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1 yr ago
Current @SaltSight Game was Astlibra: Revision. Found it on sale bundled with another game I've been wanting so I gave it a shot and got like, straight indie JRPG of the early 2000s injected into my veins.
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1 yr ago
Hate that strange ennui that hits after 100%'ing a really, really good game. Good time was had, but man am I glad it can't mess my sleep schedule up anymore.
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3 yrs ago
Rich people blood sports is how the Oscar's should always have gone. As a hot blooded american man I cant sleep at night without witnessing violence of some kind.
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3 yrs ago
So true. Anyways, play Lancer!
3 yrs ago
Final Fantasy: Stranger in Paradise is the funniest shit I've ever seen while also not being a bad game. Just crack open some cold ones with the boys, blare Limp Bizket, and Kill Chaos.

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OOC is up!

Also Waluigi, Fire beats Wind because Fire eats Oxygen, which in fantasy world means it eats that air like I eat my own words.
Crew NPCs:
-Reserved for Non-Crew NPCs-








-The Zweite Junta-





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This is a story of a world that was never meant to be, of a world that never saw the ground so far below the pearl white clouds. Rebirth and Destruction, again and again have shaped the Sky into a myriad of nations, races, and ideals that have butted heads since time immemorial. The history of the Precursors lost, buried amidst cannon fire and a maelstrom of fire.

Beyond this place, beyond this strife lies the home of the Gods, Estalucia, the fabled Kingdom of Gods. A place none have seen, but is whispered about in closed privacy, as a land of dreams, of undiscovered riches, magical knowledge beyond human comprehension, and perhaps even the secret to Divinity itself. It is rumored that the map to it was scattered far across the Blue Beyond, guarded by the watchdogs of the ancient precursors, the Astrals, and that those who lay claim to the pieces lay claim to Paradise itself.

Now, with the ancient race of Astrals all but extinct, Skyfarers from around the world scope the Grim Basin’s edge, searching in vain for a way to cut through the violent storm in search of the promised land. Take up arms, Skyfarer. Your dream lies just beyond the setting sun.




Current Scenario: Colony of the Overgrown Island: Malovarna
Crash landed onto an island a fair distance to the northwest of Ziggurat, the crew soon finds themselves in a battle against the elements, as mysterious rumblings shake the island. The townsfolk know little, but they fear that Zweite is somehow behind it. Deep within the island, an ancient power stirs, its endless rest interrupted.

Ongoing Side Stories:
None


























Current Elements:
Fire: Guess Who, The 42nd Gecko
Wind: Skyrte, Awesomoman64
Earth: Open, Open
Water: Ammokkx, Open
Darkness: Open, Open
Light: Enkryption, Suku
@Bushman501, @Guess Who, @Enkryption, @Suku

An amused smirk crossed Xerxes' lips, his axe clashing with Hal's, guarding with a single hand, having stepped back to intercept both axes with his own. "Ten Years, hmm...That makes you Odysseus. Well then, Oh Great Hero who took ten years to cross something as little as a sea, let's have our duel be uninterrupted," he said as a snap of his fingers resounded throughout the gymnasium, a hollow, low pitched sound that seemed to echo and reverberate, the floor seeming to shake...

Finally speared through its heart, Xerxes' steed fell, slumping over, tusks broken, jaw shattered, foot sliced, and fully pierced through its body. A rather pathetic sight to behold...or at least it would be, had it not immediately start breaking back down into its Spirit Form, fading from existence in a stream of glittering golden particles. The conflict that resolved, thankfully, without bloodshed between Maggie and McQueen had resulted in the Lancer class card he had been in possession of flying from his body, going to the bleachers where Tsukiya still hid. Floating before her, the gilded card spun ever so slightly, as if waiting to be reclaimed by her. However, just before any kind of reunion could occur, a powerful rumbling shook beneath her feet, and, in a singular moment, a bony hand erupted and reached out for her ankle, gripping it powerfully. Glowering at her from the hole it resided in, a skeleton's empty eyes glowed with a ghostly pale green light, adorned in fine robes of purple.

"More! More! Rise and serve me, those who bear the title of The Immortal! Kill once more in my name, Athanaton Ten Thousand!" Xerxes said, his smirk growing wider as more holes in the floor burst open, with skeletons literally beginning to flood the gymnasium, starting from the end opposite of the Class Card Holders. Makoto was the first to fire into the crowd of the growing legion, defeating one with a direct hit from another rock spear. However, the defeated skeleton was quickly replaced by another one, rising from the same hole it had emerged from. "There'll be no end to this...They're regenerating..."

"No. Worse. When defeated, they are simply replaced immediately. If they were simply regenerating, damaging them fast enough would work, but...Any damage to their numbers just results in reinforcements...a True Immortal Army." Zosimos replied in his mind, before Makoto got to launching more earthen spears, just trying to push their forces back. That wouldn't do however, as different kinds began pushing up, the holes continually sprouting closer to him, Rebecca, and Maggie. The legion only grew, and as the gymnasium filled more, their ranks shifted, many of the most basic, unclothes skeletons offering their mass to others, melding and congealing into horses made of human bone, their wailing skulls settling as the hearts of the beasts.


Xerxes' laughter filled the rafters as he glowered down at Hal, before kicking him squarely in the gut and retreating back a pace. "Come then, Greek Wanderer. Their anguish will flavor this bout. If you want them to live...then I suppose you had best come at me with everything you have." he said, his tone seeming to carry the message of: "As if you could" to Hal's ears. Before he could ponder though, Hal would find himself suddenly pressured by Xerxes' blows, the King of Persia's axe slicing through air as easily it could flesh. Each strike was precise, aimed at a joint, and happened so quickly that Hal had little time to focus on attacking rather than defending. However, there was only so much room up on the rafters...and a legion of warriors awaited below, those who were waiting to come to the front merely observing, and having their spears pointed up at where Hal was coming.

Falling from the edge of that rafter meant death.
Alright! Thank you all for your interest, I'll get onto making the OOC, and it should be up by tomorrow.


Strap in buckaroos, we're heading for the sky!

If anybody would like to reserve an element or anything, feel free.



♫♪
This is a story of a world that was never meant to be, of a world that never saw the ground so far below the pearl white clouds. Rebirth and Destruction, again and again have shaped the Sky into a myriad of nations, races, and ideals that have butted heads since time immemorial. The history of the Precursors lost, buried amidst cannon fire and a maelstrom of fire.

Beyond this place, beyond this strife lies the home of the Gods, Estalucia, the fabled Kingdom of Gods. A place none have seen, but is whispered about in closed privacy, as a land of dreams, of undiscovered riches, magical knowledge beyond human comprehension, and perhaps even the secret to Divinity itself. It is rumored that the map to it was scattered far across the Blue Beyond, guarded by the watchdogs of the ancient precursors, the Astrals, and that those who lay claim to the pieces lay claim to Paradise itself.

Now, with the ancient race of Astrals all but extinct, Skyfarers from around the world scope the Grim Basin’s edge, searching in vain for a way to cut through the violent storm in search of the promised land. Take up arms, Skyfarer. Your dream lies just beyond the setting sun.



If my random esoteric rambling didn't scare you off, hey, welcome to my dumb little idea for a Granblue Fantasy roleplay.

For those of you who aren't in the know, Granblue Fantasy is a Japanese mobile game (wait don't leave) with a high fantasy world set in a sprawling sky-world dotted with numerous islands free floating in the air, with a number of races populating them. In these treacherous skies filled with violent storms, monsters, and the occasional Island God getting a little pissed and going on a rampage, Skyfarers are the archetypal adventurers/explorers/bounty hunters that perform jobs for hire, explore ancient ruins, and generally be badasses that go and make the world more livable for the not-so-badass.

Estalucia, homeland of the ancient Astral race is a fantastical paradise at the farthest ends of the sky, inaccessible save for those who have all the fragments of the map to get there, guarded by the uplifted Demigods called Primal Beasts, or Primals. These dangerous beings carry with them the secrets to lead you to their ancient master's home, and are willing to fight to take that secret to the grave.

In this rp, you would be playing as fledgling Skyfarers that, for story reasons, band together in a crew in order to overcome obstacles on your path to get to that sweet, sweet god kingdom. Along the way there will be NPCs controlled by me that will join the crew, giving players options to interact with and learn from if they so choose. At max, the player cast size will be capped at 12, allowing for 2 characters of each element to be playable amongst the cast.














<Snipped quote by The Irish Tree>

ALL GIRLS CAN BREATHE BEAMS!

It's only that most do it on certain days of the month...

ALSO good thing she isn't depressed or anything, or otherwise you'd be seeing something like this.



W-What kind of beams are only shot on certain days of the month!?

Also, I really need to watch Shin Godzilla. I love the decaying look that version has.
Magnus' poultry projectiles are helping.

Also beams.
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