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Taking a pretty permanent hiatus. Thanks for all the stories!
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5 yrs ago
Feelin' pretty fine, feelin' pretty sharp.
5 yrs ago
Blizzard Entertainment supports the tyrannical government of China. Blizzard Entertainment ends the careers of those who dare dissent against their chinese overlords. And they're not the only ones...
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5 yrs ago
Got to get back into the swing of the things
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5 yrs ago
In other news, Republicans in Oregon have laid siege to the state capital, shutting down the democratic process. They have the support of right-wing militia groups who have shot at police before.
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Bio
I've been on and off this website for six years now. Right now I've only barely got time for one RP, and even then I mess that up. Trying to be more consistent and online more often, because I really do enjoy online roleplaying. Hopefully, one day I'll be able to write as much as I used too. Until then, I shall brood gloomily in the shadows.
Life goes on! Hobbies change and so do schedules. I hate ghosts, so I'm trying to put myself to rest as best I can with a status and bio officially marking my departure. If I'm going to do any writing, it's going to be working on that book I always wanted to finish.
'Oh, Bok, could you kill this wolf without using your favorite weapon?'
Whatever, Tovo. Bok watched resentfully as he paraded his catch around down and all the annoying children asked to touch the stupid wolf. Bok could probably catch a wolf, if he wanted too. How hard could it be? If Tovo and that friend of his Bok forgot the name of could catch a wolf, then so could Bok. Well, he didn't want too right now and he needed to train if he was going to prove himself in the big fight that was going to happen soon.
He wandered off to look for something to do and he saw Taurl, who Bok knew was going to be leading the raid, and some other goblin he didn't know the name off.
Bok propped his elbow against his club, Basher, and examined his nails while whistling an extremely casual tune in order to catch Taurl's attention. For what, exactly, Bok didn't know but he wanted to impress as many people before and during the fight as possible if his reputation was going to go up.
Name: Smyrnoi Ruznet Country of origin: Russia Class (AKA Specialty): Apothecary Appearance:
also known as 'Lazarus' from the failed video game 'Evolve'.
Bio: Smyrnoi was a combat medic serving in the Russian military before the Entity took over. He saw service in various parts of the middle-east and there he honed his skill under fire and as a medic. He saw friends die, but he saved many due to his skill. This would come in handy.
Then a galactic empire of aliens have come to Earth and have made it their home. Smyrnoi didn't want anything to do with that. They came, they snuck around, they did their sneaky bullshit and now they own the world. Smyrnoi and many other true russians didn't buy it, not for a second. So they went to where even the Entity would not follow- the Siberian wasteland. It is dangerous out there. Building a new society free from xeno scum influence was difficult, and people were injured often whether by physical trauma or disease. They needed a doctor and Smyrnoi was there to help. Soon there were several established communities in the wasteland of eastern Russia, hidden away from the Emergence Entity's evil eyes. Ruznet travelled west and found his way into the Griffin project as an Apothecary.
Personality: Ruznet will heal you. It's what he does- he's good at it. You want to get better? Alien goo all over your face? Crying out for your mama? Smyrnoi does not care. Shut up. You want to get better or not? Screaming for morphine will not get you better, he can tell you that much. He is good with the nanites and the gasses and the medicine juices, terms and processes that would go over your thick-boned head. So shut up and let him sow your leg back on, okay? He confronts his grim work with a dry sense of sardonic humor.
i mean that's vague as hell but i wanted to get a consensus among a lot of people because a wolf running around would be big trouble. maybe it's a concussed wolf?
Name: Smyrnoi Ruznet Country of origin: Russia Class (AKA Specialty): Apothecary Appearance:
also known as 'Lazarus' from the failed video game 'Evolve'.
Bio: Smyrnoi was a combat medic serving in the Russian military before the Entity took over. He saw service in various parts of the middle-east and there he honed his skill under fire and as a medic. He saw friends die, but he saved many due to his skill. This would come in handy.
Then a galactic empire of aliens have come to Earth and have made it their home. Smyrnoi didn't want anything to do with that. They came, they snuck around, they did their sneaky bullshit and now they own the world. Smyrnoi and many other true russians didn't buy it, not for a second. So they went to where even the Entity would not follow- the Siberian wasteland. It is dangerous out there. Building a new society free from xeno scum influence was difficult, and people were injured often whether by physical trauma or disease. They needed a doctor and Smyrnoi was there to help. Soon there were several established communities in the wasteland of eastern Russia, hidden away from the Emergence Entity's evil eyes. Ruznet travelled west and found his way into the Griffin project as an Apothecary.
Personality: Ruznet will heal you. It's what he does- he's good at it. You want to get better? Alien goo all over your face? Crying out for your mama? Smyrnoi does not care. Shut up. You want to get better or not? Screaming for morphine will not get you better, he can tell you that much. He is good with the nanites and the gasses and the medicine juices, terms and processes that would go over your thick-boned head. So shut up and let him sow your leg back on, okay? He confronts his grim work with a dry sense of sardonic humor.
so, since you told Bok to not kill the wolf with the only weapon he has, how about he leaves and comes back to find the wolf missing? Would that lead to shenanigans? or he could just rib-smash it to death
Bok spotted movement in the forest as he patrolled around the large village. His eyes went wide, then very narrow, and he held Basher high above his head as his big eyes searched the dark forest.
"Who's there!?" He shouted into the forest, briefly attracting the attention of a few sundy goblins. Eventually, the dark shape came into view. It was two goblins carrying a...wolf?
Bok held Basher in one hand, resting the big end on the dirt.
"Tovo?" He said, looking at the wolf. He glanced at the other goblin, making a vague gesture. "...You?"
Staring at the wolf, he saw it's sides expand with breath. "It's still alive, you gibbons." He hefted his club over his head and walked over to it, preparing to smack it over the head.
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[s]I've been on and off this website for six years now. Right now I've only barely got time for one RP, and even then I mess that up. Trying to be more consistent and online more often, because I really do enjoy online roleplaying. Hopefully, one day I'll be able to write as much as I used too. Until then, I shall brood gloomily in the shadows.
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Life goes on! Hobbies change and so do schedules. I hate ghosts, so I'm trying to put myself to rest as best I can with a status and bio officially marking my departure. If I'm going to do any writing, it's going to be working on that book I always wanted to finish.
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><div class="bb-center"><img src="https://thumbs.gfycat.com/ClearcutNaturalFrenchbulldog-size_restricted.gif" /></div><br><br>	<span class="bb-s">I've been on and off this website for six years now. Right now I've only barely got time for one RP, and even then I mess that up. Trying to be more consistent and online more often, because I really do enjoy online roleplaying. Hopefully, one day I'll be able to write as much as I used too. Until then, I shall brood gloomily in the shadows. </span><br><br>Life goes on! Hobbies change and so do schedules. I hate ghosts, so I'm trying to put myself to rest as best I can with a status and bio officially marking my departure. If I'm going to do any writing, it's going to be working on that book I always wanted to finish. </div>