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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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Andre growled to himself in annoyance having just gotten back to the dorm and he had already seen someone do something against the rules. What a major pain in his god damn ass. Andre shook his head figuring it wasn't worth the effort in trying to play hero and chase down the culprit. Instead he focused on something more important. Like checking on the unconscious boy. He went over to the young man, ignoring his fellow dorm mate who had just gotten there with him, and checked on him performing a basic first aid search. He knew enough about it that he could perform a basic read out on an injured person and help them out. As he was doing so he turned back to his dorm mate. "Well what the f' do you think you're doing? Go get a god damn teacher or nurse!" Andre growled with annoyance as he continued his perfunctory examination for immediate dangers to the boy's health. If only Ben were here so he could instead go back to contemplating his own problems. Instead he was playing the role of 'good Samaritan'...and then he noticed the dumbass ran off without listening to him. "God freaking damn it...HEY A LITTLE HELP! WE GOT AN UNCONSCIOUS STUDENT!"
My recommendation then is a complete start over or to just let this rp die. It's clear the others here aren't very interested in my opinion.
Ken is a very proud jedi and he prides himself in teaching the younger kids about peace and tranquility within the force and how to reach it. So seeing not one but two jedi Master Zhar personally asked him, a consular, to fence against when he also told him he didn't believe he was the right guy for the job just compacted the issues in the matter for Ken. He wouldn't admit it to himself or anyone but a part of him believes Zhar was slighting Ken in making him do that.
Ken had hoped for something...better than that. He had abandoned his spare saber as soon as he possibly could. He forced himself to go onto the defensive. A creaky and shaky at best due to his inability to properly compete with an enemy with such a controlled forceful assault. Ken was not a defensive duelist. He wasn't even a duelist at all. His skills, his strengths, and his life revolved around the force. The beauty of it was more than anyone could convey with a saber. Still he had Org to thank for forcing his eyes open to the fact he couldn't let his saber skills go rusty when practicing the force. He...he simply had no choice but to take the blows in a shii-cho oriented defense. He blocked with simple but precise blows his green saber darting like a light in the dark. He felt her emotions, raw and uncontrolled, and he knew this was not the Aria he had expected to see. This girl was not a jedi. Ken felt disgusted that someone with such skill could falter in the face of her emotions like this. Ken was prepared to give one last desperate move in a bid to call upon his deep connection to the force to end this without blood shed.

However....Aria stopped suddenly which left Ken back pedaling still. He looked at the girl as she shouted out in defiance of something. However despite much the jedi code meant to him, the way in which Aria had conducted herself was not for him to pass judgement on. His job was too help others, fellow jedi included, but a failure of this magnitude was for the master to handle. Ken held his saber in his hand firmly still and looked down in barely held back disgust at the young woman. He didn't say anything but his eyes conveyed everything. The disappointment, the disgusted feelings of a padawan failing her most basic lesson, and his distaste for her giving into her more primal feelings. Ken held steady for a moment ready for anything. But after a moment he walked back over and put the training saber he got away. He looked at Zhar with a look that simply said 'I'm finished here' and without saying one more word he left the training center. Ken wanted nothing more to do with Master Zhar's game. Ken was no pawn for a master to throw at a learner unready for the lessons of a jedi knight. If Ken had his word in he would completely disown Aria as a jedi in any form for it. But that was not the way of the jedi. Peace, collection, serenity. Those were the jedi's prime emotions. Ken would not let his own petty feelings get in the way of his judgement. He needed to either find Master Org, or a quite place to think. The most likely chance was the latter. The force was an ever living entity and it could calm the deepest of strife.
It's ok DBZ Dokkan world tournament demands attention so I don't mind the wait. Hype is real just like Big Ass Hope Goku being a reward for a facebook campaign (big ass hope was the google translate too monumental hope so that's what everyone on the sub-reddit for dokkan calls it).
"Not all too much really. Heero showed me where the school was, and some stores around town but I've only been here for a day or two now. Can't really say I know all much about this. In America though the kids are rowdy, more so than this at least, and at assemblies they usually talk loudly and a lot until the teachers or presenters get started. Looks like they're almost done up there." Will said as the teachers attempted to work the microphone and tested it only for a loud muffled noise come out of it which caused Mr. Orochi to kick the floor and lean back down to start fiddling with the system again probably mumbling curses under his breath. "Nope looks like it's still not working. But yeah if you want to walk together I don't got a problem with that. As long as you don't mind Heero being there as well. You may not know him but he's a cool guy." Will stated as he took out his phone and checked it for any messages seeing none he put it back into his pocket. "So you said you were home schooled? I never really got what it was like for people like you. Most of the time I've spent were with nannies and my grand parents but hey my parents worked hard. Can't really ask for more than that really. A good home, and a roof over my head. What was it like for you?" Will asked simply as he looked awkwardly at Minto wondering if he should make direct eye contact or not. It was weird he didn't really get Japanese culture and their methods for talking quite yet so he didn't want to offend Minto by any chance.
Can't do anything about it myself. I had my character ask for a roll call from the characters.
I'll try too get a post out tomorrow sometime but no promises. Been doing Dokkan Battle's World Tournament.
Just tell me when you want me too move things along. I don't want to keep this talking session going for too long. This isn't a completely slice of life rp after all.
Hope that works. The end of the post is Ken reflecting on his choice of doing what he is doing. Just wanted to make that clear because it's a bit oddly worded.
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