If Shade Walker loses anymore people he's going to start wondering if he's a bad boss, or if its the kids that are out of touch.
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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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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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The bio is a bit lack luster in terms of detail than what I prefer but I'll pass the character sheet as I'm sure most here want more players.
However I feel I must warn you due to a snafu regarding the previous captain in the second chapter, and some very indiscriminate ally slaughter the players are currently in a 'rocks fall, everyone dies' type situation where I/we made a deal (in exchange for breaking continuity) that if someone fucks up really bad there will be no more do overs. If you're fine with that you're cleared to join.
However I feel I must warn you due to a snafu regarding the previous captain in the second chapter, and some very indiscriminate ally slaughter the players are currently in a 'rocks fall, everyone dies' type situation where I/we made a deal (in exchange for breaking continuity) that if someone fucks up really bad there will be no more do overs. If you're fine with that you're cleared to join.
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"Ya really think that a former shelter for Polish Soldiers doesn't have a more few secret outings? Look around some more, and you'll probably see a few trap doors with some sealing magic on them for good measure. Come now the upper part of the church is guarded by our servants, and executors. The lower half is guarded by US, and our servants. It prevents the enemy from spying on us through familiars though like the old man said the Greys don't do familiars for the most part they likely hold the knowledge too. Besides they know SOMETHING is coming for them anyway. The more we wait the more time they have to sit on their bums, and put down more traps for us." Anderson stated as he looked down the hall, and opened up one of the dorm rooms. "I'll take this one I need too set up some stuff, and Berserker proof my room. I'll recommend you do the latter too. Otherwise you may wake up to something strange. Chances are she won't hurt you. Better make sure to avoid gettin' sick though. On the way here had a talk with her...if you can call it that. Let's just say she's a bit extreme with her methods. Chances are you might live though...might." As Anderson went into his room he closed the door promptly. Saber grumbled, and stared at the door. "That man may seem kind but he sure lacks any actual care for us. I recommend masters that you hold yourself on guard around him. I'd say he resembles Agaravain on his nice days more than the kindly old court chaplains." Saber said to the group aloud he looked through the halls, and looked to Leon. "Go ahead, and check'em out Saber. I won't need to worry about you being gone too long. The more you know about this place, the better off we are. Just be careful." Leon said to Saber who nodded, and turned into a cloud of prana vanishing from sight.
As Leon turned to his fellow masters, and any servants who followed them he raised a hand to his chin, and rubbed it. "Can't say I know much about them other than what we've been told so I can't given an opinion. They scare me as opponents though. They're not going to be fighting clean which means they're opportunists. They also are probably using powerful magics to protect their place of origin. We should be prepared to fight with all we have. If anyone of you can get more 'grunt' type things on our side like golemns, or skeletons it would be of a lot of help." Leon said as he leaned against the wall. He wondered just what he would need to prepare before the fight. He had already considered making some louder magic items like snappers to knock him out of sleep spells, and or perhaps some defensive armor...but Saber would be the main front line he'd have to trust him.
"Ya really think that a former shelter for Polish Soldiers doesn't have a more few secret outings? Look around some more, and you'll probably see a few trap doors with some sealing magic on them for good measure. Come now the upper part of the church is guarded by our servants, and executors. The lower half is guarded by US, and our servants. It prevents the enemy from spying on us through familiars though like the old man said the Greys don't do familiars for the most part they likely hold the knowledge too. Besides they know SOMETHING is coming for them anyway. The more we wait the more time they have to sit on their bums, and put down more traps for us." Anderson stated as he looked down the hall, and opened up one of the dorm rooms. "I'll take this one I need too set up some stuff, and Berserker proof my room. I'll recommend you do the latter too. Otherwise you may wake up to something strange. Chances are she won't hurt you. Better make sure to avoid gettin' sick though. On the way here had a talk with her...if you can call it that. Let's just say she's a bit extreme with her methods. Chances are you might live though...might." As Anderson went into his room he closed the door promptly. Saber grumbled, and stared at the door. "That man may seem kind but he sure lacks any actual care for us. I recommend masters that you hold yourself on guard around him. I'd say he resembles Agaravain on his nice days more than the kindly old court chaplains." Saber said to the group aloud he looked through the halls, and looked to Leon. "Go ahead, and check'em out Saber. I won't need to worry about you being gone too long. The more you know about this place, the better off we are. Just be careful." Leon said to Saber who nodded, and turned into a cloud of prana vanishing from sight.
As Leon turned to his fellow masters, and any servants who followed them he raised a hand to his chin, and rubbed it. "Can't say I know much about them other than what we've been told so I can't given an opinion. They scare me as opponents though. They're not going to be fighting clean which means they're opportunists. They also are probably using powerful magics to protect their place of origin. We should be prepared to fight with all we have. If anyone of you can get more 'grunt' type things on our side like golemns, or skeletons it would be of a lot of help." Leon said as he leaned against the wall. He wondered just what he would need to prepare before the fight. He had already considered making some louder magic items like snappers to knock him out of sleep spells, and or perhaps some defensive armor...but Saber would be the main front line he'd have to trust him.
I've contracted a cold from either my mom, or my little brothers. Sorry that I didn't get a post out. I'll try, and muscle through it tomorrow but I got work I NEED to get done for college so I'll see what happens.
Timeskip - A week, and a half later - Stray Sheep
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The week had gone by quick with the team being grounded due to a lack of members left after the survival gauntlet from White Skull, and his group of lackeys. Verdrehte was given a new mechanical knees that was made specifically with his type of bendable quirk in mind. However it was still susceptible to EMPs due to the complications of the technology that went along with it but most physical combat should be no problem. While the knee gave his shot out knee harder hitting power with it, it came at the cost of being made by the Mad Scientist Doctor 'J'. The costs to him, and the others who survived in terms of medical fees were waved by The Black Hand himself, and the survivors were informed that White Skull had been back logged to the R&D department for the foreseeable future, and his organization being led by his lieutenants in his stead. Shade Walker informed them that may as well have been asking Skull to cut his balls off given Skull's pleasure for theatrics, and fighting. Now firmly stuck under the Black Hand's thumb he couldn't do anymore stupid things without seriously pissin' off the big man. However The Hand had refused to take it further stating that anyone who failed to beat children deserved worse. He had hired those who had died, and those who had survived with the thought they they were valuable agents for him, and if beating on a group of children stuck in a dome was too hard for them then he had been mistaken.
Captain East had assured them that it was just The Hand saving face not losing anymore valuable assets, be it Skull's experience as a field agent, or the numbers he had stored in the wet groups. Though The Hand's identity itself was not at risk his organization was. With Karma's almost betrayal Hand had cracked down on group leaders, and between suspicion on everyone the group was more tense that it was at the end of the last week.
This week's assignment had finally come in from the upper brass. The Yakuza Family, Kojima had finally managed to move in on prime smuggling territory near the docs. Officially it was under use of a fake company, and the Yakuza had kicked out the villains under another wet group's control. Seeing as Shade Walker was known to be highly efficient when it comes to territory re-capturing his people had been given to it. This time around however Shade Walker had informed everyone by text message that East was joining them for this specific mission making the mission likely a tremendously easy mission.
Today Shade walker sat near a bar drinking a soda through a straw at the bar while watching the new baseball game on TV. Shade Walker preferred not to drink alcohol if he could help it He awaited everyone to arrive at the sheep so that Kazuma could do his job, and teleport everyone. East was wearing his uniform as he usually did, and was sitting in a booth looking through a magazine on local heroes, and their quirks. Kazuma was singing karaoke poorly in the corner trying to beat his old record on the machine.
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The week had gone by quick with the team being grounded due to a lack of members left after the survival gauntlet from White Skull, and his group of lackeys. Verdrehte was given a new mechanical knees that was made specifically with his type of bendable quirk in mind. However it was still susceptible to EMPs due to the complications of the technology that went along with it but most physical combat should be no problem. While the knee gave his shot out knee harder hitting power with it, it came at the cost of being made by the Mad Scientist Doctor 'J'. The costs to him, and the others who survived in terms of medical fees were waved by The Black Hand himself, and the survivors were informed that White Skull had been back logged to the R&D department for the foreseeable future, and his organization being led by his lieutenants in his stead. Shade Walker informed them that may as well have been asking Skull to cut his balls off given Skull's pleasure for theatrics, and fighting. Now firmly stuck under the Black Hand's thumb he couldn't do anymore stupid things without seriously pissin' off the big man. However The Hand had refused to take it further stating that anyone who failed to beat children deserved worse. He had hired those who had died, and those who had survived with the thought they they were valuable agents for him, and if beating on a group of children stuck in a dome was too hard for them then he had been mistaken.
Captain East had assured them that it was just The Hand saving face not losing anymore valuable assets, be it Skull's experience as a field agent, or the numbers he had stored in the wet groups. Though The Hand's identity itself was not at risk his organization was. With Karma's almost betrayal Hand had cracked down on group leaders, and between suspicion on everyone the group was more tense that it was at the end of the last week.
This week's assignment had finally come in from the upper brass. The Yakuza Family, Kojima had finally managed to move in on prime smuggling territory near the docs. Officially it was under use of a fake company, and the Yakuza had kicked out the villains under another wet group's control. Seeing as Shade Walker was known to be highly efficient when it comes to territory re-capturing his people had been given to it. This time around however Shade Walker had informed everyone by text message that East was joining them for this specific mission making the mission likely a tremendously easy mission.
Today Shade walker sat near a bar drinking a soda through a straw at the bar while watching the new baseball game on TV. Shade Walker preferred not to drink alcohol if he could help it He awaited everyone to arrive at the sheep so that Kazuma could do his job, and teleport everyone. East was wearing his uniform as he usually did, and was sitting in a booth looking through a magazine on local heroes, and their quirks. Kazuma was singing karaoke poorly in the corner trying to beat his old record on the machine.
Alright I'm not feelin' all that great atm so I'll try to post something by tomorrow I doubt I can today. I'm planning on having a slug fest with the Yakuza next scenario if anyone has a problem with that, or another idea they're free to say so.
Apologizes I forgot to post yesterday besides that I'm not feeling all that great. Parents are sick, and my throat is bothering me a bit. I'll see if I can post later today if possible.
Its alright I was going to post tomorrow to but only to respond.
@The Irish Tree @Reflection @King Cosmos"We have already fortified the area however if you had any improvements that can be made to it Miss Caster than by all means do so. We don't expect immediate attacks on ourselves however. The Grey Family never was much of the aggressor in conflicts. When world war two was a thing still their patriarch sat back in their castle, and waited rather than join a side. I was nothing more than a cadet back then but the Lord knows the Grey's have no actual spine." Father Howard stated as he led the group inside the pews were here, and there but it was rather clean as Berserker walked over, "Everything appears to be sterile. I will look around to make sure there is nothing that could put the masters here at risk. Us Heroic spirits have little to fear for our health." Berserker stated as she walked through a random door without so much as another word. As Anderson stepped forward he looked around, and announced he would take care of Berserker, and make sure she didn't make too much of a fuss.
As Father Howard led the group through a door in the back of the church he made a sudden turn left into a broom closet, and opened a trap door which was hidden underneath fake flooring. The way down was somewhat cramped but Father Howard informed them that the below was formerly in use by Polish soldiers during the second world war in order to hide from Nazi's who occupied the country. It was expanded upon back in the 80's, and has since been used to train church trainees in certain rituals but now had been cleared out to provide a place for Caster, and the other masters a way to make a small base of sort. Every group had one room which they could hold both master, and servant. "Interesting so we can collaborate in secret, and without risk of prying eyes. A useful place indeed. Thank you for the help Father." Saber stated as he bowed his head. Howard smiled and nodded. "I am simply honoring the deals made between the Mage's Association, and the Church. I am nothing more than a figure head who's purpose is to assist you. If you wish for more you may feel free to ask. We will provide some food as well. It is not glamorous but it will suffice for your needs here. After all we are still just a simple church." Howard continued as he let the masters do as they wished be it go downstairs, or prepare to handle the situation as hand of the Greys' forest. Leon chose to head downstairs and prepare himself. As he went down the cramped staircase he found the damp, and dark entrance to be rather disturbing in a horror movie sense. However the massive hall downstairs was surprising.
Compared to the stairs Leon found the large hallways filled with doors leading to many rooms to be strange. It was like he had walked into a big government building. Some of the doors were labelled as storage, and others were labelled as living spaces for the masters. The halls seem to go infinitely in one direction, or the other branching off into different corners, and other hallways. It would seem they found themselves in a maze of sorts if not the fact that there were plastered maps on the ends of most of the hallways in order to show which rooms were where in accordance to their current position. "I...impressed, and also somewhat scared that priests have giant mazes in the bottom of their freakin' churches."
As Father Howard led the group through a door in the back of the church he made a sudden turn left into a broom closet, and opened a trap door which was hidden underneath fake flooring. The way down was somewhat cramped but Father Howard informed them that the below was formerly in use by Polish soldiers during the second world war in order to hide from Nazi's who occupied the country. It was expanded upon back in the 80's, and has since been used to train church trainees in certain rituals but now had been cleared out to provide a place for Caster, and the other masters a way to make a small base of sort. Every group had one room which they could hold both master, and servant. "Interesting so we can collaborate in secret, and without risk of prying eyes. A useful place indeed. Thank you for the help Father." Saber stated as he bowed his head. Howard smiled and nodded. "I am simply honoring the deals made between the Mage's Association, and the Church. I am nothing more than a figure head who's purpose is to assist you. If you wish for more you may feel free to ask. We will provide some food as well. It is not glamorous but it will suffice for your needs here. After all we are still just a simple church." Howard continued as he let the masters do as they wished be it go downstairs, or prepare to handle the situation as hand of the Greys' forest. Leon chose to head downstairs and prepare himself. As he went down the cramped staircase he found the damp, and dark entrance to be rather disturbing in a horror movie sense. However the massive hall downstairs was surprising.
Compared to the stairs Leon found the large hallways filled with doors leading to many rooms to be strange. It was like he had walked into a big government building. Some of the doors were labelled as storage, and others were labelled as living spaces for the masters. The halls seem to go infinitely in one direction, or the other branching off into different corners, and other hallways. It would seem they found themselves in a maze of sorts if not the fact that there were plastered maps on the ends of most of the hallways in order to show which rooms were where in accordance to their current position. "I...impressed, and also somewhat scared that priests have giant mazes in the bottom of their freakin' churches."
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