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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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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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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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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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@EliteCommander, Leaning towards Reboot if it'd get us new GMs, but going forward is also good from a story/fun point of view.
@The 42nd Gecko, oops, we got your mention in Rex's post wrong!



Albert, Tabletop Version.

Note: Tabletop Version is only a rough guideline to Albert's skills, stats, and Charms; the kid is more powerful than portrayed in the Tabletop Version. In fact, it's best to ignore the Charms List completely.
Alexander Ascot

After dropping a tired William back to his home, Alexander would say to their mother, Gilgamesha: "Don't let Will out of the house until I come back; bind him with the Ekindu chain if needed. This is because he'll put himself in danger if he gets free early."

A faint smile. "But the danger to him is about to go away. I will make it go away."

Gilgamesha Ascot, her light blonde pony-tail shining in the moonlight, would say to her son as she brushed off some 'library dust' from her nightgown, "Be careful that you don't cause more tragedy and injustice in your quest; you are almost about to violate the law you took an oath to enforce. And Will...he may be sixteen, but he can make his own decisions on this matter."

Alexander dared to glare at his mother, but then said, "I am not losing my brother in order to save a person neither of us know. I would rather be the antagonist of his story - and other people's stories - than risk his death. He's sixteen, precocious, intelligent and he has the potential to do a lot of good later, just not now." His phone rang; must be Samoth coming up with the information sooner than usual. Taking said phone and putting in the earpiece so that no one can overhear what he was listening to, Alex would say, "Mom, I have to go. I love you, but again, he's not dying or worse under my watch."

And with that, he turned back to his car; he had returned Michael (@Scarifar) back to his home, and Vernon (@CavnderOHeart) back to his own place or wherever he wanted to go.

Once inside his car, Alexander took a few moments to put on his magic-resistant armor while getting out his non-lethal weapons. All the while, he was listening to Samoth and Vittorio talk. Samoth was making free with threats that would cause the latter to go berserk, the juvenile investigation officer knew. Good, because as much as Alexander didn't want to admit it, even he sympathized a bit with Vittorio's circumstances. Heck, if his own family hadn't been threatened by Vittorio's vendetta, Alex would be the redemption freak. But Vittorio had gotten Ascot obsessed with redeeming the Mephisto's student, and that put Ascot in danger.

And Alexander will not allow anyone to hurt his little brother, even unknowingly.

@RoflsMazoy@Dezuel@Bartimaeus
@Letter Bee Well I'm just heading into the guest room, but I'm not really sure who is in there, so I'm waiting for someone to mention me so I know they're interacting with me.


Oh, no one is in the guest quarters right now; they've all moved to the garden or the sparring room.
@Rai@The 42nd Gecko@Rex@WXer@Double@Gentlemanvaultboy@Drifting Pollen@LordVoldemort:

Guys, if you're tired of downtime/character development and interaction and want to go back to the Main Plot, tell me!
((Collab between Rex and Letter Bee.))

Alex Shrugged as he told Kyros, “I saw a little bit of it, but then Fluffy decided to come down.” Alex said as he motioned to Seth. Seth finally snapped and grabbed Alex by his shirt.

“What’s your deal?” Seth growled as he added, “I’m sick and tired of this BS name calling and treating me like I’m some kind of pet!” Alex didn’t seem too worried when Seth grabbed his shirt. Instead, as soon as Seth actually grabbed his shirt a smile formed on Alex’s face.

“Alright, fine. I’ll stop calling you pet names. If you can prove to me you deserve to be treated like a true warrior,” Alex said with a sly smile. Seth let out a guttural growled before he let go of Alex and turned to Kyros. He took a deep breath and calmed himself before he started.

“Master Kyros, I’d like to spar with you. I know you’ve been through a battle already. However, please allow me to battle you to prove my worth,” Seth asked Kyros as he placed his hand on his chest and bowed. Alex just rolled his eyes as Seth bowed.

Girogios nodded at that, holding out his two shields. He then said, "Whenever you're ready."

It was clear to him that Seth had a focus on melee, which in turn played to his strengths as much as others' ranged attacks. If he wasn't called upon to attack others, Giorgios would be a powerful combatant, good for most forms of defense. The stone wall to Damianos' 'nuke'.

Seth nodded, but before he got into a battle stance. Seth placed his hand on his chest once again and recited, “Oh great Solstice, please watch over us as we train. Please let your guiding light protect us from any harm. Should we parish now or in the future. Guide us through the between so that our Spirits can safely travel from the physical plain to the spiritual one where our fallen can great us with open arms.” Seth let out a breath before he looked back at Kyros and a sheepish smile formed on his face.

“Sorry about that. It’s a sort of prayer my clan recites before a battle,” Seth apologized before he quickly took his battle stance. His eyes narrowed as he examined the two shields Kyros wielded. He formulated a plan and once ready. He sprinted towards Kyros. He went for a punch, but then suddenly jumped back before quickly reaching behind him and equipping one of his Wolf Bite yoyos. He then flung the yo-yo towards Kyros.

‘Really a toy, that’s your weapon?” Alex scoffed. Seth paid no mind to him as the yo-yo flew through the air. In a second the chainsaw blades moved from inside the yo-yo to its outer radius. The teeth of the chainsaw blade spun letting out what sounded like a wolf’s howl with a metallic twang mix into it. He hoped the sight of the yo-yo would mislead Kyros, but he wasn’t banking on it.

Girogios caught the chainsaw blades with the edge of his right shield, and sure enough, the damage from the blades was 'reflected', not on Seth but on a random training dummy that was soon sawed to smithreens. The soldier's left shield came up, reflecting the light onto Seth's eyes in order to try and take advantage of the Faunus' more sensitive senses. Girogios then took a few steps forward...but then remembered that he cannot attack much, except perhaps when he was doing a shield throw, but that would not work as well on Seth as it did on Lukas. Why? Because Seth can transform into a fox, a smaller target.

Seth Retracted the Yo-yo back and cursed at himself, forgetting about the dummies. He should have known the shields could have reflected his attack. He figured the two shields were more for an ultimate defense but forgot that there must be some type of magic that allowed them to reflect any attack. He cursed at himself again as the chainsaw blades retracted back into the yo-yo so Seth could safely catch it.

“Now I’ve seen everything,” Alex said. He might have been heckling, but he was actually surprised that the yo-yo’s hid chainsaw blades. Seth snarled at him, but suddenly a bright light appeared in front of him and he winced as he was blinded. He shook his head trying to see again when he sniffed the air and his ears twitched. He suddenly jumped back from Kyros. He might have been temporary blinded, but he still had his sent and hearing. He closed his eyes to let them heal as he began to snuff the air. He then waited. Standing perfectly still.

“Damn it!” Alex yelled as he shielded his eyes and yelled, “the hell you trying to do blind me too?” Seth let out a long sigh trying to expel Alex’s ranting. Relying on Scent and smell was something Moon Bloods occasionally used. However, because Seth was partially deaf in his right ear relying on hearing was going to be difficult. Both his ears moved, trying to hear where Kyros was even if his right ear was moving so he didn’t notice a weak point.

Kyros moved closer, not running, not walking, but instead zig-zagging at a fast pace. Then, he would charge, trying to bash his shield at Seth; a weak form of offense.

Seth’s ears twitched and he sniffed the air. he had the scent but needed to pinpoint Kyro’s exact location. When Kyro’s zigged left, he seemed more alert, but when he zagged to the right. It seemed he was less sure of where he was. He could hear his footfalls clearly on his left, but it sounded like he was running in a tunnel when he was on Seth’s right.

Both ears suddenly perked up and he jumped back just barely avoiding his shield. He could feel the whooshing of air as it passed close to him. He skipped a few feet away and sighed. [i]Did he figure it out[i]? Seth thought before he shook his head and tried opening his eyes. They were still suffering from the blinding light earlier. Everything was still a flash of white.

“Shit,” Seth cursed to himself. He couldn’t use his yo-yos without sight and he didn’t dare attack either since one trip up and he’d be left open for a major attack. All he could do was play the defensive and hope Kyros didn’t see the weak point.

Kyros directed another shield bash with his right shield, then with his left, slowly increasing his pace as he began to notice a weakness in Seth's own defense. On a guess, he struck at Seth's right with his left shield, aiming for the young man's midsection.

Seth continued to try and dodge the shield attacks. It seemed his attacks were getting faster as Seth tried to pinpoint where Kyros was. He heard the muffled steps and tried to dodge his next attack. However, part of his shield slammed into Seth’s midsection and he let out a gasp as all the air in Seth's lungs was sucked out. He flew through the air and slammed into the ground before he quickly got to his feet and tried opening his eyes. The blindness has gotten a little better, but he was still blind. He again tried to listen to where Kyros was. He hopped Kyros attack from his right as an accident and hoped he didn’t see his right ear was a handicap.

“Now I see,” Alex whispered to himself as a smile formed on his face. Looks like the fox has a small handicap and Kyros knows is. Alex thought to himself. He wouldn’t say a word since he didn’t want to give Seth’s ear away.

Too late; Kyros was now striking at Seth's right with his shield, careful to pull his punches, while reserving his other shield for defense. He was getting faster as well, trying to hit the Faunus as many times as possible without hurting him too much...
((Collab between Letter Bee and DisturbedBartimaeus))

Samoth would then get a phone call, saying: Alexander. What would William Ascot's brother want with him? Well, once he reserved the time to answer the call, Alexander would say, "Hello, Samoth. We need to talk; my younger brother is in immediate danger." A pause for effect. "Do you know one Vittorio Twinveil?"

Samoth stopped as his boot hit the first step of the staircase. The cellphone in his pocket began buzzing, and he grasped it with a gloved hand, answering it. The voice wasn't familiar, but nonetheless one he had heard before. "I wouldn't exactly say I 'know' him, Alexander. But yes, I am aware of his presence among the ranks of the Mephistos."

He slowed his ascent up the stairs, allowing his companions to catch up to his postion, but still staying near the lead of the group. "What is it that you need to know?"

Alexander's response was, "Powers, Weaknesses, Backstory; I got some of it from Will, and what I know disturbs me. Will has gotten obsessed with 'redeeming' that kid and you know the ultimate fate of a 'redemption freak'; death. So before my younger brother martyrs himself trying to save a psycho fanatic who thinks Alto is the cause of his troubles, I want that kid's name on my book, and his physical body locked away in maximum security juvie, and immediately transferred to maximum security prison once he turns 18. I also have it on good intelligence that Alto's gone home to, well, his home. I can get him to act as bait in exchange for, well...helping out the Juvenile Crimes Investigation Office can really help once's career as an adult. Point is, though, if I wasn't a cop, I'd want that kid - oh, my gods! My little brother is muttering something about using Narrative Role of Familiarity in the Demon Dimension! He's going to try and find the killer of Vittorio's friends and family!"

This response followed, "Powers; in this department he seems to hold capability of seperating his mind/soul from his body. He appears to make a ghostly copy of himself, even if slightly altered. From what i've heard/ seen with my own eyes, this form can also summon some form of tentacles, as well as shoot some type of searing beam from them. Could pose some threat. As for weaknesses, I don't have much on that. But as a usual case, I doubt this ghastly form could stand my touch, so I could possibly help in that department. Backstory; all I know is that Alto tells us Vittorio has it in for him, and in for him bad. He apparently hates Alto's guts. Seems like he has his own little crusade against the man."

Samoth continued his way up the steps with the rest of his crew, eyeing his surroundings for any signs of more opposition, especially some other demon-beast waiting for them in the shadows.

The younger man didn't know it, but Alexander was frowning once more. "Well, from what I know, Vit hates Alto because on a visit to St. Laurel's, he saw a Demon kill his best friends, then his parents - who were gardeners in St. Laurel's - in front of him as said demon sought out Alto. Ascot asked about ressurecting said best friends and parents; the God of Stories himself said that was impossible. So now my little brother -"

Another sound, of someone stirring awake. "Alex? Is that you? Who are you talking to?"

Alexander's voice turned milder, "Hush now, little bro, just me doing law enforcement business. Nothing important."

Several more seconds followed before the investigations officer said, "Look, Ascot - William - he's someone who doesn't like tragedy and injustice. He's already talked about 'redeeming' Vittorio and getting him to drop his grudge against Alto, but the only way he can do that is to catch the Demon who killed his best friends and parents, or find a link between said Demon and Mephisto - I don't think I should elaborate on that one - or do other things that would put him in danger. And I don't want that; I want my little brother safe and happy."

"Either way, he could get hurt if he pursues this. I doubt Vittorio would kill him. But you could just arrest Vittorio. It is a known fact that he wants Alto dead. Could be taken as a threat on his life." Samoth replied.

A chuckle. "I could, yes. But I don't know where he is right now. So if you find any leads as regards that, any leads to where his astral or physical forms are, please tell me at once."

He sighed with concern and tiredness, then Alexander caught his breath, a sign of alarm. "Ascot - Will - is awake. He's apparently been listening to us for the whole time."

And with that, William's voice interrupted. "Alex, Samoth, I am really sorry, but if you really want to help, trust me when I say that my quest is not a bad thing. Mephisto, the Ancient Evil, and the Demon who killed Vittorio Twinviel's friends and family, they're all connected. So do not do anything reckless."

A pause. "Hypocrisy, little brother, hypocrisy coming from you. You probably have a plan for infilitrating the Demon Dimension that is badly thought out."

There was no attempt to contest this as Ascot said, "Then help me refine said plan. You're being a jerk when you say that someone should be arrested for having a tragic past."

"I'll be on the lookout for him" Samoth said, "Tell Ascot I say to not let his personal feelings get the best of him. Keeping your own head on straight is more important than keeping somone else's on."

"Thanks," Alexander's tone was warm. "I will. Anyway, yeah, be on the lookout; that's all I ask."
@LordVoldemort, approved.
So, since Sep is not going to continue running things, who needs posts from GMs right now in order to keep moving?


I need a collab unless you're willing to grant me an auto-success for a Scarif reconissance.
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