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8 yrs ago
Hello all! I have returned, after an unexcused abcense. Now, let's have a hell of a time.
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9 yrs ago
Sup turd-nuggets
9 yrs ago
I don't really care anymore. If I can't find a RP that won't fall apart in a week, I'm probably going to leave this site. So, let's hope for fun.
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9 yrs ago
All RP groups that I'm in, I will be gone until the 4th. GM's, control my characters until then.
9 yrs ago
I need a 1x1 RP with no romance, but a metric-fucking-ton of action. Anything but romance.

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What makes a man? Not his muscles or speed. But his courage, intellect, and morals.

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"Well then. What ever information I can get on Yashars men is valuable." He says, seeing the saucer. "Flyboy? Could be helpful." As they enter the towns market place, he looks around for an arms dealer.
"No... Wait, besides the point." He said as he caught the projectile person. "Civilians get out of here, I want to have fun." He yelled as he moved forward, covering behind a outing in the wall. He needed assistance.
As Tobias was walking through the town, he heard the faint sound of sirens wailing as they zipped down the streets. They seemed to be heading towards the industrial part of town. So, he followed. He had his uniform and gear hidden under a trench coat, as he normally did, to decrease suspicion. Although, he didn't have a problem with his attire, nor his tools. But the police did, so he complied. He quickly cut through alleyways, and even through buildings to keep track of the quickly moving police cars. Then, he heard the banks alarm system ringing out. "Wait... No fucking way." He said with slight joy, he was finally going to do something interesting. He tore off his trench coat, to reveal his army garbs, and many weapons. He ran past the police, yelling back to them. "Don't worry, this'll be over shortly." Over time, he grew a relationship with the police force. If he didn't attack them, they wouldn't attack him. Besides, he did everything that they didn't want to, along with some other guy, but he didn't quite know the other guy.

He bashed through the door, pulling both of his Desert Eagle pistols. "Party Time."
If you need help, PM me and I'll help you.
Doesn't need to be anything too fancy. Just enough to kick us off.
Yes. A little unconventional that the GM doesn't post first, but I'm an unconventional GM.
Okay everyone, a few things.

1.) We're going to start with an event that brings us together, probably something caused by a villian, like Cheshire. Once we're brought together, we start the major arc.
2.) @JImFromTheOfice, remember to move your character to the Characters tab.
3.) Any and all suggestions should be posted, since we're doing this together, everyones input is apprecited.

Let's have fun!
"She's asleep. I won't wake her. She needs the rest." He says while he grabs his backsack, then walks out of the door. "Do you still have connections with Yashars people?"
"As long as you pull your weight and don't cause trouble, you're good." He said, realizing that he needed the help. "Anyways, suns coming up and I need to head to town. You're coming with me."
"If we're going to talk, you are not going to move a damned muscle." he said, immediatlely extending his blade. "You also stole my kill, asshole."
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