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Postied for Survival Headers are a bit bigger than expected, but im too lazy to change them also noticed that Voroskys CS hasnt been updated in the charrie tab, lugu http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/2414267 here is
Professor Pavel Vorosky - Period 5, Survival
Pavel sat on a large rock on the second floor of his run down concrete building. His campfire spot lay empty, the ring of small stones marking where the fire usually is. Piles of varying wood surround it, tinder, sticks, firewood logs. Today was the first day of class, he was told, he welcomed the young ones. He kept on strumming his guitar, playing a classic amongst his kind. He paused to take a sip out of a bottle containing a clear liquid, then continued playing again. Some students began to arrive, but Pavel just continued to play, only saying, "Take a seat, we will start soon. If you are hungry, have a bite." in his Eastern Slavic accent. He nodded towards a couple unmarked cans of food.
Ineko Irandi - Period, 5 Survival
Armory was not as expected. There was a lot of drama, needless, Ineko thought to himself, if people had kept their calm. He would have been an advocate towards calming down, but there was too much for him to take in. The chatter of the machines present only grew louder as they spoke about various topics. He tried to listen to the tank, and got some dialogue from her, to which he did. She was a somewhat vulgar tank, but nevertheless, Ineko wanted to talk to her. Although he did have opposition from that sort of thing before, many hunters in training often thought him crazy. The lesson, although cut a little short, taught Ineko a couple of things he didn't know about Dust. Previously, all Ineko knew was that it was volatile, and a fuel, pretty much. Elemental properties were lost on him until today, and he looked forward to future lessons. Less so towards future conflict. Ineko, having previously mapped out the campus, walked right to the concrete building that the Survival class was taking place. He thought it was a pretty strange place to host a classroom. He stepped into the dirty building, it was more like an abandoned building than the classroom he was lead to believe. He climbed up a flight of stairs to follow the sound of guitar, and upon entering, a man, presumably Professor Vorosky, was playing the guitar. "Come, come, sit." Ineko did, albeit a somewhat slowly. This was not what he expected.
I'll be posting in a couple of hours.
I was actually thinking of a striped scarf, but Ineko probably has numerous scarves and shemaghs, including polka dot patterned ones. dank lug SIII Squad Leader still isn't around ;_;
First I want to know HOW Sci-fi this is, are we in a Firefly-esc world were theres Guns with bullets and very cowboyish, or are we in like a Mass effect world with all sorts of fancy gadgets, Plez halp b0ss
I want to say more on the Firefly-esque style, but with my own character, Khopesh, I sort of upped the general tech level of the setting. With my fancy laser guns and exosuit. I'm not the GM, but I'll say as long as you don't go ridiculously overboard, it should be fine.
So... When are we starting?
Took some liberties, hope you're okay with that.
all this arguing ic why cant we all be friends ;_;
Added a classroom description for Vorosky's Survival Class to the general GDoc. Here it is if anyone wants to read it, and is too lazy to go to the GDoc.
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