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    1. Zombehs 12 yrs ago

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2 yrs ago
Current And maybe most people don't like getting a single line back in response to a few paragraphs? Like whatever floats your boat, but there's a reason Free exists.
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3 yrs ago
Hey now, he's becoming self-aware. Don't take that from him.
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3 yrs ago
If the man's is asking for a ban, might as well give it to him. Good riddance.
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3 yrs ago
Then you'd just be crying about why it's permanent instead.
3 yrs ago
Oh no, oh no. Someone warn his "roommate" Smarty's about to lose it.
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ERode said And that reminds me. Have her wear more clothes, or she'll be fined for public indecency.

Implying she would care, pay, or stay around long enough to have them enforced.
Tatsua Aiisen said You forgot to add that seeing Drana causes spontaneous orgasms in poor, sensitive lolicons.

Eh... not really loli, but then again opinions.
In You Are 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Hur... guess I'll post tomorrow or on Wednesday.
The view was comparable to those from the highest points in Talze Utera and Araki was no less amazed. There was always a calm feeling he felt while watching the scenery back “home”, never the sense of energy he felt as he looked down upon the city. Countless people moved through the streets below, and if he focused even the faint sounds of conversations weren’t impossible to catch. Still… he hadn’t climbed on the the tallest buildings simply for the view. While it was certainly a nice bonus, as he could see even beyond the city’s boundaries, the main reason was to think. Mainly about why he was still here, although there were other smaller questions he wanted to dwell on as well.

He took a step back from the ledge and pressed himself up against the wall before Araki finally slid down to take a seat. The winds were fairly strong this high up and the fall would probably be enough to kill him. Maybe his magic would be enough to keep him alive… or maybe it wouldn’t – he didn’t want to have to find out. So without anything but the wind and an occasional curious bird to keep him company, Araki was left mostly alone to his thoughts.

Unsurprisingly, it didn’t take long for him to resolve the internal dilemmas he had. Having experienced much of what he wanted to in the city, the sense of boredom and monotony was about settling in. While it wasn’t much better back in Talze Utera, at least he had no obligations to anyone but himself. Not to mention he could deal with most annoyances with simple violence, whereas people here didn’t take kindly to casual murder. He supposed he at least owed some people a few parting words; he didn't know how to get in contact with quite a few individuals, but he figured he could leave it up to Richard to pass on his regards. While it wouldn't be a problem, seeing how it wouldn’t be an issue to run for an entire night and day if he had to, but he would rather not waste too much time.

With his mind made up, Araki figured it would be a good time to get back on the ground now. What he would do afterwards was still up for debate, but he’d have quite some time to think about it at the least. With a deep breath, he dropped off the ledge only to catch one below him. No green aura shrouded him, he didn’t need magic for a climb like this. While it certainly would have made the task easier, his heightened physical capabilities were sufficient that to buff them further would have just made the climb disappointingly easy. He already had claws that could dig into the building’s sides for that matter! So down he climbed, a small dark figure on one of the city’s largest buildings; certainly an odd sight if anyone bothered to look up for once.
ERode said
Hm...explain what you mean by conduits for magic. Dons have magitech, if that's whatcha mean.

I'm assuming, from the examples given at the least, substitutes or technology that replicates effects of magic.
DAWNSTAR said
So, how much is leveling going to effects the characters throughout the story? Obviously skill points are given less often than attribute points but how often will we recive said points?

Attribute points are going to be given out less often than skills, not the other way around; at least that's what would make sense.
Look at me, dropping the standards even further.

Also, lol Accelerator.
There wasn’t much of a place for Chatsu in any of the nations for an extended period of time. Any major city in Thaos was sure to have a few people who would recognize even a mostly forgotten traitor like him. The other two nations were rarely hospitable to an individual who looked like a Thao, and while in Doniaeth people cared little for his armor, there were always a few who took offense in Kaien. Something about how it looked similar to the armored of certain Paladins, only blackened and ruined. Regardless, the intensely religious nation was where he had found work for the moment. It didn’t pay well, the smaller settlements that required his services usually couldn’t, but he wasn’t lacking at the moment and could afford it.

Even less sunlight managed to touch the forest ground today. The thick canopy overhead made it difficult enough, but the clouds even further above meant the forest was almost dark as night. He continued deeper into the pack’s territory nevertheless, watching for any signs of the beasts that had been terrorizing the village. He didn’t know why the creatures had grown bold enough to raid and even kill humans, they normally did their best to avoid coming in contact, but it didn’t really matter. All that was left was to drive them away and if it meant the pack had to die... then so be it.

It didn’t take long for him to find the beasts… or more accurately the beasts to find him. He had walked straight into their territory after all. The sound of whisper-like footfalls reached him first, followed quickly by faint scent of blood that lingered on the beasts, and at last their gleaming eyes emerged from the shadows and stared at him from all directions. Heightened intelligence mixed with primal instinct was enough to warn the creatures that Chatsu was not simply prey… but whatever madness drove the beasts to prey on humans compelled them to do the same to him. He just sighed as the dire wolves charged in as a pack, his sword and shield unslung and unsheathed in a blink of the eye.
It was a dirty and bloody brawl, plain and simple. Vicious snarls filled the air as claws and fangs were turned aside by metal while metal tore through fur, flesh, and bone. He was a machine of death amidst the pack of a dozen dire wolves, spinning and weaving through them too fast for any of the creatures to follow. Even a beast’s pounce, with its entire bodyweight behind the blow, couldn’t do much as he flowed with it and threw the wolf off in a fluid motion. Each slash of the great sword cut cleanly into one of the creatures, leaving them in no position to fight as they collapsed, dying. Backhands with his shield shattered bones and sent the beasts to the ground in pain. And when all was said and done, the only sounds left in the forest were those of the wind and downed wolves. The latter were silenced quickly.
“Oh thank you. Thank you so much.” The village leader had been quite happy to see Chatsu return from the forest, and was practically ecstatic when he had been given the dozen wolves’ fangs. “I’m sorry we can’t afford more.” The slightly elderly man looked apologetic as he fished out the small pouch filled with Chatsu’s payment and held it forward for him to take.

“It’s what was agreed on.” He replied nonchalantly as he took the pouch from the man before he fished out and returned several coins. When he noticed the man’s confused expression, he held up an armored hand. “There were less, and it was easier than expected.” Accepting the leader’s further thanks with a small nod, he made to leave only to stop when he was called out to.
“Actually, sir knight! You were out for a while, so you might have missed it. A ceasefire was decreed by all three nations. The crier just passed through town a few hours ago; saying the Pope calls for any capable of fighting these monstrosities.”
Well those weren’t the man’s exact words, but he had spent about a year or two in total within Kaien now and had already learned to tune out the more religious aspects of their speech. An eyebrow climbed ever so slightly at the information though, and he paused to consider it. Before he dwelled too long though, he gave the leader another nod and said, “Thank you for the information.” With that he turned and walked away at last, heading to the small building that he had been allowed to stay in, for his equipment, before he would hit the road. It seemed he would be visiting one of Kaien’s more affluent cities at last.
DAWNSTAR said
Well, to explain the ice pick it didn't follow him from Russia. Seeing as he works a a bartender,and the bar wishing to be fancy, decided that their ice cubes are chipped off a block of ice with a ice pick. Joshep toke the ice pick from his work when the zombies came to Havana. Also, he works at a bar just because it is Havana. Who wouldn't want to drink away their life when there are zombies everywhere? Also, updated the CS according to the changes

Lol @ flirty bartender with 2 Charisma score.
The Irish Tree said
And this is why being the medic is the best job ever: Nobody honestly expects you to put up a fight. Unless it's Killing Floor in which case you are the savior of all mankind and can tank the Patriarch with a syringe poking out of your nostril as you Übermensch your way to victory throwing money into magma pits.But Leonard can't do that. All he can do is sew someone's arm back on.

Maybe in real life. Everyone kills the medic first because A) nobody expects you to put up a fight and B) because Medics are annoying.
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