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3 yrs ago
Current Happy Birthday, I hope you’re gonna have a good day today.
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7 yrs ago
Word of the Day: Overcome.
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7 yrs ago
Also checked out Myriad Reality, I think they are trying to build some kind of computer consciousness over there via IC posts.
7 yrs ago
Get ready for an unusually low volume of likes then, you so-and-so.
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7 yrs ago
Can someone ironically praise me please? Thank you!
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I’ve moved. I don’t have the same number anymore.

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Feel free to write as much or as little as you want don't take the amount I might write as minimum.
Name: HRH Voltus Valent Ventus
Age: 25
Affiliation: Ventium
Appearance: tall (around 6'4/2m) with a well toned muscular body, he is pale skinned with scars crisscrossing the area of his torso. He has snow white hair which he has smoother back, he also his pointed elvish ears and electric blue eyes. He wears a black leather trenchcoat with tan colored fur lining the inside, navy blue wool turtle neck, black trousers and boots when he us not in combat, when he is he has his sheathed sword at his side -kind of a scimitar thing-, a layer of chainmail over the turtleneck, a
Leather backpack and a steampowered bolt pistol at his other side.
Items: a brass pocket watch, a few old world books, a bottle of water, gasmask with eye guards, ammo for bolt pistol.
Weapons: cavalry sword, Mk3 Gawshawck bolt pistol.
Bio: His Royal Highness Voltus Ventus is the heir to the Ventian empire. He was brought up in the royal palace until the age of 16 when he entered military service as part of the armored cavalry -this is where he receives his sword as an honor for defeating a hoard of barbarians single handedly. He soon worked up the ranks of the military to where he became field marshal of ground based combat. He is actually a calm, logical and controlled person, easy to talk to and will always listen.
This is a story of my own device so I hope you enjoy it. It is set 3000 after a massive international war called The Global Confilct which resulted in the destruction of the earth's nations in a baptism of nuclear fire. From the ashes of the old world a post-war empire emerged on the year of the founding (2044) 101 years after the apocalypse, it was called Ventium. It stood for the people and the values of honor, humility, industriousness and equality and it achieved these milestones, but then came The Steamridge Dominian.
The Steamridge Dominion was born from the remains of the old world, they crawled out of their 'bunkers', hidden with in the depths of caves and cores of mountians at a date forgotten by history, flying stary flags of red, white and blue, piloting weopens unheard of since before the war, Reapers. Huge mechanical platforms, like ships on the legs of giant spiders, they returned to continue what they started so many centuries ago, world domination and they turned thier sights for Ventium. For From their very inception they were jelious of her industry, her safety, her army, so they sought to destroy what the people of the great empire held dear. The Gladius. The very seat of the government of  Ventium, the highest point on the face of the earth, so high it scrapped the foundations of heaven. And they blew it up, toppling it from the skies. igniting a war that would rival the first global conflict.
Ventium retaliated with swift judgement, destroying the dominion's pride, the reapers. From a once mighty fleet maybe even strong enough to challenge our rapture class zepplins, to a pitiful three, the last remaining  goliaths of the old world, and with that task complete, The Ventian Imperial Legions marched into their lands and stood at the brim of thier civilization, and took the war to their people,in a swift, lightning campaign, all the way to their Capitol. Valvepeak.  which in fury the Ventians levelled and tore to the earth and returned it to the dust from which it came. Then they returned home covered in the ash of their enemies victorious, as heroes, conquerers, with tears streaking lines across their ash covered faces, at the sight of the families.
But Ventiums glorious victory was short lived, the dominion implanted a terrorist splintercell into their lands, causing the birth of steam land, their one and only foot hold in the continent of destinius, our continent, our home. And with the birth of steam land came the great fracture, the dividing of greater ventium and destinium, in to a collection of rouge states, and with this fracture came Zion, who in time would be unexpectedly the worlds greatest enemy, but that comes later. For now we leave the world of nations and politics and enter the realm, of the people.

There are 4 factions:
- Ventium: an empire with almost complete air superiority, they really on a mixture of steam power, magic and old tech (they love blue and black).
- Zion: a start up nation dedicated to 'magic' (which is essentially lost, advanced old world tech), they are well known for their sorcery (they love purples and greys).
- Steamland: the remnance of the steamridge dominion, they use mostly old tech and some steam works (most of the are militaristic so go with red or metallic armor).
- Syinide Empire: based around the same design as the roman empire (same clothes/military style), they are mostly reliant on man power but also use steam (lime green and gold/bronze)

Your character must be affiliated with one of the factions in some way (you don't have to follow the color scheme). Weapons range from swords to pressure rifles to magic to bows but please stick in the general jist of the genre.

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I've got to depart. It's getting late here.
Yes, bit I was saying before: I can make ANOTHER character who is female kind of like how totts has.
I'm aware but I dint see why I need to use it at this point in time. Sorry if I'm frustrating you.
Sorry but I'm not following. English isn't my first language.
Howard readied his rifle and started to load in the nails, he stepped outside slowly and called: "show yourselves!" he waited for a reply. None came. He lowered his rifle and called out again: "friendly here!".
Or not we'll see.
I could make another female but she will be Howard's
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