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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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@Lucky KnightCan they use a ice heal to recover?
Ken was sickened deeply the more he took in the more he found war even more repulsive than he'd thought it'd be. Nothing but death, destruction, and crying dying men and women. It was an awful sight to beheld. He ignited his silver saber in his hand. The silver glow beautifully flickered and hissed as the weapon prepared too do what all weapons are bound too do. But this weapon was made not for blood or combat but for protecting innocents. However Aria, not doubt from his thrashing of her during their duel, thought him too be something he was not: a warrior. A talented combatant, a skilled defender, and a wielder of the force. Ken followed her none the less his eyes looking around prepared for anyone who might try to sneak up or shoot at him. Of course any jedi could make a mistake at any moment. He couldn't afford too be wrong in this particular moment though. Too many things were now forced upon his shoulders. How he had gone from tutoring younglings too this...it made him feel even more disappointed in everyone around him.

Alek's offensive just confirmed his knowledge of the man. He was a brute nothing more nothing less. And as Aria gave her orders he made sure he would follow them. He prepared himself too follow Aria into battle after taking his eyes off Alek only to find that three mandalorians were charging at them. Ken sighed and resigned himself to what he must do. He raised his hand, "I'm not a killer I'm a consular." Ken mumbled to himself as he let the force flow through him and then he unleashed it in a powerful wave of force power from his free hand sending the mandalorian tumbling forward towards him flying back with enough force to break his bone. But hopefully enough that he would survive if given medical attention. His way was not combat and his way of dispatching these cretins would follow that. "All too easy."
It happens just please be more on point in the future.
"Perhaps I do, and maybe I don't it is not my quest to provoke. What I am is a guiding seer, not a hero born from truth. Your journey is too seek. Truth, pain, and other seekers. Heroes will be born from this path. Perhaps you can convince them to help. Elder heroes will not be welcome. They will find this world hardly kind." the creature said suspiciously as he looked at the table. "You fool. This is not a choice to make in haste. Fools who pick the wrong cards will become irate. Unable to use their power straight. But I have a contract you see. One too you must agree! A contract bound too your three wills to seek. A simple requirement is required of you. Too take responsibility to your fate. Your actions, your lives, your journey all. Here you may use my quill." the ring master stated as he brought out three papers from underneath the table somewhere and placed them on the table in front of all three of them. And a quill on the table without any ink. The contract was simple. The signer would forever take responsibility for their own actions. Bad choices, good, romanatic, painful, and any other would forever be up too them. They will not, cannot, and shall not pass off responsibility for this situation they have put themselves in too someone else. There will be consequences if you break your word but what will happen was left purposely blank. On the bottom of the page was a simple line with an 'x' on the left end. "That quill needs not ink. It will not siphon blood. But with that contract you sign your name. Your true self will forever be your name. Though your name may change it will forever be linked to this page."
"You're in the wrong place kid. The hanger is in the other direction. Besides we're the only ones here right now." Witz grumbled at Jack as he turned around in his chair to give him a dirty distrustful look. He looked over to Sarah and grumbled. "Alright I guess we'll play nice I suppose." Witz said exasperated at his comrade's comments and the fact that he now would need to sustain a conversation with the new comer."I think he served with him. If memory serves right he was with the crew the day that Gabriel guy vanished or got KIA. Any idea on what happened to him?" Witz asked more to reinforce Sarah's statement more than anything.

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"Oh so we got a big shot in here huh?" Graham said clearly joking as he walked up closer to the machine and looked it over close after Ray mentioned it was serving for about a decade or so now. He looked it over eye balling the machine and he was silent for a moment. However the more Graham looked over it the more he smiled and nodded his head. Before Ryo could ask him to leave the machine alone Graham spoke up once more back at Ray. "This machine's seen some combat hasn't it? It's a beautiful piece of work. I have a similar machine. Not as advanced as this one but same concept. It's called a Flag. It has a jet mode, and a mobile suit mode. It may not look like much when compared to the Gundams around here but I'll be damned if I wouldn't want to pilot anything else. It's a pleasure too meet your acquaintance good sir. I'd shake you hand but I'm afraid my arms don't reach up there. My name is Graham Aker ace pilot from the Union, and currently a associate of OMNI Enforcer. Tell me have you met any interesting characters when fighting out there? I've been on the look out for good challengers! If I'm going to be here I may as well test myself against challengers I'd never meet otherwise. You get what I mean right?" Graham said as he saluted Ray and Ryo. Ryo looked down at the man and shook his head. "Told you he was a blowhard. All he does is ask people that around here. Looks like you may be stuck with him." Ryo mumbled so Graham couldn't hear him but loud enough for Rayburn to hear him. He clearly wasn't very happy about having Graham in the hanger.

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"...So after looking through all the possible scenarios a front on assault of the city would be the best option wouldn't it? We can reinforce and retreat as we please. However as you advise we should go through this as quick as possible. The more destruction we cause the more trouble we will have securing the area. Destruction and debris may ruin any possible supplies we can gather from the area. Graham Aker, Witz Sou, and Donna will provide the support to needed troops. Granted if we advanced through the north to the south we only need to focus on one point so they will be able to be held back until something shows up. Lyons, Care, and your men will lead the assault's main forces. The rest of our aces should be charged to hold and capture areas that the main force has held." Jason stated as he leaned over the holographic table. Mariemaia sat in a chair nearby as Kenta stood there silently adjusting his mask. "I agree with that statement though I believe we should put Sarah, and your pilot Stella in the assault force as well. We need more men on the offensive not just out top suits. Since I will be held in charge of defense of our base here I will be unable to provide support in my Subjugated. Still with me here no one should be able to take this place." Kenta stated coldly as he looked over the data they found. Zaku. Mostly Zaku anyway there were a few other suits here and there but this was a ZAFT unit through and through. "What about possible enemy reserve forces? We need to prepare for them too arrive. No doubt they have allies. People have been here way too long for alliances not to be formed by most factions. Statements say another unknown force is located directly west. They have a gundam type with them. It's an outdated piece of trash though compared to what we have." Mariemaia stated boredly tapping on her chair. Jason, Kenta, and Mariemaia had been going over a battle plan. For the past half hour they've been going at it. Mariemaia was more cautious, Jason argued in favor of a balanced offensive, and Kenta planned to destroy everyone in a grand offensive. "Fair point Miss Mariemaia. Don't worry we'll have too relocate our allied soldiers for that but we'll be fine. Who should be on the defensive?" Kenta asked Jason. "Jack, and Puru. They're not great for our main offensive unit but Puru, and Jack are capable of holding their own. Besides we've been retrofitting Duel with the captured Duel's extra armor. It's heavier than before but has more protection." Jason stated plainly as Paul, and SIGMA Leader stayed out of the conversation for the most part. However Paul spoke up for this. "I can handle the offensive just make sure i'm not cut off. I'll need a constant need for reinforcements. We're lacking in the manpower department." Paul stated as Mariemaia chuckled. "Aren't we all? All the more reason to crush them before they get settled too far into the city. We'll need more men but we'll make do with what we have now. Besides we have a ton of ace pilots and multiple gundams. They'll be dead before they know it. Still we can't rush off too quickly or we'll make dumb mistakes. When I took over Earth I nearly lost everything when I had my men surround Duo Maxwell. One pilot can make a big difference."
"Hold a moment my dear young lass. This war your want to get into fast shall last. Allies, and friends are needed in battle. These two boys you see are one in the same. Potential shouts from their masks. The facade shall also be with them if they ask. Destiny is a cruel fate if you walk it alone if that is your fate. What do you say you two lads? Will you join her in her battle?" The Ring Master asked as Will and the other boy looked at the scary creature in front of them. They were going to agree to go into danger for a chance at figuring out what was really going on? Did they want that? Will was silent for a moment before he could speak up the other boy's muffled came through the mask. "Can we wait? I'm...I'm not sure I want this just yet." the other boy asked as the Ring Master looked at him directly instead of all of them together. "What fate is it you wish? Too hold off the darkness's gist? Or perhaps a moment of respite too choose your path that you find right?" it asked of the boy who looked at the thing with what Will figured may have been uncertainty. "Yes I'd like to think this over." the boy said as he looked down at his feet. The Ring Master nodded his head slowly. "Very well but you must wait until the end of my tale. Or if you wish you can visit the golden hand's presence. He awaits outside for me to finish you know him by a different name. He in truth has no name. A faithful friend you have in he for he doesn't lie you see." Ring Master said as he pointed his gloved bony finger towards the outside where Michael stood undoubtedly. "Once you've chosen I have a present for thee one for you, and two for maybe the other three." Will heard the word present and wondered what exactly was happening. But he knew he had a chance to back out now. He could leave and no one would argue with him. He was a disappointment after all. All his life he always was the burden his parents had to support him, and Heero had to deal with him in his home. "No....I'll accept. I'll take the chance Mister Ring Master." Will said as the other boy got up and left saying he'd be waiting outside until he was needed.
I was playing a lot of Naruto Blazing Ninja today I'll try to post tomorrow.
"Look Haas I've heard what everyone has said here and while I can see the points of the counter-arguments I still got your back. I want to trust security but sometimes the best way to confront a bully is to prove he isn't as big as he thinks. If we can find proof on Dark Dorm, or we duel them into submission than maybe they'll back off a little. We just can't do anything reckless. I got your back for what it's worth but even I'm not capable of holding up the world." Ben said firmly as he threw his hat into the ring more definitively. However as Angelo spoke up he groaned silently he was going too far ahead of himself. He turned his head over to his good friend and shook his head. "Whoa there jack rabbit where are you going to go in wind dorm in such a hurry? My team is there if they see anything they'll report it too me I'm sure. Until then let's see what Haas has to say. I want to have faith in her that she put some sort of plan together. We can't just go in blind without thinking everything over first." Ben said gently as he stood firmly on the ground.

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"God damn idiots playing HERO. They should leave that to Avian and Sparkman. They'll end up like a freaking bubble man if they don't look over their shoulder." grumbled Andre as he took out a packet of homework he had and started to look it over. Calling him a teacher's pet wouldn't be wrong in the traditional sense but he really couldn't give less of a crap about what they thought about him unless he needed them as a reference. His plan was to secure his future, why anyone in this school wouldn't think about that was beyond him. He needed too finish what he could in order too get better grades. Memorizing materials was the quickest way too get better. Even the dumb stuff people typically screwed up on. Andre had his deck at his side too just in case someone got a bad idea on who they wanted to pick on. Andre wasn't afraid of trash, he never would be. Besides he was walking fast a quick corner turn and he'd be shouting distance away from Light Dorm. "Level 5 synchro monster worth it's boots? Scar Warrior, and Ally of Justice Castator. Level 6....hmmm maybe goyo guardian? he's pretty solid..."
I prefer the times when someone acts like tough shit and you manage to wreck them especially when they get lucky and get your important traps or cards and you still can pull it out.
Alright I'll trust you with what you're doing.
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