Alright I'll post when I get the chance at the moment I got a lot of work I need to do this week before the 11th. Couple essays, and some tests.
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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. 1 yr 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.
1 yr ago
devaronian is the race you're looking for. They're basically thugs for the hutts for the most part.
1 yr 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.
1 yr 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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Alright then well no one @ me in a month so I didn't know that they replied. Regardless it doesn't seem I'm relevant in her next post so @Silver Carrot do you have an idea on what I should do right now in character?
Are any of my teammates aside from sky boy still active? I don't believe I've gotten a response in over a month.
As Auriel's weapon stabbed to its mark killing the bandit that hit its target, and Fer's man fell to the ground limp after the hit laying on the ground no more Cole used his energy slash, and finished off the remaining bandit cleaving straight through his opponent's weapon and slashing him deeply across the chest. As the blood flooded around from the various wounds inflicted on the bandit Cole couldn't help but feel his stomach churn. It was a really gross sight, and he had just taken the life of another person. To what extent would this continue? Would he end up like that Siegfried guy just numb to it all? All the same Cole sighed, and looked around checking the bandits for what he thought would be life ending injuries he had a hard time figuring it out. "Fer would you mind looking through the bodies for lethal wounds?" Cole asked as he let Fer take command eventually they found out most would be unconscious for awhile, or at least they would be to incapacitated to move. A good number of them were dead.
However the bandit leader had survived Auriel's light javelin by some miracle, and as he lay unconscious on the ground Cole fiddled around with some of his pockets, and found some gold among other items he found a roughly written set of notes. As Cole went through the notes, he couldn't help but sigh. "Looks like they had been planning on raiding farms until they got the guards to do something about it and then attack merchant caravans to draw out more. The end goal was to try, and sack the city itself once they got enough men from reputation....they're at Wolf Paw Cavern...I must admit I don't know where that is..Auriel? Do you know? If not...our only recourse is to go find Marcino...we need the guards anyway to clean up this mess." Cole stated as he stood up standing up straight from his kneeling position he let out a deep sigh, and looked up towards the night sky.
However the bandit leader had survived Auriel's light javelin by some miracle, and as he lay unconscious on the ground Cole fiddled around with some of his pockets, and found some gold among other items he found a roughly written set of notes. As Cole went through the notes, he couldn't help but sigh. "Looks like they had been planning on raiding farms until they got the guards to do something about it and then attack merchant caravans to draw out more. The end goal was to try, and sack the city itself once they got enough men from reputation....they're at Wolf Paw Cavern...I must admit I don't know where that is..Auriel? Do you know? If not...our only recourse is to go find Marcino...we need the guards anyway to clean up this mess." Cole stated as he stood up standing up straight from his kneeling position he let out a deep sigh, and looked up towards the night sky.
I hope you all are well I apologize for not being able to post its just I got two weeks left to do a few tests, and about four small essays while crunching all my dailies in my other hobbies I haven't been able to find space to post consistently.
Apologizes things got out of a hand I'll post when I get a chance.
Alright I'll consider running for the roleplay but time may be an issue as I'm on my final week of college before winter break.
@Phoenix347What are the limits of what we can start with?
If I can I'll post on tuesday gotta get college work done.
Name: Darbin
Species: Hera Clan
Age: N/A
Gender: Male
Appearance:
A large well toned male Hera Clan typical of his people he has teal skin tone, and short cut orange hair more in the style of a buzz cut. He has large noticeable scars on his arms, and chest with a one particular one slashed across his right cheek earned from his time training. He is rough in appearances and is by no means handsome. He typically wears loose fitting clothing, and they ideally are simple by design.
Personality:
A soldier by trade Darbin is serious, and rather brutally efficient when it comes down to it. He sees things in rather black, and white nature seeing a job that needs to be done as just that. He has no qualms with acting in ways that some may consider evil if need be but prefers to avoid such circumstances. He is not devoid of 'humanity' as Darbin does have a soft spot for domesticated creatures, and young children. Growing up in the slums of his planet he decided to fight to become as strong as he could preferring that to the helplessness of living a life of struggle. He doesn't particularly enjoy training, nor talking but he is one who doesn't mind doing either if need be. When it comes down to it Darbin could be described simply as someone who lives for the thrill of becoming stronger for the sake of it. His power as a milestone of sorts. His experiences in the slums, and the military enforcing into him the motto 'might makes right' as his people tend to base their worth on one's physical, and mental abilities above a sense of wealth though many do seek that as well.
Bio:
Born into a life of poverty in the back slums of his peoples' home planet Darbin's family was large but poor, and he grew up in a rather impoverished state. Life in the slums was hard, and many people often fought over the food that was given out, or found. His mother, and father weren't particularly notable warriors and as such were on the bottom of society's totem pole. Spending his earliest years of his childhood struggling painted quite a simple picture: you either fight to survive, or you die. His parents weren't much in the way of role models, and neither were many of the others in the neighborhood so he ended up joining a gang in his earliest teenage years. In that gang he learned how to fight, and the proper basics which is where he first started to train in some form.
Through gang wars, and violence Darbin grew to start to gain a reputation for being a solid warrior in his own right winning more battles than he ultimately lost. It was when he started to be come a grown adult that he sought more than just his every day life in the gang. He decided after sometime to join the planet's military which had begun recruiting in the slums as a war that they had been raging had cost the levels of many of the Hera Clan. His people's attempts to take a large chunk of the galaxy had proven difficult with the advent of police forces, and other foreign nations fighting for the same. Recruited quickly due to his physique compared to the others in the slums he was quickly hauled to basic training. When Darbin joined them military he was quickly run through the gauntlet of fighting, and struggling to survive to be prepared to fight on other worlds, and to unlock the 'full power' form of his people. It was fighting on a dead world that his luck finally seemed to be coming to an end after a week of near constant fighting his squad finally managed to escape, and had to hide in a cave not to far from a location they were fighting in to recuperate. It was then, and there where his some of his team including his captain started to succumb to their wounds. He closed his eyes during a quiet evening with the sound of warfare in the background did he not open them and find himself in a temple. He knew for little reason why he was there simply that he had likely been pulled into another conflict.
Techniques:
Flight
Ki Blasts
Full Power Energy Ball
Full Power Energy Wave
Trap Shooter
Energy Shield
Ki Sense
Transformations:
dragonball.fandom.com/wiki/Full_Power…
Species: Hera Clan
Age: N/A
Gender: Male
Appearance:
A large well toned male Hera Clan typical of his people he has teal skin tone, and short cut orange hair more in the style of a buzz cut. He has large noticeable scars on his arms, and chest with a one particular one slashed across his right cheek earned from his time training. He is rough in appearances and is by no means handsome. He typically wears loose fitting clothing, and they ideally are simple by design.
Personality:
A soldier by trade Darbin is serious, and rather brutally efficient when it comes down to it. He sees things in rather black, and white nature seeing a job that needs to be done as just that. He has no qualms with acting in ways that some may consider evil if need be but prefers to avoid such circumstances. He is not devoid of 'humanity' as Darbin does have a soft spot for domesticated creatures, and young children. Growing up in the slums of his planet he decided to fight to become as strong as he could preferring that to the helplessness of living a life of struggle. He doesn't particularly enjoy training, nor talking but he is one who doesn't mind doing either if need be. When it comes down to it Darbin could be described simply as someone who lives for the thrill of becoming stronger for the sake of it. His power as a milestone of sorts. His experiences in the slums, and the military enforcing into him the motto 'might makes right' as his people tend to base their worth on one's physical, and mental abilities above a sense of wealth though many do seek that as well.
Bio:
Born into a life of poverty in the back slums of his peoples' home planet Darbin's family was large but poor, and he grew up in a rather impoverished state. Life in the slums was hard, and many people often fought over the food that was given out, or found. His mother, and father weren't particularly notable warriors and as such were on the bottom of society's totem pole. Spending his earliest years of his childhood struggling painted quite a simple picture: you either fight to survive, or you die. His parents weren't much in the way of role models, and neither were many of the others in the neighborhood so he ended up joining a gang in his earliest teenage years. In that gang he learned how to fight, and the proper basics which is where he first started to train in some form.
Through gang wars, and violence Darbin grew to start to gain a reputation for being a solid warrior in his own right winning more battles than he ultimately lost. It was when he started to be come a grown adult that he sought more than just his every day life in the gang. He decided after sometime to join the planet's military which had begun recruiting in the slums as a war that they had been raging had cost the levels of many of the Hera Clan. His people's attempts to take a large chunk of the galaxy had proven difficult with the advent of police forces, and other foreign nations fighting for the same. Recruited quickly due to his physique compared to the others in the slums he was quickly hauled to basic training. When Darbin joined them military he was quickly run through the gauntlet of fighting, and struggling to survive to be prepared to fight on other worlds, and to unlock the 'full power' form of his people. It was fighting on a dead world that his luck finally seemed to be coming to an end after a week of near constant fighting his squad finally managed to escape, and had to hide in a cave not to far from a location they were fighting in to recuperate. It was then, and there where his some of his team including his captain started to succumb to their wounds. He closed his eyes during a quiet evening with the sound of warfare in the background did he not open them and find himself in a temple. He knew for little reason why he was there simply that he had likely been pulled into another conflict.
Techniques:
Flight
Ki Blasts
Full Power Energy Ball
Full Power Energy Wave
Trap Shooter
Energy Shield
Ki Sense
Transformations:
dragonball.fandom.com/wiki/Full_Power…
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