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8 yrs ago
Current They're marathoning Power Rangers on Twitch. I'm geeking out so hard rn!
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8 yrs ago
So I might be killed by a tornado. It's pretty lit in this basement tho
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8 yrs ago
@The Spectre I fail to see how that is any different. You just described all the things people do with their racist "jokes." Sounds pretty hypocritical to me.
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8 yrs ago
Does the "Grow a thicker skin." thing not apply to talking shit about people voting for a different candidate?
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8 yrs ago
No it wasn't directed at anyone I was speaking genrally.

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Name: Asad Sane

Age: 18

Country: The Congo

Soldier class: Rifleman and Gunsmith

Other: Originally a child soldier in the Congo. Like every other child in his position he didn't chose the lifestyle, being forced into it after rebels killed his mother and father, but he took to it faster than anyone else. His proficiency with weapons, traps, and natural prowess on the battlefield given his age earned him the nickname "L' enfant de la guerre, The Child of War." Asad was good and his superiors touted him around as their perfect weapon. They praised him until he killed them all and kept his little murder act going across the country until his name became a frightened whisper to everyone who held a weapon. Eventually he joined up with Gunland, where strangely he's the super cheery and helpful big brother type of guy. Whenever he's asked about his time as "L' enfant" He just smiles and says "Maybe when you're older." Regardless of how old the person actually is. He's good with animals and has been trying to get Shanwk to let him start training animals for combat.
"These outfits are really tight...You think the boss has some ulterior motives? Ha Ha."
In Beastly 10 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
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Name: Ross Hawke

Age: 18

Personality: "People usually say I'm brash and loud, but I prefer the term "strong-willed". Those same people will also tell you that I have a bit of a temper. They usually end up with my fist in their eye so I guess they have a point. Long story short just don't mess with me and I'll do likewise, capiche?"

Bio: "Do I really? Cause I don't want to talk about. Let me just you my life's chock full of pain, suffering, tears, and a whole lot of blood. That enough for ya? Don't care, cause that's all you're getting."

Partner: "Ha! As if there was someone who can keep up with me."

Other: "I love a good cigar I always got some on me. I play the harmonica and I carry around this hunk of scrap because I'm sentimental. Don't ask, I won't tell and yes she's sharp. Think about that before trying something funny."


I'm sorry Character incoming.
In Beastly 10 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Its cool I can work with a regular XD
In Beastly 10 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Save me the last guy regular spot. I'll start working on it right now.
Eh, count me in.
"On it." Damian stepped on the gas and the car lurched forward and sped off in the direction of the hospital. They would be passing the police station the original objective and they would still get there, but would they have enough gas to get there and to the safe zone? He'd have to thi up a plan for later right now he had to focus on getting Alexi to the hospital. Evan broke him from his thoughts when he handed him back his glock. "Thanks."

They continued on for a bit passing burning building, wrecked cars, and zombies everywhere. He shook his head slightly but sighed in relief when he saw the hospital in the distance. "We're here." He stopped the car a good enough distance away. "We're going to need a plan for this, the place has gotta be full with the dead."
Ahab hopped onto the boat before Dawn lowered the thing. "Your not getting rid of me so easily." He looked ahead at the beach catching the gleam Daichi had pointed out. The locals had seen them coming and were preparing to route them, he couldn't really blame them. His hand instinctively touched his sword anticipating the possible encounter.
Damian fiddled around with the glove compartment while trying to keep the truck steady. After middling around in the compartment for a couple seconds he eventually found the first aid kit Katya was talking about. He held it back with his left hand while he kept his right on the wheel. "Here."
Ahab strapped his sword onto his back, a little confused by his crewmates apparent enthusiasm. "Looks like it. You ready?" He asked both of them while he stared ahead at the island intently. Whatever awaited them on the shore he would be prepared to deal with it. He was broken from his concentration by a splash coming from the side of the boat, but saw nothing when he looked where it had come from. "Must've been a fish." he muttered to himself.
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