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2 days ago
Current Can't believe that I actually got an RP close to its endgame, btw...
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24 days 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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1 mo 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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I know. I'm a bastard. Working on a post right now boss.


I like what you made; short but sweet. It was worth the wait.
I'm back. Plan on posting tomorrow.


It's more than two days.
@EnterTheHero@floodtalon@Sen@Sho Minazuki

Samuru Amakusa

"Persona!" Samuru raised his arms, summoning Shiro to protect himself, before turning to the Shadows.

"Wait, you guys can talk?!" that meant that they can be negotiated with, right? "If so, this doesn't have to end in your destruction!"

This seemed to further enrage the monsters, and they further attacked with a combination of physical attacks and magic!

"Shiro, defend normally!" Samuru said, before trying again as his Persona drew the attention of the present enemy. "Please! I'm sure a settlement can be reached; we're all sapient beings, aren't we?!" But the enemy continued to attack.

"All right, fine!" the eighteen-year old said as this kept on going for a few more moments. "Shiro, Dekunda and Deathbound!"

The Persona nodded, as if exasperated with not being able to wage holy war immediately against a deserving enemy, and cast a wave of light that removed the enemy's strengthening spells, before making a wide slash with a giant katana that had just suddenly appeared in the Person's hands.

The Decarabia was obliterated, while the Unicorns were gravely wounded.

"Now please yield or I will give this deathblow to my friends!" Samuru said to the two equine monsters.
@olcharlieboi, Hello; it seems you can use a new player.
@EnterTheHero@floodtalon@Sen@Sho Minazuki

Samuru Amakusa

"The hut first, then," Samuru agreed. "The weaker Shadows might be guarding something important. And yes, this might be useful training; I'm less familiar with this world than you guys." A flash of jealousy at how capable his new friends were, but also a flash of pride. He was one of them now, and that was what mattered.

"So," he would ask, "who shall take point? From what I can sense from my Persona, he - we - can both heal and take physical damage very well. It's restricted in options for damaging people, but that can be worked around." A pause to get an answer. After said pause, if said answer was agreement, Samuru would take point and go first, waiting for a singal to openly distract the enemy Shadows.

If said answer wasn't a sign of agreement, Samuru would wait for a more detailed battle plan and strategy; he had quickly learned to respect Sato and his judgement.
And...something came up; I'm not going to be able to post for some time.
Will post soon.
((Collaboration post between Wraithblade and Letter Bee))

Priscilla walked into the diner, having arranged this match-up with one Damien Varomere using Correspondence. Clothed in her hiker's outfit, the americanized Native American had groomed herself so that her looks for today were something she can be proud of, and it seemed like she succeeded. For all eyes turned towards the woman as she walked in, her hair free and hanging loosely as a sign of purity and virginity.

She would then find herself next to the young man with the rolled-up Occult Digest. Turning her head slightly, she would say, "Are you [Insert Internet Name Here]? If so, I'm your date."

Damien turned at the sound of his screenname to see a far more attractive vision than he had honestly expected. It momentarily caught him offguard and he blinked at her, giving himself away. "I uh... yeah I'm that guy. I mean, Yes, that's me. So you must be Priscilla?" He smiled. "I'm glad to finally meet you."

"Likewise," Priscilla introduced herself. "Anyway, first things first. Nothing beyond talking, eating and drinking, and an occassional kiss. I do not do pre-marital canoodling; the honor of the Episcopalian Church's priesthood depends on it." She would then wait for Damien to guide her to a nearby table. "So, your interests say you have a fondness for 'The Occult'? Don't worry, I won't judge you on that." She smiled, before looking at him and finishing, "you know, you really are handsome."

Oh no... She never mentioned going into the priesthood. Damien could not believe this. But he smiled again, maybe bigger this time. Oh, heh heh. You don't have to worry about me. I promise not to take it too far. Besides, I uh... I also invited my new boss."

That was a lie. David had invited Damien. "I don't see him yet. We'll get some food. Are you huungry?"

"Yes, but I can pay half," Priscilla said. "I'm not going to depend on you for everything."
@Letter Bee Uh, yes. I told you, my laptop is basically a brick now. I have no computer of my own, and replacing it isn't exactly cheap.


All right.
@Rex, it's more than 'tonight'.
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