I'm going to wait to see if one more person other than me posts. I'm going to be honest this stagnated really fast but that isn't your fast noodles.
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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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So any comments? Are we getting an OOC soon?
Name: Leon Winchester
Age: 23
Appearance:
Brief Bio:
Born in a rural town in the Midwest of America he was the son of a well known magus duo whose families hail from Ireland, and Scotland. His parents were teachers, and instructors of magical arts and worked for the Mage Association's American branch. His parents had great hopes for him, and knew he would be a strong mage someday if they instructed him properly. Though his grand father (mother's side) disliked the idea of forcing on him his parents' highly disturbing fondness for exploring Magecraft he was none the less forced to agree that his parents had the right to raise their child as they saw fit.
Growing up around magi scholars would be both a boon, and a disadvantage for young Leon whom would grow up with some social issues. He would be so used to magic that his parents would have to put spells on him when he was around normal humans to temporarily prevent him from using magic even accidentally. He also knew better than to talk about magic to others and lacking very few other hobbies Leon would make very few friends with normal people. He would also need to work on both normal school curriculum alongside his Magi training that his parents put him through since he was able to comprehend basic level spells. Despite this his parents did indeed very much care for their child, and wanted him to reach his full potential so that one day he could become a strong magus.
He would continue to have very few friends into his teenage years where his father, and grand father would both personally start to teach him their own specialized magical forms. His father was a masterful wind mage, and his grand father knew water magics as well as anyone. He had shown an affinity for both early on in his life and he appreciated his father pushing and leaning on him more than his grand father otherwise he may have never discovered his limits and how to stay within them. He had high ambitions of one day perhaps running his own guild within the magical community, and one of his friends, Gabriel Mackindley, would prove to be a worthy rival as he pushed on Leon to keep himself on his toes. He cherished what few close friends he had, and was grateful for them. Within time he started to develop a certain reputation within his circle of magicians, and even some others as 'The Black Hand Magus' after beating many opponents in a dueling arena while wearing his signature black glove on his left hand. It was not anything he had expected and he only wore the glove because it was a gift from his grand mother whom was also a duelist in her time.
Before he really knew it he was growing into a young adult, and his skills with magic were becoming stronger with each fight as he figured out new ways to use them. Though he was worried he was going to hit his limit soon enough. He continued to work as an recreational mage learning from his father, and others until one day he was approached by the Mage Association. Due to his father's talents, and his grand father's reputation Leon himself was considered as a second possibility to his father who they approached first. His father rejected the call believing the church, and the MA would use him just like anyone else. His mother also rejected as she believed that the upcoming war was just another mage political struggle more than one that would settle the fate of the world. However believing the world needed assistance for whatever danger it would be facing.
His father encouraged him to refuse but Leon figured if he could help, even if it cost him a lot, he would take up the call. Leon was, and is still, no martyr, nor did he hold any heroic aspirations. He simply hoped he may be able to become stronger, and become more capable by taking on harder tasks. Of course he himself knew little of the events that had caused the Mage Association to come to him, and his father but the latter did not care for such matters but he wished his son good luck, and told him to come back alive.
Abilities:
Leon is an credited mage with knowledge of many magical arts but he himself specifically finding a niche with water, and wind mage. He is capable of manipulating the wind, and water around him to form projectiles, and concussive air blasts. He freezes things to make shields, or to act as bullets. Though not an especially powerful mage Leon is more credible a threat than most. His activities outside of the libraries of his father's teaching facilities, and his grand father's wisdom that was passed down to him have honed him into a experienced warrior. Leon is quick to form spells, and his simple approach lacks any real short comings. However the quantity, and quality of his magecraft is not up to par of older masters. Leon can be outdone by people who command true mastery, or incredible raw power.
Stats:
Magic Circuits: C+
Mana: B-
Athleticism: B
Servant
Class: Saber
True Name: Mordred
https://typemoon.fandom.com/wiki/Saber_of_Red
Appearance:
History: typemoon.fandom.com/wiki/Saber_of_Red…
Stats:
Strength: B+
Endurance: A
Agility: B
MAG: B
Luck: D
Noble Phantasm: A
Skills:
Magical Resistance (B)
Riding (B)
Instinct (B)
Mana Burst (A)
Battle Continuation (B)
Charisma (C-)
Age: 23
Appearance:
Brief Bio:
Born in a rural town in the Midwest of America he was the son of a well known magus duo whose families hail from Ireland, and Scotland. His parents were teachers, and instructors of magical arts and worked for the Mage Association's American branch. His parents had great hopes for him, and knew he would be a strong mage someday if they instructed him properly. Though his grand father (mother's side) disliked the idea of forcing on him his parents' highly disturbing fondness for exploring Magecraft he was none the less forced to agree that his parents had the right to raise their child as they saw fit.
Growing up around magi scholars would be both a boon, and a disadvantage for young Leon whom would grow up with some social issues. He would be so used to magic that his parents would have to put spells on him when he was around normal humans to temporarily prevent him from using magic even accidentally. He also knew better than to talk about magic to others and lacking very few other hobbies Leon would make very few friends with normal people. He would also need to work on both normal school curriculum alongside his Magi training that his parents put him through since he was able to comprehend basic level spells. Despite this his parents did indeed very much care for their child, and wanted him to reach his full potential so that one day he could become a strong magus.
He would continue to have very few friends into his teenage years where his father, and grand father would both personally start to teach him their own specialized magical forms. His father was a masterful wind mage, and his grand father knew water magics as well as anyone. He had shown an affinity for both early on in his life and he appreciated his father pushing and leaning on him more than his grand father otherwise he may have never discovered his limits and how to stay within them. He had high ambitions of one day perhaps running his own guild within the magical community, and one of his friends, Gabriel Mackindley, would prove to be a worthy rival as he pushed on Leon to keep himself on his toes. He cherished what few close friends he had, and was grateful for them. Within time he started to develop a certain reputation within his circle of magicians, and even some others as 'The Black Hand Magus' after beating many opponents in a dueling arena while wearing his signature black glove on his left hand. It was not anything he had expected and he only wore the glove because it was a gift from his grand mother whom was also a duelist in her time.
Before he really knew it he was growing into a young adult, and his skills with magic were becoming stronger with each fight as he figured out new ways to use them. Though he was worried he was going to hit his limit soon enough. He continued to work as an recreational mage learning from his father, and others until one day he was approached by the Mage Association. Due to his father's talents, and his grand father's reputation Leon himself was considered as a second possibility to his father who they approached first. His father rejected the call believing the church, and the MA would use him just like anyone else. His mother also rejected as she believed that the upcoming war was just another mage political struggle more than one that would settle the fate of the world. However believing the world needed assistance for whatever danger it would be facing.
His father encouraged him to refuse but Leon figured if he could help, even if it cost him a lot, he would take up the call. Leon was, and is still, no martyr, nor did he hold any heroic aspirations. He simply hoped he may be able to become stronger, and become more capable by taking on harder tasks. Of course he himself knew little of the events that had caused the Mage Association to come to him, and his father but the latter did not care for such matters but he wished his son good luck, and told him to come back alive.
Abilities:
Leon is an credited mage with knowledge of many magical arts but he himself specifically finding a niche with water, and wind mage. He is capable of manipulating the wind, and water around him to form projectiles, and concussive air blasts. He freezes things to make shields, or to act as bullets. Though not an especially powerful mage Leon is more credible a threat than most. His activities outside of the libraries of his father's teaching facilities, and his grand father's wisdom that was passed down to him have honed him into a experienced warrior. Leon is quick to form spells, and his simple approach lacks any real short comings. However the quantity, and quality of his magecraft is not up to par of older masters. Leon can be outdone by people who command true mastery, or incredible raw power.
Stats:
Magic Circuits: C+
Mana: B-
Athleticism: B
Servant
Class: Saber
True Name: Mordred
https://typemoon.fandom.com/wiki/Saber_of_Red
Appearance:
History: typemoon.fandom.com/wiki/Saber_of_Red…
Stats:
Strength: B+
Endurance: A
Agility: B
MAG: B
Luck: D
Noble Phantasm: A
Skills:
Magical Resistance (B)
Riding (B)
Instinct (B)
Mana Burst (A)
Battle Continuation (B)
Charisma (C-)
@IceHeartAlright thats fine I can keep Leon around his normal range then. The usual jest is that he is chosen because hes a capable fighter and mage and his dad, and grand father are well known mages.
@IceHeartAlright I'll just bring Leon along from my usual fate roleplays, and give him Mordred or someone. Is there an age range you wnat characters to be in? I may need to age him up if so. He's usually in his middle twenties, or teens.
I haven't read Tsukihime but I'll throw my hat in the ring. Are our masters, and servants strictly OC's or do we summon the actual heroes? If so what's the limit on them?
Well I hope you guys enjoy having a butcher as the surgeon I guess lol.
Adam sighed as the sound of combat came from behind him...were these people really worth what little piece of treasure that likely started the fight? Adam apologized to the bar keep, and jumped over the counter. Not wanting to waste his own knives Adam chose to quickly search around, and found what he was looking for. The man's forks, and knives. The forks were a little trickery to use as weapons but Adam was confident that these drunk morons likely weren't capable of thinking that far ahead. Adam scooped them up, and vaulted back over the counter and proceeded to throw the knives at the people who were looking to threaten his current captain, annoying though her antics may be he didn't want to sign aboard ANOTHER ship so soon. After throwing them he bounded towards the exit. "Captain we should bail!" Adam suggested quickly. Who knows what hell would happen for wrecking a local tavern at the least they should bring it back outside.
I'll try posting tomorrow. I apologize but I have been reluctant to post due to lack of activity in the rp. Wary of this dying due to players suddenly not doing anything.
The more Adam considered this place the more he felt like he was wasting his bloody time. Pirates...to him none of them wore the faces of anyone familiar meaning they were nobodies. Even if he hadn't served on their ships he made properly sure to memorize any worthwhile faces on wanted posters. Sometimes it gave him inspiration for costumes. Other time a handful of pocket change in exchange for ratting them out to the marines. Not like that latter part would apply here but still. He excused himself from the side of his captain and sat down at the bar table. He grinned, and put a few coins on the tavern counter ordering some water. He didn't drink. Drinking killed brain cells needed to stab people in the throat. If he did drink he tried to have it as non-alcoholic as possible. Father told him about this growing up said it stunted his growth for awhile. That drinking was the bane of all true adventurers because they became dependent on an outside source. The old man was full of stuff like that still he wondered what his adventurous 'boss' would do next.
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