AngelNoire

The Walking Dead <Colorado Expansion>

All those people freaking out outside, and not a one really grasps the gravity of this. You don't really know how dangerous these things are until you've faced one that you used to know. I've killed my entire damn family. First my stepdad gets bit and we keep him in the house because he has a fever... next thing you know my little siblings and mother are trying for my throat. If my reflexes weren't what they are... I have an idea now whats going to happen. People are going to misunderstand this epidemic and unless someone in power figures it out soon enough (which I am deeming unlikely at this point, considering that they are suggesting people crowd in the cities like idiots,) then this is gonna spread. I have to leave the city. Now. Attaching my swords to me using some lanyard rope I use for expressly that purpose, and dressing in a hoodie, fashioning a cowl from a thick scarf I own, and some thick jeans and boots with cut soles (for freerunning) I leave the house. Despite the rioting and violence outside I manage to get ahold of some things no one would think of stealing. Those dumb "survival rope" bracelets, I got about ten, A shit ton of off brand batteries, six toy walkie talkies, whetstones (people buy a ton of knives from the cutlery but dont think "hey! I might need to sharpen this one day!") Some vacuum belts (Sturdiest industrial rubber band you can find), Some PVC Pipes about 2 feet long, a hammer (That was the hardest thing to find on the list and all I found was a damned roofing hammer... I hate these things),Some nails, which in as high demand as they are, there were still alot of them in the hardware store, and alot of crap dollar store toys. An odd list for a potential apocalypse, but generally easy to get ahold of and smarter than most would figure. Unscrewing the batteries from the jeep and the hybrid, I load them into the monster GM Acadia in my driveway. Siphoning the gas and loading all the food from my house into the trunk, I take for the less populated nearby valleys of Colorado.
Here's hoping I get there without too much incedent.

Into the Maw: Space Command

Skyrte said
If nobody's saying they want to go, you can have crews from NPC ships land with you. If any other players want to join, they can land late.

Okay, i'll post in a couple of hours and start posting steadily and independently then.

The Walking Dead <Colorado Expansion>

MysticFox said
Mind if I join?

YES WE MIND!
just kidding of course you can join, we still have a few slots open.
Not that I'm the GM, but she mentioned it not too long ago.

Legend of Zelda: Link's Slumber

Prince of Seraphs said
Ah, so you follow the Game Theory line of thinking, alright works for me.

Definitely. Not on most things for sure, but For this, absolutely.

Into the Maw: Space Command

Stitchblades said
that looks good _ sorry for lack of posts on my part with the site messing up i have stayed away for a few days

I just have to wait to know if anyone is joining me before I land...

Star Wars: For a Few Credits More

[quote=Asura]

AngelNoire said no, those were his stepchildren. Star Wars Essential Guide to Alien Species also states that Twi'Lek often have xenoeccentric relationships, and humans in particular are among species they cannot successfully mate with. Furthermore, as I previously stated, Clones are sterile, as shown in Karen Travis' 501st series. (That book has come up alot lately)Wookiepedia says those kids are hybrid human/twi'leks though. So, even if the clones are sterile, humans and twi'leks can still boink and successfully bun the oven.You can't rush perfection. :p

Im not sure wookiepedia counts as an accurate source of information... but I'll leave the topic there as neither of our sources are considered canon anymore.

The Walking Dead <Colorado Expansion>

Angelnoire: the eye-color is officially called 'gunmetal' since it varies in shade like parkerized steel. The pigmentation is constant, but the lens-shape distorts the color (the shape itslf also further distorts with blood and inter-ocular pressure, because sience)

I've spent my entire life not knowing what my eyecolor is because of that phenomenon. Thank you so much for shedding some light on that for me!

First things first; Thankyou AngelNoire for giving me a little run down of information in the interest check- I really appreciate it!

No problem!

The Walking Dead <Colorado Expansion>

Name: Miykael L'Ange (I know my name sounds like it came out of a fantasy novel but it is my name...)
Nickname: Miyka
Age:19
Gender:Male
Description: Male model and marketing consultant. (I get more work in the latter) heart condition that causes random palpitations.
Personality: Basically when I'm right, I'm right. Everything I say is backed by facts and information. I wont argue with you over any opinion but if you tell me one of my facts is wrong i will go off on you. I don't get stressed or angry, but I can be agressive on purpose. My emotions dont control me.
Appearance: 6ft tall, pale, medium build, long legs, eye's change from blue to green to grey depending on environment and mood (damnit I sound fake as hell, but its also true, my ID states that I legally have multicolored eyes because of this), Dirty blonde hair,
Physical capacity: High. i know how to conserve my strength and pace myself. i have alot of martial arts and swordsman training, I'm stronger than I look, able to lift things any strong-ish man could, I am very nimble and have spectacular jumping and grip due to freerunning
Backstory: Ah jeez... Grew up without a father because hes on the run from the FBI in Brasil, My mother is insane and thinks shes the greatest, smartest, person in the world. Except we found out when I was very young that I was far smarter than she was. This caused alot of conflict between us, especially because I didnt feel like living up to my "potential". She remarried twic, second husband was abusive and scarred me in verious ways for ten years while they were married, she divorced him and married this other guy whos really nice, but he deserves better, because shes off her damn rocker. I got myself charged as an adult for a crime I didnt commit when I was seventeen in order to become emancipated. It worked and I got out of jaiul in three weeks, and not actually being any kind of troublemaker, got 19 months cut off my probation, at which time I moved 2000 miles away from that crazy woman. i recently started working as a freelance male model, and a marketing consultant (basically i tell people if their commercials suck or not for money)
Weapons of choice: I know how to build crossbows from just about anything, varying in size and style. I also own a set of three katana that I would definately be strapping on in the event of world collapse.
Fears and weaknesses: I'm intimidated by heights, but not afraid of them enough to let them stop me from anything... I dont like daylight much... I feel exposed by it, like my natural talent at sneaking around is impeded by the presence of light. I have one knee that flares up in pain pretty randomly from it getting speared by an icicle once ( I used to be an roleplayer like you, but then I took an icicle to the knee), its healed, but theres a scar and it becomes painful to move from time to time. I usually ignore it. My palpitations though... they slow me down quite a bit...
Interests: Free-running, martial-arts, cooking, swordsmanship, painting, drawing, reading, writing, videogames, acting, directing, film, stage, photography, modeling, and the advancement of sexual prowess.
Other: I've told you my completely fukken ridiculous life story. What more do ya want?

Star Wars: For a Few Credits More

Koran said "So if we end up getting shot at by pirates, I get to man the cannon, right? Because I really want to. You know, that thing is not much harder than using a blaster, which I am brilliant with,"

"As far as I'm concerned you can have it. I can't shoot out of anything but a pilots seat with a fixed gun. And that particular skill is useless here..."
Null glances around the cockpit and wrinkles her nose in disgust. "Do any of you shower? Ever?"
Null looked out one of the rectangular oblong portholes in the upper wall of the cockpit. The stars shining through in their usual perpetual gleam. Sometimes she imagined one of those stars were her mother... and she didn't really know if the thought comforted her or unsettled her. She shuddered to think what the imaginary personality she had built for her mother; charming, wise, sweet... quiet... she shuddered to think what that woman she imagined would think of her now. A killer and a mercenary. Like her father... The idea that her father might be proud of her and what she's accomplished in these past 13 years was even more disturbing. It made her sick to her stomach with grief. She could imagine the face of every man she had killed... the two women... They all deserved it but sometimes she wondered if she deserved to be the blade that put them out of everyone else's misery. She even contradicted herself, wondering if she was good enough to judge them that way in the same pulse of blood that wondered if she was a horrible enough person to deserve to carry their souls and faces in her mind the rest of her life... she felt haunted by these thoughts. Haunted by herself. Sometimes she wondered if it was just her way of escaping what she was. The murder, the adventure, the sex... what if it was just her way of masking what was beneath. Pretending that this is what she had imagined for herself as a child. But whatever the reason she worked for someone she couldnt just escape now. She was in this life permanently whether she knew or even cared if it was what she was meant to do.
Eventually the weight of the stars she was staring at forced her to look down at the grated floor instead. These thoughts were too heavy for right now...

Star Wars: For a Few Credits More

Asura said
Anyone want a Trandoshan buddy who owes them a life debt? :P

So you gettin in on this with me or not?