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Current Sometimes you spend so long looking for peace in someone else, you loose sight of that peace you can give yourself. Don't forget that guys.
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"Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery. But today? Today is a gift. That is why it is called the present." -Master Oogway
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5 yrs ago
So many writing ideas, so little time to write. Being an adult sucks...
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It's the most fattening time of the year!
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7 yrs ago
There is a madness to my method. Or is there a method to my madness?
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<Snipped quote by Bea>

Thanks for info, @Bea, as you can probably tell I'm not a part of the Discord group XD

So what's the plan? Is the RP going to be posted here or on Discord for the most part?


It's coming to the forums, the Discord is just a touch more convenient for announcements and the like. Plus I would hazard a guess most people interested in this are in there so yeah.
"Normally I would, but we need to make a stop off to resupply. That Shadowport," Elias stands and stretches, his back popping a couple of times, "was a way stop, needed to get a decent drink and play a round of Sabacc with someone other than M8 here. It was really just fortunate timing for you that I hadn't left sooner." There's more beeping over at the Mandalorian from the astromech before Elias sighs. "Though we've got about another half hour, so why not go ahead and share?"
Elias picked up the green Kyber crystal and looked it over, turning it in the light. It wasn't a secret that in the right market, this crystal would, indeed, fetch a fair price. However, Elias wasn't one to take a sentimental memento, even if it was offered in payment. He set it down and slid it back to Tyrell. "No deal, Tyrell. Working as a Mandalorian might have changed me a lot, but you know me better than that. Let's settle for I get whatever rarities your former First Mate was had stashed away and call it good." The astromech beeped at him as he headed over to a hidden compartment to get a drink.

"Then transmit our confirmation ahead of us. Come on, M8, we do this the same way every time."
To help a Spider


Wrath finished his opponent, slicing the last of the zombified demons in front of into pieces with the Wrath Dealers' blades before turning to face the massive abomination. After a moment's consideration, he flicks the blades back into their "closed" position and draws the Rage Bringer, the large great sword resting on his shoulders. Focusing his energy for a moment, the Nephilim slams the tip of his sword into the ground and opening a chasm under the abomination in an effort to try and slow it down. Following that, he would approach the monster at a run and bring the great sword around to try and take off an arm. "Back to hell with you!"
Elias didn't respond at first, opting instead to head over to the small armory and begin removing his armor while his astromech rolled out of the cockpit, it's targeting computer highlighting the more obvious weaknesses on the pirate. While Elias didn't think that Tyrell would turn on him on his own ship, the Mandalorian had learned a long time ago that blind trust would get you shot and left for dead, if not outright killed. It was only after he was done and he'd reholstered his blasters on his person that he joined the man at the central table. "Well, suppose that's a job offer then, if a bit of a round about one." He held up his hand when Tyrell opened his mouth to protest. "I told you, I repay my debts, but I don't ever work for free, no matter the circumstances. That's especially true with the Empire crackin' down on everywhere I've been to try and take a load off. So, because I'm fulfilling that favor, I'll only charge half my usual rate and I'll handle munitions on my own this time. Deal?"
This is true, but timing is also everything.

Day/Time: Day Three - Evening
Location: Northrend-Valiance Keep, Borean Tundra
Tagging: @DracoLunaris@ONL@Holy Soldier@Wxer




After Darion and Vent left, the group had a chance to look around and realized that the people, primarily the soldiers, hustling about them weren't all human. Some could be recognized as Dwarves and Gnomes, industrious members of the Alliance who specialized in forge mastery and technology respectively. Most of the Gnomes all manned some kind of, for the setting they were in, advanced contraption. The Dwarves were seen running around in mail and cloaks with rifles as well as heavy armor with weapons ranging from swords and shields to heavy hammers.

Two blue skinned races walked amongst the others, on with hooves and digitigrade legs, wearing ornate armor and carrying either bows or crystalline hammers while the other carried swords and bows and daggers. While they gawked however, a human male in silver armor with a large hammer on his back, medium length brown hair and a brown beard and mustache approach them. "You're the ones that came in with Highlord Darion, right? Well get moving, we have a war to win! Go get your gold so you can get your supplies! Hurry it up, on the double!"

However, as the group is rushed in Vent's direction, one of them notices something strange occur on the ship floating in the water as a robed and hooded individual vanished into the hold. Something definitely wasn't right, though no one seemed to notice.

𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙛𝙩: 𝙒𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙇𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙜


Post Order: Rubick, Cole Phelps, Blue, Constantina, Vent
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Level: 3
Day/Time: Day Three-Evening
Location: Northrend-Valiance Keep
Interacting: Blue@Holy Soldier, Constantina@DracoLunaris, Rubick@WXer, Cole Phelps@ONL
Mention: Darion Mograine
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Vent was still sour over the way their attempts to aid Skyrim had gone, but simply let it go. Agonizing over the past never did anyone any good, a lesson he had learned after Giro's death at the hands of Serpent. So instead he opted to simply prepare for the next mission, refamiliarizing himself with the skills that came with his recently reacquired Models PX and HX. When the call came, he moved, accepting his placing as team leader with little more than a nod. The Prince's briefings were succinct and bare bone, but they sufficed, though he couldn't help but feel a touch sorry for the group leaving with the man who called himself Mister President. The man had no business leading anyone with his lack of...well, lots of things really. Instead of worrying about them, however, he turned to focus on his team.

He was dealing with a man with a wizard's hat, a long coat and kid with a blue...Is that a turtle? Shaking his head, he followed their armored guide through the portal to find himself in the place he had called Valiance Keep. All around them bustled soldiers and conscripts alike, many heading to a courtyard to receive their gear and gold. Turning to the group, he indicates where the normal looking people were going. "Each of you have 100 gold pieces waiting for you. I'm going to check in with the commander and see how things fair here. Please, in the name of all things unholy, don't cause trouble."

And with that, he was gone, crossing a ship of strange design, as it seemed to be steam powered. Turning to his team, Vent smiled warmly. "Right, well, everyone else seemed to introduce themselves, so I'll introduce myself. I'm Vent, a Mega Man. I'm also your team leader for this venture. I'm open to suggestions and ideas, but if I make a decision, that's final. Looking forwards to working with you all." And with that, he turned to get his gold, since after all, he had no clue how things worked here and having some gear from the local area would be good.
hmm... I need a copy of the CS... I can't find a fresh one


In the OP of the OOC mate.
Alicia Harnick

Level: 4
Day/Time: Day Two
Location: Butter Building, Kirby's Dream Land
Interacting: King Dedede and Kirby@Holy Soldier, Cloud Strife@Holy Soldier, Akira@Tenma Tendo, Slayer@Lugubrious, Naija@DracoLunaris
Mention: Fox@Dawnrider
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Alicia made it a point to ignore Frisk's jab and refused to leave before he did, but was not far behind after he finally gave up trying to seem nice about his reasoning. After returning to the castle, she spent time getting in contact with the Vanguard to pass along a report of how things had gone thus far. Afterwards, she'd gone to her jumpship to rest up, as there hadn't yet been any link established to the vault space to exchange her Bolt-Caster for the Gjallerhorn, so until that time, she was stuck with what she had.

She had just woken up and was conversing with Iron on a good location to go when the mission was called. James had met her outside her ship to congratulate her on making Delta squad before he and Crimson headed into the city to familiarize themselves with it's layout and see what the shops sold. Upon reaching the Ragnarok, she paid close attention to the briefing, making special note to not cross blades with the ship's captain if it could be helped. They were to aid a Fox, someone who was already off to give chase to the pirate ship, and the secure the ship, dimensional bag, and take or destroy the sword. Once all of that was done, they were to destroy the ship. "Seems like a waste of a good ship."

Alicia shrugged and turned to follow the others up the ramp. While she didn't understand why they wanted this Halberd destroyed, she did trust there was good reason, perhaps pertaining to a high chance of the ship carrying the infection. She listened as everyone introduced themselves, with the one calling himself Slayer asking for a clarification of events. Which events specifically weren't clear to her, but she was inclined to agree with Cloud, who she knew. "Asking Dedede is a good place to start, since he's the one who handed off Mario's soul and hat to the bad guys. Other than that, I am just as unsure as to the events that lead to us chasing down this ship as you are."
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