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10 days ago
Current 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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2 mos ago
Despite its massive flaws, my RP, Noble Arms: The ASEAN War, is still one of the longest ongoing RPs in RPGuild - It turns 4 years old in July and the current thread itself is more than a year old.
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@Letter Bee The problem is I think we just need more people. We have what? 5 RPers? 4? Its hard for posting to keep up a nice pace if we have so few people


True; do you know anyone who can join?
Hello


Hello, and, I'm considering killing off this RP...
The army of Yuri is upon us

@Letter Bee
Good enough, would you care for some chocolate? Maybe some Starburst?


I love colored candy!
@ArkmageddonCat, I'm fine.
@Jensoman@Gisk, Oh, the irony.
@Letter Bee Alright.


Sorry for the delay; computer problems!
I'm just gonna post this so I can have the 300th post.


Wanna talk on Chatzy?
Paradise 'Par' Rapids - Diver's Paradise

Par was getting ready for the return of the 'conquering heroes'; they would surely want to have their Magitech repaired once they came back, either in victory or defeat. He did most of the work himself; his shop was small enough for that. Spend 8 hours working, 8 hours in 'lesiure' (mostly reading) and 8 hours asleep; that was his philosophy. He would love to talk with Luke himself; talk about taking part in the next expedition -

Then the CMAS attacked. At first, the 19-year old boy couldn't believe it; a second later, rage filled him as he saw that the CMAS were intent upon genocide. Acting quickly, Par took out a placard and quickly wrote: 'All Weapons are Free While We're Under Attack!' and put it by the shop window, before taking his sniper rifle and pistols and running up the stairs of his shop, past the attic, and clambering onto the roof, which had a vantage point facing at least one of the entrances, which was coincidentally where the enemy commander was.

One shot, thought Par, I'm in the open here, and I'll only have one shot. He then took out his sniper rifle, set the scope to maximum zoom, and aimed at the CMAS Mage.

Being careful not to hit the defenders, he shot a mana bolt at the enemy officer!
ALEXANDER SKY
PASSENGER CAR, INDUSTRIAL TRAM; OUTSKIRTS OF NEW ANCHORAGE BASE


Alexander would notice the barely dressed man who, despite his disfigurements, still held some trace of good looks, and not bat an eye as Jingo - not that he knew his name yet - reached out for a prostethic, sweat dripping down Alexander's lap. The latter would then observe as the man played with his robot dog; would that be a loophole in any No Pets Allowed policy in the base? Then, Alexander would finally speak.

"It's okay, I'm fine with it," the twenty-four year old would then smile. "Anyway, I won't lie, any day I see anyone, male or female, bare-chested is a good day," he would then try and think of a topic of conversation, before realizing—

"I think we've arrived." Then it hit him; they've arrived! Straightening his flight jacket and jumpsuit, Alexander waited for the Passenger Tram to open, being careful not to be the one to enter the base first; that might strike the commander as overeager and unprofessional. Instead, he deffered to Jingo or Agatha as they moved out, following them deferentially. He wasn't stupid; appearing overenthusiastic would just rub the more 'settled' of the pilots in the base the wrong way. As he walked outside, he can smell the scent of urine and blood behind him; again, he ignored it, although he was having an inkling where it had come from - he was just ignoring it.

It's going to be hard to protect that kid, were his only thoughts on the matter, before, as he walked outside to the cold air, doing some introspection.

He was not totally certain that New Anchorage was the chance for atonement he presumed; as Denver-Vegas was Red-Star's enemy, he had heard of the 'Blood Trinity' of that corporation, and he had no illusions that a member of said 'Blood Trinity' was going to give 'moral' orders to him or anyone else. But, Graham wasn't corporate, and so that still made him better than other potential paymasters. Of course, residual loyalty to D-V might make the commander treat Alexander badly, especially if Nathaniel Ingram was related to the Grahams or other members of the B3. He probably wasn't, but Alexander was a little paranoid.

But there was another part of Alexander who thought: Squee, I get to see a mech as famous as Hyperion! He was already imagining it as a blue-and-gold mech which evoked the sun in a blue sky, or as a heavy D-V model packed with weapons...
@Cassowarysaur@LHG100, Both of you are so awesome!

Also, Cass, you're British?
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