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Hawk of Endymion
STATUS: Losing a game of dragon ball the breakers because my dipshit allies wouldn't give me their fucking dragon balls pisses me off. the raider was already nearly dead fml. 3 yrs ago
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Losing a game of dragon ball the breakers because my dipshit allies wouldn't give me their fucking dragon balls pisses me off. the raider was already nearly dead fml.
3 yrs ago
devaronian is the race you're looking for. They're basically thugs for the hutts for the most part.
3 yrs ago
Man I'd love to be proven wrong so i'll keep trying but still it sucks like the fourth time this has happened for entirely seperate reasons each as dumb as the last.
3 yrs ago
Man I just can't stick with a DND Group. I'm aware I feel pushy at times but I never intend to push anyone into doing anything. I'm just feeling so dejected at this point.
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3 yrs ago
In general I've given up play by post roleplaying. I only check on occasion due to how NO ONE commits to forum posting in my over ten years of experience.
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I'm one of the surviving members from the event known as Guild Fall. I am a big fan of Mobile Suit Gundam and am very specific on what I want in a roleplay. I have completed two roleplays (one is debateable) and have over six years of roleplaying experience dating back to when I was in Middle School.
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If you REALLY want to I can try to remake the rosario x vampire, or sekirei roleplays if not I have openings in a gundam roleplay.
Is spartan still here?
I MAY be interested in joining as a former jedi padawan whom had not been chosen for knighthood just yet whom survived the purge as of 19 BBY. He was no knight but he did get some basic training and force powers and continued to train using a holocron he found. He survived by simply not being near any clones near the end of the war his master and he were off on a basic training mission He would be about....33 or so.
Before asking he technically is skilled as the average jedi Consular (green bladed jedi who focus on force powers) He can do some basic stuff such as force push, mind trick, and the like but he can't absorb blaster bolts (the best he could do is reflect them) and he is at best a relatively average duelist whom is specialized in Form VI: Niman. He is technically as skilled as a knight but he simply never got the chance to get to do the trials due to his teacher's overblown expectations.
If a jedi is too much I understand and won't make a big deal about it.
Before asking he technically is skilled as the average jedi Consular (green bladed jedi who focus on force powers) He can do some basic stuff such as force push, mind trick, and the like but he can't absorb blaster bolts (the best he could do is reflect them) and he is at best a relatively average duelist whom is specialized in Form VI: Niman. He is technically as skilled as a knight but he simply never got the chance to get to do the trials due to his teacher's overblown expectations.
If a jedi is too much I understand and won't make a big deal about it.
That's not how I do things personally but hey I'm not the GM....
Name - Hapalo (Ha-Pal-o) Ren
Age - 21
Sector - Sector 3493
Homeworld - Bismoll
Personality - Hapalo is a humble and kind individual whom doesn't like to brag about his accomplishments. However he does sometimes tend to slip into a sarcastic or slightly prideful demeanor under certain circumstances. He has an extremely intense will and refuses to let anything get to him proving to be an intense individual when the need arises while still able to be patient and respectful even to enemies. He hasn't yet faced the choice of killing people but he does maintain the thought that some individuals are not worth saving. However he does view the majority of people more often than not as worth saving despite the cost to him. He is selfless and is not afraid to share with others. He enjoys consuming things sometimes mindlessly doing so out of habit more than anything but he doesn't like to consume in mass unless he has to. He doesn't like rude individuals. He loves to grin but it is more out of being a generally pleasant person than genuine happiness. He likes cracking a joke every now and then but doesn't do it excessively in fact he is mostly a reserved individual. He believes strongly that everyone has the willpower to succeed and that they need only to strive for it to become stronger. He hates obsessive people and views them as people whom have lost control of themselves and thus lives a life of moderation himself. He is a shy individual around females he has not met before and tends to stutter nervously unless he has important business in which case he can control himself but has trouble making eye contact.
Experience - 6 Months
Constructs - Steel Wall - Humanoid Mace - Bubble - Machine gun - Chains/Handcuffs - Neck restraint - Sword - Spiked Fist
Former Occupation - Store Tender
Alien Power -
Bismollian Physiology: Hapalo can eat any substance in any amount at super-speed. He can consume an unlimited amount of matter in any form - solid, liquid or gas.
Content Analysis: Bismollian super-taste buds can instantly analyze the compositions of various foodstuffs and even detect substances which are poisonous to non-Bismollians. As well he can determine the nature of various chemicals in substances.
Digestive Enzymes: Their power to eat hard objects, like steel, without having super-strength or invulnerability, stems from the Bismollian ability to produce a variety of digestive enzyme that act on specific substances, making them easier to chew and digest.
Metabolism Induced Super-Speed: Bismollians can metabolize food almost instantaneously, and if needed, they can consume tons of food in minutes. Bismollians don't normally possess super-speed but as soon as the digestion process begins, the matter consumed is immediately transformed into food energy by the Bismollian "stomach". That energy fuels the person to move at a faster and faster rate of speed, as long as the energy supply keeps coming. When the person stops eating, the excess energy is collected and stored, in concentrated form, in cells very similar to human fat cells. Over the course of a couple of days, this stored energy is micro-diffused out of the body through pores in the skin.
Appearance - Hapalo is a young humanoid male with Greyish brown hair and light brown eyes with a slender figure. He stands at 5'10 and weighs in at around 210 lbs normally. He has no notable scars and he is a slightly 'handsome' individual but leans towards average but is by no means an 'ugly' looking person.
Brief Biography - Born on his people's planet of Bismoll he was the son of a shop keeper and his mother had no real occupation since becoming pregnant with him. He was raised in an overall decent environment despite his parents' heated arguments with customers and friends and normally him being a buffer for his parent's anger by being yelled at on occasion. However he was by no means abused merely yelled at and even as a child he learned to deal with it and he wanted to become a scholar when he grew up. His younger years saw him reading a lot and not making many friends but had a few select ones that he cherished beyond anything while his dad taught him tricks of his trade while his mother tried to find a job with little success. However his uncle was a member of the Legion and wanted his youngest nephew to join the group before his dad shut down the idea cold leaving a rift between the two men. He loved his uncle dearly and he admired how fit and strong his uncle was but he didn't think the he was cut out for that line of work instead he wanted to do something more simple. However at school he was constantly picked on for not wanting to join in with 'the popular kids' and the fact that he didn't eat as much as the other kids. This is due to the fact that Hapalo wanted to let his close friends eat more and because he wanted his family to be healthy even at his own expense. Much later in life he graduated from school with rather high marks and and known for his clever nature he was praised as a great man and one of the best his school had raised. One day a group of space thugs stopped by his father's store and were thrown out and in retribution he was knocked out and dragged away to a undisclosed location to which he was not fed for weeks on end. His parents and friends searched high and low for the young boy but to no avail. He spent many months with minimal chances to eat anything around him which was hard on even him but he didn't break once nor beg throughout the entire ordeal. His willpower was tested for the few months he was held captive but one day he received a chance to break away. One day through the window in his cell a green ring came to him and he accepted it. Using his new found powers, and knowing of the green lanterns through an old story his father used to constantly tell him he managed to use his raw will power and managed to bust out of the prison eating and consuming most of the food around there before another green lantern rescued him and brought him home. He said his goodbyes to his parents and his friends before going to the lantern academy and was told his predecessor died from old age. While at the academy he was told that he was a natural and he took pride in that despite believing that he wasn't special.
Name - Hapalo (Ha-Pal-o) Ren
Age - 21
Sector - Sector 3493
Homeworld - Bismoll
Personality - Hapalo is a humble and kind individual whom doesn't like to brag about his accomplishments. However he does sometimes tend to slip into a sarcastic or slightly prideful demeanor under certain circumstances. He has an extremely intense will and refuses to let anything get to him proving to be an intense individual when the need arises while still able to be patient and respectful even to enemies. He hasn't yet faced the choice of killing people but he does maintain the thought that some individuals are not worth saving. However he does view the majority of people more often than not as worth saving despite the cost to him. He is selfless and is not afraid to share with others. He enjoys consuming things sometimes mindlessly doing so out of habit more than anything but he doesn't like to consume in mass unless he has to. He doesn't like rude individuals. He loves to grin but it is more out of being a generally pleasant person than genuine happiness. He likes cracking a joke every now and then but doesn't do it excessively in fact he is mostly a reserved individual. He believes strongly that everyone has the willpower to succeed and that they need only to strive for it to become stronger. He hates obsessive people and views them as people whom have lost control of themselves and thus lives a life of moderation himself. He is a shy individual around females he has not met before and tends to stutter nervously unless he has important business in which case he can control himself but has trouble making eye contact.
Experience - 6 Months
Constructs - Steel Wall - Humanoid Mace - Bubble - Machine gun - Chains/Handcuffs - Neck restraint - Sword - Spiked Fist
Former Occupation - Store Tender
Alien Power -
Bismollian Physiology: Hapalo can eat any substance in any amount at super-speed. He can consume an unlimited amount of matter in any form - solid, liquid or gas.
Content Analysis: Bismollian super-taste buds can instantly analyze the compositions of various foodstuffs and even detect substances which are poisonous to non-Bismollians. As well he can determine the nature of various chemicals in substances.
Digestive Enzymes: Their power to eat hard objects, like steel, without having super-strength or invulnerability, stems from the Bismollian ability to produce a variety of digestive enzyme that act on specific substances, making them easier to chew and digest.
Metabolism Induced Super-Speed: Bismollians can metabolize food almost instantaneously, and if needed, they can consume tons of food in minutes. Bismollians don't normally possess super-speed but as soon as the digestion process begins, the matter consumed is immediately transformed into food energy by the Bismollian "stomach". That energy fuels the person to move at a faster and faster rate of speed, as long as the energy supply keeps coming. When the person stops eating, the excess energy is collected and stored, in concentrated form, in cells very similar to human fat cells. Over the course of a couple of days, this stored energy is micro-diffused out of the body through pores in the skin.
Appearance - Hapalo is a young humanoid male with Greyish brown hair and light brown eyes with a slender figure. He stands at 5'10 and weighs in at around 210 lbs normally. He has no notable scars and he is a slightly 'handsome' individual but leans towards average but is by no means an 'ugly' looking person.
Brief Biography - Born on his people's planet of Bismoll he was the son of a shop keeper and his mother had no real occupation since becoming pregnant with him. He was raised in an overall decent environment despite his parents' heated arguments with customers and friends and normally him being a buffer for his parent's anger by being yelled at on occasion. However he was by no means abused merely yelled at and even as a child he learned to deal with it and he wanted to become a scholar when he grew up. His younger years saw him reading a lot and not making many friends but had a few select ones that he cherished beyond anything while his dad taught him tricks of his trade while his mother tried to find a job with little success. However his uncle was a member of the Legion and wanted his youngest nephew to join the group before his dad shut down the idea cold leaving a rift between the two men. He loved his uncle dearly and he admired how fit and strong his uncle was but he didn't think the he was cut out for that line of work instead he wanted to do something more simple. However at school he was constantly picked on for not wanting to join in with 'the popular kids' and the fact that he didn't eat as much as the other kids. This is due to the fact that Hapalo wanted to let his close friends eat more and because he wanted his family to be healthy even at his own expense. Much later in life he graduated from school with rather high marks and and known for his clever nature he was praised as a great man and one of the best his school had raised. One day a group of space thugs stopped by his father's store and were thrown out and in retribution he was knocked out and dragged away to a undisclosed location to which he was not fed for weeks on end. His parents and friends searched high and low for the young boy but to no avail. He spent many months with minimal chances to eat anything around him which was hard on even him but he didn't break once nor beg throughout the entire ordeal. His willpower was tested for the few months he was held captive but one day he received a chance to break away. One day through the window in his cell a green ring came to him and he accepted it. Using his new found powers, and knowing of the green lanterns through an old story his father used to constantly tell him he managed to use his raw will power and managed to bust out of the prison eating and consuming most of the food around there before another green lantern rescued him and brought him home. He said his goodbyes to his parents and his friends before going to the lantern academy and was told his predecessor died from old age. While at the academy he was told that he was a natural and he took pride in that despite believing that he wasn't special.
well whenever you get enough people and an OOC i'll see what I can make.
I'm hoping my time writing two full fledged characters wasn't a waste of time.
Before Milya could get much farther she was interrupted by the young boy named Toyo who gave her some pain killers to deal with any after effects of the clean up the medics had hastily applied to the woman. "I'm sorry again for not being able to do much. I'm still in training despite my rank. I'm doing ALL I can to help out so if you need something...Milya wasn't it? Then just come and see me here just because you got to pilot that super neat suit suit out there doesn't mean bum if you can't move properly. Oh....and if you see Yuri tell him to get his big butt over to the med-bay I haven't seen him since he left the car." Toyo commented as he was called over by the chief surgeon. The boy was kind enough and he meant well but he wasn't much for talking at the moment mostly due to a mix of sowing up half dead people and the havoc that just ran loose on the city. So many dead and so many wounded it was a surprise that the boy wasn't breaking down under pressure when everybody doubted the kid.
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Stan Stone stood looking at the dead bodies that had been piled up so carefully in a storage area until they could be properly buried. The mobile suits had been checked out over night and Stan hadn't slept for hours. He had only recently found out that one of the mobile suits was piloted by one of his own kin..."Richard you stupid bastard....you could have been killed...then what?" Stan asked himself quietly as the men around he wrote down names and made details of the bodies that were unidentified. Over thirty dead in total for both sides. A small invasion force worth of soldiers were used to capture these suits and that only made him more and more positive that pirates weren't the cause of this blasphemous act of cowardice. "Sir the astray unit gold and red are unaccounted for and presumed stolen....however Blue is....still here." said one of his lower ranking scientists....one of the few of the ones left. So many of his comrades were found slaughtered like pigs in a safe room and in the communications center. "Mizawa's report also came in he said that the special pilot survived his mini-seizure sir. However the girl named Felicity is an unknown she's alive at the moment but not expected to live much longer." Said the scientist when Stan finally decided to talk, "War is hell but ORB hasn't laid down the dead man's hand yet so why bring it here....the answer is his gambling buddy did it and the enemy took advantage of it." Stan commented much to the confusion of his companion. Stan sighed and lit a cigarette "I mean that OMNI came here with the damn suits so casually that it was asking for someone to come and take them. There must have been a rat....he or she probably got shot or is still among us. Keep and eye out." Stan ordered the scientist whom nodded. "And for the love of god get me something to eat and an ash tray. Not an astray an ASH TRAY." He said as plainly as he heard the man walk off to do his bidding.
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Richard stood alone in the hanger of the Lucifer and he had been there for over six hours now. Barely able to get any sleep he was looking over the prototype suits...ALL of which he assumed were GUNDAM class suits. They'd been moved quickly to the airport in the confusion and now it was only a matter of time before they got shipped somewhere else but for now they were stuck here due to paranoia on the behalf of both his superiors and OMNI. "OMNI you bastards brought these here...." Richard said as he shook his head in disgust. "That suit had an OMNI boot up system no doubt about it that they're the reason for the attack. Uncle why didn't you tell me about this? And of all the people that I could have met during the attack....why did it have to be a friend?" He muttered to himself he had learned that his uncle had kept ALL of this a secret and ALL of this...But his thoughts kept drifting back to why Selena....if that was really her or did his eyes just fool him? She called him Richard or was that just trick of the ears? He was so sure it was her....she was older but he'd know Selena anywhere just like any of his old pals. However while he was mentally jarred for all the damage he couldn't help but have his eyes drift back to Calamity. The massive mobile suit whom he had fought inside during the battle, "You did well big guy....and I'm glad that I got to pilot you even if it was just once. A once in a life time experience it may be but even now I look at you in awe....heh I sound like a Shakespearean poet....but what else can I say?" Richard muttered complacently. The suit was beyond anything he had seen or will ever see in the future and despite all the damage it caused by merely existing he couldn't deny the thing was freaking awesome in combat and a hell of a well designed suit he couldn't imagine it at full power.
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Stan Stone stood looking at the dead bodies that had been piled up so carefully in a storage area until they could be properly buried. The mobile suits had been checked out over night and Stan hadn't slept for hours. He had only recently found out that one of the mobile suits was piloted by one of his own kin..."Richard you stupid bastard....you could have been killed...then what?" Stan asked himself quietly as the men around he wrote down names and made details of the bodies that were unidentified. Over thirty dead in total for both sides. A small invasion force worth of soldiers were used to capture these suits and that only made him more and more positive that pirates weren't the cause of this blasphemous act of cowardice. "Sir the astray unit gold and red are unaccounted for and presumed stolen....however Blue is....still here." said one of his lower ranking scientists....one of the few of the ones left. So many of his comrades were found slaughtered like pigs in a safe room and in the communications center. "Mizawa's report also came in he said that the special pilot survived his mini-seizure sir. However the girl named Felicity is an unknown she's alive at the moment but not expected to live much longer." Said the scientist when Stan finally decided to talk, "War is hell but ORB hasn't laid down the dead man's hand yet so why bring it here....the answer is his gambling buddy did it and the enemy took advantage of it." Stan commented much to the confusion of his companion. Stan sighed and lit a cigarette "I mean that OMNI came here with the damn suits so casually that it was asking for someone to come and take them. There must have been a rat....he or she probably got shot or is still among us. Keep and eye out." Stan ordered the scientist whom nodded. "And for the love of god get me something to eat and an ash tray. Not an astray an ASH TRAY." He said as plainly as he heard the man walk off to do his bidding.
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Richard stood alone in the hanger of the Lucifer and he had been there for over six hours now. Barely able to get any sleep he was looking over the prototype suits...ALL of which he assumed were GUNDAM class suits. They'd been moved quickly to the airport in the confusion and now it was only a matter of time before they got shipped somewhere else but for now they were stuck here due to paranoia on the behalf of both his superiors and OMNI. "OMNI you bastards brought these here...." Richard said as he shook his head in disgust. "That suit had an OMNI boot up system no doubt about it that they're the reason for the attack. Uncle why didn't you tell me about this? And of all the people that I could have met during the attack....why did it have to be a friend?" He muttered to himself he had learned that his uncle had kept ALL of this a secret and ALL of this...But his thoughts kept drifting back to why Selena....if that was really her or did his eyes just fool him? She called him Richard or was that just trick of the ears? He was so sure it was her....she was older but he'd know Selena anywhere just like any of his old pals. However while he was mentally jarred for all the damage he couldn't help but have his eyes drift back to Calamity. The massive mobile suit whom he had fought inside during the battle, "You did well big guy....and I'm glad that I got to pilot you even if it was just once. A once in a life time experience it may be but even now I look at you in awe....heh I sound like a Shakespearean poet....but what else can I say?" Richard muttered complacently. The suit was beyond anything he had seen or will ever see in the future and despite all the damage it caused by merely existing he couldn't deny the thing was freaking awesome in combat and a hell of a well designed suit he couldn't imagine it at full power.
Matter Eating Lad
http://dc.wikia.com/wiki/Tenzil_Kem_(Pre-Zero_Hour)
http://dc.wikia.com/wiki/Tenzil_Kem_(Pre-Zero_Hour)
I MAY be interested in this as a lantern from whatever planet I can find later depending if there is room or not. I originally wanted a Tamaran but I see someone claimed that sector.
Screw it I'll got with the Bismollian race of Sector 3493 they may not be flashy but they can survive almost anywhere in any condition.
Screw it I'll got with the Bismollian race of Sector 3493 they may not be flashy but they can survive almost anywhere in any condition.
well this just happened....I got called a 'no life' on fucking batman arkham origins multiplayer by an apparent 'nurse' yeah right....
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