@Lady Athena
We have all done things like this. Right? It's not just me right?
We have all done things like this. Right? It's not just me right?
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The Real Shoe Thief
STATUS: Cleaning day! Made a ton of progress and even found my long lost DS and my missing laundry card that still has a lot of credits on it. Found it in my winter coat of all places go figure. 5 yrs ago
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Cleaning day! Made a ton of progress and even found my long lost DS and my missing laundry card that still has a lot of credits on it. Found it in my winter coat of all places go figure.
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5 yrs ago
Finally got into D&D. Now I feel trapped and I am in love. Should I ask for help or ask where I can get more dice?
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5 yrs ago
Breaks ups are weird. Not sure how to feel about the other person, or about yourself. It hurts for sure, but it's weird and uncomfortable just how different things seem now.
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5 yrs ago
I get that dude. Could be one of those days, in the smae boat myself. Hope you're doing better soon though!
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5 yrs ago
It's an ass kick ass world out there. And all we can do about it is keep kicking ass .
Bio
Welcome to my profile! I decided I needed to update this, and I don't have much for updating... Only in a single role-play right now, so far it's going really well!
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@BurningCold
Sorry, fell behind and I suck at catching up on things. Hold on.
Sorry, fell behind and I suck at catching up on things. Hold on.
Going... to try and Jump start this again.
REBOOT!
REBOOT!
@Letter Bee
Well shit, I actually lost the RP for... too long. If I can get it jump started again I would like to lean to Advanced RPing, though I also have very little experience in their. So unknowingly it may end up being more casual then Advanced. Basically Would prefer longer post, paragraphs so we can get the RP going at a decent pace.
Jump starting it may be a bit hard so we shall see.
Well shit, I actually lost the RP for... too long. If I can get it jump started again I would like to lean to Advanced RPing, though I also have very little experience in their. So unknowingly it may end up being more casual then Advanced. Basically Would prefer longer post, paragraphs so we can get the RP going at a decent pace.
Jump starting it may be a bit hard so we shall see.
Posted!... Something.
Hunter worked his way into the cafeteria, during his walk he had a decent conversation with Farid about their home worlds. Both almost completely different, yet both students would be fighting in similar ways. The two went their separate ways when they got in lines for the food. It seemed no matter where you were from these places were the same. Long lines and strange food. Though even though the food was a bit strange and actually smelled fresh, it was nice to see a somewhat familiar life style.
Hunter sat down with a plate full of fruits, he's had canned fruit once before, but they were expensive to ship so it was normally protein rather then fruit. Hunter took a bite of what he assumed to be water melon. "Holy shit... This is awesome..." Despite he was going to school to learn to fight a war he enjoyed it. It was nice to see new worlds, meet new people, though he was skeptical on a few things. He'd have ot figure those things out as the days went on though.
Hunter sat down with a plate full of fruits, he's had canned fruit once before, but they were expensive to ship so it was normally protein rather then fruit. Hunter took a bite of what he assumed to be water melon. "Holy shit... This is awesome..." Despite he was going to school to learn to fight a war he enjoyed it. It was nice to see new worlds, meet new people, though he was skeptical on a few things. He'd have ot figure those things out as the days went on though.
This, may be a decent way to explain some events that have taken place during this RP series.
The Blood Compact Trilogy. (As far as I know.)
youtube.com/watch?v=4WgT9gy4zQA
The Blood Compact Trilogy. (As far as I know.)
youtube.com/watch?v=4WgT9gy4zQA
Hank
Hank wasn't sure what to think of Mithias and Bedivere going at each other, Or more of Mithias attacking and Bedivere doing... his thing. Hank figured that the matter was personal so he would let Mithias duke it out. If for some reason Mithias started to have trouble Hank could always go over to the guy across the room who decided to carry himself a fifty caliber pistol on vacation. Wasn't loaded with anything special but the stopping power should still get peoples attention if it came to it.
South
North was acting strange, happy strange. "Okay who picked us up? I'm so interested." North asked her to go check for herself. "You love to mess with my head don't you?" She walked up to the cockpit to find Niner. "You.. you're alive..." Before the pilot could speak she was met with a hug from south. One of the few people south gave a damn for.
Theta
Theta started checking vitals across Carolina. "Vitals are stable, though medical attention is requested ASAP. I am scattering a few cracked ribs and fractures, should be easy fixes but not in the field." Theta was looking around the ship. "Where's John?"
Tony
Oklahoma Police headquarters
Tony sat handcuffed to a chair in the police station. He was arrested after not only robbing a Hospital security guard, but also resisting arrest for hundreds of miles. The officer walked up to him. "So, our first word of you starts a few days ago back here in Oklahoma city? and then half way across the country, then back here. You want to explain that?" Tony had to improvise, explaining that he was trying to save his vary dangerous vampire friend in Oklahoma city was not going to work out well for him. "Well you see..." He was cut off. "Could you also explain Hank Miller? Who was thought to have died ten years ago in Brittan? You both were in the same unit in the Marine Corpse right? And if I remember you had a decent conversation with a vampire who matches Hanks description." Tony was silent for a moment. "Well... it's hard to explain." The officer got close up to Tony's face. "Explain."
Tony sighed. "I am an undercover agent for the United states Navy. Hank Miller was a member of my old unit, and he didn't die ten years, he was turned." The officer was about to speak. "Let me finish, you wanted me to talk let me." The officer went silent. "Navel intelligence knew that Hank was turned by a powerful vampire known as Mithias, who was believed to have contact with other vampires of interest. Though several have died during the war several didn't. My job was to get close to Hank again and get the location of some of these vampires so that they could be wiped out. Any questions? No? Well good, now I have to hope my C.O. wont have both our heads for this." Tony raised his hands to show the cuffs. "Now do you mind? I have work to do."
Hank wasn't sure what to think of Mithias and Bedivere going at each other, Or more of Mithias attacking and Bedivere doing... his thing. Hank figured that the matter was personal so he would let Mithias duke it out. If for some reason Mithias started to have trouble Hank could always go over to the guy across the room who decided to carry himself a fifty caliber pistol on vacation. Wasn't loaded with anything special but the stopping power should still get peoples attention if it came to it.
South
North was acting strange, happy strange. "Okay who picked us up? I'm so interested." North asked her to go check for herself. "You love to mess with my head don't you?" She walked up to the cockpit to find Niner. "You.. you're alive..." Before the pilot could speak she was met with a hug from south. One of the few people south gave a damn for.
Theta
Theta started checking vitals across Carolina. "Vitals are stable, though medical attention is requested ASAP. I am scattering a few cracked ribs and fractures, should be easy fixes but not in the field." Theta was looking around the ship. "Where's John?"
Tony
Oklahoma Police headquarters
Tony sat handcuffed to a chair in the police station. He was arrested after not only robbing a Hospital security guard, but also resisting arrest for hundreds of miles. The officer walked up to him. "So, our first word of you starts a few days ago back here in Oklahoma city? and then half way across the country, then back here. You want to explain that?" Tony had to improvise, explaining that he was trying to save his vary dangerous vampire friend in Oklahoma city was not going to work out well for him. "Well you see..." He was cut off. "Could you also explain Hank Miller? Who was thought to have died ten years ago in Brittan? You both were in the same unit in the Marine Corpse right? And if I remember you had a decent conversation with a vampire who matches Hanks description." Tony was silent for a moment. "Well... it's hard to explain." The officer got close up to Tony's face. "Explain."
Tony sighed. "I am an undercover agent for the United states Navy. Hank Miller was a member of my old unit, and he didn't die ten years, he was turned." The officer was about to speak. "Let me finish, you wanted me to talk let me." The officer went silent. "Navel intelligence knew that Hank was turned by a powerful vampire known as Mithias, who was believed to have contact with other vampires of interest. Though several have died during the war several didn't. My job was to get close to Hank again and get the location of some of these vampires so that they could be wiped out. Any questions? No? Well good, now I have to hope my C.O. wont have both our heads for this." Tony raised his hands to show the cuffs. "Now do you mind? I have work to do."
Ford
His rifle was damaged, the shotgun was still working and loaded. But the Paladin was coming in to fast to do anything effective. Ford drew his blades and got ready to take on the Tank being. "Bring it on!" The Paladin charged at Ford ready to crush him. Ford charged, if he was going to die he was going to leave his mark.
The two collided, Ford was sent into the remains of one of the buildings nearby. The Paladin charged Ford, though Ford was smaller and faster in this fight, he was able to keep dodging for a while, though it was getting faster, smarter as the fight went on. Ford made it back to his rifle and trained it on the paladin. With out armor piercing he couldn't do much, or a working rifle. But he still had the dragons breath loads in the shotgun attachment. He fired, the Paladin took the hit, though it wasn't use to being in flames, this bought Ford time. Though not enough, the Paladin picked up Ford and held him by his neck.
Then the paladin stopped, it dropped Ford and ran off. "The fuck?" Ford didn't have time to question the situation, instead he ran over to where the Humvee was, though he was too slow. It was long gone by the time he got close, understandable. He hesitated and now things moved on. He grabbed the shotgun attachment off his rifle and grabbed the spare grip for it from his bag, he wasn't planning on getting out of this with a .45 and a couple knives.
He started running his way to the stadium, he could tell something was still wrong. The pelican left in a hurry, faster then it would have in a normal situation. He could still make it into the stadium though. He got onto his radio and started talking. "North! North ya read me?" Though he didn't even hear static, his radio was trashed beyond repair.
(I will post for other characters in a bit, still busy.)
His rifle was damaged, the shotgun was still working and loaded. But the Paladin was coming in to fast to do anything effective. Ford drew his blades and got ready to take on the Tank being. "Bring it on!" The Paladin charged at Ford ready to crush him. Ford charged, if he was going to die he was going to leave his mark.
The two collided, Ford was sent into the remains of one of the buildings nearby. The Paladin charged Ford, though Ford was smaller and faster in this fight, he was able to keep dodging for a while, though it was getting faster, smarter as the fight went on. Ford made it back to his rifle and trained it on the paladin. With out armor piercing he couldn't do much, or a working rifle. But he still had the dragons breath loads in the shotgun attachment. He fired, the Paladin took the hit, though it wasn't use to being in flames, this bought Ford time. Though not enough, the Paladin picked up Ford and held him by his neck.
Then the paladin stopped, it dropped Ford and ran off. "The fuck?" Ford didn't have time to question the situation, instead he ran over to where the Humvee was, though he was too slow. It was long gone by the time he got close, understandable. He hesitated and now things moved on. He grabbed the shotgun attachment off his rifle and grabbed the spare grip for it from his bag, he wasn't planning on getting out of this with a .45 and a couple knives.
He started running his way to the stadium, he could tell something was still wrong. The pelican left in a hurry, faster then it would have in a normal situation. He could still make it into the stadium though. He got onto his radio and started talking. "North! North ya read me?" Though he didn't even hear static, his radio was trashed beyond repair.
(I will post for other characters in a bit, still busy.)
Sorry I'm taking so long to post, meant to a few hours ago and.... Slight issues. Going to be posting ASAP. Which I'm hoping is now-ish.
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