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2 yrs ago
Current Bro, how does this site stay the same but change so much in just a few years. Damn
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5 yrs ago
Damn its been 4 years and it took a car crash, medical school and a pandemic to get me back here. Memories be crazy
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8 yrs ago
I'm gonna be away to the islands for three days so I'll be back Tuesday NZT <3 Will try and get online but I'm pretty sure there's no signal
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9 yrs ago
Got an 18 hour flight ahead of me today, wish me luck y'all :)
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9 yrs ago
Merry Christmas from NZ to RPG, have a fun one and hope you have prezzies <3

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Character Skeleton Name: Daniel "Noize" Bhane Age: 39 Gender: Male Appearance: Including Chainsword (Cause Sci-fi) and Armour. Excluding Ork Place of Birth: New York, Earth Bio: Daniel was born and raised in the streets of Undercity New York. Gangs, murders, rape crimes, corruption are the know how. It's dog eats dog out in the streets. He was thrown out of his home and into a decaying orphanage with it's ugly caretaker, Mrs.Dunn. When he reached 18, Mrs.Dunn sent him out of the orphanage. He was too old to stay there anymore. He wandered the streets and joined the Hart Killers gang. Notorious for it's high price robberies and mass murders, it was the best place for Daniel to finally relieve himself and revel in his darkest desire. He took part in several bank robberies before he was told to clean up the Tarnig family. They failed to pay the rent. Daniel was met with a gruesome sight. The Hart Killers shot them up to a bloody pulp. The room was red with blood and the Tarnig family were lined up on the floor, with their signature "Don't mess with us" motto tattooed on their faces. Daniel ran as fast as he could. Away from this murder and ruin. He joined with the Earth military forces and has risen up the ranks ever since. After the brass caught a whiff of his previous dealings with the Hart Killers, he resigned from the military and set out as a Mecha mercenary. Hiding from the Earth Military while dealing his skills for money. He found his Mech in an old abandoned warehouse in a raid conducted by the military. It was old and had an archaic design. His Lieutenant "gave" it to him for a birthday present. He has been tinkering and modifying it ever since. Talents/Skills: Daniel has a knack for killing things. Especially on close combat. That is one of the reasons he is notorious in the mercenary business. His expert wielding and wicked Chainsword have appeased many private contractors and the Earth Military Brass before. Anything else of interest: He to listen to music. Any genre. Though he prefers Metal or Dubstep to listen to while in combat. He has a knack of blaring music during battle, earning his title of "Noize". Mecha Sheet Mecha Name: BR-2 MKII "Imperator" Appearance: Armaments: A large 100mm auto-firing cannon with an under slung 30. Machine Gun. A huge two meter long Chainsword. A shoulder mounted 50. Machine Gun. Special Equipment: The BR-2 MKII is of an old model of Mecha. One of the early models. It was used for war. And war only. With thick plating, reinforced plating, "installed" speakers, rocket boosters under his boots and upper "back". It has very obvious "limbs" though and if Daniel is not careful and not position Imperator on the right angle, he may go down from a severed limb. He is therefore useless after that. It is also slow compared to the newer more improved Mecha. He uses the rocket boosters to quickly move to his foes. They only last around three minutes without recharging. They take a minute to recharge Mecha Specs: Long Range Combat: D Medium Range Combat: A Close Range Combat: B Armor: A Speed: D Agility: C Strength: A Shielding: None, Mech has very effective Armour. Mecha Quirks: The Lieutenant that give him the Mech thought it would be funny if he painted "PUSSY OVER HERE! YOU CAN BEAT HIS ASS!" on the "back" of the mech. It also has installed speakers
I am certainly interested. Drafting a CS now!
I'll join. I shall put a CS up! (EDIT) This looks dead, I realised.
Hyperion extends its war-mongering friendly hand to the Emperor. Anyway, I just realized you were new. Like, just before. Figured you'd have one of these up, so warmest welcomes to the Guild! Seems we'll already be Roleplaying together, but do ask if you have any questions.
Cynder
Thanks for the offer :). I had an old account so I'm fine
nope
Mtntopview
Great!
Does anyone mind that Gorrendil is slightly suicidal?
Gorrendil was absolutely surprised at the Mon'keigh's reaction. How she walked away with a "winning" like swagger to her step. Eldar did not grow senile with age. They only get wiser. And Gorrendil was no exception to this rule. He can see that type of walk from a mile away. Grimacing at his choices, he chose to follow the Mon'keigh, silent and ever vigilant. Gorrendil let his mind wander to the events before.... "Gorrendil!" The soon to be married Eldar turned to the love of his life. Emily Hart. A being of beauty, with such grace and subtlety that no man could resist her. Blonde flowing hair. Young and vibrant pearl blue eyes. A voice that should only be sung by the Angels themselves. And a personality so happy and kind, any man would fall in love. "Ren, I yearn for your touch. Can we please have one more before the wedding?" The stupefied Eldar followed her upstairs in their little home. It was humble abode, set in a world within the confines of the Tau Empire. All of his friends and colleagues will be at the wedding. Janus. Tarven. Even old Rustbucket came, the sentient Necron was dragged in by Mara no doubt. None of that mattered however, as the vixen he desired pulled him into the room. "GORRENDIL! I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU WITH ALL MY HEART!" Gorrendil gasped, finishing himself in a strangely large room, filled with red seats. He looked around to see a Mon'keigh in front of him looking at a scene beyond his vision. The Outcast came to his knees, clutching his scarred heart. "EMILY!" Gorrendil began crying, crying his tears out. The love of his life..... She really was.... All the events that have taken place.... It made him hurt. He wanted to end it all. Gorrendil whipped his laspistol out and pressed it on his temple. He wanted to pull the trigger. And end it all. To forsake his soul to the Warp, for his sins. He let out a sob.
Done posted!
Gorrendil certainly was not happy when the giant brute lifted him off the ground. It was better than other..... misadventures he has had but it was still annoying. Here he was, stuck in a room with boring people, talking to a stoic machination and being lifted by a purple behemoth. "Oh how the mighty have fallen. Fuck my life" Gorrendil was beginning to be impatient. Sure he has been in this room for around a minute but it might as well have been an hour considering how bored he was. Turning away from the machine, he looked around the room for at least someone interesting. He saw a girl look around, looking like she was on a quest (Sayaka). He was excited. Finally for some bloody action. "Hey Mon'keigh girl next to that unconscious one! Yeah, you! You wanna get out of this white boring as the warp piece a khorne dick room? Let's go!" Oh how he grinned his face off.
Anyone willing to be picked up by PEKKA as it searches for Butterflies?
Mtntopview
Define, "picked up". What, like actually physically picked up? I'm fine with that.
Gemini
That's what I meant. What else could it mean? Anyways, if PEKKA picks up more people then you'll be the first. Non-violently of course.
Mtntopview
Can Gorrendil be picked up?
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