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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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If we get anymore mercs you may want to cut back on that. We have a bit too many for a republic oriented rp in my opinion.
"So then you're almost there brother?" commented the Mandalorian on the other side of the call as Valter calmly replied that he was indeed reaching the planet nearby. Valter had stuck to a back of the ship away from the crowd. Republic people tended to have a annoying reaction to bounty hunters, and it was made worse by the fact that from what he was told one of the Mandalorian Pacifist were a part of the mission. He'd deal with that at another time. Jedi were bad but at least they didn't whine at you for no reason. They were monks, and warriors who fought for the republic. The pacifist group were harassed be members of his brothers. The less he had to be looked down upon the better. But at the end of the day such matters were trivial. He was being paid for a job, and he'd do it. He'd give no less to the Republic moralists than he would to his Hutt monsters. He had chosen a life where struggle, and war was his life blood where he didn't have to. He made that choice, and he was sticking too it.

"Don't worry. I'll make sure I don't die I'm not getting paid enough to fall on my own sword. This is just another mission to add to the list. Protect the hapless fools wandering into a place they really shouldn't be sticking their noses into. No different than some of the missions the Hutts gave me to help their weaker spawn. The only difference here is that they have no backbone to lean on if it gets ugly. Gonna have to be creative." Valter said further as he looked around once more, and made sure his rifle, and equipment was ready. The stuff he had brought along seemed to be functioning fine. The Republic had given him resources to keep his stuff well maintained. His stuff was older but still effective after all his rifle was a pass down from Ex-Imperial Special Forces. "Don't get cocky if you get in over your head you're a dead man. Remember your code, our code, and as always be prepared for anything. Mandalorians don't die easy I don't see you going down." the other mandalorian said to him as Valter looked up, and grabbed his helmet putting it on. Sealing it, and activating it he put his weapons on their respective belts. As he strapped on his jetpack he looked down at his ally. "I'll talk to you later. I'll call on you all if things get dirty." he told the other man as he turned off the hologram, and put it on his belt. He made his way towards where the main group was at this point.
@Jangel13Alright I'll accept it but the Frumentarri aren't a sub guild. They're a small part of the overall Imperri faction. The Army of Valor is Claudius's grunts. The Clerics of Man are Grand Patriarch Hardin's men. And the Frumentarri are Severnus's spies. So I'm assuming your comfortable working under Severnus, an npc?
Name: Abel
Age: 17
Gender: Male

Appearance: Abel is a young male of Caucasian ethnicity with dark green eyes, and muddy blonde hair. He wears a long black jacket with a white shirt underneath it on the usual with a pair of grey shorts. He no discernible scars but more than a few bruises over his body he gained from his relentless training. When not in a formal setting he tends to wear a black cap on his head.

Keyblade:

Personality:
Rash, blunt, rude, and ambitious Abel is a young man who's tendency to act overcomes his thoughts more often than not. He prefers to let his actions speak for themselves, and despises having to hold his emotions back. He believes life is worth living to its fullest, and to do anything less than your best is a disservice to yourself. He doesn't view friends as allies, more along the lines of temporary companions. While he doesn't hate people on instinct he doesn't truly have it in him to accept people at face value until they prove it to him otherwise, and is often distrustful of strangers. He respects power, and strength and the ability to use it wisely. He doesn't crave power though he merely respects those who have a lot of it. He's objectively a man with the passion, and drive to push himself to his limits unwilling to relent to an opponent so long as he has breath in his body making him a formidable enemy. He doesn't work well in teams because of this but he will listen to orders he doesn't view to be objectively stupid, or a hindrance. While all of the above is certainly true he doesn't look down on weak people for being weak he will help a person out if they're in dire need but he won't go too far for them if he thinks it will result in them being stronger for it. He believes that if you're truly to become stronger you need to overcome that darkness in your heart, or the challenge in front of you by yourself in the end. While having a stalwart ally would help in many cases one may come to over rely on someone and then find themselves unable to cope otherwise. However if it would come down to someone dying, or not he would throw himself into the middle of it if he thinks it is for the best. However it is worth noting that his anger can be explosive, and dangerous enabling him to fight even harder than he was before he was angry.

Backstory: Raised, and born by rough, and tough parents in the middle of some no name village young Abel never was meant for a life of heroics, and champions. He grew up in a tough environment initially being around his parents for as long as he was, it is surprising he lived as long as he has so far. After his parents practically abandoned him by the wayside one day he was raised by a traveling mercenary who took him in out of the kindness of his war-worn heart. Traveling, here, and there he wasn't one for doing much of anything but training, and learning how to read in order to get the basics for a proper life. That was until his guardian had allowed him to be taken in by the new keyblade order after finding out he was able to summon a keyblade during one fateful day of training. There is very little to discuss regarding Abel's life due to his frankly uncaring attitude about his younger years, and his would-be father figure practically pawning him off to some order of heroes. But he was determined to make a life he was proud of. He trained as hard as any student could fighting, sparring, learning, and practicing as much as he could in order to learn what he could. He was no genius, or prodigy but he had an insatiable appetite to better himself.

His teachers noted that he was not one to underestimate, and while he was unruly, and dangerous at times his talents, and his good nature underneath all of his tough act meant that he was worthy of his keyblade. He kept training, and honing his skills hoping that perhaps one day he would be more than he was. He wanted something that for once in his life he could grasp onto and hold dear to him. He hated the concept of being a literal nobody, and or just fading away into the background. While he was not willing to play dirty to get there he was willing to sacrifice a lot in order to do so. His training, and unfaltering will has made him into a savage, and strong willed warrior willing to put his life on the line for the good of the worlds he will need to help one day. While not charismatic, and not one to share his weak points he intends to live up to the blade that had chosen him.


~Command Deck~

Physical: Guard, Roll, sliding dash, Zero Gravity
Magical: Cure

Shotlocks:
Command Styles:

Notes: Keyblade name is Black Will
@Kazemitsu Alright thanks kaze.
@Piercing Light I don't have enough info on what the setting of the opening IC Post is. Where are we exactly besides on the planet.
Just so you know I can only allow things to go so far. Yggdrasil was a game, and there's bound to be some game breaking stuff if you go to far into ghost territory. Melee weapons will still hurt you to some degree is a good example.
Which is what Severnus's Frumentarri are. They're spies, thugs, and saboteurs. They function as the left hand of the Emperor to Claudius's right hand. Severnus is made personality wise where he's so dead inside that he is willing to seduce the nun, and then rip her throat out when he has the info he needs to then burn down the church. Claudius has morals, and an army to keep care of so he must rely on the cold Severnus to deal with other people in less honorable ways. You can be a part of another guild. That guild just will likely hold little barring, and the npc's will certainly not respect you for awhile due to your nature.
You're free to be creative Yggdrasil had a lot of things but it can't be intruding into Angel territory.

They aren't pro-chaos that's the name. They're just really really not good guys. The npc's, and the general atmosphere around the guild was that of the roman empire because that's how Doux, the main founder, intended the guild to be with Greybeard seeing over the npcs, and the members.

That's fine I'm here to point out flaws. He'd be covered by Dolton, Claudius, or Grey or anyone else in the field.
I'm still here I'm not petty enough just to leave because you called my guy edgy when I don't think he is.
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