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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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Paul was confused had this man hit his head or something? How in the several circle of hells did this guy think he was going to fool him. "So that's what ZAFT is calling themselves now of days? Why the hell do you think I am going to tell a complete stranger how many members are in my group. You have to be from ZAFT PLANT areas because the new generation of Earth's OMNI Gundams don't roll out until about a year from now and clearly no junker could possibly obtain tech as high as that unless they're really good thieves. However I feel....I feel confusion coming from you? I see you're like me I believe the scientists are phrasing the term Newtype now for people like us. Whatever I'll assume the UNE and Vulture come from some sort of splinter group from the PLANTS. However it seems that for now-" Paul stated before being interrupted rudely by BETA leader and SIGMA Teams members as they arrived from the western entrance that appeared to be of the only exits nearby. "Lieutenant sir we-What the blue bloody balls is that a....a gundam!? Sir that thing has to be a ZAFT make! Beta Leader proclaimed as SIGMA team's sniper told him that they were missing their number 4 and 2. Paul sighed as he wondered why the hell they had to appear just now..."No Beta Leader stand down. I don't need to get into an unneeded gun fight and if this guy was one of our captors he'd be stupid to try and kill us with the numbers on our side. Let's talk for now. Captain is the ship back in progress?" Paul asked as Communications Officer Williams replied to him but only somewhat because it was clear she was tired from just waking up, "Yes lieutenant but...it will take awhile for us to get over to you. Williams replied as she looked around the bridge. Axer and Calhone were just waking up now and were starting up the systems which had mysteriously powered down. Also it seemed that an extra crew member had arrived to take the place of Coms Officer Downey. The pink haired woman had identified herself as Cathy Baker but she looked familiar somehow. Maybe she was an old student at the academy like her. Meanwhile Paul turned back his attention to the 'major', "I apologize for the insistence but it seems I must ask you to wait here. My Captain is most likely going to want to talk to you however until then you can't leave this field. Before you ask no I just woke up in the middle of this god forsaken field only just now. If you're telling the truth, which is a bit of a stretch, it seems that we both fell victim to whatever brought us here. Paul stated rather bluntly. Why should he trust this guy he was not making a lick of sense anyway and Paul distrusted spacenoids greatly. It came with his background....
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Waiting for Mahz to get rid of Spartan's post to make an IC but he is busy.
He is in Plegia but he's camping out and just met up with an old 'pal' of his.
I don't know I asked Mahz but got no reply.
No idea what to do just threw up what I could.
After driving his horse at a decent pace Carn had arrived at his destination at Plegia...or close enough as it may seem. He sat around a dark area with a abysmally lit campfire surrounding him. This wasn't exactly the best place he could have laid camp but at the end of the day...it was nothing unnatural for the young warrior. He poked at his fire and looked at his horse petting it's head gently. "I'm sorry. If we both die out here it shall be my fault but....but it seems my old mare that you have lived long and if it comes to it I'll let you leave. If I die out here...let it be for those bastards and bitches who fall upon my blade. I will do what I must and you have been a good companion for our time traveling together. Carn said smiling which was rare for him as he roasted a small rabbit on the fire, he had gutted it with his sword rabbits were quick but Carn prided himself as a man able to track and kill even if he wasn't as quick as the rabbit. He sat there alone thinking of all the hundreds...no thousands of people he had once surrounded himself with in Ferox. The hundreds of mercenaries who had passed by Red Fist's camp and died before him despite being younger and older both. Carn was a survivor and he wouldn't die unless he brought down his attackers with him. Looking at his red colored clothes he grinned solemnly to himself. "Here I am wishing the company of drunken barbarians were here with me. They were the closest thing I had to friends in my teenage years and now they're mostly gone." Carn said with distaste for the subject as he turned back to the fire and took the rabbit out of the split and prepared to add the meat to a stew that was getting rather cold but still served it's purpose, Carn had cooked it before the meat so at least he had some freshly cooked meat in his belly along with the stew. Carn ate quick but he was only half way through his bowl when suddenly he heard a rustle in the bushes and he kept eating but at the same time he pulled out his blade ever so slowly with his right hand. He made it look as if it were a normal gesture. The noise was faint and it took somewhere of good hearing or dumb luck to manage to hear it. His attacker would be big it seemed judging the noise as he yawned he raised his left hand slowly and then the moment the brief sound of noise as the person turned from behind him and came close. Carn's hand was lightning the next thing he knew the man standing behind him had Carn's blade at his throat. "Hold them lad! I surr-....hah....no way....Carn me boy!" the man said almost joyful but it was mostly disbelief. Carn frowned and then pulled his blade away. "Captain Blue Hawk I am glad to see you again unfortunately you picked the wrong person to rob. I've got nothing." Carn said as Blue Hawk Tar sat down next to him. "Still as quick as a hawk...it seemed Red Fist taught yeh well me laddy. Tar commented as Carn shrugged. "Well I may as well catch up with you before things get bad again. I was out scourging for some poor folk with me group but finding the Pride of the Silver Hawks ain't a bad catch either....
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