No problem. Also, I just have one question. I know you said playable characters, so does that mean people like Sephiroth are out?
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is it just a me problem where you own all the art/office supplies in your house so you basically become the pencil cartel
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One of your issues with Fallout 4 is you're not playing Fallout: New Vegas
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That's me. I also go by Anvil.
Art Ordering: Open [by availability only. I have a life too yanno]
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You can order art from me heeeere ---> The Art Forge
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Very true.
Oh yes, of course. That's the best part about this whole roleplay.
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Don't lisen to Redthorn's lies!
Please, call me Handie. Or Lucien. Or one of the other shorter nicknames on my list. Redthorn is too long to type :P
Edit: Even Anvil would do. It's short.
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The post was put up before I knew that.
Edit: I'm Captain Basch!
Basch lives!
I'm THE Captain Basch!
Don't lisen to Ondor's lies!
I'm Basch von Ronsenburg of Dalmasca!
*rolls D100 for Kain Highwind*
Lol already claiming are you?
Don't ask me why, but I decided it was long past time for me to put this up. It's probably a pointless thing for me to do now though, but whatever.
It was right when Roman snuck her way into the Gold Dostrict that he first got the uncertain feeling in her stomach. Someone was following her, she knew it. She didn't know who it was, or where they were, or even if whoever it was actually intentionally meant to follow her. She ducked casually around a corner, then peered out at the sparse people milling about the streets, to see if she could locate whoever it was. For all she knew, this whole job offer could have been a setup, and maybe that woman sent the authorities after them all. Or maybe it was her opponent on this job.
She didn't know.
Meanwhile, Grim sauntered along allyways, looking around for seemingly no apparent reason. He stopped at a tallish house and looked it over, as if in appraisal. There was no one around. He started climbing.
She didn't know.
Meanwhile, Grim sauntered along allyways, looking around for seemingly no apparent reason. He stopped at a tallish house and looked it over, as if in appraisal. There was no one around. He started climbing.
"We're on the way back to Earth, sir. The admiral at headquarters is recalling you. Something to do with the fact that you've been out of it for awhile, I think, but ensigns aren't really supposed to know important things." He shrugged. "Good to have you back sir." He added, before returning to his seat.
It didn't take long for them to dock back inside the battlecruiser, and the two soldiers led the Chief back to the bridge, where the captain, who was called Captain Sanders, stood with the strangely garbed man with the cloak in front of the viewscreen, discussing some topic or other. She looked up as the three of them returned. "Ah, so you made it. Excellent." She said with approval.
It didn't take long for them to dock back inside the battlecruiser, and the two soldiers led the Chief back to the bridge, where the captain, who was called Captain Sanders, stood with the strangely garbed man with the cloak in front of the viewscreen, discussing some topic or other. She looked up as the three of them returned. "Ah, so you made it. Excellent." She said with approval.
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