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Do you feel pain in-game?
TheWindel said
Depending on if people post, there might be another GM post later. Also on a side note...how did this get so stupidly popular?
This thread is a large concentration of "cool people" for the most part.
Not including me of course, I'm just a tag-along.
Some skills need a little more than a long CD to be fair, swearsies >.>
Is health costs for skills still allowed?
Did I breaked the gamed with my intricately balanced character abilities? 
If you need to cut some off, just let me know GM. I'm just an MMO fangirl who thrives on giving my character neat mechanics that would be fun in an RP, and since I didn't really know how many, I have myself what seemed to be a fair amount due to the level and the game itself.
Since 9 is the max level, I saw 4-5 as mid-game which is where a lot of the learning curbs would start to appear. And yada-yada~
Anyway, just let me know if you don't like it and I'll figure something out. <3
If you need to cut some off, just let me know GM. I'm just an MMO fangirl who thrives on giving my character neat mechanics that would be fun in an RP, and since I didn't really know how many, I have myself what seemed to be a fair amount due to the level and the game itself.
Since 9 is the max level, I saw 4-5 as mid-game which is where a lot of the learning curbs would start to appear. And yada-yada~
Anyway, just let me know if you don't like it and I'll figure something out. <3
Very true, very true.
Amnesty is antagonistic depending on the situation, and there's a few other characters that seem like they'd be if the circumstances arose.
Just preez don't kill mah doggy.
Just preez don't kill mah doggy.
But it's okay to have a psycho, gotta have some diversity.
Super Friendly ----> Criminally Ambitious ----> Violent Psychopath
^ Look at that spectrum, we've got it all.
Super Friendly ----> Criminally Ambitious ----> Violent Psychopath
^ Look at that spectrum, we've got it all.
The responses were quick and rhetorical, nothing unusual for the White King. Claire took her time standing to shadow her leader, she was all business, as most ambitious people were. Nothing like herself, entertainment was what pressed her on to do well in everything she did, no other motives other than that. Nonetheless, a good couple feet away from Haruka was Claire, twiddling her hair and observing her surrounding in constant distracted thought. She wouldn't be too great of a bodyguard. As she was lead into the Ivory Mask lecture room, Claire snapped back into focus-mode and took a seat herself. As the interface began to emerge before her, the persona that was Amnesty began to take hold as her former self drifted away from the virtual reality that she felt at home.
Seeing the vague silhouette of White Terror as she scanned the area around her, the platinum hair girls leaped a few hefty times and caught up with her king, keeping behind the girl until they finally made it to their Guild Hall. Vaulting past her leader she'd search for a certain somebody, shading her eyes as she took a good look at all the present members.
"So many.. You know it's getting hard to find people, going to need to start handing out name tags. And it's Amnesty here in Deep Ground." She said quietly to her leader, in a playful matter-of-fact tone.
She continued beaming a smile to herself, the thought of what outcome visiting the mysterious Black King could have, too many fun outcomes to pick one. One if there was a massive crowd of people lined of to join the Ebony Strykers? Maybe they'd turn on us and we'd have to call for our own to defend us, it'd be an all out brawl, that'd be fun. But waiting was pretty dull, so Amnesty popped a squat on the floor and rested her chin in the palm of her hand for now.
"I'm going to flirt with someone, come find me when Meilin shows up. Shouldn't be too hard to find me, your highness." Amnesty winked to White before darting off into a rambunctious area of the crowd. As she entered the center of this crowd a few voices screamed "Aimee!" excited by her appearance.
"How's the scores going? Hope none of you are going to end up homeless." She said in a monotonous way, sitting in a small chair against one of the 'climbing pillars'.
"Above average, nothing special though." Said a shorter male brawler with black and grey hair.
"No comment." Said a female who seemed to be a healer with straight blonde hair.
"That's better than bad I guess." Amnesty gave a soft smile to the two, whom seemed to be acquainted with her.
Seeing the vague silhouette of White Terror as she scanned the area around her, the platinum hair girls leaped a few hefty times and caught up with her king, keeping behind the girl until they finally made it to their Guild Hall. Vaulting past her leader she'd search for a certain somebody, shading her eyes as she took a good look at all the present members.
"So many.. You know it's getting hard to find people, going to need to start handing out name tags. And it's Amnesty here in Deep Ground." She said quietly to her leader, in a playful matter-of-fact tone.
She continued beaming a smile to herself, the thought of what outcome visiting the mysterious Black King could have, too many fun outcomes to pick one. One if there was a massive crowd of people lined of to join the Ebony Strykers? Maybe they'd turn on us and we'd have to call for our own to defend us, it'd be an all out brawl, that'd be fun. But waiting was pretty dull, so Amnesty popped a squat on the floor and rested her chin in the palm of her hand for now.
"I'm going to flirt with someone, come find me when Meilin shows up. Shouldn't be too hard to find me, your highness." Amnesty winked to White before darting off into a rambunctious area of the crowd. As she entered the center of this crowd a few voices screamed "Aimee!" excited by her appearance.
"How's the scores going? Hope none of you are going to end up homeless." She said in a monotonous way, sitting in a small chair against one of the 'climbing pillars'.
"Above average, nothing special though." Said a shorter male brawler with black and grey hair.
"No comment." Said a female who seemed to be a healer with straight blonde hair.
"That's better than bad I guess." Amnesty gave a soft smile to the two, whom seemed to be acquainted with her.
Zombehs said
Nah, it's a bit of both. He's borderline psychopath and this world uses a game to determine your lifestyle.
^ Praise it.
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