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I'm alive
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5 yrs ago
Status updates, huh? Who needs those anyways, pfft
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6 yrs ago
I figured I should update my status. Tada!
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7 yrs ago
What IS on my mind?

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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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@Classpet Ih slight delay. I have 2 important tests tomorrow to study for, so I'll see if I can put up the IC today or not. But it will be up tomorrow definetly.
Perfect was amongst the ones that honored the fallen. He watched silently as the dead got stamped, and how the soldiers placed his helmet on the stack. He made a cross in the air to honor the fallen and walked to the pile of hemlets. The others were mostly gone, and the scene was quiet, apart from Scar who was looting the dead. He frowned inside the helmet and depised the man. He was a living animal, a puppet of the Sith. Thought he introduced himself as Scar, some of the troopers already began calling him Wacky. He turned away and looked at the fresh blood dripping from the helmet, as it was soaked into the dry sand of the beach. The blood was slowly drying, but until it would finish, the crimson color stood vividly amongst the black and white, or the faded reds, of the other markings. Perfect kneeled down and put his hand on top of the helmet carefully, not to smear the blood. He closed his eyes and leaned his head forwards, muttering to the dead. "Kipps I won't let you die in vain. I will not fail to kill the Jedi, and give your death a meaning, to make you stand as a hero, who ended a heroic death in the glorious vicotry that brought peace to the galaxy."

For a minute Perfect kneeled there and held the helmet. After he finished his prayers he stood up and made his way to camp. He walked down the main road that led through the middle of the encampement. It was busy with stormtropers who were all going somewhere in a rush, carrying crates, or looking over data. Of course there were those who patrolled the area, and those who stood guard in certain places. He walked past them, until he reached a big, flat sandy field that laid behind the camp. He turned right from the main road, and onto the sandy field. there were a few benches and target dummies that indicated the use of this facility. He walked to a bench near the shore and put his shield down. He sat down and pulled out the bottom of the bench. There was a small box in it, along with other sparring equipment, which he grabbed up, and pushed the container back in with his legs. The box conatined 3 small psarring drones that are used to train the the sharshooters, or the young Jedi's. At least that is what his captain told him back in the days.

He sighed heavely and activated the drones, which immediately flew away, in a second, and continued to orbit him at a close distance. Their steel plates glimmered as the sun shone on them, and they silently slipped through the air, constantly watching him. He stood up and disabled the HUD in his helmet, then he walked down into the middle of the field. Perfect activated his baton and pressed a button on his wrist, which made the drones become aggressice. He closed his eyes, and waited for the drones. They were designed to be silent, but Perfect noticed that they stop, and make a small noise before firing. But now, it was only the silence of the waves hitting thr beach. For the fracture of a second there was a small guzzling noise from his right ear, and he eaned backwards to avoid a shot. At the same time he swinged his arm backwards, rotating his whole body clockwise, and hitting the drone, who dare took a shot on him. With the dying electronic noises the air fell silent once again. This time both of the remaining drones fired at the same time. As they were charging up, Perfect kneeled down to avoid the shots, and uppercut one of the drones. Now that it was dealt with, there was only one drone left. A small gust of wind came, and made a ghastly noise as it rushed into the last drone. It only took a second for the drone to realise it, and correct his trajectory to stay quiet, which was not enouigh time for him to attack. being a good warrior not only means how to strike, but to also know when to strike. Perfect was fully aware of this fact, as he continued to listen for the familiar sound of charging shockers. But it jsut didn't come. It seemed like the droid was waiting for him to make a mistake. He frowned and took a deep breath, and then let it out. He concentrated on the drone's soubd amongst the others, slowly closing them out until he would find the innoticable one that was his target. He concentrated for a minute, until he let out a loud groan and disactivated the drone. He wasn't a fricking Sith to know where the drone was. Both of his parents could use the force to an extent that led them move small objects, and to aid them hunt, but it seems that those genes didn't pass down. he packed up his gear, and put the last drone back int he box, before heading bcak to camp in an irritated mood.
@Romanstatesman Ayyy great points, and thank you @AbysmalDemon for clearing it up.
Like I said, I will leave the movie alone, as it is not really accurate in my eyes for many reasons. So I'll leave you to it guys :D
@mcpop9 I am not exactly sure about that...
But you can see my point. If someone is strong enough to beat multiple guys after almost being beaten to death, without any training, then someone who is supposedly stronger, and more trained than him can't beat a novice with little knowledge, or even just hurt her. But I'll just pass on the movie this time. Honestly, I have not accepted it yet.
@Mokley 2 of my own RPs recently had absolutely no one that was interested, so I had to cancel them. Way to go XD
Will post the IC soon :D
Name: Jay Christoper

Nickname: Jay C

Age: 32

Appearance:


Skills: Craftmanship, Computers

Background: Jay was just like any normal children. He went to school, and played with the other children. That was until an accident when he was 7. He was hit by a car, and he fell in a coma for 2 months. When he woke up, his soical abilites faltered, and he had to learn to speak again. He went to a school that worked with disabled children. There the teachers noticed his amazing ability to build things out of LEGO bricks. It soon became clear that he had good skills for craftsmanship. After that his past time activities always included some crafting and tinkering.

When he was 12 he was introduced to the magical world of computers, by a fellow classmate. He took a keen interest in them and soon he was not only tinkering with wood and plastic, but with computers too. He very quickly learnt to program and by the age of 16 he made his first automatic hacking tool which could break into almost any computer system, and hack any wirelles passwords. It was then when international agencies started to pay attention to him, as he hacked into databases one-by-one. Not only that, his engineering talent led him to publish multiple new products on the internet, and better variants of some existing items. He was contacted when he was 25, but he refused the idea, with having no interest in being frozen. However when he was 30 he managed to get his hands on some data that predicted the event of the catastrophy, and he volunteered for the program. After 2 years of training he was put into the cryogenic coma.

Personality: He is a very quiet and calm person. He is a real genious, and can understand most things at an instant, but he struggles to express himself. His sentences are very straightforward because of this, and he often finds himself in situations he doesn't know how to deal with. However he is very kindhearted, and if possible, he tries to help out the few people who he accepts as a friend. But he is just misunderstood.

Blooper: Obviously his lack of charisma. Add to that, he has a slight Myopia (i let the doctor figure out what that is).
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