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9 yrs ago
Current Getting new RP ideas is agonizing when you realize you need to shelf them until you're less busy.
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9 yrs ago
The Owls are not what they seem... roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
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9 yrs ago
Oh hey now, I just passed 1000 posts. Good god.
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9 yrs ago
Exams are done, Thesis is done, alright let's get back into this 'RP' thing, huh?
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9 yrs ago
Thesis is finally complete, now to curl up and die (but probably rp a bit first)

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@Morose

Sounds great ^^
@Lady Amalthea

Everyone say goodbye to your characters.
@Lmpkio

That looks like it could work well enough, edit that into your CS and you're free to put it in the characters tab.
@Lmpkio

It might look a little close to white, maybe a grey sort of shade with a little colour to it?

Something like 8D5959 or A57474, perhaps.


@Lmpkio

The sheet looks mostly fine to me, although i'm going to need you to change the colour, black works for the character obviously, but it's a bit difficult to read given the background.
@The Elvenqueen

You'd be very welcome to join! I'm fine with you taking up an Echani seeing they're rather similar to humans, even though they're not exactly canon any more :P I've had a gander through some of your posts and they all look just fine, I have no doubt you can fill the requirements of the RP ^^

@Lady Amalthea

He looks awesome! Our first Imp!
Jackson Tanner



Location: Port Shuttle



Jackson let an eyebrow raise as he heard Genevieve, a smirk splitting his lips as he watched her, chuckling in an almost unbelieving as she moved to stand before him. "The offer's appreciated, but 'less you picked up some tips on engine maintenance on your back at some point, I doubt most any of us can do anythin'." This time, it was the opposite - his words were harsh but the tone anything but. Jackson normally would not have been quite so quick to deal out insults, even to Genevieve for her profession, but the run so far had worked up a great deal of stress, and going to see Patience had only topped that, the fear of being shot did that to a person.

He made a mental note to get some rest while they waited on the repairs, he figured not a great deal would happen while they were waiting, the location they'd set the ship was quiet, and Whitefall itself was dead most of the time. He thought he'd seen Camilla with some strawberries earlier, the small sweet would certainly do wonders to calm him down a bit. As he stood there, Jackson was aware of the way his words came out, and his own frustration and exhaustion was more than evident to him already. He sighed, glancing down for a moment before letting his eyes settle back on Genevieve.

"I don't mean t' be harsh, it's been a long day." He explained himself relatively plainly, shifting his hands down to set them on his hips, pinkie finger idly tapping on the grip of his gun, an odd tick he'd developed from time to time, usually when he was feeling a little tense.





Gregory Quinn



Location: The Bridge



Quinn remained where he was aboard the bridge, idly watching the workers outside the viewport as he waited for things to get underway, signing off on a few things and giving instructions to a few Ensigns as they wandered about the bridge, ensuring things were ready. He glanced toward Carla as she came onto the bridge, giving her a slight nod, but not a word of greeting for now as he reached out and took one of the offered strawberries. Bringing it to his lips, he took a bite and savoured the taste, while he enjoyed the small fruits, he rarely let himself enjoy them, generally saving them for a success. While this did not exactly fit into the category of a success, things had been going well for the crew in the past, and he took it as a good luck charm of sorts.

As he heard another enter the bridge, Quinn turned over to the face he didn't know. Well, he did know the face, but not the man. He'd seen Harper's file, and had been looking over it just a short while before in his office, the Retribution's new pilot. He took a few moments to look the man over, to take in every aspect of the man who was now under his command. There was something about him which seemed fresh, but Quinn supposed a similar feeling came with all new additions to the crew. He figured so long as the man did his job well enough, he wouldn't particularly care for much else. Returning the salute briefly, he cleared his throat.

"Then I hope it is stowed quickly, Lieutenant. We have orders to investigate an Independent craft on Whitefall, I want us there as soon as you can." He did not bother to add anything unnecessary, or even any pleasantries. Quinn was eager to begin with their work, the break had been more than long enough for his liking. He didn't bother to consider what the new Lieutenant may have heard in regards to him, Quinn was more than aware of some of the rumours which went around the officer's lounge about him, but they were no concern of his - William would learn of how Quinn did things, and how he liked them done. That was good enough.

Joel Grau


Location: The Best Exotic -> Tapri
Interacting With: Claire, @Lady Amalthea Alcander @POOHEAD189
Time/Date: Morning/August 2nd, 2016



Giving Alc a grin as he began to lead them out of the hotel and back down the road, Joel took a good look around. He hadn't really appreciated any of the scenery on his ride over from the airport, he hadn't even had time to appreciate his hotel room before Claire had dragged him right back out for breakfast. Joel had grown used to hot weather like this, but that didn't at all mean he enjoyed it, before long he had worked up a sweat, and as they got inside the Tea shop, he was almost overwhelmed at the feeling of the AC.

Following Claire and Alc over to a table, Joel plopped down in a seat and let out a comfortable sigh as he did so. He took a moment to glance around the shop, it was a nice spot, comfortable, considering the AC seemed to work well, and it generally had something of a welcoming vibe about it. He turned his gaze to look outside, lips spreading into a smile as he took in the view, he had to agree with Claire, it was very nice, when you got through the intense heat.

As he glanced over to the staff in the shop, it had only just occurred to him how the language gap might end up affecting them. Joel had, as he now realised was probably a bad idea, not made any real attempt to learn any of the language before he came to India, he hadn't honestly expected to spend much time outside the hotel. He glanced back toward the two, mostly remaining quiet as Claire insisted on learning some more about Alc, but speaking up with what he figured was at least a reasonably important query. "One of you can speak Hindi, right?"
@Shadow Daedalus

I'm afraid I'm going to have to say no to that. Considering the time period and whatnot, light sabers are still incredibly hard to come by, and considering just how they are I'd rather keep them out of the RP at least for a while.
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