@omerta
...Wait... What just happened?
...Wait... What just happened?
Shoe Thief Member
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 .
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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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@KahleenCuthald
Alright sounds fun! Now should I just copy your character's character sheet and replace your information with mine? Or should I just make my own from scratch?
Also how long since the war has it been? I imagine not too long but I would like an about please.
Alright sounds fun! Now should I just copy your character's character sheet and replace your information with mine? Or should I just make my own from scratch?
Also how long since the war has it been? I imagine not too long but I would like an about please.
@KahleenCuthald
SO this seems like a fun Role-Play! Do you have any more information to provide for it? And when would a character sheet be up?
SO this seems like a fun Role-Play! Do you have any more information to provide for it? And when would a character sheet be up?
Hunter drove the beaten up truck for what was supposed to be 20 minutes, but soon turned into 34 minutes. Which isn't too long, just gave him less time to prepare for the night. Near the end of the drive he pulled onto a small dirt road, the bumps jerking the truck on every turn. But at the end of the dirt road was a pond with a small clearing around it. And on the entrance side of it was an improvised camp, with a really small camper set up, a home made fire pit, and a table, with one chair and a bench made from a fallen tree.
Hunter pulled the truck to a stop with in the site. "Alright! Few rules that I need to go over. And don't complain about them because so far they have worked great. First, if you need a place to go, the camper does not have a rest room, I normally went in the field but that's not going to work now. So you guys will be forced to go in the woods, just watch out for the traps. Most of which are set up at least 15 feet inside the tree line. SO up to that point you should be safe." He stood out of the truck and grabbed the shotgun, placing it on the table. "There are also only two beds, one of which I have a ton of equipment on. I can clean it up but someone has to sleep on the floor." Hunter thought about it for a moment. "Actually, I'll take the floor, you guys can have the beds. Just let me clean it off first." He then took the rifle off his back. "I want the guns on the table, for two reasons. One, I do not know you guys well enough to have you guys with the guns in the same room I sleep in. Two, I want to take inventory of what we actually have. Once morning comes you can have them back, then you can do what ever you have to do, I can even give you a ride as I go in for my next run."
He looked around the camp. "I am going to need to get more firewood, I have enough for tonight as long as we don't go too crazy, you shouldn't have to worry about the infected as much out here. The only ones from the houses int he area are already dead or were gone before I got here. As long as we are not screaming or blastin' shotguns we'll be fine. If need be we can use the .22 with out having to worry too much." Hunter was attempting to take charge to keep his little corner of the world safe, but it didn't take much to tell that he was having a panic attack on the inside just talking, let alone giving out rules. That he had no way to enforce.
Hunter pulled the truck to a stop with in the site. "Alright! Few rules that I need to go over. And don't complain about them because so far they have worked great. First, if you need a place to go, the camper does not have a rest room, I normally went in the field but that's not going to work now. So you guys will be forced to go in the woods, just watch out for the traps. Most of which are set up at least 15 feet inside the tree line. SO up to that point you should be safe." He stood out of the truck and grabbed the shotgun, placing it on the table. "There are also only two beds, one of which I have a ton of equipment on. I can clean it up but someone has to sleep on the floor." Hunter thought about it for a moment. "Actually, I'll take the floor, you guys can have the beds. Just let me clean it off first." He then took the rifle off his back. "I want the guns on the table, for two reasons. One, I do not know you guys well enough to have you guys with the guns in the same room I sleep in. Two, I want to take inventory of what we actually have. Once morning comes you can have them back, then you can do what ever you have to do, I can even give you a ride as I go in for my next run."
He looked around the camp. "I am going to need to get more firewood, I have enough for tonight as long as we don't go too crazy, you shouldn't have to worry about the infected as much out here. The only ones from the houses int he area are already dead or were gone before I got here. As long as we are not screaming or blastin' shotguns we'll be fine. If need be we can use the .22 with out having to worry too much." Hunter was attempting to take charge to keep his little corner of the world safe, but it didn't take much to tell that he was having a panic attack on the inside just talking, let alone giving out rules. That he had no way to enforce.
@Dirty Pretty Lies
No no, don't worry about it. You didn't come across as rude at all. In fact I prefer when people call me out on things. Mainly because I do make a lot of mistakes... Especially recently it seems...
No no, don't worry about it. You didn't come across as rude at all. In fact I prefer when people call me out on things. Mainly because I do make a lot of mistakes... Especially recently it seems...
@Dirty Pretty Lies
I did do a time skip, but it was at most maybe 20 minutes or so. Mainly did it because the forum is a month old and we are just now on the second page... Hope no one minds. If they do I can go back an edit.
I did do a time skip, but it was at most maybe 20 minutes or so. Mainly did it because the forum is a month old and we are just now on the second page... Hope no one minds. If they do I can go back an edit.
Seems to fit.
Things seemed to be going great! Hunter was pretty sure the alcohol wasn't in control, and if it was there was no cars around for him to wreck! "Alright then! Let's pool this!" Hunter finished his meal and the next few moments seemed to fly by.
-Leave restaurant
-grabs swimming clothes
-find pool
-get lost
-realize he left others
-Finds a pretty girl
-says something inappropriate
-gets first aid for broken nose
The night was going good. And the pool was nice. Though Hunter was starting to realize that he may have left faster then the other realized. It didn't matter, things seemed to normally go like that. All he had to do now was find a way to draw attention so his peeps could find him again!
Hunter stole the first microphone he could find. Even though this pool was not really meant for karaoke, he was determined to try. He use to be good at singing, like 7 years ago. But it's a skill that never fades right? Even when drunk out of your mind right? "GOOD MORNING... BOAT PEOPLE!" He had to think about that for a moment, almost forgot where he was. "Today! I will go with a good old classic I like to call..." And another fail moment. He had no idea what to even do, he couldn't remember what songs he still remembered all the words to. "Hold on I got this..." He stood for a moment trying to think, ignoring the staff member he stole the mic from.
-Leave restaurant
-grabs swimming clothes
-find pool
-get lost
-realize he left others
-Finds a pretty girl
-says something inappropriate
-gets first aid for broken nose
The night was going good. And the pool was nice. Though Hunter was starting to realize that he may have left faster then the other realized. It didn't matter, things seemed to normally go like that. All he had to do now was find a way to draw attention so his peeps could find him again!
Hunter stole the first microphone he could find. Even though this pool was not really meant for karaoke, he was determined to try. He use to be good at singing, like 7 years ago. But it's a skill that never fades right? Even when drunk out of your mind right? "GOOD MORNING... BOAT PEOPLE!" He had to think about that for a moment, almost forgot where he was. "Today! I will go with a good old classic I like to call..." And another fail moment. He had no idea what to even do, he couldn't remember what songs he still remembered all the words to. "Hold on I got this..." He stood for a moment trying to think, ignoring the staff member he stole the mic from.
Staff Sergeant Hunter Monroe
So over the years I have learned there are many ways to get ahead in life, and many ways to completely fuck up your life. TO do either though there is a high chance of doing the other. "Please, I must insist. Call me Staff Sergeant. It sounds more... Powerful." I said with a big smile on my face. Though the Captain was right, I should have read through the paper work better. But her excuse of too much to remember works too. And the fact that I am causing laughter to a person that I was pretty sure was going to kill us all earlier I think I did pretty good to get on her good side.
Though she was right about he dignity thing, getting killed well the rest of your squad celebrates, only to come back well they point out you are the one who died. That has to suck. But hey, I feel bad for that poor sucker. I was feeling good until she mentioned something about me finding a woman, now was the moment where I could make things either so much better or so much worse. "Well you see, I happen to already have a woman of my own back home. Who happens to not only be pretty and smart enough to pay all of our bills, but she also knows how to throw some..." What was a good way to put it? "...Pretty intense parties."
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