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Current 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
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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3 mos ago
On 4/14/2026 (on my end), my RP, Noble Arms: The ASEAN War, is now three years and ten months old, and the current thread is one year and four months.
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Scipio Industries and Finance + Ken Neumann

It didn't take long for Cyrkon's authorities to yield; they were cowards by nature, after all. So as their ships were stocked with supplies and freed slaves and fresh minerals, the last which were were put to immediate use to build new wings of droid starfighters, Leonard sat down on his bridge chair to listen to what his sources of information had brought for his purview over the HoloNet.

At first, the news was not all good; the stock of Scipio Industries and Finance itself had plummented after news had spread of his attack on Kintan and his failure to hold on to it. But the shell corporations he had set up before making his way to Hutt Space itself looked untouched.

One of said shell corporations was Otabek Prospecting and Exploration Firm, a company whose goal was to scout out planets and other celestial bodies for mining and other operations. It did its job well, but also fed Scipio information on various Outer Rim planets. Now, reports from the explorers sponsored by OPEF have shown that Imperial presence in the areas between Tatooine and the 'main' part of Hutt Space was fragmenting. Why was that important? Because between Tatooine and the southern part of Hutt Space were two worlds of importance: Kamino and Scarif. A grin showed on his face at the thought.

His confidence fully regained, he turned to Ken, his boyfriend and lover, grinning from ear to ear. "Say, Ken? Can you contact your Believer friends again? I have a proposal you guys might like." He then leaned in and whispered, "Scarif. Abandoned Imperial Facilities. Probable shipyards and weapons factories that can all be staffed by droids. Think of it."

Ken blinked and said, "You're right; it's not as if there's an invisible wall that keeps us in Hutt Space. But to be honest, there might be complications should we try and move out of the region. But I think the Believers will allow this; it'll be of mutual profit..."
Guys, CavnderOHeart gave me permission to control his character whenever he'd be away, therefore Vernon will be controlled by me in certain occasions.
Anything is possible with Ziton. He's a loose cannon with awareness. Baqar on the other hand is vulnerable, when separated from Ziton.


Indeed. It would seal the evilness of the Thirteen Seekers if they turn Baqar into one of them by force...
@Rai, it would be amusing if Ziton tries to make a deal with the Thirteen Seekers, but the latter demand Baqar as yet another candidate for Thirteenth Seeker...
@Rex, you're the last one needed.
The Ascot Family Tree

Main Branch:

Cyrus Ascot (Father of Alexander and William, Husband of Gilgamesha Chekhova Ascot)
Gilgamesha Chekhova Ascot (Mother of Alexander and William, Wife of Cyrus Ascot)

- Alexander Chekhova Ascot (Eldest Son of Cyrus and Chekhova, Husband of Eleanor Anna Ascot)
- Eleanor Anna Ascot (Wife of Alexander Ascot)

- William Chekhova Ascot (Younger Son of Cyrus and Chekhova)

- Lucillia Lilliana Chekhova Ascot (Youngest child and only Daugther of Cyrus and Chekhova).

Branch Family:

Arthuria Ascot (Brother of Cyrus Ascot, Wife of Shiro Toshaka; caused the latter to change his last name to his wife's instead of the reverse)
Shiro Toshaka Ascot (Husband of Arthuria Ascot; changed his surname to his wife's).

- Illyasviel Toshaka Ascot (Daugther of Arthuria and Shiro Ascot).
- Miyu Toshaka Ascot (Adoptive Daugther of Arthuria and Shiro Ascot)
Snow Cecil was exhausted. He wished he could say he kept himself focused throughout the fatigue. But as it was, all he can hear were the tones of rage, then terror; his eyes had been closed to the White Rabbit's form being revealed to be more unnatural than it was before. I've reached the limits of my knowledge, he thought in terror greater than fear for his life. He fell to his knees, panting, hyperventilating as he opened his eyes. This should be my time. I should be working through every hint and deducing a stable conclusion from the vaguest of hints.

Tears fell. I let a person die on my watch, yet I can't even let his death mean something by deducing why he died.

Wounded pride mingled with fresh grief as Snow shuddered, opening his mouth soundlessly. I can't speak, I can't speak at all! He tried to look at the White Rabbit, and thought: Was this the magic I was thinking of exploiting just a few minutes ago?! If so, why isn't my brain working to do so?! I should be responding to everyone's concerns, I should be thinking up answers and providing them! I should be providing solace! But he could not; all he can do was try and pick himself up. But the moment Snow tried to get up on his right leg, he shuddered again, and sought something to support him.

He couldn't find it. Snow Cecil fell again, this time, he had to catch himself with his hands; looking like he was kneeling on all fours. The weeping continued, and words finally escaped his mouth.

"I am so weak." He wept, wept for the young man who had died while he lived, and wept from the realization that he was limited like everyone else.

@CriticalHit@Windstormugly@Suku@Avant@Etranger@Duoya@Petulant@EchoicChamber@CronicCrystalis@The Jest
Minor Retcon: @Scarifar's character, Michael, is accompanying Ascot in his latest activities.
William Ascot

A hitchhike, and further use of Narrative Role of Familiarity, and Ascot would be at the gates of the old facility that stood beyond the city limits. The facility where clues to Mephisto's identity would be found. Drawing his taser and pepper spray, Ascot knew that his foremost defense would still be his narrative power; he had wasted his contacts and support on the earlier trip to The Wall. Here's hoping demons and ghosts would be affected by Narrative Role of Familiairty, or better yet, that there were no sapient beings around.

For a moment, fear overcame him, and his knees shook. But remembering who was at stake, the boy kept walking to the old laboratory/facility, passing through old and rusted gates and weather-battered doors. Climbing the old stairwell that led to the top, Ascot knew that further exploration beyond said top would be...ill-advised. Drawing his taser just in case there came any intruder, Ascot would lift his right arm in a great summoning gesture; the spirit of this place should respond when needed.

Alexander Ascot

Alexander Ascot was enjoying a cup of coffee; sterotypical black coffee like a sterotypical cop. However, he was inwardly worried by news from his parents; Willi had been tasked with an important investigation even he should not know about. More to the point, he was inwardly occupied with preperations for the tournament next month; countermeasures needed to be devised against cheating. Nevertheless, in the Office of Juvenile Affairs' HQ, all seemed peaceful, watchful, but peaceful.

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should have a post up either later today or tomorrow. sorry for the delay.


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