Balena_Rex said
Also Wilson, was that intended for me, and if so, das creepy.
No, that was for Abroe/Nouvellians.
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No, that was for Abroe/Nouvellians.
I am by far
the best at handling new situations
Well
I'm the most fearless, that is. He isn't terrified of what might happen; he's terrified of what might have happened beforehand. He ain't gonna cry, just freak out, give up, and then later get really really angry, or he'll just curl up in a chair and just read, read, read, read, read, until he MUST eat something.
the best at handling new situations
Well
I'm the most fearless, that is. He isn't terrified of what might happen; he's terrified of what might have happened beforehand. He ain't gonna cry, just freak out, give up, and then later get really really angry, or he'll just curl up in a chair and just read, read, read, read, read, until he MUST eat something.
Wernher said
It would be nice to have the effects posted before. You know, so to be aware of what I can and cannot do, especially science wise.I will however say that in my mind this is getting ridiculous and with players leaving here and there I feel this is loosing momentum.
Aye.
Well do you NEED a co-GM? Wasn't Darkwolf one? Where's he been?
And also, do I need to reply to anyone else?
And also, do I need to reply to anyone else?
Nouvelle
The Tinkerer stared at the General for a long moment with sightless, black eyes. After the short pause, the Tinkerer spoke, saying, "I am the Tinkerer, my bladed companion is the Hunter, and my other companion is the Engineer. From what I can see, you call each other by labels. For us that is not so; none of us have names that you so carry. If you wish to call me something other than 'The Tinkerer,' then simply do so. For... future reference, only I can speak and interact with you. My companions have not the blessing I carry, and so only I can interpret foreign languages. We, my race, come from a neighboring solar system, with another Solar Star, or Sun. We are of the Valkian nation, and we, me and my two companions, are Valkians. Any more information will be withheld until I can speak to your leaders. And while my race are not a warring race, un-needing of a 'police' force, I can see that you do. For your safety and for others, I would suggest that you let it be known that we see all in the areas around us for some distance. We can see your leader, upon her throne within the palace some distance away. And as I have said, there are another race here. Angels, you called us, for we came from the sky, I would assume, and so there are a different type of angel that have already met with your leader. We are eager to meet them, as well."
Throughout his speech, his voice slowly became more and more slurred, as if he was unused to such long speeches. At the end, it was a slurred, low drone, with little emotion, made worse by the sightless black eyes, the hard gray hide, and the crystal spikes that poked out from the Valkians' suit.
The Tinkerer stared at the General for a long moment with sightless, black eyes. After the short pause, the Tinkerer spoke, saying, "I am the Tinkerer, my bladed companion is the Hunter, and my other companion is the Engineer. From what I can see, you call each other by labels. For us that is not so; none of us have names that you so carry. If you wish to call me something other than 'The Tinkerer,' then simply do so. For... future reference, only I can speak and interact with you. My companions have not the blessing I carry, and so only I can interpret foreign languages. We, my race, come from a neighboring solar system, with another Solar Star, or Sun. We are of the Valkian nation, and we, me and my two companions, are Valkians. Any more information will be withheld until I can speak to your leaders. And while my race are not a warring race, un-needing of a 'police' force, I can see that you do. For your safety and for others, I would suggest that you let it be known that we see all in the areas around us for some distance. We can see your leader, upon her throne within the palace some distance away. And as I have said, there are another race here. Angels, you called us, for we came from the sky, I would assume, and so there are a different type of angel that have already met with your leader. We are eager to meet them, as well."
Throughout his speech, his voice slowly became more and more slurred, as if he was unused to such long speeches. At the end, it was a slurred, low drone, with little emotion, made worse by the sightless black eyes, the hard gray hide, and the crystal spikes that poked out from the Valkians' suit.
AnaSilan Sunja said
Ok that was all typed on mobile so if there are errors please point them out
I couldn't quite see anything wrong.
Israphel said
RP seems nice so far ^^ now to wait for more replies. Not sure if I should reply to her being protective to Angel or wait for more replies... Hmmm... I'll wait, see what happens. :P
I'ma wait.
duck55223 said
RightBecause making a joke is controlling the roleplay.
Are you still trying to cover it up as a joke?
ASTA said
I don't even know what this shitstorm is supposed to be about anymore.
It's generally devolving into duck trying to get his way out of being punished for trying to control the roleplay, and most everyone else beating down his excuses.
Now where are the other people, I want more IC.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sedition_Act_of_1918
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Espionage_Act_of_1917
Oh, and duck
When you seriously screw up
And you know it
And you keep trying to pass it off
Don't
Cause that just makes it worse.
It's like your friend finally getting angry at you for stealing all the candy and giving him none, so he points at your stash of stolen candies, and while everyone is very clearly accusing you and have proof, you're saying, "The dog did it."
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Espionage_Act_of_1917
Oh, and duck
When you seriously screw up
And you know it
And you keep trying to pass it off
Don't
Cause that just makes it worse.
It's like your friend finally getting angry at you for stealing all the candy and giving him none, so he points at your stash of stolen candies, and while everyone is very clearly accusing you and have proof, you're saying, "The dog did it."
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