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Just a random guy, doing random things. Main RP: Hell's Coffee Lounge Current RPs change often enough that it's too much effort keeping a list of them updated.

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Suddenly, all of the soldiers step down. Throughout the entire city, they step into line, turning towards you. Those that have fallen stand up, grabbing their weapons. However, they lose the element of surprise by moving around awkwardly. A few shoot one another, others simply bump into walls repeatedly or trip. If the previous scene had been surreal, then this was all the more so, as the soldiers wandered around aimlessly like lemmings.
jorthon said
Raphion coughed to the side 3 times from the soot in his throat then said to Jaqural "Sorry I didn't know that. I just joined today. Also all the other blacksmiths I've been to don't do that so I'm not really used to stuff like that." He then thought to himself He then continued "So now that I know that's how you do things I gotta ask. May I please get up then come in?"


Jaqural laughs, before getting off of you, and turning back to his workplace. "Course! Would'n be any good, havin' ye wait outside the smithy." He walks with a slight limp, reminiscent from some old wound. Among the orcs, you had heard, being a smith is a great honor, and they have elated smithing to an artform. No weapon is as prized as orcish steel, and orcish armor is sure to protect one's vitals. As such, Orcish smithing is a closely guarded secret, and there are very few Orc smiths outside of their own barren homelands. Only an outcast who had lost his honor would work for the Resistance, or any other non-Orc faction.
catmint said
Ryu was taken back from the boy's reaction. Guilt flooded him, but mostly he felt like he was going to vomit. "Judging by what you're trying to do, you're obviously not smart." Ryu snapped at them, "Do you think that dragon won't take you people down in a second just like he did to your home? He fights for the Resistance side, and it's clear he isn't above slaughtering children." Ryu took a deep breath, even though he said all those things he knew they would not listen to him. But Ryu did plan to follow them to their attack, at the very least he could help. Or maybe distract them long enough to avoid casualties.


The boy simply growls, and the kids only glare at you. "My name is Hiro Shul. That dragon killed my father. I don't care if I die, but it's time the Kumiho come back from being a backwater legend to scare children." The other kids nod, as Hiro starts walking away from you. Despite his relatively young age, you can see he has the walk of a practsed fighter. This wouldn't be the first fight he's been in, which explained his confidence. However, the others, while muscular from manual labor performed around the village, lacked any real fighting skill.
LenKagamine said
Haha. He's still Godlike. But that's alright. It keeps the RP moving... I guess.Oh.. OH. I thought both of us were brought to some place. Will edit.


I honestly can't remember who I was sending to you, and I think that this rp is so swimming in characters that it's becoming hard to keep track. It seems that suffocation is a common thing among crossover rps.
jorthon said
Though he does have ways to counter those tactics also


Tactics are countered through tactics. All is a game of chess.
If you're bored, I can have Deus throw something your way.
Bob looked at Dianor for a moment, as the furniture charged him. Worthless. Lifeless. Purposeless. Something that did not deserve the gift of life. He appeared on the other side of the attack, looking at the blade. The Red Truth. He had seen it before. A power basedon absolute truth. Of course, the witches had no idea how unstable the concept of truth was to one who warped reality for a living. Truth in opinion, truth in objectivity? All truths are untrue on some level, or can be made untrue. To rely on such a thing as a source of energy seemed like nothing but the foolish playings of young mages. Reaching out to the blade with both mind and body, he touched it, a bright glow erupting from the point of impact. "You will win this fight." As Bob uttered the lie, the Red Truth was shattered, as he replaced truth with fiction. "Tell your master that she should not waste her Furniture on fighting me. If she wishes me dead, she should come herself."
akje said
I love how Magnus can slam someone into the pavement while saying "I don't want to hurt you"pricelessalso: i figured, you know what this story needs more of? vehicular carnage! so i stole johnathans base. fun for the whole family.


If Johnathan were still alive, you would be SCREWED!
Mtntopview said
Its okay :P


glad to hear it (=
Mtntopview said
I'm too lazy to find that, but I assure you the trope didnt originate from Pewdiepie


I did some research, and you're right, so sorry ^^
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