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Indeed, and spiked punches. Also rangers are cowards, and will be dragged down to me. So that I may engage them in melee and eliminate them! Bwahahahahahaha
"Living!? LIFE DOES NOT MATTER, ONLY THE DEATH OF THE DECEPTICONS!" Krieg roared through his communication system when he heard a message from another Autobot. Krieg was itching for the slaughter of Decepticons. It was an incredible battle, well not to Krieg, who was wanting for the ships to engage close enough to each other that he could board the ship and fight the Decepticons with his bare-hands. However, it was a flashy show of ranged combat, not the art of more personal war, but an impersonal one that Krieg could not truly take pleasure from. Oh, but he had to admit the Autobot pilot did a fantastic job avoiding as much space debris as possible, all the while trying to avoid any more shots from the Dreadnought. As to be expected the Emissary took much damage, and due to the devastation caused, it was going to crash land onto this strange planet. Krieg had braced himself for impact.
Krieg stared upon the soft, green ground. This alien world was strange, and weak. "ARE DECEPTICONS IN THE AREA?" Krieg reached down with his hands, as he pulled out a few chunks of rubble from the Emissary. Repairs of this ship would be impossible from this state, so this world has us marooned. Well this is an interesting development. Such a senseless waste of craftsmanship... he thought to himself, as he shook his head as he returned the chunks of machine parts onto the ground. He activated his communication again, "AGAIN, ARE THERE ANY DECEPTICONS NEAR ANY OF YOUR LOCATIONS!? I HUNGER FOR THEIR DEMISE! DEATH TO THE DECEPTICONS!"
Krieg stared upon the soft, green ground. This alien world was strange, and weak. "ARE DECEPTICONS IN THE AREA?" Krieg reached down with his hands, as he pulled out a few chunks of rubble from the Emissary. Repairs of this ship would be impossible from this state, so this world has us marooned. Well this is an interesting development. Such a senseless waste of craftsmanship... he thought to himself, as he shook his head as he returned the chunks of machine parts onto the ground. He activated his communication again, "AGAIN, ARE THERE ANY DECEPTICONS NEAR ANY OF YOUR LOCATIONS!? I HUNGER FOR THEIR DEMISE! DEATH TO THE DECEPTICONS!"
Krieg lives to slaughter, after all! Eheheheheheh...
LONG LIVE THE AUTOBOTS AND THE SLAUGHTER OF THE DECEPTICONS!
LONG LIVE THE AUTOBOTS AND THE SLAUGHTER OF THE DECEPTICONS!
AH, sorry it took so long!
Name: Krieg
Gender: Male
Height: 30 feet
Alliance: Autobots
Disguise Type: An oversized bulldozer, with a large crane attachment on the top of it.
Holographic Human:
Weapons:
High Speed Retractable Crane-Hook: Can blast out his crane hook (from his right palm in normal mode) and delve it deep into the body of the target, and pulling them in for close combat battle. (Available in both vehicle and normal mode)
Grand Armor: Krieg can take incredible amounts of damage without feeling any fatigue and typically takes small to no damage. It can be penetrated, but it takes a lot of sustained attacks and fire-power to do so.
Beating Ends: His Bulldozer plate separates onto his right and left knuckles as thick spikes.
Personality: Krieg seems cares solely for one thing. Carnage, and delivering as much carnage as possible. He is extremely gruff and brash. He will make his opinion known, in a very loud and quite possibly vulgar manner. While driven just to slaughter the enemy in as violent a way as possible, he does have a honor code which he follows, which has the following, “Do not retreat. Do not steal kills from others who engaged with the enemy first. Do not punch or fight with other Autobots even if they deserve it.” He finds ranged weapons, tactics, diplomacy, and having a sense of self-preservation all to be cowardly and mocks the notion of all of them. When there is no sign of enemies to kill, Krieg keeps to himself and tries to stay away from others.
Background: Krieg was a simple Construction-bot, before the war, but unfortunately he came onto hard times, and had to fight in an underground fight circuit in order to maintain a level of monetary flow to his household. After his first fight, he realized he was starting to enjoy it. As a “commoner” he had many friends, who were turning to Decepticon movement, and for a while Krieg was thinking that it was the better option. But then, Krieg realized something, Megatron was a dick, and most Decepticons were dicks. They had Decieve in their names, (while he would admit they had the moxie to announce they were deceiving you) he felt they were cowards and needed to die. (Well that alongside some other personal stuff which happened he’d never talk about), he joined the Autobots and made it his mission to slay all the Decepticons he could find.
Other: He keeps a jar which has his wife’s spark. He also denies that he had a wife to all who ask, even if they saw him with the jar and delivering a soliloquy about his wife.
Name: Krieg
Gender: Male
Height: 30 feet
Alliance: Autobots
Disguise Type: An oversized bulldozer, with a large crane attachment on the top of it.
Holographic Human:
Weapons:
High Speed Retractable Crane-Hook: Can blast out his crane hook (from his right palm in normal mode) and delve it deep into the body of the target, and pulling them in for close combat battle. (Available in both vehicle and normal mode)
Grand Armor: Krieg can take incredible amounts of damage without feeling any fatigue and typically takes small to no damage. It can be penetrated, but it takes a lot of sustained attacks and fire-power to do so.
Beating Ends: His Bulldozer plate separates onto his right and left knuckles as thick spikes.
Personality: Krieg seems cares solely for one thing. Carnage, and delivering as much carnage as possible. He is extremely gruff and brash. He will make his opinion known, in a very loud and quite possibly vulgar manner. While driven just to slaughter the enemy in as violent a way as possible, he does have a honor code which he follows, which has the following, “Do not retreat. Do not steal kills from others who engaged with the enemy first. Do not punch or fight with other Autobots even if they deserve it.” He finds ranged weapons, tactics, diplomacy, and having a sense of self-preservation all to be cowardly and mocks the notion of all of them. When there is no sign of enemies to kill, Krieg keeps to himself and tries to stay away from others.
Background: Krieg was a simple Construction-bot, before the war, but unfortunately he came onto hard times, and had to fight in an underground fight circuit in order to maintain a level of monetary flow to his household. After his first fight, he realized he was starting to enjoy it. As a “commoner” he had many friends, who were turning to Decepticon movement, and for a while Krieg was thinking that it was the better option. But then, Krieg realized something, Megatron was a dick, and most Decepticons were dicks. They had Decieve in their names, (while he would admit they had the moxie to announce they were deceiving you) he felt they were cowards and needed to die. (Well that alongside some other personal stuff which happened he’d never talk about), he joined the Autobots and made it his mission to slay all the Decepticons he could find.
Other: He keeps a jar which has his wife’s spark. He also denies that he had a wife to all who ask, even if they saw him with the jar and delivering a soliloquy about his wife.
Well this looks interesting. Is that last Autobot slot available? If so, I would like to claim it. I shall work on a CS and get it done as soon as possible.
Baah! Salaryman does not need to use the glucose to fuel his brain. He is a Salaryman, who are know of their superior minds! KNEEL FOOLS BEFORE HIS MAJESTY! KNEEL YOU FOOLS!
But really, the dude likes Rice Cakes. His Wife made the Rice Cakes. He loves his wife's cooking. If he needed to fuel his mind, he'd just totally snag that Brain Serum which his idiot son stole from the Takenouchi Death Squad Eight. Or unless he somehow ends up as L and has to go against Kira...((And if we were going with that metaphor, he'd clearly be in Yotsuba Group...))
Anyway, enough those ramblings! Hi everyone!
But really, the dude likes Rice Cakes. His Wife made the Rice Cakes. He loves his wife's cooking. If he needed to fuel his mind, he'd just totally snag that Brain Serum which his idiot son stole from the Takenouchi Death Squad Eight. Or unless he somehow ends up as L and has to go against Kira...((And if we were going with that metaphor, he'd clearly be in Yotsuba Group...))
Anyway, enough those ramblings! Hi everyone!
Hiraku glanced at the girl and the Robot that clearly was a robot. "Oh no. I am not giving either of you money. You'll probably use it to host a Card Tournament and kill people playing it, or you'd fund some highly unethical operation with it. Or worse of all you'll buy candy and not brush your teeth'" He furrowed his brow, as he stared at the girl. "Why are you not in school right now, or Cram School? Do you want to bring your family great shame!? You need to study, not ask for money. Do you want to end up as criminal deadbeats!?" Hiraku began rubbing his temple with his free hand. The feeling that my daughter has brought the Witches from the Eternal Kingdom of Darkness is growing stronger now. As long as my son also doesn't attract that Evil Sentai team... Oh he's going to! Damn son... He walked over to a nearby bench, as he quickly opened his briefcase and pulled out two rice cakes. With an even quicker precision he shut his briefcase and span the locks shut with an incredible speed. He glanced over the rice cake.
Oshiro Hiraku (or to foreigners who start with the given name Hiraku Oshiro) was dressed in his usual business outfit, which was clean pressed. He adjusted a pair of glasses as he stood inside the train which had recently stopped at the City of Nele. Hiraku glanced at his briefcase, and tapped his foot as the train doors opened. He walked out of the train station as he peered around, but he immediately headed out of the station with a quick pace.
I have no time to dawdle, I must complete the business deal. Hiraku thought to himself as he headed out into the city proper, which was heavily decorated for the festival. Hiraku walked past some stands but he paused for a moment peering at a small plush monster. Hiraku began rubbing his temple with his free hand, My idiot son is going to bring a Kaiju to destroy the place while I'm gone isn't he? Hiraku peered around the area, trying to judge where he was in regards to where his business deal was going to take place.
I have no time to dawdle, I must complete the business deal. Hiraku thought to himself as he headed out into the city proper, which was heavily decorated for the festival. Hiraku walked past some stands but he paused for a moment peering at a small plush monster. Hiraku began rubbing his temple with his free hand, My idiot son is going to bring a Kaiju to destroy the place while I'm gone isn't he? Hiraku peered around the area, trying to judge where he was in regards to where his business deal was going to take place.
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12 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Roleplay
Khaa gave a thumbs up, "The crowd will enjoy the misguided hero gimmick." His partner snorted, "... So what Shah-Nahul has a sidekick now?" Khaa glanced at him, "Looks like it now, if he doesn't die. I'll bet he doesn't die, partially because I want to see the look on my daughter's face when the Atomic Samurai signs her Cosmic Katana..." His partner chuckled as he gave him a quick smack on the back, "Bet accepted. Usual stakes regarding the life of a low level slave?" Khaa nodded, "1 solitary piece of currency." Khaa returned his glance down upon the slave pit, "You may stretch out your muscles for a little longer. They are still celebrating the Public Executions before any Gladiatorial Performances. It shouldn't be much longer..." His partner glanced at him, "Well, they are executing the lineage of the Traitor Guard. You know the one who helped orchestrate the assassination of a Magistrate. It may be awhile." Khaa glanced at him, "Really they actually managed to kill the Magistrate, how long did it take them to do that?" The guard paused as he scratched the underside of his jaw, "They were planning it for sometime, but they were quickly caught, as to be expected of traitors."
Khaa smirked, "Quite. Slaves, do you wish to inquire upon the nature of your first enco-" His partner interrupted, "They do not. I know you are a fan of Shah-Nahul. But there are so many slaves who are far more entertaining in the ring." Khaa glanced at him, "Well then, still let us have the slaves prepare for the performance. The Festival of Beasts shall be most spectacular."
Khaa smirked, "Quite. Slaves, do you wish to inquire upon the nature of your first enco-" His partner interrupted, "They do not. I know you are a fan of Shah-Nahul. But there are so many slaves who are far more entertaining in the ring." Khaa glanced at him, "Well then, still let us have the slaves prepare for the performance. The Festival of Beasts shall be most spectacular."
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12 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Roleplay
At the moment he is pretty much talking to his new animal compatriot, taking a peak inside the tavern and what not. Observing it, to see if he could bring his friend in. He's in the general area of Kenneth, Lily etc.
Edit: IF they aren't like really near the tavern, he is the area with Billy and Morthos, as they stated that they were in the tavern earlier. Depending on the closeness of Kenneth and Lily to the tavern, will determine if he is near them and if he just walked past them while talking to his animal compatriot.
Edit: IF they aren't like really near the tavern, he is the area with Billy and Morthos, as they stated that they were in the tavern earlier. Depending on the closeness of Kenneth and Lily to the tavern, will determine if he is near them and if he just walked past them while talking to his animal compatriot.
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