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STATUS: I feel like the guild should have a different section for those that were born after the guild 6 mos ago
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I feel like the guild should have a different section for those that were born after the guild
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Don't let lack of original thought stop you from posting in the status bar. It never stops anyone else
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I made the mistake/choice of listening to a Star Wars audiobook now I feel an old familiar itch returning
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Ahsoka been out for weeks now where all the Star Wars rps at
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Desire for Star Wars or Stargate roleplay intensifies
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E V I L S C O T T I S H G U Y
So I have been on the Guild for a long, long, long, long, long, long, LONG time. I first joined the OldGuild around, my best guess would be 2012? I've been active in the Star Wars scene on the Guild since then, there have been very few games based around that genre that I haven't at least nosed my way in on. My very first game was a Star Wars game and that's what actually really got me into the Star Wars Franchise.
It's weird to think but I am such a major Star Wars nerd these days, yet before I was on the Guild I wasn't. I got into a Star Wars RP, got onto the Wikia, and then away I went into a spiral of nerd-om that I currently live within. I've grown since then, I game quite a bit, I write when I can. I have a wikia full of a lore to my own original creative universe and play around with some 'cool' comic book nerds.
Active Roleplays:
Roleplays I miss:
One Universe: Unlimited - A Marvel/DC Comics Roleplay by @Master Bruce
Ultimate One Universe by @Master Bruce
No Turning Back by Me.
Star Wars: Galaxies at War by Me.
Absolute Comics by a load of people.
Ultimate One Universe: Emergence - by @Master Bruce and [@Sep]
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I think the main problem is some folk are trying to post but aren't getting the chance with the Guild being as unstable as it is recently.
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The LAAT in the hanger lifted off as the clones left the room. However another one came down, hovering outside of the doors and the doors open. The shadows of something could be seen in the main bay. Four legged and filled with a ravenous hunger that was broadcast through the Force. Two of them strained up towards the beams above the hanger, while another two were more interested with the control room. The doors closing the LAAT turned guns facing the left side of the hanger, strafing along the docked craft, fire and explosions filled the left hand side of the hanger followed by that off the right hand side of the hanger as all the craft were blown up. Not waiting to see if the Jedi remained the LAAT hanger opened, four Vornskr left the bay attached by leashes to four clone assassins, and another four assassins leapt out behind the other four. Clones trained to wield vibroblades, who had trained against Padawans for reasons that were now seen.
Jedi Hunters.
Tyrell spun around as he heard boots coming down the corridor. This is where they needed to make a judgement call. He turned to face his new reptilian friend. "We must head toward the hanger, while it will certainly be a trap there are bound to be Padawans heading in that direction. From there we can use one of the hidden passages within the temple that won't be... easily discovered. From there we can head to the lower bowels of the temple which will take longer to reach, and from there I believe I know a way out."
He looked down the corridor as eight clones, with four beasts with them came round the corner. Upon seeing them the clones let the beasts off their collars and they ran down the corridor. Tyrell cursed his lack of telekinetic ability. Enthusing the Force throughout his body he moved with lightening speed, curving his now again activated blade in a left to right arc as he jumped the hole in the floor slicing through the nostrils of two of the beasts sending them to the floor whimpering. The other two passed him and went after the Reptilian Jedi, while he would have protected him as was his duty he found it more important to go after the clones who could radio in their position.
He looked them, he had seen these clones in the temple training with Padawans under the guise of doing so that they could better fight commando droids, IG-100s or any Dark Acolytes Dooku threw at them. Now he knew their real job was too kill Jedi. "You may have trained with Padawans." He looked at them, clearing his mind of anger and hatred. Letting clarity guide his actions. "But I am no Padawan."
The LAAT in the hanger lifted off as the clones left the room. However another one came down, hovering outside of the doors and the doors open. The shadows of something could be seen in the main bay. Four legged and filled with a ravenous hunger that was broadcast through the Force. Two of them strained up towards the beams above the hanger, while another two were more interested with the control room. The doors closing the LAAT turned guns facing the left side of the hanger, strafing along the docked craft, fire and explosions filled the left hand side of the hanger followed by that off the right hand side of the hanger as all the craft were blown up. Not waiting to see if the Jedi remained the LAAT hanger opened, four Vornskr left the bay attached by leashes to four clone assassins, and another four assassins leapt out behind the other four. Clones trained to wield vibroblades, who had trained against Padawans for reasons that were now seen.
Jedi Hunters.
Tyrell spun around as he heard boots coming down the corridor. This is where they needed to make a judgement call. He turned to face his new reptilian friend. "We must head toward the hanger, while it will certainly be a trap there are bound to be Padawans heading in that direction. From there we can use one of the hidden passages within the temple that won't be... easily discovered. From there we can head to the lower bowels of the temple which will take longer to reach, and from there I believe I know a way out."
He looked down the corridor as eight clones, with four beasts with them came round the corner. Upon seeing them the clones let the beasts off their collars and they ran down the corridor. Tyrell cursed his lack of telekinetic ability. Enthusing the Force throughout his body he moved with lightening speed, curving his now again activated blade in a left to right arc as he jumped the hole in the floor slicing through the nostrils of two of the beasts sending them to the floor whimpering. The other two passed him and went after the Reptilian Jedi, while he would have protected him as was his duty he found it more important to go after the clones who could radio in their position.
He looked them, he had seen these clones in the temple training with Padawans under the guise of doing so that they could better fight commando droids, IG-100s or any Dark Acolytes Dooku threw at them. Now he knew their real job was too kill Jedi. "You may have trained with Padawans." He looked at them, clearing his mind of anger and hatred. Letting clarity guide his actions. "But I am no Padawan."
Guild wasn't working for me last night, starting to work on something now.
Please note guys at this time Vornskr aren't common knowledge. Also if the clones get a line off sight on you they will release them and the bastards are vicious.
Clone Assassins are also vicious and will typically work in groups of four against one opponent if possible.
Watch your backs guys :)
As I said, not trying to kill you. So if it looks like you are gonna die (And not just get wounded) I'll probably have something convenient happen.
Please note guys at this time Vornskr aren't common knowledge. Also if the clones get a line off sight on you they will release them and the bastards are vicious.
Clone Assassins are also vicious and will typically work in groups of four against one opponent if possible.
Watch your backs guys :)
As I said, not trying to kill you. So if it looks like you are gonna die (And not just get wounded) I'll probably have something convenient happen.
Coolio, just checking. Will get a post up later, or if the guild won't play fair tomorrow :P
What do you guys think about maybe having a holiday break? As I know a couple of you will have a couple of days off.
What do you guys think about maybe having a holiday break? As I know a couple of you will have a couple of days off.
Blaze96 said
Fuckin' can somebody remove my like three excess posts. The server effed up and somehow managed to think I asked it to post four times.
If you get the white screen don't refresh or go back, go to the homepage or to whatever your bookmark takes you too.
In terms of those at the Hanger, I'll be sorting you out in my next post anyway... Don't worry. It may look like I'm trying to kill you... but I'm not. Us Atrium Goers will begin heading to try and cut off anyone going to the hanger which will probably group is when you are trying to leave said main hanger. Through the power of dumb luck and Force.
UserName: Sep, cause Fallen is boring.
Character name: Arcadius
Age: Unknown
Mageblood type: Lues
Favoured Magic Class: Runework
Previous Magic training: Studied at the college of Aerta,
Race: Originally? Human. Now, he’s missing everything that makes a human human. He’s just a Skeleton.
Appearance:
6”1
Short Bio: Arcadius, who cannot remember his family crest. He fought in the Dark Wars, however he can’t remember what side he fought for completely. He only recalls how he fought and used runic objects to bring death to other people under orders. Before the war broke out he had been a detective and he remembered more of that than he did off anything else, he remembers being trusted with information and secrets and trying to find solutions to things, and he remembers the fight and losing.
He doesn’t remember how he lost he just remembers the pain. Something stabbing through his chest, held by someone he knew and that was the annoying thing. He didn’t even know who this person was let alone how he knew them. They had been important, and he had trusted them. That was all he remembered. The next thing he had woken up in a coffin hearing the sound of dirt being piled on top of him. Above him were strange runes which he had cursed himself for not knowing them even though they were his art. Despite this the coffin must have been bound, meaning that no magic could be used on it or inside of it which was bad for him. He tried shouting, the person on the outside either did not hear him or did not care.
Searching his surroundings he found a cane, touching it had been the biggest mistake he had ever made. The power of the cane infused him with Arcanite and infused his bones with everlasting life, however sadly the power of Duuri didn’t mention the life including his flesh and blood. It was excruciatingly painful for him as his flesh and organs began to burn away from him, like being dipped in acid or being burned slowly. When it passed he could see as if it was light, it was one of the bonuses of not being flesh and bone and not having actual eyes.
Then began his torture, years passed. Or days, or eons. He didn’t know. He just lay there. Occasionally testing out his body. He appeared to always retain his strength despite his lack of muscle or lack of activity for years at a time. What did pain him though was the fact his bones broke easily. Something he had to keep in mind with all the times he became frustrated and tried to assault the coffin, fruitlessly of course. As it was bound it could only be opened from the outside. All he had was the cane. He held it for years at a time, tapping it off the coffin as if pretending to walk, not even weathering the cane down. Though the top decoration began to form a groove in it till it have a grove that perfectly fit his right hand.
Eventually, he didn’t know when he was dug up. Of course no point in shouting if they even spoke the same language as him. He was moved around a lot, he didn’t know why and he got quite cross at none of them for being curious enough to open the lid of the Coffin. It would have been a simple task that enslaved him.
This went on, and on, and on. He merely resided himself to his torture for eternity spent in this box with himself.
Good Attributes:
- Keen detectives eyes.
- Has no muscles - so doesn’t get tired from running etc.
- No lungs so does not run out of breathe from physical activities/being underwater.
- Versed in Martial Arts.
- Good historical knowledge.
- Light does not affect his sight, he can see just as well in the dark as he can in the light.
- Due to nothing present to cushion the impact even though he can’t hit too hard without breaking himself he also does not need to hit as hard to cause pain.
Bad Attributes: - Wise Crack, likes to talk and crack jokes that can seem an annoyance to people.
- Despite his condition he still feels pain as if he had flesh. Set on fire? It'll burn etc.
- Due to his extended… isolation it is likely he will have issues getting to grips with interaction again.
- He can be quick to anger, and if he becomes truly angry he will enter a state where he cannot use magic and has to resort to physical violence.
- He can’t die by normal means(Which is a curse believe it or not).
- He is hard to hide in a crowd.
- He isn’t very stealthy…
- He isn’t up to date on current history since before the war that lead to his death.
- His bones are slightly weakened meaning they can be broken easier than normal.
- In cold weather his bones become more brittle, meaning they break easier.
- Dislocating a bone is just the equivalent of taking it off. Causing extreme pain in the process.
Secret Word: Rebirth, ironic, huh?
The Curse/Blessing:
Basically what it did was preserve his mind and his body, however it didn’t preserve his body properly. Part of the cane that resurrected him was missing, the decorative end had been replaced with something new. Whoever killed him basically didn't like him very much. Wanting to kill him but also wanting to make him suffer, binding the coffin he placed the cane inside knowing at some point he would touch it. The canes decorative jewel on the top which gave it additional power (It had enough residual power for one use after it was removed) was replaced with a new decorative top. This top had runes engraved on it(That he couldn't see and didn't have the ability to read anyway) these runes were designed to rot flesh.
So at the same time the cane tried to revive him it also decayed all off his flesh. The magic bounded him together so it was as if his muscles, voice box and everything else still existed. It is why he can still feel pain. However the fact it does not exist is what gives him the whole "undead" and "dead" aspect. If you stab his heart it will hurt, however it won't actually kill him. Breaking bones are the most damaging you can go, break all of them and he’ll die as he will be nothing.
While the Cane was designed to bring everlasting natural life however for him it brought him back, it was also designed to make a more powerful mage by infusing the mages bone with arcanite. Naturally for Arcadius all it did was allow him to retain some magical control, rather than making him more powerful. He is a living Paradox, the more powerful magic of Duuri kept his soul alive infused within his very bones (technically) while the runes by his enemy rotted everything else away.
He retains magic through the field that holds him together and also through the Arcanite in himself. If he uses to much magic he begins drawing it from the field that holds him together and is the very reason he exists and the bonds that hold everything he is starts to fall apart, and he begins to turn to dust. This dust turning into cannot be reversed, he very slowlyregrows as the magic field has to re-expand to do so. Broken bones heal at a normal rate however. If someone somehow has a way to regrow their own bones it occurs slightly faster at whatever rate they can do it but then his magic tolerance is lower as the field holding him together has to hold everything together but with less available until it manages to replenish itself through him. Of course during this time he cannot cast any magic without risking losing more of himself.
He keeps the cane as a link to his former self however without the power source it cannot be used again to revive anybody and as it was the only object he had he has worn the runes from the top of the cane into a hand groove that fits his skeletal hand perfectly.
Character name: Arcadius
Age: Unknown
Mageblood type: Lues
Favoured Magic Class: Runework
Previous Magic training: Studied at the college of Aerta,
Race: Originally? Human. Now, he’s missing everything that makes a human human. He’s just a Skeleton.
Appearance:
6”1
Short Bio: Arcadius, who cannot remember his family crest. He fought in the Dark Wars, however he can’t remember what side he fought for completely. He only recalls how he fought and used runic objects to bring death to other people under orders. Before the war broke out he had been a detective and he remembered more of that than he did off anything else, he remembers being trusted with information and secrets and trying to find solutions to things, and he remembers the fight and losing.
He doesn’t remember how he lost he just remembers the pain. Something stabbing through his chest, held by someone he knew and that was the annoying thing. He didn’t even know who this person was let alone how he knew them. They had been important, and he had trusted them. That was all he remembered. The next thing he had woken up in a coffin hearing the sound of dirt being piled on top of him. Above him were strange runes which he had cursed himself for not knowing them even though they were his art. Despite this the coffin must have been bound, meaning that no magic could be used on it or inside of it which was bad for him. He tried shouting, the person on the outside either did not hear him or did not care.
Searching his surroundings he found a cane, touching it had been the biggest mistake he had ever made. The power of the cane infused him with Arcanite and infused his bones with everlasting life, however sadly the power of Duuri didn’t mention the life including his flesh and blood. It was excruciatingly painful for him as his flesh and organs began to burn away from him, like being dipped in acid or being burned slowly. When it passed he could see as if it was light, it was one of the bonuses of not being flesh and bone and not having actual eyes.
Then began his torture, years passed. Or days, or eons. He didn’t know. He just lay there. Occasionally testing out his body. He appeared to always retain his strength despite his lack of muscle or lack of activity for years at a time. What did pain him though was the fact his bones broke easily. Something he had to keep in mind with all the times he became frustrated and tried to assault the coffin, fruitlessly of course. As it was bound it could only be opened from the outside. All he had was the cane. He held it for years at a time, tapping it off the coffin as if pretending to walk, not even weathering the cane down. Though the top decoration began to form a groove in it till it have a grove that perfectly fit his right hand.
Eventually, he didn’t know when he was dug up. Of course no point in shouting if they even spoke the same language as him. He was moved around a lot, he didn’t know why and he got quite cross at none of them for being curious enough to open the lid of the Coffin. It would have been a simple task that enslaved him.
This went on, and on, and on. He merely resided himself to his torture for eternity spent in this box with himself.
Good Attributes:
- Keen detectives eyes.
- Has no muscles - so doesn’t get tired from running etc.
- No lungs so does not run out of breathe from physical activities/being underwater.
- Versed in Martial Arts.
- Good historical knowledge.
- Light does not affect his sight, he can see just as well in the dark as he can in the light.
- Due to nothing present to cushion the impact even though he can’t hit too hard without breaking himself he also does not need to hit as hard to cause pain.
Bad Attributes: - Wise Crack, likes to talk and crack jokes that can seem an annoyance to people.
- Despite his condition he still feels pain as if he had flesh. Set on fire? It'll burn etc.
- Due to his extended… isolation it is likely he will have issues getting to grips with interaction again.
- He can be quick to anger, and if he becomes truly angry he will enter a state where he cannot use magic and has to resort to physical violence.
- He can’t die by normal means(Which is a curse believe it or not).
- He is hard to hide in a crowd.
- He isn’t very stealthy…
- He isn’t up to date on current history since before the war that lead to his death.
- His bones are slightly weakened meaning they can be broken easier than normal.
- In cold weather his bones become more brittle, meaning they break easier.
- Dislocating a bone is just the equivalent of taking it off. Causing extreme pain in the process.
Secret Word: Rebirth, ironic, huh?
The Curse/Blessing:
Basically what it did was preserve his mind and his body, however it didn’t preserve his body properly. Part of the cane that resurrected him was missing, the decorative end had been replaced with something new. Whoever killed him basically didn't like him very much. Wanting to kill him but also wanting to make him suffer, binding the coffin he placed the cane inside knowing at some point he would touch it. The canes decorative jewel on the top which gave it additional power (It had enough residual power for one use after it was removed) was replaced with a new decorative top. This top had runes engraved on it(That he couldn't see and didn't have the ability to read anyway) these runes were designed to rot flesh.
So at the same time the cane tried to revive him it also decayed all off his flesh. The magic bounded him together so it was as if his muscles, voice box and everything else still existed. It is why he can still feel pain. However the fact it does not exist is what gives him the whole "undead" and "dead" aspect. If you stab his heart it will hurt, however it won't actually kill him. Breaking bones are the most damaging you can go, break all of them and he’ll die as he will be nothing.
While the Cane was designed to bring everlasting natural life however for him it brought him back, it was also designed to make a more powerful mage by infusing the mages bone with arcanite. Naturally for Arcadius all it did was allow him to retain some magical control, rather than making him more powerful. He is a living Paradox, the more powerful magic of Duuri kept his soul alive infused within his very bones (technically) while the runes by his enemy rotted everything else away.
He retains magic through the field that holds him together and also through the Arcanite in himself. If he uses to much magic he begins drawing it from the field that holds him together and is the very reason he exists and the bonds that hold everything he is starts to fall apart, and he begins to turn to dust. This dust turning into cannot be reversed, he very slowlyregrows as the magic field has to re-expand to do so. Broken bones heal at a normal rate however. If someone somehow has a way to regrow their own bones it occurs slightly faster at whatever rate they can do it but then his magic tolerance is lower as the field holding him together has to hold everything together but with less available until it manages to replenish itself through him. Of course during this time he cannot cast any magic without risking losing more of himself.
He keeps the cane as a link to his former self however without the power source it cannot be used again to revive anybody and as it was the only object he had he has worn the runes from the top of the cane into a hand groove that fits his skeletal hand perfectly.
UnusualStranger said
Yeah, I won't be throwing up no impassable barriers of things like Anakin's style for a while. So, am I free to start? Just want to be sure, of course.
Yeah you can start.
Interested
What if I don't have fun though? :O
What if I don't have fun though? :O
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