Pathfinder

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I just want to know why we are arguing a statement that was made as an out of character moment.

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@Akayaofthemoon
"So basically they stab you a couple thousand times with a needle with ink. Couple hours of that and you get this!"

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@Salt Me Senpai
Welcome aboard!

In other words, imagine Johnny explaining that he wasn't born with his tattoos to the other Gems.

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In other news, Steam Powered Giraffe. New favorite band ever....period.

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@Akayaofthemoon@Loony

Good luck to the both of ya, my the Art Gods smile upon you!

Warframe: The Prowler Uprising

Amaya

Name: Amaya
Gender: Female
Warframe: Valkyr
Appearance: Behind the armor Amaya is a tall woman, nearly 6'2 in height and 134 lbs. There hundreds of scars on her body, some from glorious battles while others are reminders of her captivity and torture. Amaya's eyes are a simple brown color and would have matched her hair if she didn't keep it shaved down. Finally she has several ports on the left side of her head, places where wires were driven into her brain.

Primary Weapon: N/A
Secondary Weapon: Castanas
Melee Weapon: Atterax
Sentinel/Companion: N/A
Archwing: Elytron
Archwing Primary: Corvus
Archwing Melee: Rathbone

Personality: Among her fellow Tenno, Amaya tries to keep to herself. While she isn't a brooding child her torture did change her and she would just prefer not project her pain onto others. Consequently she has a lot of baggage that she is unwilling to ease up. Those close to her do see a little bit of the old Amaya though, little glimpses that shine through the cracks. Laughing heartily, smiling widely, and quick to hug the closest ones in moments of weakness. Others mostly refrain from mentioning the Corpus in casual conversation around her as it rarely ends well for all parties. On the field of battle she is your average Valkyr, howling and ripping into her enemies like a wild animal. She really likes rain and around the Dojo she tends to stick to the gardens were she can meditate peacefully or the observatory where she can gaze into the stars.
Syndicate: Steel Maridian
Faction Preference: Grineer, the Corpus will burn.

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Apollo Sunshine - We Are Born When We Die

Johnny wandered off soon after Aquamarine healed him, something about the gathering seemed out of place for a human like him. Somehow he found The Van right where he left it, untouched by both lasers and looters. "Silver lining." he thought to himself, mirthlessly and drained. Sliding the door open to a monumental mess, Johnny let out a long and tired sigh, everything just slipping through his lips and into the open air. There was nothing for him in The Van for him, or, at least not for now. It might has well have been a strangers, how everything was thrown about and disorganized...fracturing his very home. Eventually he couldn't look at it anymore, he would have to clean up eventually but for now he would leave it. For another day.

Moving on, Johnny moved about the town in search of anything to occupy his mind. Idly he found his hands on the rock in his pocket, the one he picked up when he first met the Gems. At the time it seemed special, like it meant something. But now, now it was just a cracked, useless, good for nothing waste of space. He wanted to throw it, to smash it against the next car with all he could, but instead the fury melted away and the rock just slipped through his fingers to clank against the ground. This morning everything was grand, he was soaring on cloud nine and life was in his palms. Now, now it all seemed a little empty. The colors seemed a little less, well colorful. He walked on in a haze and it was hard to explain how he felt, helpless was a good word but it didn't quite reach it. Numb sounded better but yet again, that wasn't the right word. In the end, his brush with helplessness and death left Johnny feeling empty, like the void between galaxies.

Within minutes he was back to square one, at the little grocery store where the Mayor tried to patch him up. The little blood stain on the ground was still there and everything. Ignoring it as best he could Johnny walked into the store and found the two things he was looking for, cheap beer and cigarettes. It was funny, you'd think that with how close he was to deaths door that he would stay away from those two items as much as possible, but here he was. In total it was twenty bucks, leaving the money on the counter for the owner to find. Taking out a lighter from his back pocket, Johnny lit the tab and gave it a deep drag. With a slow exhale the air around Johnny became thick with smoke, the bittersweet smell permeating the air. In no time at all Johnny was at The Van, using it as an improvised chair as he sat in the back with the doors wide open. The snap-hiss of a beer can could be heard in the air as a second cigarette was christened into the world, silence dominating the air soon after.

Avenging Honor: A Story of Bushido

I'm down for this. I've always wanted to be a monk.

Grand Theft Auto RP

Same as above, I don't know much about India but I do love criminals.

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Hey everyone, I'm sorry about the absence. Personal biz, anyway I won't be able to post now but I'll get one later