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Ariamis
pugbutter...well many have claimed they taste alcohol when hit with a dose of it.
Can it pierce metal gauntlets?
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While we started out pretty slow we seem to be picking back up now...
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Okay, let's give it a goo
3 yrs ago
I want to write, but don't ever seem to have the drive anymore. Every time I come back to this place and pop in to see how things are going, I want to come back. But I just can't seem to stick around.
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5 yrs ago
At this point I think it’s safe to say I hate college, since I’m in my graduating semester with 6 classes, but I’m also pretty anxious about whatever will happen once I’m finally done.
5 yrs ago
That last month of the semester hit me real hard, but so begins the recovery process. I just want to chill out for a bit without having to think about another academic paper...
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5 yrs ago
Haha yeet all you fams listen up; smash that futhamuckin like button and hit them haters in their pig-ass faces with a DEEP DISH DABBERONI PIZZAAAAA
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It's been 4 years so I may as well put something in here, right?
I tend to enjoy worlds verging on the bleaker side of things, not really sure why. I like 'em gritty and somewhat grounded, with a reasonable amount of realism (fun takes priority though, ofc). I guess I just like having a sense that defeat is right around the corner, though overwhelming odds are always best saved for those wonderful moments when everyone feels like a total badass regardless of victory or defeat.
I've really wanted to find an RP set in the worlds of Red Dead, Hunt: Showdown, For Honor, the Metro series, and a few others I can't remember at the moment. Any time I look I come up empty-handed, but I'd still like to find one.
I tend to enjoy worlds verging on the bleaker side of things, not really sure why. I like 'em gritty and somewhat grounded, with a reasonable amount of realism (fun takes priority though, ofc). I guess I just like having a sense that defeat is right around the corner, though overwhelming odds are always best saved for those wonderful moments when everyone feels like a total badass regardless of victory or defeat.
I've really wanted to find an RP set in the worlds of Red Dead, Hunt: Showdown, For Honor, the Metro series, and a few others I can't remember at the moment. Any time I look I come up empty-handed, but I'd still like to find one.
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Can it pierce metal gauntlets?
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While we started out pretty slow we seem to be picking back up now...
Don't tell me Inertia's gonna pull an "Animus" on us...
Not far away from the dining table where the nervous ferromancer and young stormboy sat, there stood a man in white robes with a skull mask covering his face. There was not only the long handle of a hammer rising over his shoulders, but the barrel of a miniaturized cannon as well. His head turning slowly as he examined everyone in the room. "Teammates, eh?" He muttered to himself. "While I do so enjoy working alone, it's best that I do not fight alone..." Ijo continued as he kept looking around the room.
What are the qualities I should look for in a potential teammate? I cannot discern their true strength just by observing them...nor do I particularly desire to speak with them... Ijo thought as he made the pistol at his hip levitate up to his hand, before proceeding to examine it. This was out of force of habit, as he felt a sense a sort of comfort in looking over the weapon's craftsmanship. While it may not have been superbly made, and while it certainly had it's flaws, he did make the weapon himself after all...
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John sat at one of the several other tables in the room, fiddling with a medallion. He wondered what it was, and if it could tell him anything in time. But soon enough he slipped it back into his pocket. Enough of that, I shouldn't worry myself too much. He thought as he began to look around the room. "So...anyone here could be my teammates? He said, eyeing a few of the more attractive women in the room. "Yeah right...like I'd have a chance. Might be worth a shot...but...nah."
He then pulled out one of his scythes and charged it with electricity, watching as the bolts arced across the gap in the blade.
What are the qualities I should look for in a potential teammate? I cannot discern their true strength just by observing them...nor do I particularly desire to speak with them... Ijo thought as he made the pistol at his hip levitate up to his hand, before proceeding to examine it. This was out of force of habit, as he felt a sense a sort of comfort in looking over the weapon's craftsmanship. While it may not have been superbly made, and while it certainly had it's flaws, he did make the weapon himself after all...
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John sat at one of the several other tables in the room, fiddling with a medallion. He wondered what it was, and if it could tell him anything in time. But soon enough he slipped it back into his pocket. Enough of that, I shouldn't worry myself too much. He thought as he began to look around the room. "So...anyone here could be my teammates? He said, eyeing a few of the more attractive women in the room. "Yeah right...like I'd have a chance. Might be worth a shot...but...nah."
He then pulled out one of his scythes and charged it with electricity, watching as the bolts arced across the gap in the blade.
Meh you build an immunity to it after a while. Ain't that bad once you get used to it.
So..."is it like alcohol?"
That is one sick-ass blade, brah.
:'(
Jesus I am not with it today, that edit was horrible.
Holy shit that's big!
So...who's gonna post?
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That's a promise brahhh
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