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Ellos.
I'm Stitchblades,
i am Mid casual role player that has a deep love for fantasy, Si-fi
I'm Stitchblades,
i am Mid casual role player that has a deep love for fantasy, Si-fi
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hope that clears everything up everyone
how about for ease everyone just use the elder scrolls calendar
Morning Star
Sun's Dawn
First Seed
Rain's Hand
Second Seed
Mid Year
Sun's Height
Last Seed
Heartfire
Frostfall
Sun's Dusk
Evening Star
Morning Star
Sun's Dawn
First Seed
Rain's Hand
Second Seed
Mid Year
Sun's Height
Last Seed
Heartfire
Frostfall
Sun's Dusk
Evening Star
if you read "grants" latest post fully he explains weapon choice :)
Jackson Greeted Angelica as she approached and did a quick headcount there was only the other Mutant and Randall left to join us, He tried to speak to everyone making sure he knew who was on his team, though he did not really care for who they were or their life stories he did care who he would have to back him up. Jackson had always been a lone wolf when he could help it, but his time as a caravan guard did help in this situation, he often took point during trips from outpost to outpost as the lead guard he knew his way around a gun and how to safely pass through dangerous roads with minimal difficult.
but this was different. The Mojave is different. No this would be more like the job Mr V first hired him for, but a lot longer and more - His train of thought was distracted as the other large mutant approached, Grant if he remembered correctly, Seen as he hadn't really had chance to speak to him before jackson made his way over to him to inquire about this tank of a being that stood in front of him.
"Grant, you all set for the suicide mission that could line your pockets for the next 5 years at least?" he tried to keep a friendly yet stirn tone not show any form of weakness to those who was counting on him to lead them.
but this was different. The Mojave is different. No this would be more like the job Mr V first hired him for, but a lot longer and more - His train of thought was distracted as the other large mutant approached, Grant if he remembered correctly, Seen as he hadn't really had chance to speak to him before jackson made his way over to him to inquire about this tank of a being that stood in front of him.
"Grant, you all set for the suicide mission that could line your pockets for the next 5 years at least?" he tried to keep a friendly yet stirn tone not show any form of weakness to those who was counting on him to lead them.
Kinda like me though i admit my beard is not as impressive..yet xD
well i like active rps, and hate it when posts get to spars/slow replies, but then again i'm used to rping on MMO's and what not so its a lot more fast paced haha
Preferred Name: Daman
Age: 17
Date of Birth: 13th Evening star
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Sexuality: -unknown (will leave it open for character development)
Titles: Bjomolf (means bearwolf)
Affiliations: Woodsman
Prior Affiliations: Woodsman apprentice
Strongest Quality: two handed axe
Tattoos: he has a bare Paw on his left shoulder
Item you hold closest: His axe, you never know when he may need it
Base Alignment: chaotic Neutral
Personality description: Daman is a strong willed character, He was always a bit of a troublemaker, he grew up in the woodsman trade so education wasn't the easiest to come by but luckily his village had a scholar that came around twice a month to teach the children, though no hes no genius he has enough knowledge to engage in a intelligent conversation.
Abilities and Powers: His strength was one to rival Gods his father used to say. he could cut a fully grown tree in 3 swings without breaking a sweat. This made combat rather easy. BUT due to his larger size Agility was an issue, he often found it hard to go in caves for fear of getting stuck and fighting against a lighter quicker opponent Daman could possibly be harmed.
Equipment: A large two handed axe and a smaller one handed axe
Miscellaneous: loves to sing
Brief Biography: Daman was born into the woodsman trade, Just like his father and his father before him. As soon as he was able to wield a small axe he worked. the small axe mind you didn't last long by age 12 Daman was cutting down some of the larges tree's in the forest with ease by age. the strength required in this labour intensive job built his muscles up to the largest in the village, for his age earning the nickname Bjo meaning bear. He often would end up protecting the village from lone wolfs that strayed to far far from the forest so people started adding molf to his nickname earning him the title Bjomolf meaning bearwolf.
the few days a month he managed to get of work, he would spend his time learning from the scholar that came to the village, from his pay and what his father could spare Daman bought some books to carry on learning at night when the scholar left, over the years he managed to learn enough history of the kingdom to teach little ones and a tin bit about politics so he knew about how the kingdom worked. and more importantly how the treaty with the dragons worked, Maybe it was best on the day of the choosing he was selected. maybe he could work away out of this tyrannical way of life.
Friends: Most of the kids in his village
Family: His father and mother both woodsmen /carpenters
Enemies: Cedric a boy from his village that was jealous about his strength and often tried to pick fights with him,
Age: 17
Date of Birth: 13th Evening star
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Sexuality: -unknown (will leave it open for character development)
Titles: Bjomolf (means bearwolf)
Affiliations: Woodsman
Prior Affiliations: Woodsman apprentice
Strongest Quality: two handed axe
Tattoos: he has a bare Paw on his left shoulder
Item you hold closest: His axe, you never know when he may need it
Base Alignment: chaotic Neutral
Personality description: Daman is a strong willed character, He was always a bit of a troublemaker, he grew up in the woodsman trade so education wasn't the easiest to come by but luckily his village had a scholar that came around twice a month to teach the children, though no hes no genius he has enough knowledge to engage in a intelligent conversation.
Abilities and Powers: His strength was one to rival Gods his father used to say. he could cut a fully grown tree in 3 swings without breaking a sweat. This made combat rather easy. BUT due to his larger size Agility was an issue, he often found it hard to go in caves for fear of getting stuck and fighting against a lighter quicker opponent Daman could possibly be harmed.
Equipment: A large two handed axe and a smaller one handed axe
Miscellaneous: loves to sing
Brief Biography: Daman was born into the woodsman trade, Just like his father and his father before him. As soon as he was able to wield a small axe he worked. the small axe mind you didn't last long by age 12 Daman was cutting down some of the larges tree's in the forest with ease by age. the strength required in this labour intensive job built his muscles up to the largest in the village, for his age earning the nickname Bjo meaning bear. He often would end up protecting the village from lone wolfs that strayed to far far from the forest so people started adding molf to his nickname earning him the title Bjomolf meaning bearwolf.
the few days a month he managed to get of work, he would spend his time learning from the scholar that came to the village, from his pay and what his father could spare Daman bought some books to carry on learning at night when the scholar left, over the years he managed to learn enough history of the kingdom to teach little ones and a tin bit about politics so he knew about how the kingdom worked. and more importantly how the treaty with the dragons worked, Maybe it was best on the day of the choosing he was selected. maybe he could work away out of this tyrannical way of life.
Friends: Most of the kids in his village
Family: His father and mother both woodsmen /carpenters
Enemies: Cedric a boy from his village that was jealous about his strength and often tried to pick fights with him,
Okat guys thanks for the advice xD hope you are all enjoying it
Name: Professor James Marco ( Professor J For short
Age: 47
Equipment:
An array of portable scientific equipment that he uses to study Sphax
Projective goggles and apron.
A Prototype Exoskeleton
A small baring Sphax Pistol
Role on the ship: Scientist
Personality: James is one of these scientists that can go from deadly serious on the verge of a discovery to as giddy as a school boy in 0.5 seconds. He takes his work so serious and thinks everyone else should to. He loves nothing more than working on something that could blow up and kill the ship if he's not careful.
History: James Started life in a rather dismal trading outpost, he was told from birth that his life would always be here and he wasn't to expect anything great from himself par good trade. This got him thinking and over the years he tried to do something with his life, until his father traded with a man who gave him a Sphax scientist book, James spent the next year or so reading everything he could on Sphax by age 18 he had built his own Sphax pistol, though it blew up almost instantly. He then managed to get passage to the sphere of learning, the hub of all scientific knowledge where he studied for many years learning all that there was about Sphax.
On the day James became Professor James Marco he left the sphere and went out looking for new ways to harness Sphax make new inventions, he wanted to become the best Sphax scientist that ever lived. Most people thought he was mad. Though be it true this never stopped James he hopped from one ship to another trying to find out more and more about Sphax. Until one day he joined the crew of pirates who forced him to build a powerful Sphax Cannon capable of destroy all its path. Fearing for his life he built the cannon but never finished connecting it all up meaning if anyone tried to fire it the entire ship and crew would be destroyed. Thankfully No one did and the next time the pirates made port, James slipped off the ship and hid upon the Marassa hoping to escape the pirates, turns out this ship was perfect for James a Sphax harvester.
He finally requested to join the crew and has been sailing under Captain Rouge for the past 12 years
Age: 47
Equipment:
An array of portable scientific equipment that he uses to study Sphax
Projective goggles and apron.
A Prototype Exoskeleton
A small baring Sphax Pistol
Role on the ship: Scientist
Personality: James is one of these scientists that can go from deadly serious on the verge of a discovery to as giddy as a school boy in 0.5 seconds. He takes his work so serious and thinks everyone else should to. He loves nothing more than working on something that could blow up and kill the ship if he's not careful.
History: James Started life in a rather dismal trading outpost, he was told from birth that his life would always be here and he wasn't to expect anything great from himself par good trade. This got him thinking and over the years he tried to do something with his life, until his father traded with a man who gave him a Sphax scientist book, James spent the next year or so reading everything he could on Sphax by age 18 he had built his own Sphax pistol, though it blew up almost instantly. He then managed to get passage to the sphere of learning, the hub of all scientific knowledge where he studied for many years learning all that there was about Sphax.
On the day James became Professor James Marco he left the sphere and went out looking for new ways to harness Sphax make new inventions, he wanted to become the best Sphax scientist that ever lived. Most people thought he was mad. Though be it true this never stopped James he hopped from one ship to another trying to find out more and more about Sphax. Until one day he joined the crew of pirates who forced him to build a powerful Sphax Cannon capable of destroy all its path. Fearing for his life he built the cannon but never finished connecting it all up meaning if anyone tried to fire it the entire ship and crew would be destroyed. Thankfully No one did and the next time the pirates made port, James slipped off the ship and hid upon the Marassa hoping to escape the pirates, turns out this ship was perfect for James a Sphax harvester.
He finally requested to join the crew and has been sailing under Captain Rouge for the past 12 years
I Am a Fallout lover like many i joined the trend in Fallout 3 and clocked up many hours on both 3 and nv so i do know what i'm talking about xD i just worry that i'm running it funny or wrong in terms of rping xD
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