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8 yrs ago
Current Guten Taaaaag~
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9 yrs ago
Merry Early-Access Christmas, y'all. The full version will release tomorrow.
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9 yrs ago
THE WORLD IS YOUR ****ING OYSTER!
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9 yrs ago
Just Monika.
9 yrs ago
So I just played 'Doki Doki Literature Club'... All I can say is: GOD DAMN!
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Please allow me to introduce myself, I'm a man of wealth and taste discerning in his choice of ramen. I'm a Canadian student currently living in Germany to do my Masters. I enjoy sports, martial arts, reading, writing, videogames and draw inspiration from all of these for my roleplays.

As for RPs, I like many different topics but only ever join one or two at a time. Any more than that, and I run out of time to write, so my quality really starts to slip. The upside of this is that I almost never drop an RP unless everyone else deserts it. If you see me apply to yours, it probably means I'm in for the long haul.

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Ack! Sorry about the wait, guys. Had an assignment I forgot about yesterday.
Lilly's nap had left her feeling much better. Still nervous, still scared, but no longer in her catatonic state of half-consciousness. She was about to speak up after Private Dresdner, but nearly jumped as she was startled by a loud and gruff voice behind her. "Private First Class Evan Carn! Best damn mechanic on the east side of Randgriz!" The mountain of muscle behind her said, as Lilly recovered from her shock. Just how did someone that big sneak up behind her? Evan chuckled as the lass in front of him tensed. He didn't mean to sneak up on her, but the reaction was amusing none the less. Nudging her after the group descended into silence again, he whispered in a not so quiet voice. "I believe it's your turn, little lady." This was certainly a quiet squad... oh well. With him around, it was about to get much louder. "Oh! Right." Lilly took a moment to compose herself, before looking up and speaking to the group. "I am Private Lilly Jatmoore. I come from an estate near the town of Eindon. My father is an arms manufacturer, and I am to inherit his business." She straightened her posture, and stood at attention, hiding the underlying emotions of fear behind a shield of calm professionalism. It would not do to have the others think of her as useless. They would not have been wrong in the last battle, but Lilly wanted to have a chance to redeem herself. She slowly looked over the group, waiting for the next person to speak up. She had already met Brenna, and the other shock trooper that they encountered on the way out of the city, but everyone else was new. It appeared that she would not have to worry about her previous... disgraceful actions affecting her standing just yet.
I'll try to get a post up tomorrow. Also, Lennon: I edited Evan's character sheet. I had originally meant to make him a lot older than what I posted, but I wrote up the bio on a different day than the character info, and forgot to edit the latter.
Silver? Any chance of you posting?
Now we just need to have people POSTING.
Name: Evan Carn Gender: Male Age: 41 Appearance:
Rank: Private First Class Class: Vehicle Technician/Driver Weapons and Equipment: Viper-E-1 Pistol, Mechanics Tools/kit Personality: Honest, energetic and fairly boisterous, Evan is a very outgoing and passionate mechanic. He takes great pride in his work, and even greater satisfaction when he gets the chance to use something that he worked on. He is a bit rough around the edges, though, often mocking others viciously (though never with malicious intent) and swearing like a sailor when something goes wrong. The rigid structure of military life does not sit well with him either, and he rarely gets along well with superiors who take issue with his... less than strict adherence to military formality. Bio: A older mechanic in the capital of Randgriz, Evan lived a relatively straightforward life. Get up, drink some coffee, eat breakfast, open the shop, repair what ever vehicles people brought in, close shop, go to bed. Sounds boring, right? Not to Evan. Driving (and especially fixing) vehicles were his favorite things to do, and his skill at it quickly brought him more business than he could handle. When war broke out, he was almost immediately drafted into the militia's engineering corps due to his mechanical aptitude, but his lack of ability with any firearm larger than a pistol and dislike for the armour he would need to wear meant that he was eventually deemed unsuitable, and transferred to the armour corps. His older age may have played a part in this as well. Evan had taken a few armoured vehicle courses during the mandatory military training he underwent, so he quickly distinguished himself as one of the better mechanics and tank drivers in the corps. He wasn't the best, but he was considered to be in the upper half of his fellow corpsmen. His childhood was fairly unremarkable, being seemingly the definition of average. His one distinguishing factor would be that while he was still raised with the traditional prejudices against darcsens, he never treated them unfairly from a material point of view. If one of them needed assistance with something and asked him for help, he would help them just the same as anyone else. Evan would NOT, however, willingly collaborate with them on group projects in school, or let them near his own work. He didn't want them getting his stuff all oily and smelly after all. This personality trait remained with him through the rest of his life, earning him a good deal of business from the relatively small darcsen population of the capital. Since he was one of the few mechanics who wouldn't charge them double simply because of their race, he (unhappily) became one of the preferred businesses for darcsens to purchase mechanical supplies or commission repairs from. Evan doesn't really have strong feelings towards the war. To him, it is just another job (albeit a much more interesting and dangerous one), though the perk of defending his country while doing it does add to his motivation. RP Sample: You've seen posts already, you know the drill.
Oh! I can do zat! If you want, I'll make up a tank man character.
Well, I guess then I'll make another scout. We could probably use one, since Lilly is the only one ATM.
Yaaay! Slyph IS alive!
Alright, if Slyph is still alive, then I'll think about making up my own second character. (Preferably a character who isn't spending half their time in a panic attack/unconsciousness)
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