in God Neon(RIP) "Do not meddle in the affairs of wizards, for they are subtle and quick to put a bullet between your fuckin' eyes. Who the fuck you even think you are?"
in Mass Effect: Brink(RIP) "Listen, I've heard the boss blame 'Zik' for everything from a reactor overload to not enough blue ice in his Matra Colada. It's a fairy tale, like Kalros, or Josef Stalin."
in Unleash the Dogs of War(RIP) "Look at dem walls!" he said, reedily, "It takes smart buildin' to make 'em crumble proper like dat. Not to mention gettin' it cursed just right. Spiders everywhere I bet. Dis place is dead magical, I can smells it."
in Beyond Civilizations Grasp(RIP) "Ahh, Gideon, Gideon," he chided, "You were holding out on me." The bartender made a wet, rasping sound from somewhere near floor level. La Mare angled the scattergun without looking and fired, setting out a clean glass with his other hand.
in The Absent King(RIP) Sand and ash and timber cascaded around them, pounding them with terrible, bone-shaking force. The earth groaned, an echoing din like the lament of some vast desert demon. And a hoarse, shuddering voice answered it in mad defiance from behind worn steel plate. "Though I stand within the very teeth of Death," it rasped furiously against the punishing tide, "I will fear only failure-"
in That One Superhero RP You're Always Seeing The metal carriages mounted as one vehicle after another lost control. Caroline didn't even look up, only lay there, staring straight ahead, choking back tears and spitting up dirty rainwater. The cat paced around and sat in front of her, grinning and licking its paws in the red flicker of hazard lights. "After this, the deluge." it proclaimed between licks, as the rain came down relentlessly.
in Avalon (RIP) "Little fool," Black Piotr sunk back in the mud, gasping, beginning to shake as grief overcame him. "Stupid, witless little fool." "Perhaps," she said, in a small, sad voice.
Losing Faruq is the opposite of good news. :( But I do have inclinations.
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[h3]Gentlemen[/h3]
[url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/158542-job-nevada-supernatural-western-mystery/char#post-4144330]Cullen Smith: Dog of the Dead[/url]
[indent]in [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/158542-job-nevada-supernatural-western-mystery/ic][i]Job, Nevada[/i][/url]
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[url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/126744-god-neon/char#post-3709876]Harry Baker: Crime Wizard[/url]
[indent]in [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/126744-god-neon/ic][i][s]God Neon[/s][/i][/url] [i](RIP)[/i]
[sub]"Do not meddle in the affairs of wizards, for they are subtle and quick to put a bullet between your fuckin' eyes. Who the fuck you even think you are?"[/sub][/indent]
[url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3725207]Omus Vol: Blaster Master[/url]
[indent]in [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/94017-mass-effect-brink/ic][i][s]Mass Effect: Brink[/s][/i][/url] [i](RIP)[/i]
[sub]"Listen, I've heard the boss blame 'Zik' for everything from a reactor overload to not enough blue ice in his Matra Colada. It's a fairy tale, like Kalros, or Josef Stalin."[/sub][/indent]
[url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3464011][s]Gobskag da Great: Goblin Orkkultist[/s][/url] [i](Retired)[/i]
[indent]in [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/92880-unleash-the-dogs-of-war-warhammer-fantasy-roleplay-looking-for-more-do/ic][i][s]Unleash the Dogs of War[/s][/i][/url] [i](RIP)[/i]
[sub]"Look at dem walls!" he said, reedily, "It takes smart buildin' to make 'em crumble proper like dat. Not to mention gettin' it cursed just right. Spiders everywhere I bet. Dis place is dead magical, I can smells it."[/sub][/indent]
[url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3478944]Jean-Luc Bauta de la Mare: Gentleman Slayer[/url]
[indent]in [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/92997-beyond-civilisations-grasp-a-rogue-trader-wh40k-rp-seeking-desper/ic][i][s]Beyond Civilizations Grasp[/s][/i][/url] [i](RIP)[/i]
[sub]"Ahh, Gideon, Gideon," he chided, "You were holding out on me."
The bartender made a wet, rasping sound from somewhere near floor level. La Mare angled the scattergun without looking and fired, setting out a clean glass with his other hand. [/sub][/indent]
[url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3323453]Linus Kolbe: The Lone Survivor[/url]
[indent]in [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/91040-the-absent-king/ic][i][s]The Absent King[/s][/i][/url] [i](RIP)[/i]
[sub]Sand and ash and timber cascaded around them, pounding them with terrible, bone-shaking force. The earth groaned, an echoing din like the lament of some vast desert demon. And a hoarse, shuddering voice answered it in mad defiance from behind worn steel plate.
[i]"Though I stand within the very teeth of Death,"[/i] it rasped furiously against the punishing tide, [i]"I will fear only failure-"[/i][/sub][/indent]
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[h3]Ladies[/h3]
[url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3695772]Deva Loka Meissa ar-Raqis: Peacock Cultist[/url]
[indent]in [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/127216-rains-hand-culluket-x-hank/ic][i]Rain's Hand (1x1)[/i][/url]
[sub]"Miss?" murmured the driver uneasily, glancing back through the tiny, tilted rectangle of glass.
"Shut up." Loka replied.[/sub][/indent]
[url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3639892]Babel: Wonderland in Alice[/url]
[indent]in [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3649456][i]That One Superhero RP You're Always Seeing[/i][/url]
[sub]The metal carriages mounted as one vehicle after another lost control. Caroline didn't even look up, only lay there, staring straight ahead, choking back tears and spitting up dirty rainwater. The cat paced around and sat in front of her, grinning and licking its paws in the red flicker of hazard lights.
"After this, the deluge." it proclaimed between licks, as the rain came down relentlessly.[/sub][/indent]
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[url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3542132]Lydia Magaera: Lady of Victory[/url]
[indent]in [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/93744-the-grim-crusade-warhammer-30-000-rp/ic][i][s]The Grim Crusade[/s][/i][/url] [i](RIP)[/i]
[sub]We do not forget. We do not forgive.[/sub][/indent]
[url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3377302]Devi Rana: Mob Accountant[/url]
[indent]in [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/90456-closed/ic][s][i]The View[/i][/s][/url] [i](RIP)[/i]
[sub]"I'm sorry, I thought I was working for a criminal fraternity, not [i]James Bond.[/i]"[/sub][/indent]
[url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3742596]Ysobel of Demdyke: The Kettle Knight[/url]
[indent]in [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/132673-avalon-a-tale-of-arthurian-legend/ic][i][s]Avalon[/s][/i][/url] (RIP)
[sub]"Little fool," Black Piotr sunk back in the mud, gasping, beginning to shake as grief overcame him. "Stupid, witless little fool."
"Perhaps," she said, in a small, sad voice. [/sub][/indent]
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<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><img src="http://i.imgur.com/PAoGkHW.jpg" /><br><br><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="RPG CV:">RPG CV: [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none"><div class="bb-h3">Gentlemen</div><br><br><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/158542-job-nevada-supernatural-western-mystery/char#post-4144330">Cullen Smith: Dog of the Dead</a><br><div class="bb-indent">in <a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/158542-job-nevada-supernatural-western-mystery/ic"><span class="bb-i">Job, Nevada</span></a> <br><sub></sub></div> <br><br><hr class="bb-hr"><br><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/126744-god-neon/char#post-3709876">Harry Baker: Crime Wizard</a><br><div class="bb-indent">in <a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/126744-god-neon/ic"><span class="bb-i"><span class="bb-s">God Neon</span></span></a> <span class="bb-i">(RIP)</span><br><sub>"Do not meddle in the affairs of wizards, for they are subtle and quick to put a bullet between your fuckin' eyes. Who the fuck you even think you are?"</sub></div> <br><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3725207">Omus Vol: Blaster Master</a><br><div class="bb-indent">in <a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/94017-mass-effect-brink/ic"><span class="bb-i"><span class="bb-s">Mass Effect: Brink</span></span></a> <span class="bb-i">(RIP)</span><br><sub>"Listen, I've heard the boss blame 'Zik' for everything from a reactor overload to not enough blue ice in his Matra Colada. It's a fairy tale, like Kalros, or Josef Stalin."</sub></div> <br><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3464011"><span class="bb-s">Gobskag da Great: Goblin Orkkultist</span></a> <span class="bb-i">(Retired)</span><br><div class="bb-indent">in <a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/92880-unleash-the-dogs-of-war-warhammer-fantasy-roleplay-looking-for-more-do/ic"><span class="bb-i"><span class="bb-s">Unleash the Dogs of War</span></span></a> <span class="bb-i">(RIP)</span><br><sub>"Look at dem walls!" he said, reedily, "It takes smart buildin' to make 'em crumble proper like dat. Not to mention gettin' it cursed just right. Spiders everywhere I bet. Dis place is dead magical, I can smells it."</sub></div><br><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3478944">Jean-Luc Bauta de la Mare: Gentleman Slayer</a><br><div class="bb-indent">in <a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/92997-beyond-civilisations-grasp-a-rogue-trader-wh40k-rp-seeking-desper/ic"><span class="bb-i"><span class="bb-s">Beyond Civilizations Grasp</span></span></a> <span class="bb-i">(RIP)</span><br><sub>"Ahh, Gideon, Gideon," he chided, "You were holding out on me."<br>The bartender made a wet, rasping sound from somewhere near floor level. La Mare angled the scattergun without looking and fired, setting out a clean glass with his other hand. </sub></div><br><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3323453">Linus Kolbe: The Lone Survivor</a><br><div class="bb-indent">in <a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/91040-the-absent-king/ic"><span class="bb-i"><span class="bb-s">The Absent King</span></span></a> <span class="bb-i">(RIP)</span><br><sub>Sand and ash and timber cascaded around them, pounding them with terrible, bone-shaking force. The earth groaned, an echoing din like the lament of some vast desert demon. And a hoarse, shuddering voice answered it in mad defiance from behind worn steel plate.<br><span class="bb-i">"Though I stand within the very teeth of Death,"</span> it rasped furiously against the punishing tide, <span class="bb-i">"I will fear only failure-"</span></sub></div><br><hr class="bb-hr"><br><br><div class="bb-h3">Ladies</div><br><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3695772">Deva Loka Meissa ar-Raqis: Peacock Cultist</a><br><div class="bb-indent">in <a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/127216-rains-hand-culluket-x-hank/ic"><span class="bb-i">Rain's Hand (1x1)</span></a><br><sub>"Miss?" murmured the driver uneasily, glancing back through the tiny, tilted rectangle of glass.<br>"Shut up." Loka replied.</sub></div><br><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3639892">Babel: Wonderland in Alice</a><br><div class="bb-indent">in <a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3649456"><span class="bb-i">That One Superhero RP You're Always Seeing</span></a><br><sub>The metal carriages mounted as one vehicle after another lost control. Caroline didn't even look up, only lay there, staring straight ahead, choking back tears and spitting up dirty rainwater. The cat paced around and sat in front of her, grinning and licking its paws in the red flicker of hazard lights.<br>"After this, the deluge." it proclaimed between licks, as the rain came down relentlessly.</sub></div><br><hr class="bb-hr"><br><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3542132">Lydia Magaera: Lady of Victory</a><br><div class="bb-indent">in <a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/93744-the-grim-crusade-warhammer-30-000-rp/ic"><span class="bb-i"><span class="bb-s">The Grim Crusade</span></span></a> <span class="bb-i">(RIP)</span><br><sub>We do not forget. We do not forgive.</sub></div> <br><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3377302">Devi Rana: Mob Accountant</a><br><div class="bb-indent">in <a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/90456-closed/ic"><span class="bb-s"><span class="bb-i">The View</span></span></a> <span class="bb-i">(RIP)</span><br><sub>"I'm sorry, I thought I was working for a criminal fraternity, not <span class="bb-i">James Bond.</span>"</sub></div><br><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3742596">Ysobel of Demdyke: The Kettle Knight</a><br><div class="bb-indent">in <a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/132673-avalon-a-tale-of-arthurian-legend/ic"><span class="bb-i"><span class="bb-s">Avalon</span></span></a> (RIP)<br><sub>"Little fool," Black Piotr sunk back in the mud, gasping, beginning to shake as grief overcame him. "Stupid, witless little fool."<br>"Perhaps," she said, in a small, sad voice. </sub></div><br><hr class="bb-hr"></div></div><br></div>