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So, a bit about me then:
First and foremost, I love to try and create imaginative and creative scenarios, that (I hope) push the very limits of reason and conventional thought. When I RP (mostly in NRPs) I aim to play powerful and big, things that are on the very edge of OP (I usually give my faction a ridiculous disadvantage though, to keep it fair). In other RPs, I tend towards Science Fiction and Modern Fantasy, playing side characters with some interesting quirks to them. I am also keen on trying some Arena RPing, when I get better at writing.
Other things about me are that I work as a Mental Health Nurse (who would've guessed), and enjoy gaming and drawing as well. I also play trumpet on the side. I have a rough schedule, so I disappear for a couple of days sometimes. But never assume I am dropping out, I will tell you if I am thinking of it (unless it's really serious).
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Yay, you're back!
Okies, I have Doc under control. Also, moved into the garage. Not sure if the shoot out was before or after you guys assault the building, hope there's no problem there :S
I hope he comes back, Sora was cool :S
He's the GM, so I'd wait for him to re appear before posting anything :S
Maybes, Sora has been out of the loop for a little while. Just keep an eye on this thread, and he should pop up soon ^^
It was while they were waiting when the power went out. Garodsii quickly flicked the cigarette away, and readied his blade, as both the mercs activated nightvision through their helmets. "Now, brother, we strike..." They quickly dashed across the road in pitch darkness, as the guards went inside the garage to investigate. Despite moving quietly as possible, the faint clanging of Garodsii's armor was still audible, but no guards were around to investigate the sound. And as they rounded the corner into a small corridor that lead to maintenance, the generators kicked back up, and light was restored. Their infiltration had been successful, and they continued to the garages.
"Any light on what caused the blackout, Chip?"
"Heh, I see what you did there, Polk. No clue man. Bet it spooked the Horsemen though, eh?"
"Haha, yeah, they would've been terrified. They been real jumpy late-"
Without warning, Doc sprung up from behind a ledge, in the VIP garage, grabbing one guard on the mouth and plunging a knife into his neck. The guard kicked and struggled, gurgling as blood poured out of his mouth and looking horrified at his partner. Speaking of which, he was stunned for a split second, snapping out of it and reaching for his ear piece to sound the alarm. But he never got a chance to, as a massive clawed hand darted out, grabbing him by the back of the neck. He let out a strangled sound, as Gardosii lifted him of the ground, his victim punching at his fists uselessly. With a smirk on his face, Gardosii pushed his thumb into his throat, and flicked his wirst and squeezed hard, snapping the guard's neck like a twig. He went limp, and Gardosii dropped the body to the ground with a thud. Doc too lowered his kill to the ground, and chuckled "Alright, so the final count for this garage is 5 for me, and 3 for you. Getting old, big guy."
Gardosii huffed respectfully but slightly annoyed, and tapped the side of the chain gun on his shoulder, stowed in it's idle position. "Wait until we need this, then we'll see who has the larger kill count..." Surveying the area, he saw the target vehicles parked and with bodies strewn on the floor from their little stealth attack. It made sense that Doc had more kills, as Gardosii was simply too large and loud to move stealthily. No matter, it was time to call it in. Gardosii pressed on an ear piece of his helmet, and contacted Angel. "Guardian Angel, this is Wanderer and Doc, over. Hostiles eliminated in the VIP garage, about to sabotage the getaway vehicles. By the way, could you do an old Battle Master a favor and remotely lock the garage entrances and exits for the time being? We need some privacy for this, could get loud, as the only way I know to sabotage a vehicle is to rip out the engine. Over."
"Any light on what caused the blackout, Chip?"
"Heh, I see what you did there, Polk. No clue man. Bet it spooked the Horsemen though, eh?"
"Haha, yeah, they would've been terrified. They been real jumpy late-"
Without warning, Doc sprung up from behind a ledge, in the VIP garage, grabbing one guard on the mouth and plunging a knife into his neck. The guard kicked and struggled, gurgling as blood poured out of his mouth and looking horrified at his partner. Speaking of which, he was stunned for a split second, snapping out of it and reaching for his ear piece to sound the alarm. But he never got a chance to, as a massive clawed hand darted out, grabbing him by the back of the neck. He let out a strangled sound, as Gardosii lifted him of the ground, his victim punching at his fists uselessly. With a smirk on his face, Gardosii pushed his thumb into his throat, and flicked his wirst and squeezed hard, snapping the guard's neck like a twig. He went limp, and Gardosii dropped the body to the ground with a thud. Doc too lowered his kill to the ground, and chuckled "Alright, so the final count for this garage is 5 for me, and 3 for you. Getting old, big guy."
Gardosii huffed respectfully but slightly annoyed, and tapped the side of the chain gun on his shoulder, stowed in it's idle position. "Wait until we need this, then we'll see who has the larger kill count..." Surveying the area, he saw the target vehicles parked and with bodies strewn on the floor from their little stealth attack. It made sense that Doc had more kills, as Gardosii was simply too large and loud to move stealthily. No matter, it was time to call it in. Gardosii pressed on an ear piece of his helmet, and contacted Angel. "Guardian Angel, this is Wanderer and Doc, over. Hostiles eliminated in the VIP garage, about to sabotage the getaway vehicles. By the way, could you do an old Battle Master a favor and remotely lock the garage entrances and exits for the time being? We need some privacy for this, could get loud, as the only way I know to sabotage a vehicle is to rip out the engine. Over."
So, not sure where to put this particular mess of mine, but it's an idea I've had for a while now. It's part table top, part Nation RP, where each player controls a fleet of specialized intergalactic war ships against an impossibly powerful foe... Pretty much, the idea is that stats such as fleet make up, attack and defense success, and effectiveness of land based units is decided by dice rolls (I have a standard Dnd dice set, and would be happy to do all the rolls myself, if those without dice wanted to play. I'm very honest, but also fair, so stupid decisions result in consequences XD). My one problem has been formulating a suitable mod of previous rule sets, as I am very familiar with table tops such as battle tech, dnd and such, and consider myself a fairly capable gm (if a little forgiving). Basically, what I am asking is this:
-Does one or two people wish to co-gm this? I could sure use some help from experienced gms who could help modify these sets for what I'm trying to achieve
-Would anyone be interested in this? I would like to say yes, but I am too optimistic for my own good.
I have roughly 40 percent of the rules set and tested, but not much lore as of yet (people are free to submit ideas for ship designs, weapons, races and history of the universe), Just looking for feedback and to see if I'm not crazy XD Feel free to ask questions and give feedback.
-Does one or two people wish to co-gm this? I could sure use some help from experienced gms who could help modify these sets for what I'm trying to achieve
-Would anyone be interested in this? I would like to say yes, but I am too optimistic for my own good.
I have roughly 40 percent of the rules set and tested, but not much lore as of yet (people are free to submit ideas for ship designs, weapons, races and history of the universe), Just looking for feedback and to see if I'm not crazy XD Feel free to ask questions and give feedback.
Two plot moving posts in one day? This is madness XD
Deep inside the Catacombs, time - Unknown
"The current species are so interesting... For, in all actuality, they cannot help their urges, as it has always been. Natural selection is so powerful, but also cruel..."
She continued to observe, as they pressed ever closer to discovering the nature of Tryliin, and Her abode. This had happened before. Only once, but the evidence was there. Something stirred within her, ancient memories of a time long past and forgotten, but amazingly still relevant. For it was playing out exactly the same as it had before, and She felt that it would end just as it had previously. But, there was a sensation... Something barely tangible, but still a cause of concern. Something was different, and for the first time, she couldn't anticipate the outcome.
"They fight, for it is all they know. War, and treachery, and murdering their brethren. Nothing has changed regarding that. But one is different. One, is imbued with The Presence, and that will indeed anger the Defender. And even He may fall this time. Then what will happen? Will I finally see a world greater than what I could imagine? Only time will tell..." She floated above the pit, Her home, and continued to watch, as those who came before worked towards their goal... In time, all would be revealed. And, for the first time in a long while, She felt hope.
"Well, Korrin, they were probably the guys from yesterday, wanting to get revenge. Hope they don't regret that decision now..."
Lighting up another cigarette, Kintya pulled a heavy drag, and noticed the bodies strewn like dolls on the floor. it was evident that they were vastly inexperienced and out gunned, and she wondered how the other thugs would fare against Temujin. Not too well, she imagined. They had collected the guns, and Kintya claimed the sniper rifle for herself, as she was probably the best shot. Then she glanced at Korrin, and his weapon, and thought otherwise. They could sort it out with a little race to get the highest body count later. Dumping the weapons on the ground, Kintya placed her hands on her hips, smiling.
"Alright, everything else is fair game, Temujin probably would prefer to use his fists anyway. And we should be up any minute now..." She heard the firing begin, as the other group of bounty hunters started their assault. "Alright, let's move, we came this far already, no turning back now!"
"The current species are so interesting... For, in all actuality, they cannot help their urges, as it has always been. Natural selection is so powerful, but also cruel..."
She continued to observe, as they pressed ever closer to discovering the nature of Tryliin, and Her abode. This had happened before. Only once, but the evidence was there. Something stirred within her, ancient memories of a time long past and forgotten, but amazingly still relevant. For it was playing out exactly the same as it had before, and She felt that it would end just as it had previously. But, there was a sensation... Something barely tangible, but still a cause of concern. Something was different, and for the first time, she couldn't anticipate the outcome.
"They fight, for it is all they know. War, and treachery, and murdering their brethren. Nothing has changed regarding that. But one is different. One, is imbued with The Presence, and that will indeed anger the Defender. And even He may fall this time. Then what will happen? Will I finally see a world greater than what I could imagine? Only time will tell..." She floated above the pit, Her home, and continued to watch, as those who came before worked towards their goal... In time, all would be revealed. And, for the first time in a long while, She felt hope.
"Well, Korrin, they were probably the guys from yesterday, wanting to get revenge. Hope they don't regret that decision now..."
Lighting up another cigarette, Kintya pulled a heavy drag, and noticed the bodies strewn like dolls on the floor. it was evident that they were vastly inexperienced and out gunned, and she wondered how the other thugs would fare against Temujin. Not too well, she imagined. They had collected the guns, and Kintya claimed the sniper rifle for herself, as she was probably the best shot. Then she glanced at Korrin, and his weapon, and thought otherwise. They could sort it out with a little race to get the highest body count later. Dumping the weapons on the ground, Kintya placed her hands on her hips, smiling.
"Alright, everything else is fair game, Temujin probably would prefer to use his fists anyway. And we should be up any minute now..." She heard the firing begin, as the other group of bounty hunters started their assault. "Alright, let's move, we came this far already, no turning back now!"
@Crim, I'd give an RP at least a week before declaring it dead. You'd be surprised at how some of these just spring back to life ^^
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