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  • Old Guild Username: Master Crim
  • Joined: 12 yrs ago
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    1. Master Crim 12 yrs ago

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2 yrs ago
Current The proof of a healthy mind is not its ability to solve the problems that are before it, but the subconscious understanding not to for the sake of health itself.
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7 yrs ago
Ever look back on your old PM and think "Man that was the shit! Why did we stop?"
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8 yrs ago
As the bowl of patunias would say, as it falls through the air to meet the planet's hard rocky surface: "Not again."
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8 yrs ago
Is a man not entitled to the sweat of his brow? No says the man in Washington it belongs to the poor. No says the man in the Vatican it belongs to God. No says the man in Moscow it belongs to everyone
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11 yrs ago
Talking in riddles is fun. Putting them to poem is better. Presentation is the key.

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Why does anyone care
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Its all just pointless.

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Chris had gotten onto the bus and planed to ride it all the way to the down town water-front where he would fly to the Titan's Tower that sat in the Jump City Bay. It wasn't long after the bus had passed out of the warehouse district that a catastrophic noise, so intense it could be felt in the air, shattered all the windows in the bus. The people in the bus clutched their ears and ducked from the exploding glass fragments as they seemed to be screaming, but Chris could not here them due to the temporary tinnitus caused by the sound. ripping his earphones from his ears he too clutched his ears as he ran out of the bus. As he exited the bus his ears stopped ringing thanks to accelerated recovery abilities, and he looked around the surrounding area thing that maybe a bomb had gone off near by. He was unable to see any indication of a bomb, but what he did see is that it was not just the bus windows that had gone out it was just about every window on the block. As he continued to scan the area in confusion he began to notice a large green cloud emanating from downtown. _That's not normal._ he thought to himself. looking around he saw that many people were still in shock. _I wish I could do this somewhere less conspicuous._ Chris shifted into his first phase of dragon form causing a scale armor to form on him and his build to bulk up. Chris began sprinting down the street at roughly 20 miles an hour, and he could hear his shirt begin to tare. _Aw, man, I realy liked this shirt too!_ Chris wasn't able to make it the scene, he was able to make it to a cross street giving him sight of what was happening. He watched as a monster was destroying the downtown plaza with some kind of energy blast. _What ever that thing is using, it has to be energy based._ he thought as cars exploded and supports from the destroyed building melted into the street. _A very hot energy._ Done with his evaluation Chris started to run again toward the scene though he was still a few minutes away.
Chris was working at the warehouse district on the north side of town just trying to stay away from people. Some of the workers that saw him there frequently were among the only people that Chris could call a friend, and even that wasn't really what they were. Sure they hung-out together, but Chris never really connected with them. He usually just kept to himself trying not to engage with people. _Why is this so hard for me?_ A question that he often. Chris has always had a hard time trusting people, and he his past makes it even harder. Chris continued to drive his forklift, moving crates from the warehouse to the loading bay, then took his lunch break. While sitting at one of the tables, a couple of guys sitting next to him making conversation, Chris heard a tone from his duffel bag. _I haven't heard that..._ he though. It had been so long since Chris had used the Titan Communicator that he had forgotten what it sounded like. Digging around in the bag he held up the yellow, puck shaped, device and read the message. At first he had no expression then he realized what it really was. gathering all his things off the table, he stood from the table and slung the bag over his shoulder. "Hey, Chris, where's the fire?" on of the guys said and the all turned to him. Chris turned to meet their gazes, and struggled for words. "I, uh... That was my grandmother. She fell and is on her way to the hospital." He hoped this was enough, and to his relief they responded. "Well don't just stand there!" After explaining to his manager Chris clocked-out and began making his way to the tower. He walked a little ways down the street from his work to get to the bus stop. looking at the schedule to see when the next bus would show then sat down and pulled out his Ipod to begin listening to music while he waited.
Sorry you are probably waiting on me, and I am very busy as of late. I will try to work a post in tomorrow, sorry again!
Azure Sea said
I don't see artemis paying for help when there's basicly no garentee that he ain't gonna sell out their cell to the earth forces who can pay a whole lot more then the cell could


Master Crim said
If that is the only problem I can set up an interaction with NPCs for him to join a faction. It isn't really that hard, all I need to know is which side you would think he fits best in.


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If that is the only problem I can set up an interaction with NPCs for him to join a faction. It isn't really that hard, all I need to know is which side you would think he fits best in.
Okay, I will be filling out a character as I have time apart from college, and being sick.
He would be classed as a Cyber Merc, and to him the war is silly, but if there is money in it or something else of value then he could change his views.
How much of the Pathfinder CS do you want to play with? Are we going to fill the whole thing out or do you want to play with only a few of the stats, skills, mods, equipment and etc...
It was like this so that bounty hunters could kill PKers without looking like a murderer.
Killing a Orange or Red character has no effect on a player. Only killing Green players will turn your cursor.
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