Zarkun

Star Wars: Western Frontier

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Clearly you have too many enemies.

@Rawk

Or not enough friends.

Star Wars: Western Frontier

I am interested and would likely play a Yapi Force Adept style of character, though if Yapi would be weird, a Firrerreo or Vahla would be other choices for me.

@Lotrix Molick

Currently we're in the process of debating on what exactly we want to do with Force Users. We'll keep you posted though.

Star Wars: Western Frontier

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Oh I'm sorry mate. Do I disappoint you?

@Sep

No, you could never disappoint.

Star Wars: Western Frontier

Darn it Sep, you drug me in again.

Gundam Those Who Correct - Gundam Multiverse Crossover Based off DW Gundam Series

Friendly neighborhood, Co-GM here. As vance said, we'd greatly appreciate a skilled map worker who can help us give direction during the more planned combat and large scale engagements, but I'd also like to say we're looking for dedicated players as well. I get that RL can strain ya sometimes, I RP and have a job, I get it on many levels, but please don't just up and disappear. Speak to us, let us know you need a break. We'll understand and appreciate the heads up. That said, I will be playing Barbatos, but not Mika. Reasons for that to come later. In any case, welcome to Gundam: Those Who Correct!

The Three Realms War [Act II] [DMC/Bayonetta/Darksiders Crossover]

To help a Spider

Wrath made a point to deflect how he knew the Broodmother, instead reminding them that how he knew her was less important than what she needed them to do. He was silent during the trek, but when the spikes sent the broodlings fleeing, Rage Bringer was free of it's place on his back, his body shifting into a ready position as he held the blade towards the source, which proved to be a group of Assaults, purple energy lacing through them, with the purple energy causing cracks in their spikes. "Well, this should be interesting. Be a good work out at least." As the lizards rushed their small group, Wrath moved forwards to meet them, his great sword arcing overhead towards the one closest to him.

Whether or not the blade found it's mark, he would roll to the side, pulling his crossbow free and unleashing a quick flurry of bolts on the other Assaults as he comes up on one knee.

Project Crossover [Video Game Crossover RP]

Alicia Harnick

Level: 3
Day/Time: Day Two
Location: Butter Building, Kirby's Dream Land
Interacting: Banjo-Kazooie@Etherean Fire
Mention: Frisk Dreemur@Guardian Angel Haruki, Cloud Strife@Holy Soldier, Wario@Holy Soldier, Waluigi@Holy Soldier
Word Count: 316

Alicia didn't speak any as they pushed through oppressive darkness, her rifle up and her grip white knuckled around the AR's grip. Memories of the fight against Oryx in his Throne World tearing through her mind. Fortunately this wasn't the Ascendant Plane, nor was their opponent a Hive God bent on avenging the death of his son, simply a penguin with a thirst for power that rivaled many of the lunatics that she'd met in her career. She did, however, keep an eye on their flip-flopping help when she could, waiting for him to try and slip the net when he thought they weren't looking.

The trip to face off with the Penguin, however, was uneventful until they were somewhere near the bottom when the greedy fatman tried to get them to go first. Frisk, however, saw what he was trying to do and ordered herself and the bird and bear duo to come in last, forcing Wario to go in ahead of them but behind their leader. What awaited the group inside, however, was not what Alicia had been expecting. While it was clear that the powerful and dark aura they had been moving through was coming from the penguin, whether or not he was in any condition to try and fight the group was another matter. His breath was clearly laborious and if it weren't for the purloined winged greaves, he probably wouldn't have been able to move. Leaning over to Banjo and Kazooie, the Titan whispered, "Think fatso's gas did that or the virus?"

She had a hard time, clearly, thinking that the virus had done that much damage in so little time. Perhaps James could have been mistaken about what it did to Odin in that other realm. "Or perhaps the virus affects each host differently than the last?" The Striker frowned thoughtfully, but didn't speak, waiting to see how things unfolded.

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James Varrock

Level: 5
Day/Time: Day Three-Early Morning
Location: Platform City-Tetris Castle
Interacting: Guile and Rosalina@Holy Soldier, Fox@Etherean Fire, Sparx@Holy Soldier, Shantae@Guardian Angel Haruki, Bently@ONL, Cuphead@Majoras End, Taric@DracoLunaris
Mention:

James frowned as Rosalina relayed the locations of the other Council members and what they were doing, or in Artanis' case, lack of knowing what they were doing, let alone where they were. "James, the missing Council member needs to be informed of what's happened here." The Hunter didn't respond right away, instead looking towards the others. Spyro needed help, Artanis needed informing and the Vanguard needed an update. All in all, it was a mess as messy as it can get and he knew that a solution was needed, so he did the most logical thing he could think of.

"Artanis needs informed of what's happened here and, well, I need to make a trip to the Tower and reaccess my loadout, since I don't think lacking a heavy weapon like I am is doing me any favors. Do you know where he went?" He knew that heading off alone was probably incredibly foolish, not to mention dangerous, but that was a Hunter's bread and butter at the end of the day. Putting his helmet back on, he pulls the Imago Loop free of it's holster and checks the cylinder before flicking it shut. "Need to keep every one informed and all that jazz."

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

James Hunt|A Test of Honor

@Lunarlord34@Leslie Hall

James remained tense, watching and waiting. When Cody asked his question, the Paladin spared his student a glance. "Entirely possible, since we don't exactly know where their base of operations is in here." A moment later a pair of men, one younger than the other, and both looked like they'd been travelling for awhile, after announcing they were unarmed. The call of parlay by the young man was somewhat confusing, but his companion corrected him, so he saw no need to add to it. Once the pair was away from the bush, James spoke, his blade and shield unmoving.

"Awfully well armored for being unarmed." The older of the pair went on to explain they were simply traveling and didn't want trouble. James narrowed his eyes, but didn't attack, his instincts telling him they weren't with the gangs. "Very well then. First retrieve your weapons and then we can discuss which direction is safe for you to travel in. There are dark wizards in these woods and we're here on guild business."

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Hunter Jorgenson|Island Paradigm

@Crimson Raven@MarshiestMallow@everyone else

Hunter grimaced at the distinct dismissal of the information by Long Coat Guy, but appreciated Zero coming to help him better explain it. Of course, after a cursory sniff of the air, he realized that the different hints of scent he was getting was different types of dragons. Which caused him to blanch as he realized the implications. Of course, before he could say anything, several others put their two cents in.

The red head got under his skin and he rounded on her, but before he could open his mouth to really light her up, his magic beginning to coalesce around his fist, when Long Coat Guy starts talking to thin air, stopping the Jade Dragon Slayer in his tracks."So...was it a good idea to invite the nutjob?"

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

Damian Gerard|Solving the Disappearances

Two days after finally seeing the culprit for himself, Damian was sitting at a cafe, eating a slice of pie while trying to figure out the best way to catch the dirty rat. They’d tried a dozen different tricks, ranging from magic nullifying lacrima to simply attempting to get him inside something airtight. But no matter what, it hadn’t worked, almost as if he’d been made of actual…Ah hell… An image of the shadow mage Shutler flashed through the Blade’s mind and he shook his head. No, the man had been more than sure he was the only thing like that here on Earthland and now Damian wasn’t even sure that he was still on Earthland after the events that lead to several members of their guild going to Edolas.

Still...he sat lost in thought for several minutes, mulling over the best way to attempt to deal with the problem at hand, before the sounds of approaching boots brought him out of it, his pie having been eaten as he thought. Turning to face the source, he found himself facing one of the Wind Mages in the ranks of this contingent of Rune Knights. They’d been keeping an eye on the kidnapper’s movements when he’d come into town and now had a pretty feel for when he manipulated the air and moved into town. She seemed to have run the whole way to find Damian, so he figured it was important.

“He’s moved into town, south side, doing everything he could to call attention to himself.” Damian frowned as they walked, heading to the south side of town alongside the Guardswoman.

“He make any demands? Women be brought to him or he starts destroying things type demands?” The guard shook her head.

“No, not when I had been sent to inform you of the situation. Who knows what he’s done since then.”

Damian nodded and slowed as the south side of town came into view, along with a giant pillar of wind that resembled a tornado. Whistling, Damian looks towards the top, squinting to try and spot the mage responsible. ”Well, he certainly knows how to be theatrical about it.” The guardswoman doesn’t reply, instead opting to draw her bow and remain alert as she looks around, eyes sharp for danger.

The pair moved forwards, Damian continuing to try and spot any one atop the tornado, as would be befitting of a villian, and the guard watching for the usual rabble, who had grown bolder in the face of the kidnappings. It was several minutes, the rest of the guardsmen in view, when Damian spun, his Hermes Blades manifesting, and shoved the guardswoman aside to parry a blade of wind, wielded by none other than the wind mage himself. ”Impressive reflexes, ‘Blade’. I thought for sure I’d have her.” Damian pushed the mage back and spun the pair of weapons in his hand, a hard glint lighting up his eyes as his magic flairs to life around him in the form of his magic circle, the normal orange blinking to green.

”And I thought you had some form of honor since you hadn’t harmed the women you’d taken.” Faster than a normal person, let alone most mages, could follow, Damian closed with the wind mage his right hand blade lancing out in an overhead strike that the man barely managed to deflect. ”My mistake.”

Star Wars - Lawless [Zarkun and Sep]

Elias raised an eyebrow and gently removed Tyrell's feet from his console before speaking. "Man, when are you going to learn that nothing ever goes according to plan? Especially when you say it's going to be easy." The Mandalorian pulled a flask from under the pilot's seat and took a swig. "Regardless, essentially we're looking at a 'everything and everyone is fair game' scenario then? Because I can't promise you won't have repair costs if it is."