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- MatthiasAngel 11 yrs ago
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Bio
Hi. I'm Matt. You could say I'm a Case of Identity...
1. The Important Stuff: Faith and salvation
I am a Christian. I believe the KJV Bible and that God is real, Jesus died for me, Jesus rose again and offered salvation to the world. Heaven is real, Hell is hot and the only escape is Christ. I accepted salvation the only way you can: by admitting I was a sinner (and I still am), believing that Jesus died for me and rose again, and calling on Him to save me. Anyone can do it anytime and be granted eternal life.
"Matt, why are you saying all of this?" you ask.
Because last time I was here, I did a crap job of establishing that and just tried to 'fit in.' I'm going to add a little more of this to my characters and to my signature, because it's the right thing to do and because there's freedom on these kinds of sites. Not to an extent that interrupts/derails the story, though. Your game, your rules.
2. The Actual Bio:
Hi guys. I'm Matthias Emmanuel Angel, I'm 24, and this is where I spend time when I'm not doing other things (church, homework, studying, video games).
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What I like:
-Landscape Management (my major)
-Guitar (over a decade of experience and not much to show for it)
-PC Games (gave up on Xbox, no regrets)
-RPGs (I play them too often though)
-Water instead of soda (oooo look at how healthy I am)
-Google SketchUp (awesome 3D models, free download)
-The number 23 (it's the best number)
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What I don't like:
-Profanity (especially when it's just filler in comedy)
-Lewd content and porn (and anyone bragging about it)
-Gory movies (how are they going to get butchered this time?)
-Jerks (you aren't a jerk, are you?)
-Insects (kill them all)
-Dying in video games (and forgetting to save)
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I realize, of course, that this site doesn't have limits on profanity of lewd content. No worries. I'll work around it, and won't join up with RPs rated 18+. If you feel like it will be a problem, let me know BEFORE the RP starts.
3. Other Internet Presence:
You can find me in a couple other places.
Armor Games: MattEmAngel
Steam: club_blizzy
...and Comments here, of course.
See you in another world.
-Matt
1. The Important Stuff: Faith and salvation
I am a Christian. I believe the KJV Bible and that God is real, Jesus died for me, Jesus rose again and offered salvation to the world. Heaven is real, Hell is hot and the only escape is Christ. I accepted salvation the only way you can: by admitting I was a sinner (and I still am), believing that Jesus died for me and rose again, and calling on Him to save me. Anyone can do it anytime and be granted eternal life.
"Matt, why are you saying all of this?" you ask.
Because last time I was here, I did a crap job of establishing that and just tried to 'fit in.' I'm going to add a little more of this to my characters and to my signature, because it's the right thing to do and because there's freedom on these kinds of sites. Not to an extent that interrupts/derails the story, though. Your game, your rules.
2. The Actual Bio:
Hi guys. I'm Matthias Emmanuel Angel, I'm 24, and this is where I spend time when I'm not doing other things (church, homework, studying, video games).
///
What I like:
-Landscape Management (my major)
-Guitar (over a decade of experience and not much to show for it)
-PC Games (gave up on Xbox, no regrets)
-RPGs (I play them too often though)
-Water instead of soda (oooo look at how healthy I am)
-Google SketchUp (awesome 3D models, free download)
-The number 23 (it's the best number)
///
What I don't like:
-Profanity (especially when it's just filler in comedy)
-Lewd content and porn (and anyone bragging about it)
-Gory movies (how are they going to get butchered this time?)
-Jerks (you aren't a jerk, are you?)
-Insects (kill them all)
-Dying in video games (and forgetting to save)
///
I realize, of course, that this site doesn't have limits on profanity of lewd content. No worries. I'll work around it, and won't join up with RPs rated 18+. If you feel like it will be a problem, let me know BEFORE the RP starts.
3. Other Internet Presence:
You can find me in a couple other places.
Armor Games: MattEmAngel
Steam: club_blizzy
...and Comments here, of course.
See you in another world.
-Matt
Most Recent Posts
I was used to the "Latest Reply" column and didn't realize that IC posts have two different columns.
The Town Pants - The Weight of Words
Matt stood up straight and took a few deep breaths. He was still wearing a light blue muscle shirt under his zip-up hoodie, and he was still in his rough jeans and sneakers from last night's walk. He put a hand to his chest and felt the dog tag. His necklace was still there.
Matt made his way over to the mirror and examined himself, leaning heavily against the wall. Someone had definitely hit him in the head. His eyes were bloodshot, his hair was ruffled and he felt exhausted. The rest of him looked well, though. He breathed a sigh of relief to see the dog tag still in place. He blinked. There was a black mark or patch on his neck, just above the shoulder. He ran a hand over it. It was definitely below his skin. He took another deep breath, trying to avoid letting panic set in. It might make him pass out.
He turned his head slightly to examine the woman. Tall, thin, black...hair...He blinked a few more times, trying to clear his vision and mind. There was a woman here, wherever "here" is. He suddenly realized that she had spoken. The words had gone completely over his head.
"What did you say?" Matt asked in a heavy voice. The more exhausted he was, the deeper his voice became.
Matt made his way over to the mirror and examined himself, leaning heavily against the wall. Someone had definitely hit him in the head. His eyes were bloodshot, his hair was ruffled and he felt exhausted. The rest of him looked well, though. He breathed a sigh of relief to see the dog tag still in place. He blinked. There was a black mark or patch on his neck, just above the shoulder. He ran a hand over it. It was definitely below his skin. He took another deep breath, trying to avoid letting panic set in. It might make him pass out.
He turned his head slightly to examine the woman. Tall, thin, black...hair...He blinked a few more times, trying to clear his vision and mind. There was a woman here, wherever "here" is. He suddenly realized that she had spoken. The words had gone completely over his head.
"What did you say?" Matt asked in a heavy voice. The more exhausted he was, the deeper his voice became.
Oh, crap. I didn't realize the notifier was split between "Last IC" and "Last "OOC." I was wondering why you were taking so long to reply. >_< Fail!
Do you need help with some details? Post them here.
The dialogue in this RP moves far too fast for two people. Heck, the dialogue you posted is good enough to be a story. I think you could write the whole thing on your own, to be honest.
You know Agent Coulson isn't dead, right? S.H.I.E.L.D. can bring people back from the dead.
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The Secret War: Non-fandom, modern day thriller setting.
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11 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Interest Checks
Well, post it. Heck, this is a pretty good idea. If the GM never comes back, someone else should start this up.
Matt winced. The side of his head was pounding. He opened his eyes slowly and found himself staring at a white ceiling. He blinked slowly, waiting for his room to come into focus. It didn't. He turned his head to check the alarm clock on his nightstand and noticed that both were missing, as well as the carpet and floor. He blinked again, squinting against light that seemed to be coming from everywhere. It was like someone had run an eraser over his entire room. White walls, white ceiling, white floor, white camera.
Camera?
Matt forced himself into a sitting position and shook his head, trying to remember what had happened last. Late night of studying for exams. An energy drink. A short walk to get his blood flowing. He scowled. What had happened after the walk? And why did his head hurt?
"Man, what was in that energy drink?" he mumbled, twisting to the side and leaning over his bed. He looked up again to see if there really was a camera and noticed a woman. He jumped up in shock, immediately regretting it and grabbing his head. "Rgh...wha...who are you?" he grunted, leaning back against the nearest wall and rubbing his head carefully.
Camera?
Matt forced himself into a sitting position and shook his head, trying to remember what had happened last. Late night of studying for exams. An energy drink. A short walk to get his blood flowing. He scowled. What had happened after the walk? And why did his head hurt?
"Man, what was in that energy drink?" he mumbled, twisting to the side and leaning over his bed. He looked up again to see if there really was a camera and noticed a woman. He jumped up in shock, immediately regretting it and grabbing his head. "Rgh...wha...who are you?" he grunted, leaning back against the nearest wall and rubbing his head carefully.
Gotcha. Thanks.
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