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Into The Dark: Mercenaries (Heroes of Fame and Fortune)

@FubsyOf course, this means I'm speeding you up back to your wagons and towards the destination

Legacy - Warhammer Fantasy-inspired War NRP

@RisenDeadI had forgotten about the Age of Reckoning vids. I miss that game.

Mercenary Guild: We do all kind of jobs!

This looks promising, but I doubt I will have the time my friend.

Into The Dark: Tales of Maroleth

Gird your loins. Post incoming Friday night (my time).

Game of Thrones

W.I.P.

Name: Geldyr Snow

Age: Thirty Winters old.

Titles: N/A

Origin: Small town a few miles east of Penkarth.

Allegiance: Hightower

Appearance:
His hair is black and worn in an unkempt fashion, pulled into a ponytail at the back of his head. His skin is fair but ruddy. He has a noticeable fit and trim body, with practiced hard muscle, though lean. His face is not unhandsome, in a half commoner sort of way. He has a small scar on his left cheek, as well as 4 scars along his back, 2 criss crossing on his right bicep and one on the back of his left hand. He wears a torn wool vest over a grey-tan shirt. He wears a sarashi over both of his hands and forearms, leaving his fingers unwrapped. His feet are covered with sturdy traveling shoes. He wears halfplate armor, compromising of a breastplate, pauldrons, bracers, and thigh guards made of plate mail.

Personality: Determined, skilled, and passionate are the three words that can describe Meldyr. He is introverted, but confident. Meldyr has a compassionate heart, but a strong sense of justice. He's bound by an honor code, and he tends to follow his feelings instead of his logic. Or more like, he follows his rational thought that has been transformed by his ideals. It's worked so far, however. He enjoys learning new things, and he expresses himself through his sword play.

Background:

• Born to a commoner woman who died in child birth. Was taken by Brannon as his bastard son.
• Grew up as his first born. Raised as his own, and even cared for by his Wife, though begrudgingly.
• Became a page at age 7, and quickly had a single minded determination to prove himself as a true heir of the house, practicing and training hard. Became a Squire age 13, and a fully fledged Knight age 19.
• Lost his virginity at age 21 to a common female story teller. Little did he know she was a thief and gypsy, and apparently she was executed later for being captured.
• Led a company of men against well armed bandits at age 22, hunting them for 3 years and fighting skirmish after skirmish.
• Won the Lear sword dueling tournament age 27, and came 3rd in the joust, and 2nd in Archery.
• Halted an assassination attempt on one of his father age 28.
• Trains Knights, patrols the Lear lands, and gives justice until this day.

Game of Thrones

@SlothIgetit

Era of Succession(Closed)

Orbiting Kasius

To say that the Musashi were on the brink of invasion and annihilation was to be the understatement of the century. The Honored Resurgance Forces were duty bound to smite all those who would oppose their doctrine of a galaxy free of oppression. But for those who would lie to their faces? There would be no mercy. In fact, the Hexanagallions would bleed them slow. Warmaster Daixanos however, would see to it that there was no misconception or mistake if he was to report to his Warlord that the Musashi Empire had indeed allied with the hated Dominion. It mattered little that they were fighting against the 2nd Imperium. That nation was going to fall before the Honored might of the Hexanagallion's eventually in any case.

Behind Dax, the holoscreen was airing the feed of the Musashi Princess giving her speech on the war that is now commencing in the center of Human space. "What do human's know of honor?" General Frothmaw asked. The Hexanagallion was noted among his peers as being even more muscled and hulking than the rest of his large, saurian race.
"She speaks some truth." one General, the one named Kralskarn, dared say. "About honor. It wasn't our warrior nature, but the Imperium's dishonor that brought about our wrath upon the Galaxy."

"If they had Honor, they would not be allied with Slavers." Frothmaw said. Kralskarn let out a low growl. "That is not what I said."
The tension broke as the elevator to the meeting room opened up, revealing Battle Commander Krux. It was not only his armor that was crimson colored now. He stomped into the room, still freshly covered in the gore of the previous battle, looking none the worse for wear and even more fiercesome than usual.

"Still alive, I see." Daixanos said, the tall Silver Clad Warmaster regarding his chief commander of combat. "Not for the Collective's lack of trying, I assure you." Krux replied. "We have spoken with the rebels. They have agreed to help us in our fight against the machines." Dax said. "Here I had thought we were helping them." Krux growled. Daixanos nodded the point. "The situation has gotten more complicated." the Warmaster said, drawing the gaze of his old friend.

"The Musashi that I had...negotiated with, seemed to have thrown their lot in with the Dominion. Our laws would demand an immediate crusade, if this were to reach Warlord Jex. And it shall, in time. Not only that, but our scouts report the Agonis Collective is being decimated on two fronts. Not only by us, but by a Totalitatian human nation. It seems we will meet in the middle." Krux merely snorted. "How is this more complicated, Warmaster?" he asked. "We finish the Collective presence off here and hit this...Totalist nation while they are pre-occupied. Then we will attack Musashi from the flank and carve our way to our distant Homeworld. The Human nations are picking each other apart-"

"Yes..." Daixanos said. "They do seem to be doing our work for us."

"And we have yet to show our full strength." Krux continued. Dax let out a deep, rumbling chuckle. "Ever the fighter, and while the situation might be more complicated, I do not necessarily think that might be something detrimental to us. Only time and well planned maneuvers will tell. Remember, Battle Commander. I do not question our strength against any foe, nor any two foes. But if we are to take this galaxy, even at our full strength, strategy will win us the day. Not brute force."

"Merely aim me, and I will rend and tear...I will blast and punch through." The Crimson Hexanagallion stated loyally.

"As will we all." Daixanos stated, then turned around and spoke loudly. "Patch me through to the Musashi nation. Let them know I wish to speak with Shoichi. Tell them it is a matter of urgency. Delay if they dare."

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Xeno-Barbarian Space

"Perhaps they push further into the center of human space to escape from our wrath?" Battle Commander Rakt said with a throaty, growling laugh. The aggressive Warmaster Gatar was a tad crestfallen, if he was to be honest. He would have liked to have faced this Barbarian leader in single combat. He had hoped to decimate them with a tactical maneuver that would have given his blood father something to be proud of. But, when the Divine gives you an opportunity, you take it. The two Hexanagallions stood within the newly furnished headquarters of the 3rd planet in the system. The hottest one, and the most habitable for the HRF forces to be stationed upon.

"It matters little." Gatar said, and his generals halted in their multiplies growls and discussions, standing tall to hear what their leader would say. Warmaster Gatar was not one to give lengthy tirades on what he would or would not do. He simply preferred to attack and kill. To perform what it was he intended to do. And he would.

"Brethren! It does not matter why the Barbarians have pushed away from us. Soon they will come to realize that turning their back on the Honored Resurgance Forces will be the most terrible, and last mistake they ever make in this galaxy. Mobilize the fleet. In 3 days time, we launch a full scale assault on all Xeno-Barbarian systems in our way."

The announcement brought howls of excitement by the generals, who had just been waiting to hear such a proclamation. A small amount of the fleet would stay behind to ensure their flank and newly acquired systems were secured. With their new ARK guns and lesser cannons in place, there was little need for a massive presence within these systems. There would be no dawn for the Barbarians.

Warhammer 40K: Beyond the Law - A Mercenary Adventure [MATURE] (Open for business, apply within.)

@AustronautI'll put you on hold for my RP as well (until you are able to post). Have a safe trip!

I'll be working on my bounty hunter tonight, JB.

Into The Dark: Mercenaries (Heroes of Fame and Fortune)

@AristoIt's nearing completion. We're getting close to the climax haha

Warhammer 40K: Death=][=Watch - An Adeptus Astartes RP [Reboot] [MATURE]

Unfortunately, I won't have much time to make a character fer this RP. Even if it's got mah interest