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8 yrs ago
So, I feel like a complete jerk now, after disappearing for over three months. Really sorry about. I will recompense you with free pancakes. Although, I don't think they'll survive the post.
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8 yrs ago
End of semester in one week, one day, and several hours... T minus 195 hours. And yes, I did the math for my timezone.
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9 yrs ago
So, I'm a day late, but I'll say it here... Happy New Years everyone!
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9 yrs ago
Merry Christmas everyone. And, don't eat all the Christmas Puddings at once. Trust me.
9 yrs ago
I feel like I'm literally the only one on the guild who isn't affected by these finals everyone's talking about.
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Caleb Biezen

The Desert Drifter


"I will mean you no harm unless you draw arms against me.” Those words caught Caleb's attention. She had just threatened someone here. I'm an absolute idiot he thought, before taking his rifle off his shoulder. "Give me one reason not to blow your head off after that threat, bandit." he said, aiming at the side of her head at point blank range. He'd completely forgotten about the flaming person thing in the background for the moment. "And trust me, this rifle could hit you before you could so much as start to get to cover."
@Not Fishing

More of, people from different times (And, in the apocalyptic side, possibly different universes) have been stolen from their world/s and put in this fantasy one. So, I doubt there'd be any PC dwarves. Although, I'm not the GM, so I could be wrong.
So... to one group, chaos has descended... is it just me, or has this happened before?
"Listen, brother, you're going to quit the program, aren't you?" He said, with two people beside him. "I can't do that, I'm nearly in, please, just don do this! Doesn't everything we've been through mean something to you?" I ask, desperate. "It's everything we've been through that kept me from getting into the program!" He yelled, angrily.




I ran into the briefing room. "Sorry I'm late, sir." I said to the person in front. "Last minute assignment and all." I explained without waiting for the question. Although no-one could see it though, my hair was wet from sweat. The nightmares, they would never go away. And they scared me. They reminded me as well, of things that I would rather not be reminded of.
I slowly opened my eyes, a bright light above me. Even so, it took me a while to wake up fully. Wait... this wasn't home, my bed isn't this soft, there aren't any lights in my room, and I certainly wouldn't be waking up this slowly without being shaken up. I opened my eyes fully. Around me was... something. It was bright, colourful, and weird. It was all a weird material, it looked natural, but nothing like the desert. Looking around, there were a bunch of people around, all in odd clothes. Two were running away, another in metal armour was going towards, a humanoid fire. "What in the world?" I muttered. I hit myself hard. "Not a dream then, although, how could it be, I've never seen this... stuff." I then got up and walked to someone who seems to be awake. "Do you know what on Earth is going on here?" I asked, keeping my rifle within easy reach just in case.
Huh, well, damn it. I thought in the boat. They'd found my hidey hole in the building, and now I was captured. Not to mention the biggest wastelander's city in New York that anyone knew about practically had just been taken over by the Enclave. And... we were minus one person of our now a bit bigger group. Damn it all. And that guard, going to the Brotherhood? Well, guess it couldn't hurt. "I'm in, as long as we can find some way to at least warn people of the fall of the city, I'm with whoever has the best chance until then, at least. just tell me, where is this boat going?" I asked. "Cause I don't want to be sitting around with no control of where we're going."
@Crimson Raven

My plan! Noooooo!!!!!!!
Name: Caleb Biezen

Tag: The Desert Drifter
About: Born in a desert wasteland, all Caleb has ever known is how to get food and water from the desert, and how to defend it. His mother taught him some basic mathematics and reading, but that was all he ever learnt. He thought would be born, then live, then die in the desert. How wrong he was.
@Apollosarcher

Oh, ok. Was just wondering anyway.
Is it just me, or are Shiny Keldeo and I the only people who have booked a shuttle and asked for the fee to be waved?
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