@Valkyr Oh ok. I understand now. Thanka for the reply :D
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I figured I should update my status. Tada!
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N I S Q H O G
Loves Teddy Bears｜Twenty Something｜Can't Speak Russian｜Is Potat
THE MORE AWESOMEST POTATO:
Let me properly introduce myself. I am Sir Spud the Fourth, and I have been a potato for the longest time ever. I never denied it to be completely honest, but it is only recently that I embraced it. Now I have evolved from a simple couch potato to a fully grown royal potato. A dapper kawaii potato. And I dare say, knowing that you are a spud, makes life a lot easier. Just chill and let everyone else care about all their meaningless things because at the end of the day you'll know: chilling is the way to go.
I try to spend minimal effort on things that I don't care about, and procrastination might as well be my middle name. But that doesn't mean I ONLY rest. Sometimes a 'tato gotta do what a 'tato gotta do. And if that something happens to be things I like, then you cannot find anyone better than me. I am an omnipotent being capable of virtually any task to a limited degree, and I am not shy to admit it. I may not be the MOST AWESOMEST in a thing, but I am sure as hell MORE AWESOMEST than most people are at everything. But hey, I'm not here to brag, even if I am probabaly better at it than you
THE DREAMER:
All those nights laying in my couch, I thought about the cool shit that I cannot do. That I cannot see. But I pictured them in front of myself like they were real, and that infuraited me. Then I found the Guild, and I lived happily after. I have been on the site for 2 years now, and I have seen many RPs, and played with many people. I wish I have found the site earlier, but I am glad that I've even found it. Now all those fantasies can be written down and my mind can rest at ease at night, without being constantly troubled by ideas.
When I RP, I love myself some good Sci-Fi or Fantasy. But hey I am filthy casual, I can go for anything with an interesting setting. I don't trouble myself on small details if the plot is good, but if you get somwthing wrong you can expect me to tell you about it. Some even go as far as to think that I am angry or something, but I am too chill for that. If anything I'm more of the funny type, so you can expect me to try and write some shitty jokes or post memes I found on the internet. Anyways, you'll see what I mean when we RP together.
THE ARTIST:
Used to be something else here, but I'm happy to say that it's replaced because of a positive change. I now work as a full-time 3D artist in the animation industry, churning out shot after shot for some of your favorite game intros and trailers. Can't say anything about them before you even ask, and even though I'm still new to the industry I love it and I already know that this will be my passion for a long time. So hopefully in a few years I'll have a proud portfolio of animations that were done by yours truly that I can show off to all the lovely people of the guild.
THE LOVER OF STUFF:
Now I may have hobbies like the above mentioned, but there are some more things that I love in life. Here is a handy list of things you can always talk about with me:
- Gaming: This one I am quite proud of, I'm a serious gamer with capital G. Not as much time for it nowadays, but still true.
- Music: All kinds of electronic music, but I am a sucker for Queen and Powerwolf. Or Breakbot... anything music.
- Anime: We all have an Otaku in us, but it's bigger for some people. For me it's just big enough.
WORDS OF WISDOM:
Be chill folks, getting fed up about stuff is a recipe for disaster. You gotta learn to be patient and let things go, or you'll end up a wrinkly old man/woman with only bad memories about life. Even if you do fuck-all every day, you can live a content life by taking things easy. With that said, as always, stay safe and stay classy.
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Levi slowly walked downwards along a path carved into the wall. He turned back too look at all the other shadows slowly disappearing. He looked up at Grimshaw and let out a small smile. He tunred back and gestured backwards to follow. "Indeed that is what we are going to do. But do you suggest they have the appropriate caliber for my ship? " He heard his companion stop behind him as he said these words, but the footsteps quickly caught up.
They walked down a narrow pathway in a sparsely populated area of town. The pathway lead north towards a small incline in the canyon, where numerous shadows raised towards the sky. From afar they looked like claws, but inf act they were the huge cranes they used to lift scrap from the bottom. They walked slowly, making sure not to fall in the dim light the moon provided. With silent steps they looked like ghosts haunting the narrow pathway leading into the graveyard of forgotten machines. After almost 10 minutes of monotonous walk the walkway abruptly ended in a roadsign. Levi stopped, but Grimshaw wasn't so quick to notice that, and he bumped into the captain. Levi balanced himslef backwards and felt that two hands grab him. He looked down into the deep emptyness before taking a step back. "That was too close. Thank god you catched me." He didn't want to make a fuss about his companion bumping into him, after all it was muddy dark. HE turned left to the canyon wall. H started to feel around the wall, inspecting rock by rock. S8uddenly there was no more wall and he fell insode a small unlit tunnel.
He shook his head and stood up slowly. He look back at Grimshaw who amusingly didn't chuckle. He dusted his coat, and straightened it before pulling out the gun from his holster and pressing a button on th side. With a flash the lamp under the gun's barrel lit up and the tunnel revealed it's darkness to them. It was a crude work, and seemed to be desing to last until the road would be finished. Whenever that time was, they clearly didn't fix the walkway, and lamps hang low from the ceiling, thought non of them lit. They slowly walked downwards in the curvy tunnel for minutes. There were small windows carved into the wall sometimes, from where you could see the dark night. Not much of a help. The tunnel ended in the walkway again, and as they entered the huge cranes now looked even bigger. It was only a small walk now until the rock foundation the facility was built on, and they could see the gates.
Around the whole scrapyard a huge wall of towering height lied, stopping any intruders. Int he middle a massive iron gate lied. Levi slowly walked to the gate whilst admiring the beautiful look that the canyon offered. He knocked a few times and waited. In a minute a man came and opened the door for them. "State your business!" The man was dresses in a tight leather jacket and black pants that looked like as if they had endured better times before. He looked scruffy and on his head was a goggle with one the glasses broken. Levi and Grimshaw gave him the irritated look, and both of them held firm onto their guns. Levi coughed and raise the collar of his jacket, to which the gate's guard seemed to lighten up a bit. "Here for ammo and parts eyh? Come in Captain, come in!" He opened the gates wider and stepped aside to let Levi and Grimshaw in. He threw a frowny look towards Grimshaw as he passed by, and then closed the dooors.
"We are here for ammunition only. I need 3 crates of 20mm shells, quality can be mixed. I need 5 crates of prime quality 50. cal ammo, and for that I need your finest. I also need 2 crates of 88mm artillery grenades. One box for HE and the other for solid core. If you have AP I will pay for the extra fee. I will be her tomorrow around 7 to pick the crates up. You got that? I also want to inspect your small arms ammo." The eyes of the small man lit up as Levi told him his orders. He bowed as much as he possibly could, and Grimshaw didn't know what to take for it. Levi looked at the man run off into a small warehouse nearby, whistling. He was sure they don't get such offers around here very often. He was a bit surprised such a town like Thrin had an enormous scrapyard like this. Theere were towering mounts of different machinery around, giagantics steel beams sticking out, like the ribs of an enormous monster. He fiddled with his sidearm for a bit and Grimshaw leaned agains the wall as they were waiting for the man to return. After some time the man came back with a trolley behind him, filled with ammo boxes. He stopped next to them and proudly showed at his wares. "Our finest ammo for small arms. Varying caliber, poor and prime ammo too. Take your pick Sir!" He put his fungers together like any merchant would, who is looking at a wealthy customer. Levi inspected the boxes and inspected teh shells inside. After a few minutes he choose 3 with various calibers and mixed quality. "We will take these. Now I will make my leave, as I am in a hurry. We'll be back for the ammo tomorrow morning. Be sure to make your biggest dock ready. He turned around and gestured to Grimshaw to follow him. The merchant looked a bit disappointed as his customer didn't choose his finest (and most expensive) vares, and with a small sight he took the crates back to the storage, and labeled those the Catptain choose.
Levi and Grimshaw left the Scrapyard and took their long journey back to the docks.
They walked down a narrow pathway in a sparsely populated area of town. The pathway lead north towards a small incline in the canyon, where numerous shadows raised towards the sky. From afar they looked like claws, but inf act they were the huge cranes they used to lift scrap from the bottom. They walked slowly, making sure not to fall in the dim light the moon provided. With silent steps they looked like ghosts haunting the narrow pathway leading into the graveyard of forgotten machines. After almost 10 minutes of monotonous walk the walkway abruptly ended in a roadsign. Levi stopped, but Grimshaw wasn't so quick to notice that, and he bumped into the captain. Levi balanced himslef backwards and felt that two hands grab him. He looked down into the deep emptyness before taking a step back. "That was too close. Thank god you catched me." He didn't want to make a fuss about his companion bumping into him, after all it was muddy dark. HE turned left to the canyon wall. H started to feel around the wall, inspecting rock by rock. S8uddenly there was no more wall and he fell insode a small unlit tunnel.
He shook his head and stood up slowly. He look back at Grimshaw who amusingly didn't chuckle. He dusted his coat, and straightened it before pulling out the gun from his holster and pressing a button on th side. With a flash the lamp under the gun's barrel lit up and the tunnel revealed it's darkness to them. It was a crude work, and seemed to be desing to last until the road would be finished. Whenever that time was, they clearly didn't fix the walkway, and lamps hang low from the ceiling, thought non of them lit. They slowly walked downwards in the curvy tunnel for minutes. There were small windows carved into the wall sometimes, from where you could see the dark night. Not much of a help. The tunnel ended in the walkway again, and as they entered the huge cranes now looked even bigger. It was only a small walk now until the rock foundation the facility was built on, and they could see the gates.
Around the whole scrapyard a huge wall of towering height lied, stopping any intruders. Int he middle a massive iron gate lied. Levi slowly walked to the gate whilst admiring the beautiful look that the canyon offered. He knocked a few times and waited. In a minute a man came and opened the door for them. "State your business!" The man was dresses in a tight leather jacket and black pants that looked like as if they had endured better times before. He looked scruffy and on his head was a goggle with one the glasses broken. Levi and Grimshaw gave him the irritated look, and both of them held firm onto their guns. Levi coughed and raise the collar of his jacket, to which the gate's guard seemed to lighten up a bit. "Here for ammo and parts eyh? Come in Captain, come in!" He opened the gates wider and stepped aside to let Levi and Grimshaw in. He threw a frowny look towards Grimshaw as he passed by, and then closed the dooors.
"We are here for ammunition only. I need 3 crates of 20mm shells, quality can be mixed. I need 5 crates of prime quality 50. cal ammo, and for that I need your finest. I also need 2 crates of 88mm artillery grenades. One box for HE and the other for solid core. If you have AP I will pay for the extra fee. I will be her tomorrow around 7 to pick the crates up. You got that? I also want to inspect your small arms ammo." The eyes of the small man lit up as Levi told him his orders. He bowed as much as he possibly could, and Grimshaw didn't know what to take for it. Levi looked at the man run off into a small warehouse nearby, whistling. He was sure they don't get such offers around here very often. He was a bit surprised such a town like Thrin had an enormous scrapyard like this. Theere were towering mounts of different machinery around, giagantics steel beams sticking out, like the ribs of an enormous monster. He fiddled with his sidearm for a bit and Grimshaw leaned agains the wall as they were waiting for the man to return. After some time the man came back with a trolley behind him, filled with ammo boxes. He stopped next to them and proudly showed at his wares. "Our finest ammo for small arms. Varying caliber, poor and prime ammo too. Take your pick Sir!" He put his fungers together like any merchant would, who is looking at a wealthy customer. Levi inspected the boxes and inspected teh shells inside. After a few minutes he choose 3 with various calibers and mixed quality. "We will take these. Now I will make my leave, as I am in a hurry. We'll be back for the ammo tomorrow morning. Be sure to make your biggest dock ready. He turned around and gestured to Grimshaw to follow him. The merchant looked a bit disappointed as his customer didn't choose his finest (and most expensive) vares, and with a small sight he took the crates back to the storage, and labeled those the Catptain choose.
Levi and Grimshaw left the Scrapyard and took their long journey back to the docks.
@RhineQueen Oh forgot about thanksgiving. You know, Europe.
For the gun. How much ammo yout thinking. Cause this one seems to run on simply gunpowder and ammo yout put in from the front. Or I mean the back, cause you can snap it back... . I mean I can't see how that thing has the accuracy to hit the side of a barn, but if it does I am sure the barn would collapse. So yes, keep it.
For the gun. How much ammo yout thinking. Cause this one seems to run on simply gunpowder and ammo yout put in from the front. Or I mean the back, cause you can snap it back... . I mean I can't see how that thing has the accuracy to hit the side of a barn, but if it does I am sure the barn would collapse. So yes, keep it.
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Damn son, I have been waiting! Finally a decent RP! And I one that actually started. It is like matchmaking in BF4...
@Voltus_Ventus I mean you have to give up your job, you cant just go away. Then again, you can skip that if you think it would be boring, and just do what u want. Your call!
Sooooo will ANYONE post about their night? (Looking at @RhineQueen now). Or can we skip it, and go straight to meeting at the docks?
@Inkdrop Me neither. I have my nations first actual discovery in my pocket (cause so far I used the others, and made things using that. Apart from the pre-RP brown gunpowder.)
But who else are we waiting for? eemmtt? Or Lauder?
But who else are we waiting for? eemmtt? Or Lauder?
@Inkdrop It is like the Cold-War between our countries. I will try and avoid using info about your spies, hence I always point it out. I think you are in for a surprise, and something like the inventing if the light bulb might happen. If you know what I mean ;)
@Voltus_Ventus You can. But I will do a post about me and Grimshaw going back to the ship, and introducing the new chara of boomlover (poor guy has been out for a week or so :P ) Then I'll skip to when you all arrive.
@Desire Haha yes. I guess that after the Sevens left to the Great Mountains and the kingdom finally fell apart, you rambod your way out of the captured city, and left to seek your own fortune. After all the others either died inside, or left before/with the Sevens. This could also explain why you still have your military equipment.
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