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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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@karamonnomAs long as I don't have to write out the missions I'm fine with doing the briefings. Not sure how Codey's going to handle being big boss boy since he doesn't fully like the top brass but he'll manage.
Ken felt the force around him, in him, flowing through the world of Dantooine like a river flowing into the ocean. He was sitting down on the floor of a training room his hands held outward his fingers curled up but not held into a fist or a ball. He could hear the young learners mumbling among themselves as they watched him hold up four crates and a chair with the force. Spinning them around him slowly was something he had long since been able to do with ease. It was in this state of mind that Ken could really find peace with his life. Using the force, flowing with it, and letting it envelope him was beyond description that best feeling that Ken had ever felt in his life. He wasn't showing off, many people had trouble with telekinetic force powers which came naturally to him, he was merely showing the younglings how they could better perfect the technique of mediation. The stance, the way you breath, the simple act of tuning out distractions were all a key part of meditation and he hoped that by doing this he would teach them something.

In all honesty Ken was a bad teacher. He was a natural and his abilities came just as naturally too him as swimming would to a fish. The force was not strong with him but he had a connection with it that few had. He could pull on it, and mold it and shape it to amazing effect. Ken wasn't smiling but he felt like he wanted to do so. His journeys had been long ones and his long time friends had all considered him an excellent jedi. Pride wasn't something that jedi should feel but he knew that he was proud of what he was but he always knew there was room for improvement. What person wouldn't feel proud after becoming a jedi knight? It was something that many padawans and trainees dreamt of and he had achieved it and now he could help others go on their way towards the future. He hoped he could prove to be worthy of the title master.

The kids laughed as one of the crates floated over his head and his friends said they wanted to try that. Ken simply said, "You will in time my young friends. Train and you can become just as capable as I am." as he kept his concentration. He wondered if Master Gle would be coming to see him later today. He hadn't seen his old master for a couple weeks he had been off on missions and diplomatic meetings for the republic. Nothing special just standard things jedi were expected to do. His old friend Nim Zhos was off on a mission hunting a dark side creature somewhere on some distant planet. Chances are they were just old rumors but Nim was not one to let rumors go by without investigation and Master Vandar had asked Nim to go and investigate. He missed his time with Nim but he had long since grown out of the need for him to constant look over his shoulder. Ken had often remembered times of his youth where he would seek the Duros Jedi Master out for learning and for stories. He was the closest thing he had to a family since Master Gle had taken him under his wing.

Ken breathed out deeply as he expanded his senses more around towards the planes where he felt kath hounds roaming doing their hunting. The small insects moving around. The small streams and waterfalls flowing. It was the calm nature of Dantooine that he was grateful for. It let him clean his mind. It let him...feel the life around him like it should feel. Pure, primal, and instinctive. The force was a truly beautiful thing.
The original plan however was hinged on more people and I don't really have many NPC's too just throw around. I haven't finished my character but he is going to be a transfer student who's staying with his friend in town for example. I can just skip ahead and have him already be there and have been there (english?) for a couple days. I'm not sure how your characters would do as Akira especially doesn't seem like the social type.
alright since you two seem fine with it I'll try to run it along. Do you want me to push it up one day too school? I was planning on having a free day, then cut to scarecrow for a bit, have something bad happen at the first day, and then finally get to the contract signing.
You showed interest in the interest check ergo you can still join the roleplay...
Announcement


Aside from the people who have already voiced their interest in the interest check or the OOC itself already, I am closing this RP for the moment. Thank you ^^


I think that's for the best we already have a boat load of people.
I hate it when a roleplay just starts and everyone specializes in the same general area in a roleplay that has the possibility to be diverse. (I.e too many healers, fighters, bards, etc.)
Ben considered how to reply to that however he simply had trouble coming up with how to say it without condemning him and his partner or one singular member of his team. Ben let go of Amelia's hand and thought for a long moment before responding, "I'm kind of having a hard time finding a way to answer that properly but I lost is the plain truth. I tried to fight aggressively but I couldn't get out my boss monster in time. Artorgius is a game winner for me half the time but he simply came in too late with the game stacked against me. My partner couldn't get off any combos and it left me alone for the majority of the duel while they just kept stacking spell counters and stuff. Not my brightest moment. But I have confidence in my deck and I consider each card a personal friend. I'll win another duel in time if we can work together like in my opening duel. I just got to find the right style to play my knights. How about you did you do well?" Ben said hoping to toss the hot potato off of his failure and see if he could talk about something more positive.
Also just a general thing I forgot to mention but my character actually uses a curved hilted lightsaber as opposed to a usual saber hilt. It gives him a slight advantage in fencing and movement but it's also slightly harder too block blast bolts.
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