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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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I think I may have written it out confusingly but Mordred is wanting to go to fight the two servants east of them not go to the station is more or less complying with what her master wants.
"Team A's current status is dubious I'm afraid I must say as such. I cannot confirm their living, or dead status until we see a body, or some other source. Thus I will agree with Miss Scarlet to avoid any servants that may, or may not have managed to beat Team A." comments Archimedes as he tries to think of the next move. He considers the options laid before him, and then sighs. "Team B, as your tactical, and technical advisor I suggest that you try to immediately head south. I will guide you to the location of the spirit. Gods be willing it will be someone who can help. Not that I ever put much stock in the gods even in my own life. Worse case it'll be a heroic spirit here summoned here who has lost, or had never received a master. This was the site of a number of grail wars it is not out of the ordinary to consider such. We have four masters a temporary contract may be valuable." comments the Caster as Leon takes what he says in stride, and takes a deep breath but is interrupted by Mordred.

"All this tip toeing around is pissing me off. Its not my typical style I'd much rather a straight up fight and those skeletons haven't scratched my itch. But at the end of the day we've got a job to deal with this singularity right? Then we need to probably wipe out those enemy servants whoever they are. We can go south but we could be followed, and if the house turns out to be a trap we're going to be fighting three instead of two. I'd rather just deal with the assassin, and the one following him if he is also an enemy." Mordred says trying to bring up an contrary opinion. Leon chooses to acknowledge her opinion first given Mordred's probable skill with warfare it would be silly to ignore her. "Yeah but we have you Mordred. Between you, and Lancer I'm pretty sure that even if they are enemies that the chances of them beating you while also playing keep away with Berserker will allow us to handle all but the strongest threats to our team." Leon says confidently as he watches Mordred tap her sword against her shoulder making a clanging sound.

"Yeah but ain't your Team A suppose to be the big dogs?" Mordred questions her master as they find the whole thing confusing where was his confidence coming from? "That's why i'm not worried. Team A, if they were defeated, unless they were so soundly trounced that we have no chance, means that they probably took down the bigger threats down with them. For my own part I still believe at least one of them is still around. I served with them they're all strong mages." Leon assured his servant who sighed, and looked up to the grey sky, and then across the bridge to the greyed out city. "I can't stand this place. I hate it here. I don't care where we go at this point let's just keep moving so I don't have to think about it. I feel like this whole city is just one big empty graveyard." grumbles Mordred. "Elise's plan is sound we will move south immediately. Unless we have any objections to it?"
I could throw out a small boss fight but i feel that would be close to Rayla, and wouldn't be much of a preface to anything. I'm just struggling to do anything that won't be seen as pointless.
@Lunarlord34 How would you like the handle the whole upcoming thing without omni? It was supposed to be a big team up fight but without our other hero I feel like i'd need to give undue spotlight to Rin, or Lev. I could tune it down but after this i was going to put up the wave.
"Connor keep berserker on the offensive. Saber will be more than capable of dealing with the threats of those who are attacking at range." Caster said more advising than demanding of Connor. He seemed to be perfectly fine with how Berserker was dealing with the threats. As he did so his voice transferred over to Elise. "Caster, and yourself are doing well make sure to keep track of your mana. If you run low we can try boosting the help we're providing to you from Chaldea. Each servant here is receiving some level of support from the machines I built to keep your servants manifested. If you need a larger amount I will send more but it may boost your signal to others nearby. Watch out not to burn Berserker, and Saber." Archimedes commented as the skeletons melted away as they tried to move to flank Fran only to be caught by destroyed by the burning wave of liquid. The skeletons seemed no more stronger than one might expect of them. Saber made her way back to the group having kept on the looking out for more skeletons she found none. Instead Leon opted to request that she stay close now that he heard the shots up ahead. "Given conditions at hand we'll move up to reinforce their position. It doesn't look like there was much more than that brief wave. Besides we haven't run across anything that would give Team A trouble I'm getting the feeling we're not even being treated like real threats here. Let's advance." Leon comments to Elise as he watches Berserker thrash, and destroy the remaining skeletons.

Mordred, and Berserker moved to help clear away destroyed cars, and other miscellaneous debris on their way to rendezvous with Lancer, and his master. After having been told that the skeletons have been cleared out by work of their magecraft, and tactics Orson was the one who's voice came through the group's intercom. "Scans have been completed and have been double checked on what we have detected. There are a number of servants in the city. No read on their origins. No detection of masters though. One of them is by the docks up north. That one is keeping itself on the low its energy isn't peaking. It doesn't register as Chaldean. One of which is at the station front, it is openly allowing its energy to flow. However its dipping in, and out of our scans. Probably assassin class. It is being followed by another one. There's another down far south however even for a spirit its energy is low we believe it is a fading heroic spirit and may be chaldean but it doesn't match out records either. Furthermore don't expect anymore working street lights. Power is entirely out in the city. Its a miracle that you even found some working around here. Fuyuki, as stated, appears to have been completely abandoned. My theory is that it is a magecraft working on similar par to the Blood Fortress Andromeda listed on Medusa's list of noble phantasms." Orson told the group. Leon bit his tongue a bit as he looked at how tired Scarlett was luckily the rest of the group seemed good to go. "We move to the station front then unless we have an objection to my order. We can't let an assassin do as it pleases. Let alone with another servant in tow assuming its not a friendly. I'm starting to imagine Team A is gone if there are four servants with unknown readings coming around."
alright i'm only asking because of omni being away.
"Heads up." was the first words that John heard over the the phone as he picked it up after having left the money, and a small tip, at the place where he had been enjoying his afternoon. Though he himself wasn't sure if what he felt was enjoyment, more like just a simple respect for the quiet before the inevitable shit storm that seemingly permeated every aspect of this godless hellscape called 'The City of Dreams'. Clancy was the one on the phone as John had been told her had a job. He described that it would be worked out in afterlife, and that his employers would prefer he come sooner rather than latter. "Its a well paying job. One that will set you, and I up for awhile as the one picking the jobs for you Agent Brown. I do have some reservations about it though." Clancy warned his very steely calm voice ever ready to inform his clients of how he felt about the matter. A true professional Clancy Ryan oversaw the people in this city who preferred a bit more up front agency. Having grown accustomed to this he was a bit intrigued why he would be getting called for a job that the man had reservations about.

"The info on the job itself is scarce. The sort of job that is on the hush, and hush. You're being pulled to it for your willingness to get your hands dirty. Directly asked for by the person who called me. I have a feeling that you may be wrangled up in a mess both of us weren't expecting." Ryan informs him as if the fact changed anything. "Then why agree to patch me into this job Clancy? If the risk is dirty enough to worry men like us then why are we even having this conversation?" questions his handler as if this should even be a thing. It seemed ridiculous that they were even having this talk.

"Because as it stands I'd rather be at ground zero of whatever this may be than in the blast radius. Find out, and get it done. I trust you're more than capable of handling it. Ryan out." his handler hung up and Brown put away his phone. He didn't like being ordered like that but he supposed this all could be an overreaction by Ryan who was not getting the information he usually did. Meticulous to a fault his handler typically preferred to have all the cards out so that they could measure and execute the objective quickly, and cleanly. This just meant that either the persons, or person in charge of this was playing things close to the chest. Was probably against Medtech, or Arishoka. Didn't matter if the job was reasonable he'd hear it out. Not like he had much better to do other than shoot random thugs on the street for the police bounties on repeat offenders. May as well save a trip to the doctor.

After arriving via taxi at Afterlife Brown couldn't help but feel a deep sense of loathing for the night club. It didn't matter who was running it, it was typically a den of people who looked up to wretches like Johnny Silverhand, the drunk violent ex-military grunt who fucked his way to an early grave, or sought to poorly emulate other 'night city legends'. It didn't matter who that legend was they wanted to make a name for themselves. Typically it was done poorly. He heard of a number of attempts by would be netrunners to try and claim their spoilers from a corpo, or executive of some sort. Never ended well. A casualty of poor choice making, none were missed for their lunatic tendencies. After entering the bar he was stopped giving his name he was promptly told where to go, and without much else in the way of word adjusted his suit, tie, and sunglasses before making his was there.
@WhoamiWill you be joining us again anytime soon?
Alright best of luck to you.
alright then i'll be replying sometime in the next few days, and i'll try to edit the change to make the skeletons up north unaware keeping the others attacking the main party.
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