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1 yr ago
Current Ahsoka been out for weeks now where all the Star Wars rps at
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2 yrs ago
Desire for Star Wars or Stargate roleplay intensifies
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2 yrs ago
Just waiting for the Star Wars RPs to crop up with the fact Kenobi is now out.
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2 yrs ago
Just punch the children. Problem solved.
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3 yrs ago
I don't jusr want Star Wars. I want this: youtube.com/watch?v=YECbFw_…
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S E P

E V I L S C O T T I S H G U Y


So I have been on the Guild for a long, long, long, long, long, long, LONG time. I first joined the OldGuild around, my best guess would be 2012? I've been active in the Star Wars scene on the Guild since then, there have been very few games based around that genre that I haven't at least nosed my way in on. My very first game was a Star Wars game and that's what actually really got me into the Star Wars Franchise.

It's weird to think but I am such a major Star Wars nerd these days, yet before I was on the Guild I wasn't. I got into a Star Wars RP, got onto the Wikia, and then away I went into a spiral of nerd-om that I currently live within. I've grown since then, I game quite a bit, I write when I can. I have a wikia full of a lore to my own original creative universe and play around with some 'cool' comic book nerds.

Active Roleplays:
Ultimate One Universe: Emergence - by @Master Bruce and @Sep

Roleplays I miss:

One Universe: Unlimited - A Marvel/DC Comics Roleplay by @Master Bruce
Ultimate One Universe by @Master Bruce
No Turning Back by Me.
Star Wars: Galaxies at War by Me.
Absolute Comics by a load of people.

Most Recent Posts

Communal Kitchen // Edge Tower // Seattle


Before Eilidh had a chance to respond to his query Kevin came, took a cup of tea, and then sat down with them. Conor thought nothing of it, he had nothing really against the boxer. Nothing for him either. Though he arched an eyebrow when the Gotham man just barged his way right into the middle of the conversation he was having with his fellow Celt. He didn't really care for that, not one bit. Not only that he was barging into a conversation to ask for a favour. Though Julian had warned him that the boxer was blunt when he had initially joined the team.

Conor took another sip from his cup of tea placing it back down on the counter. "I mean. It's possible I suppose, I've not asked Julian a lot about your powerset but from what I know they're mostly chemically induced. I can't guarantee any protection would last very long, or that I could have it done anytime soon. I'd have to try and get a clearer understanding of how your powers work first and then find the right combination of runes to counter that." He looked at Eilidh and his heart sank a little. He had already promised to help her understand her powers, Selene wanted coached on magical theory to try and regain an understanding of her powers and Gabi didn't know if she was possessed by a spirit or had actually been granted the powers of an ancient Mayan God. This was all ontop of the jobs he had to do for Julian to fortify the appartments.

Plus he still had to finish the facade.

He leaned forward towards the boxer. "I guess the bigger question here is, what's in it for me?"




Interacting Directly: Kevin @Deja
Interacting Indirectly: Eilidh @Stormflyx
@Hillan Should we be continuing the SOL stuff at the Penthouse or will there be a post with Julian letting us know about the robbery and to spring the team into action?

Sixteen on three is a fair fight right?


I like how you're trusting Booster Gold to actually have incapacitated someone.
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youtube.com/watch?v=oMCzS0CJGLY&ab_ch…


This means its officially been too long since I've seen that.
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Green Lantern?


Green Lantern?
@metanoia don't worry so much about the Relations man, if you don't have them up just see what everyone else has and freeball it. It's better you post IC than spend ages trying to do work on the sheet then end up feeling bad that you can't keep up.

@rocketrobie2 we've neither seen nor heard of you since you moved your sheet, everything okay over there?
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Yes walkers.

I feel like you know exactly what the battered tin looks, feels, and sounds like as well ahahahaha


My granny has one.

She keeps all her buttons in it. I don't know where the buttons are from, or what they're for but I'm glad they have a home.
Bank of the West
1191 2nd Ave Ste. 120, Seattle


The bank was still and quiet. Lights turned off, the occasional ‘beep, beep, beep’ of the armed security system echoing throughout the building. The floors gleamed and shined from having recently been cleaned, desks were cleared with folders arranged neatly for the next day's work. For now all was still, and all was well.

Suddenly a wall came crashing down, a tall masked figured crashing through it. Three more came after him, shirts torn and bursting with muscle that would make the most ardent bodybuilder feel pathetic in comparison. The lead man turned to the last to come through the wall, pointing at him and then the hole in the wall. “Espera aquí.” The rearguard nodded as the rest of them moved further into the building, at this point the alarm was ringing out, lights had turned on. Yet the three men that pushed their way farther into the bank didn’t seem to care. Barging their way through doors that they barely fit through deeper into the bank until they came to a bank vault. The leader chuckled as he rubbed his hands together, grabbing around the door he chuckled as he started to pull at the door. It creaked and groaned.

Inaudible over the grunting and groaning of the leader trying to pull off the vault door two feet walked through the door, a slight humming of his companion beside him.

“Eh Ehm.” The masked men didn’t seem to notice the sound.

“Eh EHM.” Still nothing. Looking around he picked up a piece of debris and threw it at the leader, it bounced off his head causing them all to turn around to face the new arrival.

“Qué cojones?” The man stood there feeling proud of himself, arms on his hips in the most heroic pose he could think off.

“I believe you’ll find that the bank is now closed.” He flashed the masked men his trademark grin. “I’m going to have to place you all under arrest now.”



“WOAH!” Booster ducked as the man heaved, pulling the door to the vault off its hinges and threw it at him. Barely avoiding it before it went crashing through the wall behind him. Skeets flew up to avoid it lazily.

“Sir, I did advise against this course of action. It is highly unlikely you will be able to take all three in a fair fight.”

Booster scowled up at the robot. “I managed with the one at the wall.”

“That’s because you snuck up on him, sir.”

“I think you’ll find that sneaking up on someone is a perfectl-” A fist crashed into his face. As he had been arguing with the little robot one of the two masked men had decided to take the opportunity to sneak up on him. He spat blood looking up, he rolled to avoid a second blow, landing on his back fists up he threw bolts of energy at the man knocking him back onto his feet. “See Skeets I-”

“Behind you!” Booster pushed up from the ground, his suit allowing him to hover in the air momentarily as the other man came rushing past where he had just been. Boosters smile was wiped on his face when the man in the mask reached up, grabbed Booster's legs and swung him in an arc and down onto the ground.

Skeets hovering above looked down at Booster. “Perhaps I should try and see if the League is finished with their mission and are able to-”

Booster brought his head up to meet that of the man who was now trying to pin him. As he recoiled, Booster fired a blast of energy at the man’s hands that were still clamped around his ankles. The air was knocked out of him as the one from before brought his elbow down on Boosters stomach forcing him to double over.

“No, no. This is fine.”

Rolling to avoid a second blow he managed to find his way onto his feet; just in time to plant his fist squarely in the centre of one of his attackers groin. If they weren’t going to play fair, neither was he.

“Wait, wasn’t there three of them?” Before he knew what happened he felt a foot kick into the square of his back throwing him across the room, head first into a wall where he collapsed into an undignified heap.

“Oh dear, he hates waking up in a heap.” As their attention was now cast towards Skeets, the little robot didn’t hesitate in shooting off through the hole in the wall created by the vault door. If the League wasn’t available to help, surely someone would be.

For real I think her room is quite cosy, lots of blankets with different material and texture, lots of light - maybe a skylight window and some plants. Definitely a really battered old tin full of shortbread.


Mate it better be Walkers shortbread or we're gonna get in a fight.

Also please yes to the skylight, and make it the only room with a Skylight @Lord Wraith.

Got a GM thang going up soon.
@Deja look forward to seeing him announce it in the IC
Changed my sheet so Conors 'library' is a public storage unit. Looking around on the map for reasons I couldn't find a good warehousey type place actually within Seattle.
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