fire mages as well so it works fine here.
Dagnabbit, now i'm getting a bit hyped, gonna be some epic fighting in the east! But i need to wait before i can get on with it.
All this waiting :/ (Waiting for the other rp's i'm in as well, so i am stuck in a constant waiting cycle. Not easy when i seem to be the only one without a job or studies, all this waiting.)
Hehe, i'm not sure if i should actually play this one, but i couldn't resist.



The beast is a creation of mine i at times use for silly antics. I find it hilarious.
Sounds fine to me.

Altreni needs the watchful gaze of Ha!
Oh snap, hearing of that kind of a post makes me realize my future posts should be massive as well.

Waiting patiently.
@Klomster Understood. The coronation will be in the next round of posts. It is likely that some action will soon be heading Claus's way.


Action? In a war?? WHAAAAAT!??!?!!
That's ludicrous!
Well, i could make post after post with constant Steel Fist action of marching, boarding ships and sitting in confined spaces on those ships. But the story isn't really about that.

I want to see the coronation, i will write something up when Claus has arrived in Telmarion. Which is in some time.
As the maniacal laughter of an ork was heard followed by the unmistakeable sound of men being burned alive Metallus Magnus Ohmnati notices that his right flank of the trench was being assaulted.
With heavy footsteps he closes in on the fighting, leaving the misaligned vox caster he had been working on behind. As he drew his pistol he stepped on a slight patch of burning goo left by the burnas attack, the flames briefly engulfed his foot before subsiding as he rolled the fingers of his large left fist.

He took another step and crushed the wrist of a charred guardsman with his right boot and witnessed the scene in front of him, a nasty sight, butchered men and orks scattered around the area as the guardsmen finished off the final xeno scum.
Small patches of fire licked his long red coat, but could not find hold of the flame retardant cloth.

The form of the techpriest was an imposing one. His somewhat broad shoulders enlarged by the steel coloured armour he wears, with some of the classical forms of the power suits given to higher ranking enginseers, although not near one in its complexity.
Worn over it was the classic red combat robe of the secutors, more like a very long open vest than a classic set of robes, making it easier to move in during a fight than a robe. Decorating it near its edges is a white line with cog teeths.
Under the similarly designed hood beneath short locks of grey hair was a pale face with two ice blue eyes with that classic thousand yard stare, his nose and mouth was covered by a metal rebreather seemingly designed to bolt on something else on the face, with two tubes sticking out from the rebreathers sides going over the shoulders to his backpack.

His left arm is covered in an although sleek but still unmistakable power fist adorned with silver skulls on its knuckles.
Over his right shoulder, a manipulator mechandrite opened and closed its mechanical jaws like some animal baring its teeth before a fight, moving like a mix of machine and biological giving it a strange sense of fluidity from such a crude looking device.
His footsteps slow, the weight of the equipment resulted in his footfalls making clear thuds even in the muddy trenches and leaving footprints with clear lines and a skull with every step.

On his chest, the Opus machina of the adeptus mechanicus, that half machine skull symbol of the mechanicum. With a single red light within its eyes.
Flanking him on his left is a pale servitor lacking a shirt wearing black pants and heavy boots. His eyes milky white and his mouth and nose covered with a similar metal rebreather as Metallus, albeit bolted to the flesh itself here.
His right arm bearing a multitude of inbuilt tools like drills and mini saws and a welding torch that briefly spit white blue sparks.

As the guardsmen finished mopping up the orks, a few noticed the approaching red priest of mars and his 'aide' as the techpriest put away his pistol after checking around him.

He didn't know why, but he felt like he'd met them before as he looked at them, but didn't mention it.

-"Whom of you is the squad sergeant?" Metallus let sound to the squad, with a voice slightly rasping and with a deep melancholia to it, all of it with a metallic sound to it like he was talking through a vox. Frankly it sounds freaky.
y'all get 200 xp to spend for shooting dem orks into paste;


Do i get some?
And where am i?
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