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1 yr 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.
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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1 yr 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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Chev wanted me with Tagaba's group though which is where the error came along.
@KillamriX88 No I skim read the posts before the post and thought someone was more mechanical based. I just errored up because I read Chev's post and it happened to be in the wrong group. That was my fault i'll edit my post.

@Chev What members of the group are there so I can edit my post accordingly?

"So then...you are all the ones who's energy I sensed? I hope one of you could at least make heads, or tails of what brought me here." Darbin says entering the area deciding to announce himself rather than hide as he enters he could see a rather odd menagerie of individuals. A machine probably some sort of cyborg more than not. He was use to those being used be less physical planets. And a Saiyan? Interesting but not out of the ordinary he supposed. They use to only run their sector...if the rules even still applied here. Still he hoped that he could at least find out what the situation was like but he could tell the situation was tense. The green Heran entered the room his damage armor still on, while broken, chipped, and damage it still could provide some level of protection even how little it was if these individuals had some sort of power level they were hiding.

"Hera Clan Soldier. Darbin is the name not rich enough to have a last one if anyone cares. Granted by the looks of this city, and the fact that I haven't been attacked yet I hope this is just the remains of some sort of survivors group. Because this is certainly not the city I was on last time I was fighting." Darbin commented dryly as he took a look around careful to be on guard as training dictated he did when encountering an unknown group. "And I'm willing to bet you're all in the same boat...because a robot, and saiyans typically don't go hand, and hand from what I've been taught they both tend to end up blowing things up." Darbin says as he just starts to pick up on some uneasiness in the air...or maybe it was just him? Who knew this group was rag tag even from first meeting. "I don't mean trouble. All the same if you cause it I'm not as weak as I look.
@WhoamiJust want to check if you wanted to be post before I tried to get one out.
You know what I'll drop out of this its not that I don't want to keep playing per say more so I don't think the other characters have so far meshed well with mine, and others don't seem interested in approaching him. So far I seem to have been more of a background character if even that.
Darbin's Universe - Before The End

The universe was a dangerous, and decadent place...its worlds full of war, and violence as those of the Hera Clan struggled to gain dominance over an entire galaxy. World after world subjugated some harder than others...all of which fought back in some manner. Some to keep their heritage surrendered under threat of extermination and chaffed under the yoke of the rule of the strong. Other races fought onwards to protect their way of life, exterminated to the last man. Pathetic individuals, strong ones....did it really matter in the end? What more could they do? As Darbin sat in his battle gear, damaged, and dusty he couldn't help but breath in deeply, and try to calm himself. He looked to his allies to the right, and then to the left. They were less then what they started in. An ambush had killed the weaker members of his team. The captain killed by a trick shot, and the others wounds were severe if not treated would kill them but they didn't have a medic. Darbin's wounds were less serious thankfully the enemy had targeted his allies instead of him allowing him to mop up their stragglers when they were done. But this cave...with the wind howling around outside just meant one thing: They were probably going to die here.

"Can't say I didn't give it my all at least..." Darbin bemoaned as he coughed. He wondered how many were left? He had lost contact with command...that didn't mean for good things. Was Hera finally done? Did it over extend enough for even the higher ups to lose faith in the ground soldiers? Or did the whole chain fall apart? Still...it didn't matter much did it? As Darbin tried to sense more of his allies...he just found the hallow empty feeling in his gut that told him most of them were dead...a pity.

Perhaps it would be best for him to just close his eyes....it would all end. Darkness would take him...after all those years in the slums....perhaps it was for the best. Lost, and forgotten he would just be another mark in a book at best....As Darbin closed his eyes hoping that what few wounds he had would take him, though he knew they wouldn't for a while he suddenly felt a surge of energy run through his body and then....all was light.

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Conton City Ruins
Mushroom District

As Darbin opened his eyes after the strange surge of energy...he was keenly aware something felt...wrong? As he looked around him he saw the remains of what appeared to be shops judging by the display signs they were for clothes, and strange capsules....long since abandoned? Or had they been destroyed recently. He frowned and reached out feeling for other life forms, and in the end he found it. Some strange peculiar energy was nearby. It would seem that something beyond his own understanding had taken him away from his death. As he looks down to his chest, and legs at the wounds he had all he could do was sign, and hope they wouldn't get in the way. He tried to stand up again, and though his energy was weak he could still move it would seem. His legs responded as he walked forward. "What happened? Is this the work of the enemy? Or did the geniuses finally make a way for them to return the dead back to life? No that is impossible this city is a ruin and there's no one near by....it was probably the work of some third party...otherwise I'd be dead even gangs know better than to leave an enemy alive, and this energy is not that of my targets. Well...at the very least I should make my way somewhere..." Darbin thought aloud he hoped that these people weren't hostile at the least a fight would make him waste the last bit of energy he had left...and besides what fighter worth his salt thought of fighting a clearly injured soldier? Hoping for answers Darbin moved forward towards where he felt the most energy concentrated some ways off.
@ChevWould you prefer that I did that? I just want to make sure so I don't interrupt the other players doing something important.
@ChevAlright there's a lot of stuff happening right now where would you suggest I post when I can?
Well I'm in college not high school so its not like I'm that young.
Alright I'll post when I have the chance see if I can figure out something.
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