Alright I'll get to posting sometime tomorrow then.
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STATUS: 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
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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 fair enough I guess. I was fine with how it was but if it's still bugging you then feel free to change it. I was just going to avoid giving you exclusively close range units too fight.
Alright fair enough I interpreted it that he left just because he hated Rommel. If that's how it is I'll allow it but I will warn you we are entering part 2 and a gouf while still a decent unit may fall short in some cases. If you're still fine with that then I'll accept the character.
Alright I'll officially accept Zero's character so he can post in the IC if he desires. Those who are coming in will be a part of Mariemaia's faction and they haven't been doing much aside from a few raids and setting up defenses in their military compound. I have labeled out all of the characters and where they are now. I'll be explaining what happened to Exia's spare GN Drive later as it did indeed survive the wrecking of Reve's life.
Timeskip - Four Days Later - Early Afternoon 12:00 - Mariemaia's Compound
Chapter 5 - Rage and Anger - Confrontation of the Traitorous Brother
It had been four days since Jason revealed his information to the crew of the ship and the crew had fought in that near disastrous battle in the middle of the desert. They had returned only to scavenge what they could the day after. However it was made quite clear to everyone that things were not all they seemed. Reve whom had been left behind at the Twilight Citadel, the Sundown Faction's main base of operations, had been slain in rather brutal fashion the Exia being left in a pile of rubble in the corner of the Citadel. Forces stationed they state they believe that the attacker was a ZAFT unit more particularly they believed the pilot was a high level ace. Reve's body was recovered and unceremoniously buried. No one cared other than Puru, and Nena. Nena was bothered and angry declaring that the crew had something too do with the death of Reve and thus was sent back into prison in order to protect the crew. Yzak and his compatriots whom had been captured where brought to Mariemaia's Compound which housed a prison block. They were separated from the captured Earth Federation soldiers and Gyunei Guss. The men whom had died protecting the Sundown where buried in separate graves and given a proper military send off. Beta Leader attended the funeral but left soon afterward saying he would make sure the deaths of his allies never happened again if he could help it.
Mariemaia welcomed the Sundown crew into her base the previous night and sent a token force to help protect the lands gained by the OMNI Task force at the behest of her OMNI adviser Kenta. It was both a sign of solidarity and a possible future favor in the hands of Mariemaia should something big happen. Moreover Jason requested her aid in scouting the ZAFT held port city that was OMNI's targets. Mariemia granted the request and now both factions were plotting on how best it would be too attack the city from the rear seeing as attacking from the port and moving into the city would be even more dangerous. The city was of medium length and had many large buildings giving hold to the chance there could be people there however none outside of the ZAFT patrols had been spotted. Supplies we needed for both factions so regardless Mariemaia and Jason both agreed it would be in their best interest to assault the city and split the captured supplies up as in the past battles all that remained from their victories were spare parts, and weapons with more mouths to feed as POWs lined up in Mariemaia's Base. Jason was meeting Mariemaia with Paul and SIGMA Leader in hand while Beta was examining the suits that were being used for the battle. Yuri was inside the hanger bay working on various fixes for Mariemaia's suits as they lacked a proper tuning.
Graham, and Puru decided to go around the compound and meet with Mariemaia's soldiers and ask them about what was happening at their base camp. Graham was eager to learn of new prospects that he could fight to test his skills further. Puru just wanted too make new friends and brighten up everyone's day. The rest of the OMNI crew were remaining in the landed Sundown performing repairs or otherwise guarding their secrets. Even though Mariemaia had been a gracious host Jason never trusted a little girl with more power than she knew what too do with. A contingent of armed guards stood at the hanger bays and entrances to the Sundown for good measure. With Nena being incarcerated once more people were wondering who would take over the job of Long Range Artillery unit. Hiling Care 'graciously' accepted the job but many questioned if she was really their ally after her superiority complex and brutal fighting tactics put off even the hard veterans of SIGMA. Hiling Care herself was chilling out inside of the Sundown waiting for orders not wanting too bother with dealing with Mariemaia.
Chapter 5 - Rage and Anger - Confrontation of the Traitorous Brother
It had been four days since Jason revealed his information to the crew of the ship and the crew had fought in that near disastrous battle in the middle of the desert. They had returned only to scavenge what they could the day after. However it was made quite clear to everyone that things were not all they seemed. Reve whom had been left behind at the Twilight Citadel, the Sundown Faction's main base of operations, had been slain in rather brutal fashion the Exia being left in a pile of rubble in the corner of the Citadel. Forces stationed they state they believe that the attacker was a ZAFT unit more particularly they believed the pilot was a high level ace. Reve's body was recovered and unceremoniously buried. No one cared other than Puru, and Nena. Nena was bothered and angry declaring that the crew had something too do with the death of Reve and thus was sent back into prison in order to protect the crew. Yzak and his compatriots whom had been captured where brought to Mariemaia's Compound which housed a prison block. They were separated from the captured Earth Federation soldiers and Gyunei Guss. The men whom had died protecting the Sundown where buried in separate graves and given a proper military send off. Beta Leader attended the funeral but left soon afterward saying he would make sure the deaths of his allies never happened again if he could help it.
Mariemaia welcomed the Sundown crew into her base the previous night and sent a token force to help protect the lands gained by the OMNI Task force at the behest of her OMNI adviser Kenta. It was both a sign of solidarity and a possible future favor in the hands of Mariemaia should something big happen. Moreover Jason requested her aid in scouting the ZAFT held port city that was OMNI's targets. Mariemia granted the request and now both factions were plotting on how best it would be too attack the city from the rear seeing as attacking from the port and moving into the city would be even more dangerous. The city was of medium length and had many large buildings giving hold to the chance there could be people there however none outside of the ZAFT patrols had been spotted. Supplies we needed for both factions so regardless Mariemaia and Jason both agreed it would be in their best interest to assault the city and split the captured supplies up as in the past battles all that remained from their victories were spare parts, and weapons with more mouths to feed as POWs lined up in Mariemaia's Base. Jason was meeting Mariemaia with Paul and SIGMA Leader in hand while Beta was examining the suits that were being used for the battle. Yuri was inside the hanger bay working on various fixes for Mariemaia's suits as they lacked a proper tuning.
Graham, and Puru decided to go around the compound and meet with Mariemaia's soldiers and ask them about what was happening at their base camp. Graham was eager to learn of new prospects that he could fight to test his skills further. Puru just wanted too make new friends and brighten up everyone's day. The rest of the OMNI crew were remaining in the landed Sundown performing repairs or otherwise guarding their secrets. Even though Mariemaia had been a gracious host Jason never trusted a little girl with more power than she knew what too do with. A contingent of armed guards stood at the hanger bays and entrances to the Sundown for good measure. With Nena being incarcerated once more people were wondering who would take over the job of Long Range Artillery unit. Hiling Care 'graciously' accepted the job but many questioned if she was really their ally after her superiority complex and brutal fighting tactics put off even the hard veterans of SIGMA. Hiling Care herself was chilling out inside of the Sundown waiting for orders not wanting too bother with dealing with Mariemaia.
I'd prefer just sort of shuffling things along otherwise. I can put you in a social position where you're just watching some heroes fight in the fighting hall or simply talking to the agency's agents even though the JS is more of a Justice League sort of gig where it's funded privately and not really a actual agency. I can't PM them because the last login was literally days ago and Walrus hasn't been on the site.
"You're a somewhat special snowflake if you get my meaning young man. The world itself has many flakes of snow you just happen to have the potential to be more than that. There are others like you here today who have similar designs in them that match you. It will give you power to march forward. It's not that you're all alike in personality, gender, or otherwise you all just happen to share that one property that is deemed greater than others. Some people go their whole lives without realizing this potential. Some have none at all Others have it but lack the power to awaken to it. Think of it this way if it suits you? What seperates a feudal peasant for their Samurai overlords? Talent, skill, and the circumstances regarding birth. Though in this case it's not who gave birth too you or how it's that you simply were born with a innate talent that few others have. That power will be explained to you later. Now then are you ready?" Michael asked as he walked up to the door and put his hand on the door knob as he looked with his deep blue eyes directly at Akira without blinking.
Alright well unless something else comes to light I'll allow it.
That's what's making me wary. Not the fact that he has it more so that he is very much a older gentleman with the suit and is still alive after having it on him for so long. If the others don't mind it I'll let it through.
One Week Beforehand...
Ken sat silently alongside the rest of his knights and his master in the room. He had been wary of the verdict. War would cost them much, and many lives. The jedi were protectors though and the galaxy may have need of them. However Ken knew better. They could be used in other ways. Lives could be saved on dead worlds. Refugees aided with the help of the force or by the hilt of a lightsaber. Knights could be sent to ward away marauders and thugs attempting to pick apart the remnants of planets decimated. They didn't need to stoop to war in order to save people. They didn't need too fight the mandalorians in order too protect the weakened peoples of the universe. The jedi were protectors of the light, saviors to the needy, and defenders of justice and democracy. They were no generals. They were not commandos. They did not seek war. It sickened him that there were a good number of jedi who AGREED with this whole sentiment of war. That was why when Zhar had stood up and spoken to the vast majority of the jedi on Dantooine that Ken had felt relief. But that girl....that god damn padawan...of course she had to open her mouth. She had started to preach to everyone and everything. Ken, for the first time in his life, had to restrain himself from pulling his saber from it's place on his belt and ignite it. This dumb girl would have them all dead and destroyed to satisfy her anger!? Her blood lust!? That was the mark of a hot headed rogue, and a dark jedi! This couldn't stand he would-Ken felt the firm grasp of a hand on his shoulder and he looked down to see one of his fellow knight grip him firmly. The knight shook her head and Ken backed down and let the heated discussion continue and the more he listened the more he wanted to scream out that she was wrong.
After the knight Alek had joined he had known for certain where his true path laid before him. It was clear as day and night where his true allegiance laid. He had remained seated and refused to move before the rest of them had left. And when the council started to talk Master Org Gle rose and told Ken to follow him. He had something for Ken too do. Ken felt a deep despair in his gut and he knew where this would be going. He looked back as he walked away. Hoping the mission wasn't what he expected.
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Two Weeks Later on Coruscant
The return home for the young jedi knight...or former knight was something he expected more from. He was no longer a jedi. No longer a protector, and no longer a healer. He was now a soldier enrolled in a cause of righteous proportions...it sickened him to the core to call himself a possible captain for the Republic. A soldier was not what he was born to be, and a hero to the Republic? He never wanted to be remembered for his actions. His only wish in life was to help other to protect those who needed to be protected. Now he wielded his white blade and aimed it in order to take the lives of a bunch of bastards. Not because he wanted too but because he needed to do so. A calmer head was needed in the midst of this chaotic storm. He stood with these children and he looked at them staring in awe of the girl, the padawan called Aria...and he called her a false prophet inwardly. But outwardly he would easily call her a protector and true jedi. If only because he must...He had discarded his jedi robes for something more suitable for his position. A commoner's clothes. He had kept his gear that he had used when he called himself a jedi however and his belt still was heavy with the hilt of his curved hilted saber. He knew for better or worse this group may decide the fate of this 'war' the mandalorians had called for.
Ken sat silently alongside the rest of his knights and his master in the room. He had been wary of the verdict. War would cost them much, and many lives. The jedi were protectors though and the galaxy may have need of them. However Ken knew better. They could be used in other ways. Lives could be saved on dead worlds. Refugees aided with the help of the force or by the hilt of a lightsaber. Knights could be sent to ward away marauders and thugs attempting to pick apart the remnants of planets decimated. They didn't need to stoop to war in order to save people. They didn't need too fight the mandalorians in order too protect the weakened peoples of the universe. The jedi were protectors of the light, saviors to the needy, and defenders of justice and democracy. They were no generals. They were not commandos. They did not seek war. It sickened him that there were a good number of jedi who AGREED with this whole sentiment of war. That was why when Zhar had stood up and spoken to the vast majority of the jedi on Dantooine that Ken had felt relief. But that girl....that god damn padawan...of course she had to open her mouth. She had started to preach to everyone and everything. Ken, for the first time in his life, had to restrain himself from pulling his saber from it's place on his belt and ignite it. This dumb girl would have them all dead and destroyed to satisfy her anger!? Her blood lust!? That was the mark of a hot headed rogue, and a dark jedi! This couldn't stand he would-Ken felt the firm grasp of a hand on his shoulder and he looked down to see one of his fellow knight grip him firmly. The knight shook her head and Ken backed down and let the heated discussion continue and the more he listened the more he wanted to scream out that she was wrong.
After the knight Alek had joined he had known for certain where his true path laid before him. It was clear as day and night where his true allegiance laid. He had remained seated and refused to move before the rest of them had left. And when the council started to talk Master Org Gle rose and told Ken to follow him. He had something for Ken too do. Ken felt a deep despair in his gut and he knew where this would be going. He looked back as he walked away. Hoping the mission wasn't what he expected.
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Two Weeks Later on Coruscant
The return home for the young jedi knight...or former knight was something he expected more from. He was no longer a jedi. No longer a protector, and no longer a healer. He was now a soldier enrolled in a cause of righteous proportions...it sickened him to the core to call himself a possible captain for the Republic. A soldier was not what he was born to be, and a hero to the Republic? He never wanted to be remembered for his actions. His only wish in life was to help other to protect those who needed to be protected. Now he wielded his white blade and aimed it in order to take the lives of a bunch of bastards. Not because he wanted too but because he needed to do so. A calmer head was needed in the midst of this chaotic storm. He stood with these children and he looked at them staring in awe of the girl, the padawan called Aria...and he called her a false prophet inwardly. But outwardly he would easily call her a protector and true jedi. If only because he must...He had discarded his jedi robes for something more suitable for his position. A commoner's clothes. He had kept his gear that he had used when he called himself a jedi however and his belt still was heavy with the hilt of his curved hilted saber. He knew for better or worse this group may decide the fate of this 'war' the mandalorians had called for.
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