@gcold: Thanks! I live in Colombia, specifically on the north coast so... that's were I play XD
@solamelike: Are you kidding? I often watch youtube videos from matches on the UK with hundreds of players :o
Zeratul2k
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Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to my profile page! The name's Zeratul2k though most people find that to be a mouthful and just call me Zera. I have been on the guild for quite a while, though I've had my hiatus periods due to writer's block, life drama or (last time I was gone) overworking. I don't do many RPs since I'm not a stable poster because of said job, preferring 1x1's where people are warned that I might only post once or twice a day some weeks, while others I pretty much reply within minutes of receiving a reply. I enjoy all things fantasy, sci-fi and modern, and am always willing to try out new things. I prefer to play males as my main, though, since I'm a guy, but I can play females too (but only when doubling). Oh, and smut, don't forget the smut, though I also need lots of plot or I get bored pretty easily.
And last but not least, send me a message if you have an idea you want to play out!
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I'm going to be away tomorrow morning playing airsoft, so I won't be able to post until the afternoon. Wish me luck! :p
I'm going to be away tomorrow morning playing airsoft, so I won't be able to post until the afternoon. Wish me luck! :p
I'm going to be away tomorrow morning playing airsoft, so I won't be able to post until the afternoon. Wish me luck! :p
Jason woke up with a start, his breathing fast, but collected. He scanned around the room, or at least as much as he could see, before he started moving his fingers and toes, as if to check for mobility without calling for too much attention. Something was wrong, he thought. Normally he wouldn't be granted such freedoms, specially when he couldn't hear a soul with him in the room. He tentatively moved his arms up to his face, rubbing his eyes once he noticed it was okay to do so, then pulled himself up, sitting on the stretcher he had been laying on. "Curious..." He said as he looked around again, before jumping off the stretcher. The first thing he did was look for a computer panel, bringing up the keyboard and starting to type in commands, slowly at first, but quickly picking up speed. "Let's see what the log has to say..." He thought out loud.
Ace sat at the helm with his arms crossed, watching with care every action that the navigational AI took to establish an orbit around the planet as the ship neared it. It's not that he was distrustful of computers, he merely wanted to see just what kind of adjustments he would have to do to that ship's navigational AI. Of course, there was also the opportunity to make a good impression by being careful. "High orbit established." The AI's voice, a female, sultry voice, came from the ship's console. "Thank you, Dora." He said as he reached for the controls to make a tiny attitude adjustment, setting the ship up for the transfer to a lower orbit.
Suddenly, the intercom came to life and he looked up before nodding. "Okay, Dora, lock the controls, please." He said as he stood up from the pilot's chair. "Helm controls locked." Dora replied in the same sultry tone as before. Ace chuckled, wondering who had been the one to give the ship's computer such a voice, the kind that gave teenagers wet dreams. "Good evening, Captain. The ship is on a high orbit, waiting for the order to transfer to low orbit for insertion." Ace said as he walked into the briefing room, before noticing he wasn't the only person that had arrived earlier. He looked at the girl as he moved to sit down, trying to remember her name, but failing. "Good evening, miss... sorry, I forgot your name." He said as he sat down, looking at her again. He was a new member of the crew as well, though, so there were many people he didn't know just yet, though he was sure he had exchanged a few courtesy words with her before.
Suddenly, the intercom came to life and he looked up before nodding. "Okay, Dora, lock the controls, please." He said as he stood up from the pilot's chair. "Helm controls locked." Dora replied in the same sultry tone as before. Ace chuckled, wondering who had been the one to give the ship's computer such a voice, the kind that gave teenagers wet dreams. "Good evening, Captain. The ship is on a high orbit, waiting for the order to transfer to low orbit for insertion." Ace said as he walked into the briefing room, before noticing he wasn't the only person that had arrived earlier. He looked at the girl as he moved to sit down, trying to remember her name, but failing. "Good evening, miss... sorry, I forgot your name." He said as he sat down, looking at her again. He was a new member of the crew as well, though, so there were many people he didn't know just yet, though he was sure he had exchanged a few courtesy words with her before.
I like the idea of the whole bunch just meeting for the first mission. Would give us time to set our characters personalities and relationships among the crew, instead of assuming and later realizing they wouldn't ever see eye to eye.
Name: Maximilian Darkwood
Creature/Race: Skin walker
Appearance:
Backstory: Max was born in a normal family, in a normal city somewhere in the west coast. He always had an interest for the stories his grandmother, a native american, used to tell him as she put him to sleep when he was still a kid, reading about the native american and other mythologies well into his teenage years. As the years passed, though, he turned into kind of an introvert, preferring to stay at the sidelines without calling much attention. One day, during a trip he took with his college friends to south america, he got lost and sucked in by a portal. He discovered his new powers when, upon seeing creatures in the distance that seemed less than friendly, he wished he could just turn into a small animal and escape, immediately shapeshifting into a cat. He's a man of few words, but is wiser than he looks.
"The quieter you become, the more you are able to hear..."
Creature/Race: Skin walker
Appearance:
Backstory: Max was born in a normal family, in a normal city somewhere in the west coast. He always had an interest for the stories his grandmother, a native american, used to tell him as she put him to sleep when he was still a kid, reading about the native american and other mythologies well into his teenage years. As the years passed, though, he turned into kind of an introvert, preferring to stay at the sidelines without calling much attention. One day, during a trip he took with his college friends to south america, he got lost and sucked in by a portal. He discovered his new powers when, upon seeing creatures in the distance that seemed less than friendly, he wished he could just turn into a small animal and escape, immediately shapeshifting into a cat. He's a man of few words, but is wiser than he looks.
"The quieter you become, the more you are able to hear..."
Nice, though just wanted to say that a gun in ".45mm" as the one in the picture would be pretty impractical, the bullets would be little more than short needles :p I take it they meant .45 caliber, not .45mm
Weird, but I just changed it, see if it works now.
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