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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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Just feel like letting you know the way 'Blackshot' works for Marcino is that he can pick an object that can be considered 'throw able' or 'a projectile' and use can use his mana to project it like a manually controlled arrow. It has an upper weight limit. The closest thing I can compare it to is say Yondu's arrow from Guardians of the Galaxy from marvel. Except less piercing. Its more effective with a bow but he can also use it manually. Its one of his advance class skills as a sniper.
"The waves? If I did we wouldn't be having this conversation now would we miss? No one has in this life time. Kinda the point of the whole legendary hero thing. What I have faced are monsters feral enough that they'd gnaw their own paws off, and arguably the greatest warrior of my generation. Think I'm qualified on what I'm speaking on." Marcino says to Auriel completely disregarding her. As he runs a hand through his hair. "What you've fought is monsters from this realm. Beasts, and demons that have no right existing. Whatever is coming through the waves are similar to ours probably. But not completely the same." he comments further downing a pint of ale from his stash.

"Oh yeah, and you've never seen warriors like me unless you've been to Zeltoble girl. A cataclysmic shock wave curses the world. The end of existence is caused by a single shot. One shot is all it takes to change the tide in the other direction. Blackshot." Marcino says as he closes his eyes as he casually tosses a knife into the air back handed and it suddenly starts spinning around the room as if being powered by a engine. The knife goes around half the patrons weaving itself in between them narrowly missing them and finds its way all the way back to him finding its knife impaled on the table in front of him. He finally opens his eyes. "Sorry people. Needed to make a point. Next round on me. Now then I did that with my eyes closed using a kitchen knife. Imagine what I can do with my bow. Point being that people out there are just as scary as me. And the waves probably are going to have bosses like me as they get stronger. Like the Shield said I got your back. But I'm not doing your job for you. At least not here in Melromarc. This place sucks." comments Marcino as he stands up cracking his knuckles.

"WELL that's all it takes to convince me for certain...let's get going to kill some balloons I guess." Cole said as Marcino nods at him, and he grips his sword's hilt. He manages to form a firm face as he waits for the mercenary to lead the way. "Oh yeah and shield if she starts getting tipsy please help her out. That's your thing you help people with debuffs." Marcino says as he leads the way out. As Cole starts to focus on Marcino he suddenly feels his guts twist. His statistics are insanely high....what kind of man was he?

As Marcino leads the group to the end of the city he pulls out his bow and leads them out to the open pastures. Marcino then has them all assigned to a team under Cole before he starts. He takes an arrow and prepares to shoot it. "All eyes on the bird. I call out to the beasts a challenge. I fly ever higher. Test yourselves against me. Challenge the Beast" Marcino says as he shoots a arrow into the open air and then when the arrow travels far enough it cracks and sends a magical wave of energy over the area. Suddenly a large amount of orange ballon like creatures with faces come bouncing over the hills and roll over to face them. Cole pulls out his sword and charges at them holding his sword awkwardly he tries to cut them down. And he does the creatures are handily dispatched with a few swings of his sword. They're hp must be low. Still it was nice practice. As he swings his blade against them a few bite his ankles and he cries out in pain stabbing at them. "Keep the little buggers off my ankles!" Cole calls out as he swings his blade at the things biting him. "Sword swing with your stomach, and waist not your wrist. Shield be quick on your feet, and use your forearms well."
Having left his old squadron behind for the moment Captain Carter West felt himself introspecting on how bizarre this mission was. These units with him...both advanced, and antiques what kind of situation was this? The Republic of Zeon had folded...and yet they still couldn't pull out better machines for some of these pilots? It just seemed odd. Throughout his twenty or so years of experience in the battlefield he thought the days of Zeon were finally over but if they were pulling the captain of Round Bear from his duty of rounding up political dissidents, and traitor hunting what the hell was this situation about? How big was it really? He felt his Re-GZ Custom humming underneath him. Lieutenant Amuro Ray had piloted something like this back during the Char's Rebellion. It had served him well. It was a powerful machine, and it did its job well not too many units had the sheer amount of stopping power that this thing did, that couldn't call itself a gundam, or a mobile armor.

He breathed in and out carefully considering all the factors at hand. The S-Gundam though...where the hell did they even get that thing from? And why did that girl get to pilot it? Was she one of those newtypes? Whatever he had a job to do, and he'd get it done. "Captain Carter West. Launching Re-GZ Custom, making it happen." Carter said as he waited for his turn to clear launch. Once he was given it the suit in its waverider mode launched. He felt the usual kickback of the launch sequence, something to him at this point was barely worth noting, and he launched. "Carter reporting. Launch cleared forming on the shuttle." Carter stated. He hoped Black Thorn didn't intend to bark orders at him throughout this mission. By far he was one of the highest ranking space soldiers on this unit. To his knowledge no one here was a Commodore. "I don't know what brass is expecting but if it needs this big an escort than keep an eye out like she said. This better not be just an exercise that'd mean this is way to excessive." Carter said as he kept his machine at a reasonable speed neither going full in, or too slow simply keeping it at a casual pace. He kept his breath calm, and he made sure to be looking at his radar. He wasn't one of those fancy ass newtypes he had to keep his eyes on the ball.
Alright hope you feel better.
We getting the IC tomorrow?
I can move to practice if you prefer just wanted to make sure you wanted to reply.
@Omni5876Do you want to post Omni.
Fair enough but you're still part of the team and the highest level of the group so you are more of the vanguard than Cole is currently. And Shield is Shield until he specs otherwise.
Fair enough I just wanted to make sure you were aware of the implications.
@Silverwind BladeAnother thing though gundam.fandom.com/wiki/Marion_Whelch is said to have been freed from the Exam System meaning it'd be inert in all likelihood. Unless you want to keep her trapped in that hell for the sake of the story.
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