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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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Sorry I forgot to post that day and it sort of slipped my mind. See my parents are on vacation so between that and some trouble trying to get an old ps2 game online it slipped my mind.
I didn't move Paul and Jason along just yet to give others a chance to post in case they want to. If nothing comes by tomorrow or the day after I'll just move things along to part four of act one which will be a first.
Paul looked at the screen with a deeply depressed look on his face. He was glad Gabriel held his own and he didn't get wiped out all the same it was hard to lose yet another wing man. Especially one who was as knowledgeable in the newtype condition as he was. Granted Paul may be different due to his...particularly different circumstances he already knew how to cope with losing people. Jason had taught him that people died in war and though you shouldn't forget them you needed to move on. Gabriel for the past week had proved a stalwart companion to Paul Lyons. He would hope that if there was a god in this realm that Gabriel was there with him. The cameras miraculously were able to catch all of it so it was clear that the Titans were a version of OMNI from a different time line if what previous knowledge was correct. Though this Paptimus fellow seemed...wrong. He wasn't Jason Hiyan, he wasn't Angelo, and he wasn't anyone else Paul could think of. This man was brutal and efficient and a master pilot. He was also a newtype. All the more frightening was the fact he had so casually brushed aside Gundam X. Paul had to wonder...was his Omega Squad out there somewhere in the same situation. He had not thought about them because he knew they were tough bastards. All the same if people like that existed..."So what now Captain? Do we go back to the Twilight Citadel after we confront Miss Mariemaia?" Paul asked as Jason turned around and looked at Hiling who was staring at the screen with an interested expression on her face as she smiled. "Twilight Citadel?" Hiling asked simply as Jason nodded simply. "It's what we're calling our main base. We're keeping some of our soldiers there studying the area. I intended to tell the others what we've found out but it seems we're alone. All the same...Miss Hiling thank you for joining our team and I hope you don't mind us studying your suit. It's different from our own and we need to know how it works to help keep it up with maintenance work." Jason said to Hiling Care professionally without a hint of malice as she turned to him and frowned for a bit before shrugging. "I don't like it but I'm no technician. Do what you need to do Captain. Just don't mess around with it too much. Also if I may make a request of you and Lieutenant Black Star?" Hiling asked the two commanders as Paul nodded and Jason gave his permission to speak, "I'd like to be place in a group with the Celestial Being pilots here. However it seems they have a dislike for me. So until they can get over their dislike of me I request that I join Lieutenant Black Star's group. I don't like Celestial Being however they're troublesome and I believe I can handle them if they...misbehave." Hiling said simply with pride in her voice making it clear that she KNEW she could take on Nena and Reve if they asked her too. Paul looked at his feet and sighed. "I wouldn't mind, all the same we don't usually form groups with allies. And with the squad I usually order around missing in action I am assigned to where I'm needed the most." Paul admitted bluntly as Jason considered the thought for a moment before responding, "I'll consider it. For now please go to your room. I'll have a guard escort you there." Jason said as Hiling nodded and promptly got up and left the room. The soldier outside of it was told to show Hiling to her room which was once occupied by one of Paul's Omega Squad. Jason didn't want to put her with anyone else just yet. He'd see how things worked out.
alright thanks Art i'll see about posting later to move Paul's group on but I won't promise it.
Alright apparently Art can't post too the weekend so I guess I have to post the scene. I'll just do it in another post. Editing the other one is redundent at this point.
Hopefully he posts soon. I'll send him another PM.
Carl has finally arrived at the store he had jogged too quickly. It wasn't a fancy place though it was near a famous shoe store in town which gave it a bit of extra customers. It was a rather modest store besides the machines inside it also had two compartments which could allow you to access Neverland which was always useful to players. It was one of the perks that Neverland had. As long as you were near civilization you wouldn't need to worry about a laptop or home computer. After going up to the clerk he showed him his wristband to show that he was a certified member of Neverland Online. Members needed to show the clerks these in order to get into the game. The clerk, a scrawny man with bushy brown hair, nodded and told him the usual nonsense regulations he had heard so many times before and he more or less gave perfunctory yeses and no's to those random questions such as are you prone to seizures and the typical game related stuff.

After that was finished he finally logged into Neverland Online and as his paladin, clad in his shiny iron armor, stepped forward into the realm of virtual reality he couldn't help but still feel weird. Going into Neverland was weird it was like one's body was being transformed into something else entirely...well it really was in truth since he was now physically turned into data. Regardless he looked around and saw some of the Z. Empire's finest talking down to some dwarves who were low leveled mocking them about their lack of a home in game. The dwarves were not really taking it all to personally and just replied it was a game and they had nothing to be ashamed about unlike trolls who spent their lives in video games. Sighing Carl decided to stay out of it. Looking around Han's Landing he decided it would be best to ware off some of that ring rust and decided to visit the arena. Hopefully there were some low levels there competing just Like himself. He would try to fight some higher levels if there weren't but he'd get creamed...higher levels mean more skills which meant that he would get his butt beat if they were even a quarter as smart as your average snail.
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"Oi! Shaman! Find your own grinding spot!" shouted a pixy as he floated in the air above a elf with long blonde hair. The group emerged from a bush nearby and confronted the mysterious shaman. The male elf brandished a bow and arrow in his hand and he looked fairly peeved that someone else had walked into his spot. "Do you have any idea how annoying it is to find spawn spots here in Han's Crossing? Hard as balls and when we finally find one not taken you comin' with you fancy ice magic and your bloody all father's magic and kill our prey? Not cool brah." The pixie complained as he was pushed back slightly by the elf. "Look user I'm not here to cause a fight over low level prey but we were here first. These creatures spawn nearby so we will take turns killing them? Sound fair? If that isn't enough I suppose I can break neutrality clause and put an arrow in your throat and send you back to your precious all father up in the northern half of the map. Do you fancy walking all the way back down?" the elf said in a rather blunt threat towards Yuma. "I suppose you could try to kill me as well but unlike you I don't need to go through Han's Crossing to get to my territory."
I'll try to get a post out tomorrow.
well he still won't be with us Art is just posting the battle for himself.
@GreenGoatYou can post again it doesn't matter and Ammo I'm counting on you to think of something.
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