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3 yrs ago
Current 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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Alright Zero that's your opening cue right there. Hopefully you can save Paul's ass as he doesn't have much choice but to either let Stella get shot or try to deflect the blow otherwise.
"Fine but if she causes trouble I'm throwing you underneath the bus faster than you can say 'holy cows birdman'...whatever the heck that even means." Grant said moodily as he turned around and told his men that they should all prepare to take whatever scraps of these god forsaken machines they could back to the Sundown, "Gotcha sir! Good shooting out there by the way!" said one of Grant's men whom was joined in by the various members of Beta whom cheerfully contemplated their own ego's while searching over the wreckage of these VIRGO lll's. Puru on the other hand was not very happy at all, "But-but Mr. Gabriel she destroyed my funnels and she makes me feel weird like she's supposed to be a newtype but isn't!" Puru argued vehemently as the suit landed and stomped on the ground just as moodily. Puru was not happy about what was happening. Then again was she ever in the middle with her feelings? Even on the time they knew her she had been single minded all the way through.

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Paul switched out his beam rifle for a beam saber shortly after he shot three more shots at Stella to keep her busy while he re-equipped, he then managed to barely parry a beam shot by Stella using a beam saber and blocked another with his shield. "I need to close the range if I can damage this gundam then I can bring this girl home without harming her...."For god sakes girl try and think why would I be your enemy! We're both in OMNI! This battle is because Zeon was trying to kill us! Whoever this guy is, whatever he has told you it is all lies!" Paul tried to tell her while keeping his anger from the earlier death of one of the Beta members at bay. Casualties were a part of war but that didn't make it any better in Paul's own mind. "My whole live I've lived like this! You are just another target! Those who want to kill me are my enemies! If you aren't my enemy let me kill you!" Stella roared at Paul as she transformed once more and used the rifle on her back to shoot at Paul whom dodged it once more. "This is getting really annoying now...how do I convince a mad woman that I'm not her enemy...but I don't want to kill a fellow OMNI Soldier unless I have to." Paul thought to himself as suddenly Paul noticed that he lost a good deal of power on that attack from Angelo.

"Damn it I need to be careful..." Paul grumbled as suddenly Stella suddenly jumped into the air and shot at him. Raigo was nearly clipped in the head by the shot but it went wide, "She's not to sure herself is she?" Paul thought to himself or maybe he was over thinking things and the shot just went wide however a thankful relief appeared in the form of the FX-550 Skygrasper that flew overheard. Lucky for the Sundown the machine was a prototype with an AI that helped reduced the need for pilots risking their necks to deliver Raigo's Striker Packs. The machine dropped a smoke grenade and set off a round of machine gun fire as it came in. "Hey this is Axer delivering the package switch out from your current one to the new one now!" Axer said as Paul did as Axer said with complaint and quickly switched out the Striker Package Speculum Striker for the Caliburn Striker Pack. As soon as they had gotten done the girl Stella came charging out of the smoke, "Think you can fool me with radar jamming smoke bombs you bastard!?" she demanded of Paul as suddenly it all came to an abrupt halt as Paul used his rocket anchor to pull Stella's legs out from underneath her causing her suit to smash onto the ground violently, Stella tried to recover and transformed into her mobile suit form but that was cut short as Stella's beam rifle was in half by a quickly thrown beam boomerang which cut off the whole hand of Gaia, "What the hell!?" Stella said her eyes wide in fear as she smashed into a hill and her mobile suit shook and she was unable to recover quickly enough as when she got her act together Paul had his beam boomerang back in hand with the beam tip up against the cockpit, "DO YOU GIVE UP NOW!?" Paul shouted in exasperation,

"I'm not after your life don't you understand!? You'd be dead right now if I wanted you to be dead! This anti ship sword would have been the follow up instead of this boomerang!" Paul said his patience unfortunately giving way, "I...I don't want to die...." Stella said meekly as she noticed that Paul was right, the only reason she was alive right now was simple....he'd let her live, "I'll ask you again do you yield? Please say yes or this fight will end with more blood on my hands...and I have more than enough already...." Paul said heavily as Stella turned her main camera up and was about to confirm it when suddenly she noticed a large beam rifle shot was coming directly at her, "Behind you!" she shouted but she didn't need to shout...Paul sensed it coming....Along with the inevitable shouting of Graham Aker telling him over the com frantically that he was being shot at...Paul desperately wheeled around and considered throwing something at the incoming beam but he knew it wouldn't work...."Son of a bitch! I'm not going to move and leave you to die like this!" Paul said steeling himself as he frantically grabbed at his anti-ship sword hoping that it would be enough to redirect the beam shot into the ground or at least null out the shot.
Lambert wasn't meant to be in the roleplay but since it seems no one wants to talk to Terry I've made a character whom will force people to notice him.
As Terry looked back to the plane and noticed the moody lady was finally getting out of the plane. "Well I hope you enjoyed the ride lady." Terry said with a calm plainness but was doing his best to not allow his sarcasm to leak out. "You know where we are r-" Terry said with a grin as suddenly a long haired blonde boy with dirty clothes threw himself out of the plane's exit entrance and landed on the ground with a large thump and send a small wave of air blowing around him causing Terry's coat to flap wildly, "Hey! It looks like we're finally on the ground! Yeah man!" said the rowdy young man, Terry estimated by the boy's voice that he was from the western half of Europe and that he was also younger than himself. Maybe fresh out of high school if that. "Man this city looks A-M-A-Z-I-N-G! What do you think old man!?" the boy asked Terry whom looked at the boy with indifference, "I am barely older than you by the looks of it my friend and I don't believe I met you on the plane...who are you?" Terry asked as the boy shrugged, "You didn't meet me because I was asleep. I get really bored when nothing happens and I only wake up when stuff get's exciting." the boy said with a cheerful smile at which Terry raised an eye at, "And your name?" Terry repeated as the boy gave him a big thumbs up displaying his biker gloves with pride, "I'm Lambert Dumont my big friend! I'm here to reply to that message I got personally!" Lambert was a surprisingly mild name for a person this hyper. "It seems things just got a little more livelier Lambert. It is....nice to meet your acquaintance. I'm Terry and I'm from Southern Ireland." Terry introduced himself to Lambert who gripped his hand firmly and gave him a huge huge which made Terry feel like this kid was made of god damn steel, "WELL thanks for being so kind man! I'm not used to people being so nice to me." Lambert said gleefully at which Terry idly patted his back awkwardly.
I'll force things along if I have to by the end of the day.
alright fair enough by the way your Sig still says your going to be away on a trip.
I personally had a hard time actually dealing with people who go overboard on the expectations of the other characters. Once in a roleplay a character called Paul Lyons was forced to team up with a group of pirates. He pointed and waved his weapons around and what not while the Captain, Paul's boss, was more earnest towards the pirates. Keep in mind Paul and the Captain are MILITARY persons whom are mainly known to fight AGAINST pirates. So when Paul kept being a jerkass to a group of pirates over the course of about one or two days of in game time to a group of people he just met; my Co Gm came and informed me about a day or so in real life time, if that, about a plan by the other two roleplayers to NUKE the entire ship just because they're not trusting towards these characters. Yes Paul was a complete asshole but he was not only my character and he wasn't the one in charge. But I was also the GM of the roleplay. So effectively you're plotting to NUKE the Gm's player characters...and then what? You continue on with the GM casually being like, "Oh yeah you just killed my characters....ALL of them on a massive ship... over them being trigger happy with a group of criminals? Yeah I don't fly like that even if they were not my character never would have I resorted to outright killing the GM's characters or any other player characters in the first actual chapter of the story...

Yeah I'm not expecting obedience from player character. You can argue in IC, you can try to get around things and acquiesce to things. But to kill an entire group of military soldiers whom are simply not willing to trust pirates with recently captured tech they haven't seen before is unacceptable. .
well it helps that Rondo's charging everyone of his soldiers head first into Sug's team while Paul and Beta Team quite frankly just walked in and flat out crippled or murdered everyone on that flank.
well I moved it onto the ground. For anyone who doesn't know the layout of Las Vegas or that they are there just ask a flight attendant or if your character wants to be left in the dark then do not ask anyone.
The pilot of the ship spoke up with a clear masculine voice and prompted everyone on board the ship to sit down in the nearest seat and buckle themselves in as they were landing soon. It wasn't something Terry had expected to happen so soon but it seemed no one else on the jet was willing to bring up a conversation so it was a short trip. "Well then...this is....interesting..." Terry muttered as he noticed there was less people than he expected on the plane. "I thought there were more...I guess we stopped for fuel ups and to change crew members or something because this ain't normal..." grumbled the former priest as he waited for the plane to land. As they descended Terry breathed in calmly. He never enjoyed flying being a low income family boy before this day. Regardless of his personal thoughts on the matter Terry grinned widely as the pilot of the jet plane called out once more, "Thank you for flying on our plane! Please proceed out of the console and follow the man in the bright blue suit. I hope you enjoyed the flight." The pilot said with a obviously fake sincere tone. Terry got up almost immediately and told the plane attendant that he didn't bring anything with him aside from his clothes and his small travel bag. With that Terry got up and left the plane before going outside and immediately looked out onto the horizon. "I've seen pictures of this place....Isn't this Las Vegas, Nevada? Interesting..." Terry grinned widely as he chuckled deeply. "I may actually need this after all." Terry grasped at his cross and held it steady and tightly. "Oh I am looking forward to meeting whoever this is indeed!" Terry stated to himself as he looked onto the bright city lights around him. In the dark...it was almost like a city of angels....a city of angels bent on sin and vice....
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