Voltus_Ventus

Sci-Fi World-Building Interest Check (No RP)

Yup! Sounds good! Would you mind if I draw up a few solar systems?

The Dawn of Tomorrow's World(A Dieselpunk Nation Roleplay)

Fine then, there could be full out civil war in colongo and I will withdrawl my forces under the same reasons.

The Dawn of Tomorrow's World(A Dieselpunk Nation Roleplay)

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Masks

Bartholemhew was having a mental chat with the senate of souls within the mask when he was inturipted, a hand being thrust upon him while he was in deep thought. He smiled and rose from his seat, slipping his cane under his arm, however instead taking her hand and shaking it, he lowered himself a bit and took it gently in his hand, planting a kiss on it, "Enchanted," he began, looking up at her and smiling before letting go of her hand, "Bartholemhew Gauge, however the one without the mask prefers Bart." he said, saying Bart with disdain, knowing that no matter how hard he were to try to arrest power over the body, Bart could simply retake control and take the mask off. Bartholemhew, pinched the bridge of his beak from the top and ran his fingers down to it's tip, getting rid of some of the dust, "I find the notion of the reaper being here rather unsettling," he said, gripping the handle of the cane, "but I guess I can 'live' with it." every soul in the mask groaned at the pun and Bart was tempted to take control just because of that.

The Dawn of Tomorrow's World(A Dieselpunk Nation Roleplay)

I vote AspenIven new GM! I think we should let there be a full out civil war so Ventium can withdraw under the excuse that it was a popular uprising.

The Dawn of Tomorrow's World(A Dieselpunk Nation Roleplay)

Greatly apologize to any I am holding up. I have posted, it's short Anne it can be better but it seems that I have to put something down. And as for the radio speech criticizing, Ventium, I cannot really respond to it at the moment as all the important people are tied up with things. I might put the Tsarina up to that. (I open myself to criticism for really holding back the RP)

The Dawn of Tomorrow's World(A Dieselpunk Nation Roleplay)

Ventium, Verveaux, Ventian Capital Morning was dreary and grey, overcast thick in the sky and letting only the slightest amount of light through, it was meant to be bright out but it felt like a perpetual dawn instead. The royal siblings were in their individual places of work, reading, signing papers and doing generic work that ran the kingdom. However their seemingly uneventful morning was broken when messengers came through their doors, bearing word of a foreign delegation at the Airship Port. Throwing their trench coats on, they called more mounts to be waiting for them at the doors of their individual places of business, mounting the mechanical horse, they galloped to the down the main street, coming together mid way to the port. "Does anyone know who's arrived?" yelled Ericlis, over the rushing wind, everyone shook their heads and shrugged until his sister rode up from a side street with an answer. "It's a delegation from the Cyzin Federation, they are here to discuss the terms of father's economic plan!" she headed the group of riding royals and soon the Airship port was in view.  The group stopped and powered off their horses, making themselves look presentable before they made it up the arrival platform and stood in front of the delegation. Katarinda was clearly the most comfortable with  the mannerisms of politics and gave a deep bow to Lon Fen, the rest of the siblings followed suit, "Welcome to Verveaux, your excellency, I am Katerinda Ventus and these are my siblings, we've taken it upon ourselves to receive you here." Overwatch, 50,000 feet above Colongo The Tsar gently maneuvered the the Gyrokopter into the docking bay, dabbing and tapping the control stick with practiced ease, he assumed that the priminister was comfortable in the back of the vehicle. The landing skids touched down on the metal deck and crew members rushed to the whirlybird bird to snap open the doors and let the leaders out. As Voltus touched down, another Gyrokopter took off, heading to the dock to pick up another foreign representative. Climbing out of the Gyrokopter, Voltus welcomed Priminister Wilde on to the ship, "Welcome to overwatch, Mr Priminister." he said with a smile, helping the politician out of his seat and onto the metal deck, "shall we get to the meeting room?"

Masks

I rest my case.

@Traitor

Case well made.

Masks

People think they can kill a goddess with a cane sword or a pistol.

@Revans Exile

I never insinuated that i could, I just draw great reassurance from the presence of my blade; I find it has a calming effect.

Elpis: Futuristic Roleplay

I'd be interested in doing this.