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5 yrs ago
Current Played VA-11 Hall-A and I didn't realize that a bartending game could give me such an epiphany about my life, to be perfectly honest.
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6 yrs ago
Am I the only one who never knows what to write in their status bar?
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6 yrs ago
Orthodox Easter has arrived, which means my time for replying to stuff is going to be close to nonexistent. I apologize.
6 yrs ago
It's been a stressful past few weeks for me, so I apologize for how that may affect the quality of my posts and my general grumpiness.
6 yrs ago
I feel extremely tired and stressed right now, so responses might not be of the highest quality, I apologize.

Bio

Well hello, what are you doing here, my friend?

Well, if you're still here and you wish to know more about me, then:

I'm a 22 fella who's currently in college and is trying to RP while attending college at the same time. I've been into roleplaying since about the mid 2013's, though I was really bad at it during the first year or so. I "migrated" to RPGuild around 4 years ago since the previous site had banned roleplaying due to a large influx of newbie roleplayers polluting the site with shitty RP's. Either way, since then I've been on this site quite regularly, except during a few occasions when real life took precedence and I had to vanish for a month or two.

As for writing capabilities, I'd like to think myself right now that I'm somewhere in-between casual and advanced levels of writing, though if I'm really into an RP, I'll tend to force myself to write something advanced. As for writing in general, you don't have to worry about that, I really love writing and I do it all the time even when I'm not roleplaying, though there are "dry" periods when my creativity seems to vanish for no discernible reason. General interests include most types of fantasy writing as long as it's properly written, though it has happened in the past for me to be interested in something when I thought I would like it, so if you have an idea and you want to roleplay, then pitch it to me and I'll tell you if I like it or not. As for smut, well, I'm not actively looking for one, but if you think you have an interesting idea, then feel free to pitch it to me.

Well, that's about it, if you want to know more personal stuff about me, or simply wish to have someone to talk to about any topic you so desire, then feel free to PM me.

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James Hunter





Three men had gathered around James, he hadn't seen them before. 'They must be new or else they'd have never had the courage to approach me.' He thought as he studied the three men.

The man on the left was fairly big and thick of arm with a scar running down on his face. 'He's their muscle." He thought as he studied the man in the middle. A skinny and bald man who looked like he hadn't eaten in a long while, yet he was grinning and his brown eyes shone with mischief. 'This one is their leader.' He thought, betraying no emotions.

The last man looked like a regular Joe, he wasn't especially strong, especially handsome, nor did he look all that smart. 'A mystery man... a dead mystery man if he's not careful.'

"Hello, big man!" The man in the middle greeted. "Meet my friend, Bull, the strongest man in this dump." He waved a hand at the large man. "But Bull doesn't like competition, you see and you are just that!"

As the man was talking, James approached Bull, towering over all three of them, even Bull. He was right in front of Bull, he was wide of shoulder, had thick arms but he was a head and a half shorter than he was.

"What he proposes is a match to see who is strongest, the wi..." but James moved deceptively fast, faster than anyone at his size would normally move. His fist connected with the Bull's skull and heartbeat later a crack was heard.

The Bull flew two feet back, with a slightly caved in forehead... he was dead. The small man almost instantly fouled his pants and started running. The mystery man had a devious grin before he ran after the small man.

'I just wanted to find me some food... not kill someone, well not now.' He thought and kept wandering the streets in search of unclaimed food, claimed food as well, to claim it from it's owner. It was just another day in prison for him.
@Blekee

Actually, thanks to the worsening situation, the population lost some faith in the general government and Maximillian seemed a far better and more charismatic option than the other political parties did.

It wasn't much of a civil war if the armies sent against him joined him instead. It's like when Napoleon returned from Elba and every French army sent against him joined him instead.

Do you mind if I make one?


Let me know if it's any good, or if I need to change anything.
@Nevix


I don't have a problem with your guy knowing about mine, he infamous in the prison for killing a lot of people anyway.
Name: James Hunter

Alias/Nickname: The Crusher

Age: 34

Personality: A man who likes to force people to do what he says. If not he warns them by breaking one of their limbs, if they refuse again, they'll pop their head like a watermelon and be done with it.

Appearance:This

Bio: James is a man born to lead... or at least that's what he forces people to say unless they want to get killed. Before he was in jail, he was a participant of a illegal fight club and he liked what he did... mostly because he couldn't lose to anyone. When the government came to arrest him and all his friends, he killed two officers and wounded five more before he was tranquilized and sent off to prison... that was at the age of 30.

During the four years he served, he established a very fearsome reputation, refusing to be part of any one gang, instead accepting currency from people that wanted his protection. In his four years in prison, he already killed 89 other inmates and sent 142 other in critical condition to the hospitals. Nobody, not even other gangs want to be on his bad side, often hiring him for various missions around the vast prison.

Now, he's just waiting his next mission and the next man he can crush the head off.
Definitely interested!
This does sound right up my alley. Count me interested.

EDIT: Oh and dibs on Texas... or Hawaii.
You mean my character? Well, I'm planning to have a very large cyborg reptilian(7-8 feet tall) with a very bad temper and in for the slaughter of over 341 civilians, 82 police officers, the destruction of 24 Police Vehicles, the destruction of an entire police precinct, etc.

He was supposed to be executed, but since he is a killing machine, he was to be sent on a mission where his skills would serve best. He was caught when he eventually became too exhausted to fight.
Eh, OP is a relative term, especially in a setting that encompasses a whole galaxy. Depends on how horrible the missions will be. Plus i bet such a swarm will be severely downsized and restricted in its abilities by failsafe systems inbuilt into it by the security staff.


Well, I'm not the GM or anything, so it's not up for me to decide, but it would still be a tad too OP.
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