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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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Sincere apologies to everyone at how long this took for me to get a post in everyone, I had a wholeee lot of crap come up over the past few days, there should never be a gap such as there was this time again.
Luke Teth

Location:The Bridge -> Main Hold


Glancing over to Stehrr as he came into the Bridge, Luke leaned back from the console and let the Wookiee get to work, he was a better pilot than Luke, and he was content to admit it. Allowing him to plot the hyperspace jump himself as space stretched out before the Raven as they began to make the jump to lightspeed. The hum of the engine was replaced with the quiet screech of space roaring past them before it returned to its calmer sound.

Turning his gaze up to Sutton as she elbowed him, he chuckled, shaking his head as he moved to stand, looking down at her. "That a fact? Well, all work 'n' no play'd make Luke a dull boy." He nudged her back, chuckling as he glanced over to Stehrr and watched as he moved off the bridge. Now that the ship was in hyperspace there wouldn't be a great deal which needed to be done in the Bridge. It was times like this where Luke spent his most time there though, it became the quietest spot on the ship, a little area where the man could get some real peace.

Nodding at her question, he gave a half-lipped smile. "S'pose we should, no doubt HK has a brand new idea of how best to kill all the Hutts." He'd chuckled, reaching down to the PA and bringing it up to his mouth as he cleared his throat. "Everyone report to the Main Hold for mission planning." Setting the PA back down, he'd look back to Sutton, motioning toward the door. "After you, princess." He'd smirk, moving out of the bridge after her, and down the hall into the main hold.



Kordath Targon

Location:The Vindicator: Bridge


Beaming down at Jaina like a proud father, Kordath leaned forward slightly to allow her kiss on his cheek, he gave her a nod of agreement and watched as she skipped away. Kordath appreciated the uses he could put Jaina to, she was a skill bounty hunter, and her madness made her easily manipulated into conducting all sorts of missions against anyone, and generally one didn't have to worry about questions being asked. But Kordath appreciated Jaina not just as a useful killing-machine, she was like a daughter he never quite had, he'd heard mention among some of the crew that himself and Jesmand were like the girl's adoptive parents, and to a degree, he found the comparison quite apt.

Turning back to the Commodore as she spoke toward him, Kordath let out a hearty chuckle, despite the flatness of her tone. When it came to work, Kordath was always in a good mood, especially when it had the possibility for some interrogation or light torture. Following after Jesmand as usual, he chuckled again as she began to speak toward Marcel, looking over to the man. "Recording 47-B is a personal favourite if you're showing them 'home movies'." He'd wink over at Marcel with a smug tone. Targon took great pride in his ability to inflict severe, and rather horrifying agony upon those who he held prisoner. After all, you had to be proud of being good at your job.

As Shira approached Jesmand, a more appropriate and pressing thought pierced through Kordath's mind, while he had of course compiled the report, the knowledge was not widely known. Looking back to Jesmand, Kordath cleared his throat. "Perhaps it would be apt to deliver a short briefing via the Intercom, Commodore, so as to ensure the crew has some idea of what we're getting into this time."
Liam Matthews



Location: Aunt Sue's Inn #10
Interacting With: Sariel @Morose



There was something a little unsettling about the way Sariel smiled at Liam, and even more unsettling, or rather uncomforting about the sound of the explosion which sounded through the town, unfortunately giving Sancho quite a scare as he leapt off the bed, hissing loudly. Turning his gaze over to Sancho for a moment, Liam frowned as the cat found a spot to hide under the bed-side table, turning back to Sariel as she spoke toward him. Part of him really wished she'd speak in a way that made sense, but again, he figured she wasn't used to talking to humans.

He did understand her though, and while her suggestion of him getting some sleep was probably not a bad one, he figured his chances of actually getting any real rest that night, especially with the angel just sitting by his bed, were fairly slim. Sighing, he sat up properly and leaned back. "So what exactly is a prophet, like... What do I do?" He questioned, watching her closely, figuring that he'd have plenty of questions to ask throughout the night.





Darren Andrews



Location: Forgotten Relics
Interacting With: Howard Brighton, @Morose Zachary Carpenter, Mitsukuri Katsumi @BlueSky44



Listening closely to Howard as he began to respond to Darren's query, the Hunter sighed. He was almost certain such a spell existed, hell in his experience a spell existed for just about anything. Darren however, didn't particularly have time to argue specifics, he figured if such a spell existed, they'd find it in at least one of the books in that store. "Right, well, considering that 'slaughter' would involve me, let's skip to the part where we all agree I know more and start lookin', huh?"

As he finished speaking, Darren moved elsewhere in the store, allowing the others to join him in his search or continue talking about whatever, he was on a mission now, he had to find that book, and then he had to undertake a different task, one far more personal. For a moment he glanced back toward Jade's body toward the entrance, sighing as he let his gaze linger on her for a moment or two before looking back to the shelves, continuing to look over them as he picked up the occasional book and flicked through it, searching carefully for anything that might fit.
I'll be posting today, I would've gotten one in yesterday but I was absolutely exhausted.
I'll be tossing in a post for Luke and Targon soon as well, just got home from a 12 hour day at uni so i'll be working on one once i've chilled out a bit first.

Edit: They'll be coming tomorrow, apologies to everyone, but i'm exhausted.
@Lady Amalthea

Going well, i'll probably have him tomorrow. And why do I feel like your ideas are bad for me?
@FantasyChic

I love Murder mysteries, one of the stranger ones I've been to, I was a Nazi diplomat. Surprise surprise, I was also the murderer :P
You're just missing all of Morose's characters in AH :P
My char is safe, LLA waits until Lady A and I make a new ship, then kills her char so I have to suffer :P
We're all one big happy, horrible, dysfunctional family.
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