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Current Bill Paxton is dead
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I find dick jokes are often hard and long
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I struggle when I roleplay between staying in character and giving in to my inner desires to just fuck with people.
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HAPPY NEW YEAR!
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Holy Mother of Fucking Shit, Carrie Fisher is dead
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Is this RP still accepting new characters? If so, can I create a mob boss?
William and the other mercs found the bar, and to them it was like finding the Holy Grail. They all rushed in, pushing past one another in order to be the first to get drunk as a skunk. William smiled and stood at the back, he only drank when he was sure he had time to deal with the hangover, and it didn't seem he did have the time. He motioned to one of his men to follow him, and made his to a discrete area, "Jeep an eye out for anyone passing by. Don't want them to hear what I have to say." The man nodded and stood guard, while William made a call.

"This is William, you hearing me? Good. We've left Arcadia and are heading for a place called Baumer, and will arrive in approximately 48 hours or so. I'll inform you of any updates, just make sure you have some backup on standby in case this goes tits up. Also, the risk has gone up, so has the price for the things I find. I'm sending you some data I collected, I trust that you'll reward me appropriately for it. William out."
You have me interested
William walked up to Sha'shi, "Wait, there's an actual bar on this thing? Do you mind showing me where it is? Also we need to talk about one more thing. Where is everyone going to sleep? But that can wait, for now," he turned to the other mercs and with a big grin on his face, shouted, "LETS GO GET DRUNK!" There was a chorus of cheers from the mercs, and even a few from the soldiers. Everyone was tired, and getting drunk would help them cope with what was happening, in theory.
@TheDuncanMorgan I'm not sure how to delete my character sheet sorry, and yes you may use my character in the background
@TheDuncanMorgan I'm backing out of this RP. My character was no good and I ran out of material quickly
William looked around, confused. He had no idea what the hell was happening, but he was dam sure gonna find out. He helped up a few others to their feet, then noticed a few officers gathered around the Head Keeper. He motioned to a few of the other mercs to follow him, and headed in the direction of the Keeper. As he got there he heard the officers introducing themselves, and decided to do what he did best, be an asshole. "Don't even bother telling it your names, it doesn't give a shit who you are or how important you are, so long as you don't side with the Reapers. And since Faltus is the only one I know and remotely like, and who is actually paying us, I'm not gonna bother learning your names either. There is only one thing I wanna know." He turned to the Keeper and looked it straight in its weird eyes, "Do you have a bar on this thing? I promised to get my guys drunk, and I think nows as good as time as any."
William was blown off his feet by the blast, along with most of his men. When he got back to his feet a husk jumped towards him, howling at the top of its lungs. He kicked it in the chest and as soon as it dropped to the ground, he stomped on its head, crushing it completely. He looked around and saw that his troops were getting overwhelmed by the husks. Another wave was coming towards them and he fired a concussive blast, taking out a chunk of them. "Pull back! Everyone get back to the barricades. Faltus, grab whatever you can in there, grab that keeper if possible. We are leaving now! You hear me! Lady Luck, send down some shuttles to evac us out of here." As soon as he and his men made it back to the barricade, he noticed that the doors were closing, he grabbed the nearest person next to him and got them to help him pile stuff in the gap of the door. "Faltus! The doors are closing fast! Get out of there!"
I'm here, I was sleeping
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