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2 yrs ago
Current Fire Emblem. But STILL on a forum.
5 yrs ago
Fire Emblem. BUT ON A FORUM!
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7 yrs ago
Roleplaying is the only thing that gives meaning to my mediocre existence. And cookies too.
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8 yrs ago
Wants to be a saikyou hero.
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I am a rather middling RPer who likes to believe they are actually at an advanced level. This is of course, nonsense created by my desire to be known as good at something. In otherwords, I'm kinda okay at things and stuff.

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You could always just URL link it, ya know?
I demand to know what happens next!
Ferghus sat silently for a while, after the response from the professor he wanted to take everything in. So there are two groups of us, this is pretty straight forward, makes sense and all that. It allows us to multitask, do more at once, also makes sense. And out of the two cases, this Sam Wenton seemed like a bigger deal. Sure the family had stolen quite a sum of cash and taken some lives as well which is plenty reprehensible, but the terrorist had killed just over triple the amount, he must be one bad man. Ferghus had been ignoring the tough guys as he collected his thoughts, finally he spoke, "I think we, I mean, group one, should go after this terrorist guy. But we'll need more to go on than his name and crimes. I'm talking last known location, expected places for 'im to hit, I want us to be up this fucker's arse." Ferghus had stood up at this point, his earlier relaxed demeanor had changed to one of determination. "Look, we may just be humble students, living our own lives, doing whatever it is to get by. But we have been offered something, something greater than every last one of our penniless lives. We can help people, make a change! Surely that's worth fighting for. I say we work together, cut this in-fighting, each of us can be heroes now." The Irishman's brow furrowed, he spoke more softly, "Or villains." Eager to take on this vigilante selflessness, Ferghus stuck out his hand above the table in the center of the cafe. A certain nervousness of his cliche notions caused him to shake, stuttering slightly as he opened his mouth once more, "We make a pack, on this very night, let's give the evil of this world something to look out for. Now who's with me?" It was clear that Ferghus meant business, perhaps he suddenly came to the realization that each and everyone in the cafe tonight could become like the great comic book legends. Such a thought inspired him, gave his life renewed meaning. However, the Irishman was quite unaware of the hardships to come.
Yeah, well I don't know what the beast is going to do, or why the hell there is suddenly a man with some sort of cazy nanobots still in the buffet hall, I mean really it's dangerous here!
Well I guess it isn't up to me what happens to Kristof, considering that he is unconscious. As for the twins, well they had very little reason to be at this convention (As far as I know) as well as Shela, the little girl with the teddy. That one is also not up to me big GM man.
Whoa there, before introducing any new technology make sure it isn't ridiculously overpowered!
No, do what ever it is that makes sense to do. That is, makes sense in a world of fourth dimensional mumbo jumbo.
Desperate!? Pshh, we could be a party of three and enjoy it I think!
Don't worry about it, life always comes first!
It is just the way things happened. Kristof certainly couldn't have gotten out of the way of such a wave of sound. Sure he might have been able to run backwards, but did he even know what was about to occur? Unlikely. And the pair were just within his grasp. However we owe it to his staunch fortitude that he survived.
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