Here bitches, will try to post CS tonight, if not, tomorrow.
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STATUS: Been practicing drawing for a few months now. Biggest tip I can give so far is copy, copy, copy. It really helps you learn the basics in a very hands on way, 7 yrs ago
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Been practicing drawing for a few months now. Biggest tip I can give so far is copy, copy, copy. It really helps you learn the basics in a very hands on way,
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Finally caught up on Rick and Morty. Pretty good shit. It's not every day a cartoon reminds me of my existential crisis.
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The Boarder Patrol in Vermont has more important matters than illegal Mexicans. They have to stop the White Walkers.
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Unborn babies are essentially mech pilots, right?
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You know what's worse then radio Country Music? Country Music Radio hosts.
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No no, you can have a radio call sign, not the name of the aircraft. I'm thinking as far as names go, it could be called the "Covetor" or something.
Alright, edited to be an actual post. GET DEM PICS ED
Ava nodded. Despite her potential, she too wanted at least some sort of fall back weapon. Perhaps she might get a chance to get a weapon, but for now, her abilities and Nemo's apparent aptitude for fighting would have to do. Another member just then appeared at the bottom of the stairs, staring. Ava smiled awkwardly and gave a small wave to the man who apparently was Travis. Not a moment later, Felix came through his rift. Apparently, his mission was a success from the looks of the new member.
"That rift power must be awfully convenient. It would have made my mail runs certainly easier. Does it take much effort to do create them?" Ava said, curious.
"That rift power must be awfully convenient. It would have made my mail runs certainly easier. Does it take much effort to do create them?" Ava said, curious.
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Outcast Mecha RP (about to start, open to a few more CS)
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Forum: Casual Interest Checks
@Dynamo Frokane
WHO DARES SUMMON THE GREAT SKEPIC!?
OH...... ITS YOU........ (dammit, I'm busy making tacos right now,)
I like the idea in concept. There's plenty of potential that not only you could flesh out, but other players could in their backstories. So yeah, you got my interest. I'm game if this takes off.
Takes off.....
*Cries in corner* Don't worry, my little Ava, I shall revive you in this RP! (I jest, I jest)
WHO DARES SUMMON THE GREAT SKEPIC!?
OH...... ITS YOU........ (dammit, I'm busy making tacos right now,)
I like the idea in concept. There's plenty of potential that not only you could flesh out, but other players could in their backstories. So yeah, you got my interest. I'm game if this takes off.
Takes off.....
*Cries in corner* Don't worry, my little Ava, I shall revive you in this RP! (I jest, I jest)
There, posted. So I made my deadline! Right...? Right?
But for real, I'll edit in the actual post tomorrow. My flight today lasted a bit longer than expected, so I'm too tired for it.
But for real, I'll edit in the actual post tomorrow. My flight today lasted a bit longer than expected, so I'm too tired for it.
Krauss pulled himself into the cockpit and hopped into the pilot's seat. Picking up a headset next to him, he told Edward to do the same as he placed his on his head. He then pulled out a preflight check list and began to go through the motions of starting up this beast.
"Alright, alright.... let's see here... electronics, on.... Oil pressure within acceptable ranges, artificial horizon seems to be balanced and good, radio on..... Okay, we're set to start her up." Krauss open his side window and leaned out. "CLEAR PROPS, CLEAR PROPS" he yelled, then turned the starter. The right engine's propeller started to slowly turn, then began to speed up. "CONTACT" he yelled, as he began to adjust the fuel mixture. Just then, the left engine began to start as well.
Soon the VTOL was vibrating slightly as both engines now throttled to idle. Krauss made some fine tuned adjustments to sync the engine's throttle controls perfectly. Once they were properly balanced, pressed the transmit button on his radio.
"This is Atlas One to the Garrloch Bridge, over."
"Atlas One, this is the Bridge of the Garrloch, we read you. Send your traffic."
"We're all set here Garrloch, permission to take off, over?"
"Permission Granted Atlas One, skies are clear, enjoy the view, over"
"Roger that Garrloch, Atlas One out."
With that, Krauss looked to his passengers and smiled. "Let's get our flight underway." Slowly, and with much precision, the aircraft began to lift off of the ground. The ground crew backed away as the VTOL lazily hovered into the air, gradually gaining altitude and distance from the ship. Soon, they were hovering a few hundred feet in the air, the Garrloch now a little ways away from the unique craft. Krauss tapped on Edward's shoulder and pointed the ship.
"This a good angle for you to take a picture, I can shift our positioning if you'd like. Once you get a few good pictures, we'll start putting her through the motions." he said through his headset. The engines were so close and loud, that like many small aircraft, pilots can only really effectively communicate through on board communication systems.
"Alright, alright.... let's see here... electronics, on.... Oil pressure within acceptable ranges, artificial horizon seems to be balanced and good, radio on..... Okay, we're set to start her up." Krauss open his side window and leaned out. "CLEAR PROPS, CLEAR PROPS" he yelled, then turned the starter. The right engine's propeller started to slowly turn, then began to speed up. "CONTACT" he yelled, as he began to adjust the fuel mixture. Just then, the left engine began to start as well.
Soon the VTOL was vibrating slightly as both engines now throttled to idle. Krauss made some fine tuned adjustments to sync the engine's throttle controls perfectly. Once they were properly balanced, pressed the transmit button on his radio.
"This is Atlas One to the Garrloch Bridge, over."
"Atlas One, this is the Bridge of the Garrloch, we read you. Send your traffic."
"We're all set here Garrloch, permission to take off, over?"
"Permission Granted Atlas One, skies are clear, enjoy the view, over"
"Roger that Garrloch, Atlas One out."
With that, Krauss looked to his passengers and smiled. "Let's get our flight underway." Slowly, and with much precision, the aircraft began to lift off of the ground. The ground crew backed away as the VTOL lazily hovered into the air, gradually gaining altitude and distance from the ship. Soon, they were hovering a few hundred feet in the air, the Garrloch now a little ways away from the unique craft. Krauss tapped on Edward's shoulder and pointed the ship.
"This a good angle for you to take a picture, I can shift our positioning if you'd like. Once you get a few good pictures, we'll start putting her through the motions." he said through his headset. The engines were so close and loud, that like many small aircraft, pilots can only really effectively communicate through on board communication systems.
Life: "So, Lexicon, how goes the post?"
Lexicon: "Well, between work and discovering the Dark Souls series...not great."
Life: "Prepare to die."
I'll have a post up Sunday or I shall throw something valuable against a wall. Or something.
Git gud kid and join the glorious Bloodborne master race.
Will post tomorrow.
"Uh.... no. I've never really been in a proper fight before... I only know a little bit on how to fight from my father and some of the villagers. I've gone hunting before, but I don't carry a weapon on me." Ava said, almost disappointing in herself that she didn't even bother to grab a kitchen knife, let alone a proper weapon, before leaving her home.
"But my grandfather did warn me about something. Apparently this," Ava held out her hand. A ball of condensed air began to form in her palm, becoming almost visible. "... power, he called it, can be very dangerous. They kept me from practicing or experimenting with it, especially when I accidentally blew the wall of a barn when I was curious a few years back. But I don't really know much about it, or why I can control the air like this..." she said, at least feeling a little less useless.
"But my grandfather did warn me about something. Apparently this," Ava held out her hand. A ball of condensed air began to form in her palm, becoming almost visible. "... power, he called it, can be very dangerous. They kept me from practicing or experimenting with it, especially when I accidentally blew the wall of a barn when I was curious a few years back. But I don't really know much about it, or why I can control the air like this..." she said, at least feeling a little less useless.
"Hmm.... I think that I'm here for two reasons." she said, after a brief pause of thinking. "I guess first and foremost, to see the world. I've lived in my home village all my life so far. I've never really seen what the rest of the world is like. I've read about it when I could, talked to the rare outside who might stumble into town, but never had the chance to go very far from my home. The mountains of the Alps are pretty much all I know." Ava smiled a bit. "But now, I'm getting the feeling that by the end of this, we'll have seen a lot more than the Austrian countryside. Secondly, I want revenge against the Church. They've hunted my family for generations, calling us abominations and an affront to their beliefs.... " Ava motioned to her large wings. "... I, along with my father and my grandfather, are the last of the Kuriers to carry this curse. It's why I've never left the village I come from in the first place. So when Felix just showed up out of nowhere, offering the save the world and screw over the church, well..." Ava giggled a bit. "You could understand my eagerness."
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