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2 yrs ago
Current Holiday hiatus coming to a close, updates for all soon!
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2 yrs ago
Stop being passive aggressive. Just be aggressive.
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3 yrs ago
It is certainly not 'optimal', but it *is* doable, depending on what you want to do with it. You could go swords or valor bard and play them more like a warrior with some magical ability
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3 yrs ago
One might say your villain arc has begun. Embrace it.
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3 yrs ago
Man do I love watching the circus
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Awesome, looks like some of the usual suspects are lurking


Dost thou mean @cqbexpt, @Rtron, and them? Lol sorry boss, was telling the crew about Knighthood.
Would you find it okay if some dude cameup to you, dressing like they just wrapped a kitchcloth around their tallywhackle and put a leather strap around their teets jumping around with their flappy dong wobbling about under the kitchen cloth? Let the image sink in!


Don't really need to let the image sink in, its happened to me before- granted, he wasn't wearing the leather strap. Hey man. Locker rooms. Weird places those are.

Anyway, I suppose we should wait for a GM. Their thread, not mine. *shrugs*
Trust me, you would probably be saying the same thing if a person made a character that involved a male dude, wearing nothing but a cocksleeve and a belt over their nipples.


So a barbarian with a loincloth? Sounds reasonable to me.

Also, I think the point was, maybe you should apologize because your rude comment offended someone? Not necessarily because your views were different than someone else's.
Welp. I'm gonna go over here.

*Retreats to his corner*

@Sekritter 2x speed isn't that extreme if we're talking about relative human speeds- we humans are pretty flimsy weak fleshy things. I think something like that would work fine.
Flying's the worst. At least for me anyway. I'm like 6'2" and all of my height is in my legs, so I fit in no vehicle for long periods of time.
@The Omnipotent Sphere

Well I mean I think that sometimes we just say stuff without thinking about how easy it is to sound like an ass (I'm speaking from experience) so I believe in moving on from stuff for the sake of the roleplay. Thats not to say i dont believe it should be addressed but we're all here to have fun and become better writers. Sometimes stuff happens. We're all human. (atleast i think we all are?)


Pfft. Who're you calling a human? Silly mortals.
*Dives for cover.*

I'll just sit here twiddling my thumbs until we're ready to begin.
Within the crowded Bazaar, the masses of bodies had slowly forced the two fireteams to merged into a single large mass- the lack of manpower on the ground was also sort of forced them to combine, lest troopers be singled out. With both Smiles and Kent up on the rooftops, only seven of them remained on the ground to face threats. Blues and Campo took the front of the formation, while Triple Nines and the rookies made up the center, Pips was closer to the back monitering communications, and Norman was their rear guard. Up from above, Kent and Smiles watched over them with high powered blasters.

As the squad slowly pushed its way through the bazaar, Blues could easily feel the tension building up. Not to the point where he had to shoulder his blaster and start pointing it at people who stood in front of them, but enough that he had to keep his head on a swivel, scanning the crowd for any sort of trouble. It was doubtful that the natives would start a shootout in the bazaar unless absolutely necessary, after all, this bazaar was one of the slum's lifelines, where all of their miserable poor folk got food and supplies they needed to live. Shooting up the bazaar to get a handful of soldiers was more detrimental to the livelihood of the slums than it was the Empire. Of course, natives and guerrillas were never known to be particularly bright or tactical.

Their new kid piped up on the comms, reporting something suspicious going on nearby- not that the entire bazaar wasn't already filled with suspicious activity. Well, at least they knew he had eyes. Blues casually replied over the comms.

"Keep an eye on it, mark it on the map. But keep moving- we're not here to investigate the bazaar, we're here to find a smuggler. 1st Squad will come around later to check everything out."

The Twi'lek that had caught Winoda's eyes seemed to grow increasingly agitated in the distance, seemingly arguing with another native. He pointing angrily at the squad with one hand, the other never leaving the inside of his cloak, but he appeared to be in the middle of drawing something out of it. The two tails- upon being spotted by Norman immediately stopped moving and retreated backwards towards the crowds. They split up before leaving Norman's field of view. As they walked, Pips noticed the loud comm chatter quickly fall off, becoming eerily sparse for such a crowded location.

"Hey Blues, Nines," Campo called out nervously from the head of their formation. Looking ahead, Blues saw what had gotten Campo's attention. Near the exit of the bazaar, stood four burly looking Twi'lek men. The men stared the squad down as they approached, arms crossed. The one who was obviously in charge had a vibroblade at his hip, and held a blaster pistol confidently in one hand.

Opening a private channel between himself and Triple-Nine only, Blues spoke. "That's Rerark, one of Sarr'Khan's lieutenants. He might be able to take us to Sarr'Khan, or he might just shoot at us. How do you want to handle this?"
@Peaceless, Actually, the face is the most important part of the appearance- everything else is easy to describe via text- 6 feet tall, 180 lbs, etc. Plus, everyone's wearing the same armor, aside customization to the armor.
He has 3 choices, he can be Campo, Kent, or some-unnamed-private that I forgot I had. Still needs an appearance too. From his CS loadout, he's probably going to be Campo or as of yet unnamed private.
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