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12 mos ago
[@Punished GN] you taught me that lifting is important and you're the reason I'm jacked but what are you lifting...?
12 mos ago
The grass at Stockbridge academy.
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12 mos ago
Alright I touched grass, now what ?
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12 mos ago
Tap in little note, US army inspector general RP will blow your socks off.
12 mos ago
Knew a guy who loved dojacat. Big dojacat simp, after he found out she was 'possessed' it was over for him.

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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.


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God what a BITCH, she obviously didn't know how freaking crazy this mission could get. "Listen I don't care if you want to go stealth or whatever... If some flying teams of raiders come up, this .44 ain't going to smoke shit girl. We'll be smoked and you'll - hell, you'd be CORPSED. I'm playing things smart, like always if you haven't noticed." He adjusted his epic neon tie, it was kind of choking him - perhaps a sign of whats to come.

They jumped out of light speed on Mars, Zack quickly and professionally brought them to low orbit just like Kirkwood asked. A blockade runner, heh easy for jumping any patrols or cops - besides they were carrying very special cargo - criminals... They dropped to low orbit like a penny hitting the floor. Autopilot and bit of elbow grease and they were ready, comms were open to that Addision fucker - Carter. All he had to do was pick up when Cpt. Kirk called.

"Rules of the Troye Darcy - TFD for short.

1: Don't dust, muck or FUCK anything up here.
2: Don't speak ill of Troye.
3: Pull your weight...

Fail to follow any of this? Troye will fucking haunt you, and god is he fucking good at that."


The pilot impatiently tapped his foot, looking over the sensors.

Shit.. Something was SERIOUSLY WRONG - TWISTED.
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Time to fucking FLY.

The Troye Darcy took off and hit light speed like a brick to water, damn it was fast - the course? Plotted for the Gray's Grave, whatever fucking shit hole they were going to land on later. Zack turned to Kirkwood - ah yes KIRKWOOD the Addision fatty that had accompanied them."Tell them the plan then, if there is one. If not then we're strafing some fucking rats man... Then we're taking grandpa aboard and there we go." Zack turned to LUNA. "Yo where are the guns... The FEDKILL Rifles, the armor, what's up... Thought you'd bring it with you, shit.. we're going to be undergunned - but no one underdogs the underdog."He turned to the pilot's seat where he monitored the ship until it came out of light speed. Fuck would she brief them?!? Who knew, it was like rocks on ice - would it hold?!
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Heh.. Who did these fuckers think they were? Some Federal Killers...? Hell they were with the best pilot this side of the Empire. He gestured for the cabal of people to enter. "Come on in... Fuck your shuttle, you know we were taking this ship for the longest time. Whatever you did before this, forget it.. I don't care how many bitches you fucked, cops you scalped or loot you've stolen. We're all starting from 0, I want to see some good fucking gear I'm talking MURDERTECH armor and guns or something good.. I can't throw down if we get clowned on. Our plan is simple... Sexy but simple and it can be fucked up with an unannounced alien slip-and-slide and the whole 9 yards. We gear up... Arm up and go to this place and listen to the tiny, tight LIPPED Addision chick. Code name.. Kirkwood. Rules will be laid out in a few minutes, welcome aboard the Troye Darcy - killers."

A sign of what's to come.
Julia left her feet up on the table, she let out a small yawn as she saw the small queue show up before her. She looked up to the small group and put her Sovdeck away. She took a case from under the table, it seemed to be the size of toolbox. She opened it with a thumbprint and within her view, pulled out a small one-foot pole and various chips and technical doo-datz mijiggers spazzers and what have you. A few moments later and its buzzing to life, whirrling in all its glory.

"So yea, hole in your head. Chip in your head, reads your vitals and stuff. There is other stuff, but the main thing is vitals."

She says, The doctor looks down at his own phone before looking back up at the men and the other staff. "I'll be in my office if you need me, you all will have my comm contact information." The Doctor got up and left the room with just Moore and Fields left in the room still. Julia stands up and stretches with the device. Looking over the three officers she shoots them a joyful smile.

"So, who's first?"
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