WilsonTurner

The Blue Moon Tavern: A High Fantasy RP

I am... eh.. *raggedy breath* interested.

From Stardust, to Stardust: Tales of Andromeda, a Sci-Fi Fantasy RP

ok i posted Space Huns inbound to Space-Japan-under-siege-by-Space-Rome Huns as in Attila the Hun

From Stardust, to Stardust: Tales of Andromeda, a Sci-Fi Fantasy RP

Kibō-hosh

The Draconian Major Warlord watched with some amount of interest as the holographic display pinged with updates- dozens and dozens of ships surrounding a planet, all facing more or less inwards. Based on the ships' actions, their orbits, positions, and numbers, it didn't take much to figure out that they were clearly setting the planet under siege. Interesting indeed, this may bring more honor than I ever expected from this trip. Thoughts of the honor gained from breaking this blockade and taking the planet- as well as the resources- gave heavy incentive to attack. His interest rose as nine ships rose from the surface, shooting for the blockade. Accelerating to high-sublight, they darted through, and the Major Warlord's grunted in recognition of their slight cleverness. They were escaping the planet, likely to bring help from outside, and they were now moving towards his fleet. Ten ships to his several hundred... and the war on the planet may boil over to the point of both sides exhausting the majority of their resources, leaving the planet open for the taking... There was honor, true, but then there was also saving his own peoples' hides from meaningless battle for resource and land. Why not just wait and take it later? "Intercept the ships," he growled, "launches drones and use tractor beams to slow them down when they're within range. Have the drones disable them; I want them neutralized, but not dead." A chorus of affirmatives rang out across the Combat Information Center, and the Draconian leader smiled grimly. Oh yes, he thought, this might work out very well. He would speak with the occupants of the ships that now approached him before he released or boarded them- they may prove to be valuable allies, or worthy slaves.

Forgotten -~- A Reboot of the Vampire Roleplay

there

I posted Stop pressurin' me and stressin' me out gah >.>

Forgotten -~- A Reboot of the Vampire Roleplay

William's anxiety peaked, and he began feeling like he needed to just do something. Not exercise-wise, but he was trapped here, there weren't really much answers and he was too nervous to ask them, being out of his comfort zone, so he searched his cell instead. His eyes landed on a book that had lain beside him, unnoticed until now. Stepping forward, he knelt down to pick it up. Flipping it over from its face-down position, he read the cover: The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy. The phrase "Don't Panic was scrawled appropriately helpfully across its spine in black Sharpie, over the spine's title. He took an oddly large swell of comfort and familiarity from its worn pages, from the way its corners had been folded in from landing on them, or the raggedness of its edges from use. Ah, a book that is loved- that is used. Treated as if it were loved and treasured- but not fawned over and protected as if it were someone's pride. This is mine, I think. So he pocketed the book, angling himself slightly so that the others may not notice, though the pocket's bulge may give it away, and felt inside the pocket upon feeling something else. He pulled out a small, silvery cannister, and immediately thought- Pepper spray. Then the slight memory came back, just enough of an impression so that he can remember what it was. Seasoning, it was, and he could tell from the scratched edges and slight dents in it that it'd been his for a while- unless it had been planted there. He turned back to everyone else, rising, and clapped his hands together. Suddenly invigorated, he spoke. "So! We've got the... English Lady, I would say, named Evelyn De Winters, we've got the gentlemanly Korean smirker," adding some humor to the word, "Whose name is Tay... yang. Or something like that- I'll just call you Tae, for the sake of deviation. And the lovely..." He paused, clearly searching for a word that wouldn't offend [in his opinion] that would still match his descriptiveness. "Cocoa-skinned Anjah, whose origins I don't rightly know, probably American- Anyone can be American these days. I think. No offense, that is." He beamed, if a little forced because of the situation, and gestured vaguely at Evelyn. "Please, a tour would be... welcome. Most certainly so, if the birds have no argument." He paused again, and continued. "And I hear none- regardless if they aren't here or not."

The Descent into Tartarus [Thriller-Horror Roleplay Interest Check]

rly u al jus rly u guna let it dy rly so disapoinkted

Forgotten -~- A Reboot of the Vampire Roleplay

Sent a PM, gonna wait for a response

Forgotten -~- A Reboot of the Vampire Roleplay

Why are you waiting for me go post be free or something go post be free or something [repeat] [repeat] [repeat] [repeat] [repeat] etc you get the picture ...or the text whatever go post be free nevermind i'll have a post up soon... ish maybe

A Not So Secret War

Come on, ye land lubbers!

From Stardust, to Stardust: Tales of Andromeda, a Sci-Fi Fantasy RP

While I said I get a post out this week, shit has happened and I am now super-depressed.

@duck55223

I know the feel, Duck. But hey- we're both assaulted by an ailment of some kind- you with the emotional kind I usually have, and me with the flu. My sympathies be with you.

While I said I get a post out this week, shit has happened and I am now super-depressed.

@duck55223

My power will probably be out tomorrow, and stay out for two weeks. If I end up going to school (Which I will, because the ice melts before the power lines come back up), then all my posts will be from there. Where I can't listen to music. Therefore, expect worthless little sentences for posts, if you get any from me.

@Keyguyperson

Keyguy- you are now a bloodtraiter. The blood of writing flows through us all- you must take an epic journey to the land of internet, so that you may communicate the roleplay.

@WilsonTurner

TO THE STARBUCKS! Whoops. We don't actually have a Starbucks here in middleoffuckingnowhere. Which is funny, because downtown middleoffuckingnowhere is entirely populated by hipsters. I guess I'll have to go to Detroit Lite, Church Land Protrusion, mothafuckincapital, probablyhadgrassonce, or maybe even nameofanoldfriendssisterville. Then again, thatplacewheremyschoolisthatistargetedbynukesandwouldbedestroyedifanythingbadhappenstorussiaorputinjustloseshisshit is closer and would probably have a Starbucks. Or I could, you know, go to a friend's house in downtown middleoffuckingnowhere, because their power is presumably delivered though Tesla's wireless transmission and never goes out. Ever. On a side note, I have a rash on my arm and a sore throat. I probably have that rash disease thing that killed off the world in Stand Still, Stay Silent. It can't be the fact that it's dry and cold, obviously.

@Keyguyperson

LIES I think those names are... MADE UP

@WilsonTurner

They sound legit to me. The reply blob is coming...

@Durandal

LIES so says nature *vigorous nod*

@WilsonTurner

How do we know you aren't the one lying? All hail the Reply Blob. It has been reborn. Now it shall grow to become unstoppable.

@Zadubadabu

:0 say nothing. you know nothing. YOU LIE

It's like a Visceroid from Command and Conquer: Tiberian Sun.

@Samebito

Holy crap- I didn't think anyone else remembered those creepy tibassholes Next to impossible to kill when you're young and don't know what the crap they are. Scared me more than when I first played Dead Space (I'm terribly frightful, see)