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6 days ago
Current Deadlockers unite~
1 yr ago
[@Punished GN] you taught me that lifting is important and you're the reason I'm jacked but what are you lifting...?
1 yr ago
The grass at Stockbridge academy.
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1 yr ago
Alright I touched grass, now what ?
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1 yr ago
Tap in little note, US army inspector general RP will blow your socks off.

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Hey what's up, my name is DeadDrop if you know me from RPG Guild then you know that I'm a true survivor. Maybe you roleplayed with me with on one of my successful roleplays series, or with me on another roleplay hosted by someone else. I have a way of presenting roleplay that is considered southpaw in traditional roleplay circles.

My favorite roleplays of all time would have to be the following:

BLEAK by @Mirandae.

Divinity Lost & Nightland by: @Poet & @Kino End (These are the same people).

...That's it, no runner up. I wracked my brain trying to find a third, but since Elron Koltrey is retconned well - guess we don't have a runner up.

Admittedly I trolled every roleplay I've been in on Guild up until a few years ago, I found none of them spoke to me and didn't treat them like they mattered. Only BLEAK and Nightland/Divinity Lost actually spoke to me, evoked emotion and made me think - of course the roleplays I'm still in do the same, and can't be added to the GOAT wall.

My current roleplays I'm enjoying and giggling in are:

𝔽𝕦π•₯π•šπ•π•šπ•₯π•ͺ: 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔾𝕣𝕖𝕒π•₯ π”Ύπ•’π•žπ•– by: @Opposition

The Envenomed by: @LustForDecay

Besides those two roleplays, I'm pretty much inactive. Alot of my day to day is moved off away from the guild, and I come back to service the above roleplays with insane imagination, bravado and dedication. In real life I'm an insane go getter motivated by a passion to continuously win, here I'm just a laid back roleplayer.

When I look for roleplays I find myself drawn to sci-fi, big story arcs and something that makes me feel. Needless to say, you don't find that alot on guild anymore, just downbad 1x1s and GMs with deadly aim.

Thanks for visiting my profile, leave a comment show some love and stay creative.


Most Recent Posts

@DeadDrop Sssh I'm a busy man who just got a new job. Things be cray cray


We're still standing in Syria waiting to MOVE :p
Uhhhh welcome to sierra armstrong?
I wasen't tagged >:(?
uhhh... Hey everybody... Not gonna lie, I did a goof and sort of let this one slip completely off my brainspace. Uh yeah, if people are still interested in this let me know and I'll get us cracking.


UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH tin men????????????????????
Can you explain some of these roles (master at arms etc)
And does the boarding party have a limit for how many may be that role?
How many players are you looking to accommodate?
@Dead Cruiser
Yes.
Biff LOL.
I'll see how free I am this weekend cus school has been too epic for me rn.
Color me epic.
lol
The Tarwin Brothers


September 5, 1969
1040

Out of the crowd of well-dressed businessmen stood the two twin brothers, The Tarwin Brothers. The suits had shown up midway through the speech, joining the other affluential men amongst the crowd at the back of the auditorium. If it wasn't evident by their flashy rings, expensive suits, haircut, and shoes - it was now as the crowd turned towards the brothers and greeted them. This crowd always showed up for the first years speech, not many students and staff had a clue who they were or what their stakes were with the school itself.

It didn't take long for Jones to set something off because the businessmen started shouting, while it quieted down over time. They were not happy, the brothers promptly exited the auditorium. It wasn't a good sign.



Nick Kostashe

September 5th, 1969
1100 HRs

Nick didn't show up for the assembly, it was quite obvious what his intent was for that day. It was easy to slip out since he'd been doing it years and this year didn't seem to be different. Fucking with cars came second nature, he was a gearhead a mechanic and engineer by trade. When he walked up to Jone's car he began his work jimming the hood open so he could get to the battery. Maybe it was his butter fingers or his impending rage for the poor VP but he jolted back as his hands sapped what was left of Jones's car battery. Nick's hair stood up as the battery laid dead in his car.

Realizing what happened, Nick began to panic as he slammed the hood shut. Looking around for an escape plan as the hyped up male frantically looked around.
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