@Theyra, I'll think about it, but no promises from me.
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STATUS: Noble Arms is now either four years old, or three years and eleven months. The third thread had lasted for more than one year. 9 days ago
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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!
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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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@Letter Bee That still works, a new recruit to the Army just after its fall and in the first desperate scramble after the death of the General.
Both the merchant could work, late to the prosperity but chaos brings its own opportunities. As for the scholar, both sides are pretty deadset in their ways at the moment, it will take a lot of talking at this point but its still reconcilable as the war is young.
All sound good, yes. Let me look for an idea to commit myself to.
@bubbamoo, Nice! Fair warning, btw - I like fighting for a happier and more hopeful ending.
@ClocktowerEchos, Hmm, I was thinking that he was new when the Continental Army suffered its great defeat, yes.
Other ideas I have are a rich merchant who is also relatively young and naive, or some sort of older scholar/political theorist who wants to bring together the Yeomanists and Federalists under a more moderate consensus. Would those be viable?
Other ideas I have are a rich merchant who is also relatively young and naive, or some sort of older scholar/political theorist who wants to bring together the Yeomanists and Federalists under a more moderate consensus. Would those be viable?
@bubbamoo, will this have a Discord server?
Also, is this RP relentlessly hopeless, or is there a light at the end of the tunnel?
Also, is this RP relentlessly hopeless, or is there a light at the end of the tunnel?
@ClocktowerEchos, I'm thinking of a former member of the Continental Army who survived the defeat of the Deputy General; what's the age of conscription/recruitment?
@bubbamoo, I might be intererested, yes.
Might get busy after all, but still wishing this game the best...
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"I'll pay," Tenno said to Intan, "So, what are your tastes? I like men of my age group - 18 to 22 - and older women with an Amazonian disposition; muscle girls. I presume you only like women, though? If so, what's your type?"
This wasn't just small talk; Tenno needed to know what he can about his teammate - After all, it's best to know their buttons should they turn against him one day, or he felt the need to turn against them for some greater good; it's not like they're going to reject bringing a girl who did not want to be brought back to her father, especially since her father probably wanted her to marry an abusive asshole for money and alliances.
He entered the Silver Rose, his silvery hair shimmering as he moved; if Intan viewed him through the Astral Plane right now, he would be a bright beacon, emanating metallic hues of golden, silver, and platinum light. Speaking of the Astral Plane, Tenno thought of switching to Astral Perception but decided not to be rude to the... employees and the madame. With a smile, he approached the receptionist, saying, "Greetings; I presume this place is open?"
Once he had gotten his answers, he would ask another series of questions, namely about the availability of their workers, their experience, and what races they employed, which segued into another query about how frequently they had business. Then, he'd look for someone who was both handsome/beautiful and not dumber than a sack of hammers, and if multiple people who fit those criteria existed, he'd spend money on them all plus what Intan had, then head off into the rooms, where in-between 'exertions', he would ask them about their lives and the local situation, pumping them for info.
"I'll pay," Tenno said to Intan, "So, what are your tastes? I like men of my age group - 18 to 22 - and older women with an Amazonian disposition; muscle girls. I presume you only like women, though? If so, what's your type?"
This wasn't just small talk; Tenno needed to know what he can about his teammate - After all, it's best to know their buttons should they turn against him one day, or he felt the need to turn against them for some greater good; it's not like they're going to reject bringing a girl who did not want to be brought back to her father, especially since her father probably wanted her to marry an abusive asshole for money and alliances.
He entered the Silver Rose, his silvery hair shimmering as he moved; if Intan viewed him through the Astral Plane right now, he would be a bright beacon, emanating metallic hues of golden, silver, and platinum light. Speaking of the Astral Plane, Tenno thought of switching to Astral Perception but decided not to be rude to the... employees and the madame. With a smile, he approached the receptionist, saying, "Greetings; I presume this place is open?"
Once he had gotten his answers, he would ask another series of questions, namely about the availability of their workers, their experience, and what races they employed, which segued into another query about how frequently they had business. Then, he'd look for someone who was both handsome/beautiful and not dumber than a sack of hammers, and if multiple people who fit those criteria existed, he'd spend money on them all plus what Intan had, then head off into the rooms, where in-between 'exertions', he would ask them about their lives and the local situation, pumping them for info.
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