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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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I believe I should make it a point to show that I have over six thousand posts on here so I know the rules, and I can handle making two paragraph posts doing it consistently when there is little interaction to go off of is something I believe is something that I can't do. When the last post has been about navel gazing for example I can't pull out a paragraph just about a character staring at his shoes.
simply be that I color my text to make it easier to understand who is talking in the given situation. Simple as that. i write long posts least I can do is make it a bit clearer if I make a mistake when typing.
I may be interested. I've been trying to build a more Zaheer like Air Bender except without the extremist type views. He's more of a hermit but he hates violence for the sake of it so he'd be willing to help in this situation against the fire nation. He wasn't born into the air nomads as he, and his parents left the temple on their own volition.

However two paragraph per posts are advance requirements and depending on the given content may not be available for casual players.
Alright are we waiting on anyone to post now?
@TurboshitterTurbo is Arieh Ayondale british? If so I would like to pull the ultimate troll moment with Leon later in the roleplay.
I got internet (i think?) on my computer. I hope it's stable.
Leon reached the end of his path his breath heavy and ragged as he attempted to find his thoughts as he looked around himself he found himself alone. Trying to figure out what exactly he'd do now he looked around and considered his options. One was to run. Just bail and let them handle anything that would follow. But he wouldn't let himself fall to that level of cowardice. Leon reached out his hand towards the water and tried experimenting and found out he could use the water. He looked towards the sky and decided to hold his ground a bit longer as he waited for the smoke rising into the air to settle. Part of Leon wished he could go back, and help. But he came here with the express purpose of being able to better defend himself. He had the vague memory of that one of the enemy seem to be the other missing servant he failed to summon. If it truly was Saber he was out of his element. Research done onto servants expressed that they could simply speed blitz him, and kill him without a second thought on the matter.

Was all of this just one bloody god damn game? Leon gripped his hand into a fist and the water he had been manipulating on a small scale to test if he could do so twirled around in a more rampant way when Leon noticed he stopped manipulating the currents to make sure he didn't waste his mana on such a trivial thing. He breathed in and out calming himself anger would just do him in on the long run. He couldn't, and wouldn't allow his anger to control him. The raging inferno that burns one's soul was a powerful thing once channeled but if allowed to rage on without restraint meant death, and destruction. Leon had been trained as a young boy to not allow his anger to get ahead of him. Bruises, and even a few broken bones had taught him that he couldn't let his pride come before his own priority as a mage. The pride of a mage was their best asset, but too much pride allowed for one to be destroyed by their enemies. "I'll survive this. I must survive this. I won't be killed by some half baked dead man, and his master's cronies. However there are six servants there, and their masters dedicated to taking down the Saber. I'm sure they can win. They have too...no one is that strong...are they?" Leon said to himself as he questioned how strong the new enemy was.
Good you and saber have common ground
Parents forced me to go on vacation due to miscommunications I may not be able to make ic posts this week
Alright until the situation regarding my internet is fixed in this god forsaken condo I only have my phone may not be able to do posts until then
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