Rhymer

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The Wicked, The Weird, The Ugly. (Western/Horror.)

Alban

Mud. It clung thickly to Albans' leather boots and pasted his trousers to his legs. His leather duster and his satchel were coated with brown clumps of what could only be horse manure, grass and dirt. Mein Gott...he thought.What a country. But he pushed on; as he had across war-ravaged Virginia and Pennsylvania, across this continent as far away from that...Dämon... Alban stopped his trek suddenly and listened. Had he heard a noise? These mountain passes carried sounds weirdly-maybe it was only a-no.. A shriek.

Alban scurried off the road and up a rocky bank to his right. He ducked behind a wide Ponderosa and pulled his pistol from its' holster. He checked the rounds in the revolver quietly, and after a moment he peeked around the great pine to check the road. A crow had landed very near to where he had been standing only a moment ago. It turned it's head sideways, to look at Alban. The black bird pecked at its' foot for a moment and then took flight. Alban, gun still drawn cautiously descended to the road once more. The bird had removed a tin cylinder from its foot. Alban read the note twice.A meeting...How did they find me? Never mind. This is what I have been waiting for. Maybe now I can find some answers...

Colorado was a town in the grip of something...disturbing. As Alban trecked into town, he took note of the shuttered windows, the barred doors. The closed Granary. The well defended Barracks and the Jacobs Lament boys encamped outside town. Alban suddenly felt very alone-very...Foreign; and he suddenly wished he was walking the cobbled streets of Vienna, strolling alongside the river Wein.

"Watch it!" said a man, bumping into Alban.

"Es tut uns leid," said Alban. Sorry. The man lumbered away with a grunt. "Wait," called Alban. "I'm looking for the Lone Stallion Saloon."

The man, without turning said, "your standing in front of it you dumb foreign bastard!"

The Wicked, The Weird, The Ugly. (Western/Horror.)

Holy crap I forgot this was happening!

Commander-Deep Space Hell

Commander

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Grimtooth

This looks interesting! I like the straightforward premise.

COMMANDER

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You tear the sani-foam pack open and bite into the bland, commercially processed food. You've had it before;it's standard fare on freight ships. You already felt pretty full, but you couldn't help eating the whole thing. Can't remember when I ate last..?

You discard the wrapper on the floor. You have to stand and walk over to the wall. You notice your head is starting to clear and you are already less dizzy. The floor is cold on your bare feet. You hammer at the wall console-at first nothing happens and then the door slips open with a hiss. Looking around the room you see a locker, a few pictures on the wall and the dining table you noticed earlier.

Goosebumps have begun to prickle up on your naked body. You might start shivering soon if you don't find something to wear.

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Inventory

• Underwear

Commander Bex needs your help!

Commander

Just a quick notice in case anyone missed this game happening in the free section:

OOC: This is a game played by EVERYONE! I describe the characters, areas and plot. You simply reply with a description of what the character does or says. I in turn describe the results. You don't have to wait for someone else to take a turn-double posting is OK! Let's see what happens! Have Fun!

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Time's a Changing - a Steampunk NRP set in a Psuedo-Earth

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Please don't start another argument. Fox is not attempting to power-game, in fact he does not want to. He was trying to find a in-universe reason why not.

@duck55223

Yea, My bad.

Time's a Changing - a Steampunk NRP set in a Psuedo-Earth

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Okay then give me a rundown of the natives because I'm trying to figure out a reasonable excuse as to why Numburg can't power through the New World. Can the natives have some sort of magic or something to make them more dangerous than originally thought?

@MrFoxNews

I'm the natives. And the Europeans didn't just 'power' through the natives. Sure they fought constantly, but they also allied in some situations for a time. If you just want to power game the shit out of this then I don't want anything to do with it.