I'm a man for one, let's clear that up. You may encounter me playing outside my gender, just as you may see me playing outside of my race, religion or political leanings. That's why it's called roleplaying. I find it a lot easier to avoid the classic trap of playing a Mary Sue when I'm playing a character that is obviously not me.
On that note, If I see you playing a Mary Sue, I will call you on it. The mocking will be legendary, I assure you. None of this dual katana waiving, Desert Eagle praising, special snowflake faggotry on my watch thank you. I'm not here to start fights on the internet. I will, though. I just find them funny, but keep in mind while I'm ridiculing you: that's just how I relate to people. I don't hate you. For Christ's sake, I made my best friend by kicking him in the balls. And giving him a pretty impressive scar with a spoon. Come to think of it, he still hasn't gotten me back for that one.
As far as my posting goes, well, I happen to be in that awkward position of having adult things to do a lot of my time. I may be a slow ass poster, or at least be pretty limited in the times of day I can post. I may also be pulled out for weeks at a time, which I will give warning for, and probably bow out of any ongoing RP's. The reason for this is my current enlistment in the military. Now, before you get all, "Thank you for your service, bro." (Or "Fuck you, Baby-killing asshole!" for that matter. I won't judge) on me, I should say that I have not, nor will I ever see combat, and you should save it for someone who's service has actually mattered. Mine is just a day job.
Oh, combustion smoke maybe, but sodium rocket exhaust? We're talking damn near radar opaque.
And if your laser is passing enough energy to visibly ionize the atmosphere, then you've reached the point of diminishing returns: that same plasma is going to absorb a good portion of your beam.
I'm not sure what you mean by serious laser either. I've seen those Israeli iron-dome units fire, and there's no visible beam. Despite the fact that these things slag freakin artillery shells. Plus there's that pulse ionization laser in Texas they use to create lightning paths...
Mainly though, rather than displaced air, I was thinking the kinda snap crackle pop you get from capacitors.
Ah, so it does, I seem to have missed that. Psionic, or biological? Regardless, I don't have a lot of room to say no based on realism, this is obviously a fantastic setting.
Consider yourself accepted unless User says something different.
A laser hit the ground in front of him while a second glanced his shoulder. "damn it" He said as he rolled back from the hill and pulled out a flash bang. "try this on for size." He threw the flash bang at the hired guns and ran around the other side of the ship. As he rand he heard Tam over the com and muttered "that's one survivor." He saw that the ship now had a lot more holes in it from the windows being shattered from the breach charges. He then climbed into the ship through a window and ended up in the armory. Alex then heard over the com about the woods to the left of the ship. Alex then ran into the woods and saw Rook also running from the ship as well. "that's two" he said as he arrived in the woods. He saw Tam and said "these guys wont give up will they?"
Tam grinned at the sniper as he came pelting into the treeline, popping off a few unaimed rounds towards the enemy by way of suppression. "Well yeah! You know damn well we'd be just as thorough if we were being paid to kill someone. Although I wouldn't mind a bit of professional courtesy in this case."
She looked across the field to where the smoke was beginning to dissipate. "As much as I've got to admire their attitude, let's try and make sure they don't get paid. We're slightly outnumbered right now, so I'm voting for a tactical withdrawal. Either of you got grenades? Rig a pair up on tripwires to slow 'em down and let's split. We'll have to find a town or something and meet up with any other survivors later... if this planet has towns anyway."
Ok, due to classic Marine Corps cluster-fuckery (Yes that's a word), I am going on a training OP zero notice tomorrow. Might last a week. During that time, I will still be in contact, but mostly through my phone. Please forgive a commensurate decrease in post quality.
He is more of a humanoid dragon, but it probably won't make him too op. Also I know now that he go against all of our understanding but when I first made the right (months ago) I don't really care. Now I don't want to change it.
Also the weapon is a grav acelerator. Special up a peble (let's say) via high grade. It's a bit out there science wise, but it's a fun way to create sniper rifles.
I'll start working on a post when I get home because my phones auto correct is driving me nuts
Actually, that's not that far out from a sci-fi perspective. In fact, it's a direct outgrowth from gravity control and probably the first thing we'd do with it. Still, to keep other weapon types relevant, let's say it's a power-hog and mainly used for anti-armor. Or, like trolls and things. Look, if we ever need to redecorate a room in elephant guts, we'll let you know.
Ok, due to classic Marine Corps cluster-fuckery (Yes that's a word), I am going on a training OP zero notice tomorrow. Might last a week. During that time, I will still be in contact, but mostly through my phone. Please forgive a commensurate decrease in post quality.
Hey, if my position of co-GM means anything then I'll accept you. I think it's a bit biologically unsound, but this is free and there are wizards. As long as he isn't some kind of ridiculous were-dragon it shouldn't be too op. Also, which kind of grab weapon you thinking? Grav accelerated projectile or gradient manipulator?
You can't just add a Z to look cool! It's an achronym! You end changing the meaning.
I'm a man for one, let's clear that up. You may encounter me playing outside my gender, just as you may see me playing outside of my race, religion or political leanings. That's why it's called roleplaying. I find it a lot easier to avoid the classic trap of playing a Mary Sue when I'm playing a character that is obviously not me.
On that note, If I see you playing a Mary Sue, I will call you on it. The mocking will be legendary, I assure you. None of this dual katana waiving, Desert Eagle praising, special snowflake faggotry on my watch thank you. I'm not here to start fights on the internet. I will, though. I just find them funny, but keep in mind while I'm ridiculing you: that's just how I relate to people. I don't hate you. For Christ's sake, I made my best friend by kicking him in the balls. And giving him a pretty impressive scar with a spoon. Come to think of it, he still hasn't gotten me back for that one.
As far as my posting goes, well, I happen to be in that awkward position of having adult things to do a lot of my time. I may be a slow ass poster, or at least be pretty limited in the times of day I can post. I may also be pulled out for weeks at a time, which I will give warning for, and probably bow out of any ongoing RP's. The reason for this is my current enlistment in the military. Now, before you get all, "Thank you for your service, bro." (Or "Fuck you, Baby-killing asshole!" for that matter. I won't judge) on me, I should say that I have not, nor will I ever see combat, and you should save it for someone who's service has actually mattered. Mine is just a day job.
<div style="white-space:pre-line;">I'm a man for one, let's clear that up. You may encounter me playing outside my gender, just as you may see me playing outside of my race, religion or political leanings. That's why it's called roleplaying. I find it a lot easier to avoid the classic trap of playing a Mary Sue when I'm playing a character that is obviously not me.
On that note, If I see you playing a Mary Sue, I will call you on it. The mocking will be legendary, I assure you. None of this dual katana waiving, Desert Eagle praising, special snowflake faggotry on my watch thank you. I'm not here to start fights on the internet. I will, though. I just find them funny, but keep in mind while I'm ridiculing you: that's just how I relate to people. I don't hate you. For Christ's sake, I made my best friend by kicking him in the balls. And giving him a pretty impressive scar with a spoon. Come to think of it, he still hasn't gotten me back for that one.
As far as my posting goes, well, I happen to be in that awkward position of having adult things to do a lot of my time. I may be a slow ass poster, or at least be pretty limited in the times of day I can post. I may also be pulled out for weeks at a time, which I will give warning for, and probably bow out of any ongoing RP's. The reason for this is my current enlistment in the military. Now, before you get all, "Thank you for your service, bro." (Or "Fuck you, Baby-killing asshole!" for that matter. I won't judge) on me, I should say that I have not, nor will I ever see combat, and you should save it for someone who's service has actually mattered. Mine is just a day job.</div>