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3 yrs ago
Current @SaltSight Game was Astlibra: Revision. Found it on sale bundled with another game I've been wanting so I gave it a shot and got like, straight indie JRPG of the early 2000s injected into my veins.
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3 yrs ago
Hate that strange ennui that hits after 100%'ing a really, really good game. Good time was had, but man am I glad it can't mess my sleep schedule up anymore.
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4 yrs ago
Rich people blood sports is how the Oscar's should always have gone. As a hot blooded american man I cant sleep at night without witnessing violence of some kind.
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5 yrs ago
So true. Anyways, play Lancer!
5 yrs ago
Final Fantasy: Stranger in Paradise is the funniest shit I've ever seen while also not being a bad game. Just crack open some cold ones with the boys, blare Limp Bizket, and Kill Chaos.

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Also, I just got on and saw the Passion.



George the Second was cool.
Also i didn't want mega christian in my pm boxes spamming me, that ignoring.

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EY, NO MESSIN' WITH MUH HOMEBOY JC, YA HEAR?
HE MY NIGGA!
Haas smiled at the woman's offer of a room, more focused on food, at the moment though. "Thank you very much ma'am. We appreciate the offer, but I think we're going to leave once we pay for our meal. And, Holland isn't really all that foreign." he says, trying to take a somewhat joking tone on the last bit. Barely looking around the room, Haas seems to only now realize they were in the midst of a magus, likely a retired one, given the young children. Retaining his smile, Haas took his seat, beckoning for Archer to sit beside him as he smelled the food. "If this food's as good as it smells, we might just stay here for the week, ma'am."

Taking the first bite of his breakfast, Haas' eyes went wide, his face one of elation before he started rapidly devouring whatever was on his plate. Finishing after he scarfed it all down, Haas bumped his fist against his chest twice and gave a content smile. "Thank you for the meal, it was delicious." he said, pulling his wallet from his back pocket and asking: "How much do we owe?"
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It depends on you, really. I'm lazy, so that's why I think that I won't change any of the two characters. This thing about having the two teams fight depends mostly on @Drake Baku liking the idea, anyway, you could do two rats, or... who knows, this:




Not even once
By the way, guys @The Irish Tree@demonspade64@Kitsune, it seems that @Drake Baku is still alive and kickin' (it was a joke ), so I had this marvelous idea of having the groups from both RPs crossing over for a rating game. What do you think? But it'll just require a little editing, since Yuriha and Orin have been repeated on both games. I don't know about Kits, but since I'm mega lazy, I'll just change the name of the kitsune on Faye's peerage and leave Yuriha to Zeke.


...So, should I just make an entirely new character then for this?
Unless you want Ratting to intensify on two fronts.

@The ghost in black


Flea-Biting Intensifies
@demonspade64 So,... basically a genderbent Marcus, right? She's approved, by the way. Also, I thought about putting a place for cup sizes on the CSs but I just forgot. I'll update Faye and Yuriha ASAP.



And thus, the world is good again.
Yo! Is it alright if I carry Creighton over and take up 3 pawn pieces?


Baskin Robins has 31 different flavors, but out of all of them, the rp has to suddenly taste like salt.
"Understood. If you really need to eat a lot more, I can always foot the bill." Haas said, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a somewhat smashed up box of cigarettes, taking one, he quickly realized where he was and put them back, for the sake of the children. Smoking's bad, kiddoes. Regardless, he quickly stood up, after he let a slight chuckle out at the bit about drinking. "Well, I suppose its not for some people. Just make sure you don't get so drunk you can't see straight, alright? And, we'll find a place to stay after we eat, sure." he said heading for the restroom. "I'll be right back."

Making his way to the restroom, Mesman quickly ran the water from the sink cold, forming a bowl with his hands, and splashing a good bit of it onto his face and eyes, helping him to wake up just a bit. "Keep it together Haas...you're a magus, you can handle this. Even if you never expected it, you're in the fight of your life already..." he thought, groaning as he rubbed his jawline. "Damn, can already feel the hair coming back." he said, in a hushed tone. Washing his hands after he was done urinating in the toilet, Mesman walked back out, looking bit less like he'd just been dragged across a country and throw onto the floor, a bit of cloth from the inside of his jacket wrapped around his right hand.

"I'd like to ask you some questions on how you've been Sis, but, you know, don't know who might be listening." he said, casting a weary look towards the door. "I'm a fool...if someone comes in and tries to start a fight, the lady and kids are gonna get caught in the crossfire. We need to go, right away." Thinking back on it, Mesman fucking hated his lack of proper eyesight, since he could hardly even make out what the other masters looked like. All he really remembered was how the servants looked, and that was because people in heavy armor with swords, crowns, cleavage, and masks on stuck out like sore thumbs.
"Well, that's lucky of us. C'mon sis, let's grab a seat." he said, leading Archer over to a nearby table, smelling the breakfast, he couldn't help but have a loud growl escape his stomach. Turning to Archer once they were seated, he said: "Well...that's a bit much just for breakfast. For now we'll make do with what we can, and maybe I'll get some groceries later. For now, we need somewhere to stay. And I don't want you getting drunk. Not when we're going to be in danger from the others.

Humming, he looked around the place with his one eye, smiling slightly. "This place feels very...home-y. You've done a remarkable job with the interior, Ma'am." he said, his linguistics going from German to Dutch somewhere near the home-y part. He didn't really know how to translate slang into anything else, so it must have sounded odd.
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