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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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Bio

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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"Lee huh? Well I'm not sure if you heard my name so just to make sure it's Grant. Grant Nimitz. Our journey here had us on a secret mission to check out a signal of some sort. Our ENTIRE CREW blacked out apparently. Sounds like your world is a hell. I'd hate to live there that's certainly no fucking world full of civilized people. Who treats people like slaves and turns them into 'provisions'? What the fuck man...that's some twisted stuff...but yeah you may want to focus on piloting Mask. I appreciate you telling me the truth, if that is the truth god knows what's true in this place, but we got a job to do. If you want to talk later in the cafe then I'll gladly do that but for now we need to keep our eyes open...But if you don't mind me saying you may have something in common with Puru. She's from somewhere similar too your world. But she may be from some different point in time. We've had people appear and know one another but from different points in time and places. It's really freaking weird." Grant grumbled as he looked on the horizon and saw nothing worth noting. His screen didn't detect any noticeable heat signatures. He didn't hear anything in the distance other than...wind. It was desolate...was there really an enemy group nearby that they'd need to take care of? And more importantly...was there really ZAFT Operators nearby?

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"Are you sure? If you want to go do that then do so but I've been told Paul is in the Cafeteria and knowing the others that's where they are as well. I'm going to guess at the least that's where you'll find Hiling Care, and Graham as well. I haven't seen either today." Jason said simply as Baker looked at Donna and sighed. "If you'd like Donna I could also take a small break and talk with you. I'm sure there's a lot on your mind. Maybe a girl to girl talk would help you sort things out." Baker said as Jason grumbled. "She just asked to go to the hanger you don't need to cling to her like some sort of lost sheep. I was merely offering directions if she felt the need to be with a group. All the same I will allow it if you want to speak with Baker as well." Jason offered with some hesitation as he looked at the young lady sitting in the chair next to him. His eyes stared at Baker with the sort of look of someone wondering what game the other was playing.

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"Alright my suit is over there so I'll go jump in it. Stella get in your gundam. Reve radio the bridge and get them to let us leave. If Stella is with us they'll be more willing to let us go. It's not like we're going to get her to up and leave this place anytime soon." Nena said sauntering off with a new gait in her walking showing off her change from bored to excited at the prospect of doing something. "Reve...if you don't mind me asking...do you trust Nena Trinity? I want to but...something tells me she isn't all to trustworthy. It's hard to explain but I feel like I'm watching a caged animal each time I'm near her and she just wants to be let out like a dog on a leash. Not that i'm calling her a dog or anything that's just what I think." Stella stammered as she looked at Reve. "And to be honest I get a similar feeling from you...just less...primal."

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"ROCK PAPER SCISSORS SHOOT!" And four people in the cafeteria called out all at once. And once again all of them were paper...sixth time in a row. Puru had been bragging that she had beaten Graham in the child's game that she could beat anyone. Graham had brought in Paul by insisting that the Lieutenant join in and just have fun and if he didn't he was afraid of being beat by Puru. Hiling was taunted into it by Puru saying she wouldn't be able to beat her either. The group was all full of hard heads, and newtypes. Each one was trying to over come the other. Paul was getting frustrated at the constant ties. "This is stupid how did I get into this?" Hiling grumbled as she glared at Puru with annoyance flaring in her eyes. "Because you said you didn't want to be left out I thought? I gotta admit though this is kind of annoying now. Will someone just pick something other than rock or paper?" Puru grumbled as Graham laughed. "No one is going to change now that you said it Puru. You're a newtype so you're probably leeching off me and the second I change my mind-...man this shouldn't be this complicated." Paul grumbled as Graham smiled, "It's a challenge! It's like piloting a suit guys. Just a little less complicated. You got to predict your enemies moves. You've got to psyche out your enemies. Even a simple game like this you need to be two steps ahead of your opponent!" Graham said as Puru shouted that they should do it again. "Ugh fine...ROCK PAPER SCISSORS SHOOT!" each of them shouted as they all brought down their hands and this time...Graham and Hiling with tied as Paul and Puru had chosen scissors and they had chosen rock. "Of course...well only one way to settle this Aker..." Hiling said mildly amused by the situation as Graham smiled and nodded and Puru pouted loudly while Paul laid back on his seat. The day wasn't even over and he was tired of it already.
Well I got the OOC down and will be open to changes in the name of the group.

roleplayerguild.com/topics/87335-akame..

Don't forget to mention how and why you joined this group. If you want I can give you an NPC to introduce you into the group or you can find some way into it your own.

Also this is still open to anyone reading this.


Alright well just in case there's the OOC Link.
Well I usually wait until the characters are finished before I make the in character part of the roleplay due to people dropping out leaving me with a whole lot of work done and no roleplay. No saying you guys will be like that but it's my general rule of thumbs.
alright hopefully i will get a post out today as well.
@Damiann47@Magnato Have you guys started work on your characters?
fair enough I suppose.
Also a quick question: Did you guys want canon imperial and night raid characters to be in this roleplay or did you just want OC's? Or a mixture of both?
Name: Natsuo Phoenix
Nickname/Alias: Silver Blade
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Appearance:


Personality:
Though usually peace and calm are natural comments about Natsuo's personality it is merely something that scratches the surface of his personality. Natsuo is in earnest a unstable person who enjoys fighting and killing people. Not for sport but for the thrill of besting an opponent that others wouldn't ever dream of opposing. He almost sociopathic in his tendencies in a fight but also knows when it is best simply to kill an opponent. Though he doesn't like torturing his opponents he does enjoy messing around with people who aren't nearly on the same level as he is himself. He can be deceitful and a deviant liar whenever he fancies and has been called a habitual liar by some though he merely sees it as bending the truth.

In spite of this intense need for violence in his life Natsuo has a side to him that does enjoy talking and getting to know people on a deeper level. He enjoys spending time with others and naturally enjoys comedic situations. He fancies himself a master of sarcasm and is always the first one to try and get out a remark at someone's expense. He enjoys swimming and reading just as he enjoys practicing his swordsmanship. He loves dogs and other furry creatures to the extent where he wishes that he could own one but knows he couldn't properly take care of one if he did.

However it seems from his troubled history that Natsuo has a deep and well rooted distrust of people despite knowing them for extended periods of time. He refuses to comment why or change his ways and he will make it clear to people while they may be his friends or even allies they will never truly earn his trust. Trust and love itself have become a distorted emotion for Natsuo that he hardly feels anymore and refuses to try to understand it. He views women and relationships the same way a person would if they a shut in: a way to get out of loneliness. Though he doesn't view women as naturally inferior to men he does view with with some distrust more so than males.

Though he does not especially care for any material or financial reward he does like them and hardly refuses what he believes to be a fair reward that he believes won't comeback to haunt him. He has a deep dislike for drugs and alcohol and refuses to touch the stuff in general unless it comes in the form of medicine and even then he complains.

History/Bio:



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Weapons/Items: A long black hilted Steel Katana with a ruby pommel.

Armor: A White Jester's Mask made out of Stainless Steel made to fit him customly and an overlaying plate of steel that covers his chest and shoulders. He also wears black gloves with iron studs embedded in them and thick leather leggings.

Imperial Arms: None at the moment

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Combat Specialty: Close to Mid Range - Two Handed Swords Mastery

Adept at Daggers and hand to hand

Other Talents: Disguise, Voice Altering, and Hunting

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Other:
Well I got the OOC down and will be open to changes in the name of the group.

roleplayerguild.com/topics/87335-akame..

Don't forget to mention how and why you joined this group. If you want I can give you an NPC to introduce you into the group or you can find some way into it your own.

Also this is still open to anyone reading this.
The world was a large place filled with dangers and destruction beyond anyone's imagination. Ancient creatures lurked in the dark shadows of caves and forests and prayed on the weak and helpless citizens of The Empire. The Young Emperor Maxim on his thrones does what he can to elevate the suffering of the people but his efforts are hindered by corrupted officials who either block or even modified the words of the Emperor himself. The Empire itself contending with these beasts has increased the need for an army which have only helped further corrupted and or sociopathic generals who feed on war. Though the Empire had many good men and women in it there is no escaping the fear in the hearts of those who do of those with the need to murder, maim, torture, exploit, and dominate them. The Empire needed a savior...or group of saviors...

Night Raid...They seek to help the masses...they seek to kill those in power...overthrow the Empire...install a new order that caters to the people, made for the people, and for the people. And it will be GOVERNED by the people. It's the assassinations that feed their growing rebellion. Many flock to their righteous banner in need and seek their help and call them heroes. The Empire calls them traitors and beasts who would kill any innocent man or woman to fit their own needs. And in reality they are a group of misfits who seek to simply change things. For their own reasons they will cause a revolution they will save the people...and they will be heroes. But can a government run by the people itself truly thrive? Can Night Raid truly say they are able to change everything and wipe away the hatred?

Salvation...Salvation is what the people need. They don't need a new government they need one that works. One that doesn't thrive on benevolent hog wash and or continue on people who seek to live in their own decadence. Formed twenty some years ago in secret by a group of intellectuals and experienced generals. Their goals are different their end games varied their but one thing was for certain. These men didn't want to kill the Empire...they wanted to reform it with a new hierarchy. Leadership was needed. Solid, unwavering, and temperant leadership devoid of corruption and selfish intentions. These men wanted a home for the citizens. One of these men were one of the most dangerous men in the entire Empire. Xerxes. Xerxes promised his comrades he'd get rid of the belligerents of chaos and pave a way for the others to fix the Empire. Be it with rebels or with the people inside of the government. He formed a group initially consisting of just him. Then came two more people then more and more until it grew into what it is today. The group took the name of their end goal...Salvation...

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Today is a bright shining day in the middle of the mountains where Salvation calls home. An ancient monastery rebuilt by Xerxes now serves as the home of operations for Salvation as they go about their lives. From all walks of lives and from various groups and organizations comes the members of Salvation. From the Empire to the Rebellion come many different and highly talented people. Some have Imperial Arms some are simply extremely deadly warriors and poets. The Temple itself consists of a large courtyard in front and a meditation garden with a small alter in the back. A three story high tower in the middle and four other smaller one story towers to the left and right corners of the square compound. It has underground highways and prisons made by Xerxes and more than enough room for a small army.

Heavily fortified and protected by heavy iron walls and gates the temple stands as a monument to the willpower of the Salvation group. Xerxes is planning a small time assassination plan on two individuals today but he needs to finalize the information before sending out his men so he has given them free time to spend as they will.

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In the back towards the meditation garden sits Natsuo Phoenix. He sits underneath a tree his silvery hair blowing in the wind as his emerald eyes gaze through the pages of a book. It is a book about a family who travels all around the world doing all sorts of things and in the current chapter they are going around a fair talking and having an overall amazing time with their friends. Natsuo wished he could have had that life but in the end he knew he never could and probably never would. And that was fine with him. How many people had he killed in his life so far? Tens, hundreds possibly? It didn't matter to him especially he liked a good challenge.

He flipped through the pages gently as he hummed a sweet little tune to himself; a smile graced his lips. He couldn't help but wonder...what were the others up to? There were quite the number of people here but there were others in Salvation...The Lone Spirit, Hardin, Shinto to name a few. They were probably off doing their duties or gathering allies or info. It didn't really matter to Natsuo but still he couldn't help but wonder.

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Other than Natsuo there were at least two others doing their usual routines. Nako Homura was in front of the pond dancing around practicing her absolutely gorgeous moves by herself. Her pink dressed flowing in the wind as she twirled and spun on her heels and did all various movements each as elaborate as the last. Some were simple but each were practiced and each had their own dedicated part in Nako's movements.

Kotaro meanwhile sat by himself in front of the main gate whiddling away at a wooden box with a knife. He had been making wooden dolls, and other mundane objects in his alone time. He found it boring but it gave him something to do and that was all that mattered to him. Not enjoying the company of others was one thing but he found talking to the crazed people Xerxes and others had recruited to their cause to be even harder to get along with. In a compound full of the crazed he found it more comforting to talk and sit alone by himself just him and his thoughts.
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