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I've grown bored and discontent with the site and not wanting to spend more time on something where I am no longer having any fun: I have decided to cease logging in.

Farewell! May your days be full of mirth and substance.

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@Mangrade @Gisk Hm, well with respect to the threads original poster I'd let her/him get in their to cents before continuing that train of thought. Don't want to hijack this thing with my pipe-dreams again...
Hail! Again? Well, if your looking for something with at least three of the above: I've wanted to do a mecha RP forever, and I have some ambitious ideas for how to do it. Should preface it by saying: not much of weeb so mileage of tropes may vary.
Homunculus Robustus-Testa


The alchemical creation of life is the most controversial and prodigious feat of the semi-arcane field of study. The creatures, Homunculi, are artificial beings of roughly humanoid countenance. The most stable and malleable of these creations are the homunculus robutus-testa. Vigorous, orderly, resolved, long lived, and notably cased with a carapace.

Height and weight vary significantly.

((Authors note: more of a bestiary entry then a individual character bio. Nonetheless, its fits the character sheet topic far more than general topic or worldbuilding notes. I'd like to keep my monsters in order for my RP's.))
The rattling wooden pull cart filled with scavenged odds and ends was tugged along by the tall iron clad figure wearing the remains of a cape around the air holes of his helm in order to keep the ash out of his lungs. He was semi-stumbling forth, he was tired. So tired. Huldmans Stand, a small fortress before all shattered was somewhere in this area, maybe it would be intact? Maybe it would have other survivors? Maybe he was going to die tired in this wasteland. He'd have to rest soon, but for now at least; in the dim, brief, bitter flashes of light he could march a little further. He mumbled bitterly, "...God damn them all..."
Gambler in Yellow


Appearance:
A tall Caucasian man of about average build, six-three in height, and about one-hundred-ninety pounds in weight. Scruffy red curls, a handle-bar mustache with goatee, and bright green eyes. Wears a dark yellow leather riding coat with a yellow wide-brim leather cowboy hat to match. A pair of grey-blue jeans, black riding boots, and engraved 32. special brass-plated revolvers on each hip. He walks with a upright cocky swagger at all times.

Known Information:
He's a "friend" of the mayor, or at least one of the few people he'll see. Comes and goes with the seasons, but he's been a regular in this town since its founding eight years ago. Comes to gamble and drink at the saloon mostly, but does a bit of shopping at the shops. He's used a few different names over the years, most predominately "Mr. Stahre". Such misinformation has resulted in most of the locals having a good bit of distrust to the man, dubbing him as the "Gambler in Yellow" or just yellow both as an insult and to make damn sure they don't play his game. He's detached mostly, cold but flamboyant. Generally a sarcastic joker, but he's got a mean streak, he has put men who took offence to him in the ground though dueling.
CS? I'm assuming you don't mean code segment. It's a Jump in RP. Make a disturbed western character, give 'em a reason to be visiting this creepy town, interact with other characters and the town, try (not) to be undone by things beyond human understanding.
Like I said, I can't say I haven't seen it before. One example was a biopunk RP that had rapidly evolving/mutating animal people as a whole faction. Granted that was not on this site so you could say I'm a pedantic arse. Don't feel like I'm pissing on your parade though, that's still a neat concept that not many would tackle.

Also, me? Sarcasm? Never... (sarcasm)
With hundreds of topics posted it can be hard to find specific topics/time frames. I humbly propose for the sake of ease of navigation an option to filter topics by tags, date posted (newest/oldest), and user. Additionally a search bar for searching the title of the topic would be an excellent tool for navigation. That is all, and to whoever has been kind enough to read my humble suggestion: I hope you are having a wonderful day.
The sky is choked with dust, only the occasional ground shaking crash and reddish light of the lighting and thunder that permeates the thick grey smog that prevents sight for more than a ten meters ahead. Low roaring of winds can be heard all across this land, only broken on occasion by the sound of stone falling onto stone, or even more rarely the vague cry of something mimicking the human voice. The landscape is dotted with ashen, blackish, crumbling brick buildings. Scattered across are the remains of the ashen silhouettes of people frozen in place as the catastrophe struck. It's enough to wonder if anyone could survive in this desolate place...
Hmm, I definitely can't say I haven't seen those concepts around... still: points where points are due, haven't seen a jazz band version of that story.

Ah! And yes new-come Kuga, please do share these bizarre machinations you no doubt possess.
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