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Current Two days ago, Noble Arms is indisputably four years old, spread out across three threads, and the third thread is still ongoing and about to reach the endgame...
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18 days ago
Can't believe that I actually got an RP close to its endgame, btw...
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1 mo ago
Noble Arms is now either four years old, or three years and eleven months. The third thread had lasted for more than one year.
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2 mos ago
New Interest Check, everybody!
2 mos ago
My Roleplay, Noble Arms: The ASEAN War, will reach its 4th year in June or July. It's been a long journey.
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Sure I'll think up a reason for him to go up there if you want to have your character to run into him :)


Thanks, BP!
Where should I put Cas? Hmmmm would anyone like to run into the blue guy?


Sorry for the delay, and perhaps he can go to the Moon?
Ioannes crossed his arms to protect his eyes and face, allowing the ice shards to score several wounds, while his legs were hit by the blasts of cold, but the Mamluk did not fall down; he had his pride. As the explosion faded, he observed the scene; it appeared that Artolath - not that he knew who the demon was named - had been killed, although with demons, who can be sure?

Either way, he looked at The Red, feeling more impressed by the bestial fighter more and more; he surely was one who can take on ten Mamluks, even twenty, all armed with guns.

"He mentioned someone named Chandon..." he finally spoke. "A higher-up among the demons of Hell or the Hells?" Someone to research, certainly, although he didn't have the time; he had orders to 'creatively interpret'.

"Anyway," said the young man,."I'm going to see if the others are okay. If there is some remaining presence of the Demon...well, you're the expert on that." And with that, he went back to where Tirrarian and Genevieve were.

"We've ended the threat to you," he said to the latter. "Thanks for the help you gave. That said, though, that demon spoke of someone named Chandon; do you know of him?"

@The Harbinger of Ferocity, @Jon Y, @The Fated Fallen, @IcePezz, @ArenaSnow.
@Letter Bee That's unfortunate, but it is what it is. =\ You are more than welcome to join any of my RP's, or help me with any of them, or write one with me anytime you would like to.


Thanks!
@Andromedai, Sigh...not enough, sadly.
@Andromedai, been waiting till you get online.

Call me strange, but I would actually prefer to play something set in Warcraft III, preferably without the events of the Bonus Campaign for the Expansion (I disliked how they basically overrode the happy ending of the Main Game). Elements from WoW such as, say, the Argent Dawn or the City of Ahn'Quiraj are something that could be used, though.

Basically, I want Warcraft, but I don't want the Alliance and Horde as enemies. This might sound silly, but I think that The Scourge/The Legion/The Old Gods provide enough of a threat without the Heroes being at odds.
Very sorry guys, rl is hectic right now for many reasons, but I am back. post for John will go up, though Bee, if you can, can you give me a run down of whats happened in the last posts.@Letter Bee


Both the group of PCs attacking Old Man's Corner and the group of PCs going after an Enclave-held hospital in Brooklyn have returned home to Liberty Island. However, Danny's parents, whom the second group rescued, have revealed that the Enclave are planning to attack Liberty Island soon, and the PCs are called upon to defend it.

Basically, John, Gabe, Par, and another new PC named Max succeeded in rescuing the people enslaved in Forty's raid.

Sparks/Jenny, one of Shadowsaint's characters, is going with Greg and perhaps another Paladin named Jensen to Vault 17, where they plan to loot stuff.
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@Eviledd1984, Sigh, approved.
Ioannes roared as he felt the boost of ferocity taking him, and the man withdrew his crossbow and, taking his sword out, rushed at Artolath, feeling as though he can take on the world. Of course, the Demon, frightened, just had to duck into a nearby alley; in said alley, he would smell a woman's scent, mingled with the smell of rags and dirt. Sabira clearly wasn't good at evading those with senses other than sight.

Nevertheless, the Mamluk, reminded of his nation's agent, felt rage in his heart, rage against a maker of misery, and let out his repressed feelings against the Demon, which was made possible by the fact that Ioannes was fast, being close to his prime. Tasting victory, he slashed down at Artholath's tail...

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