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9 yrs ago
Current That moment when you sit down to do a 15 minute picture manipulation and it's an hour and a half later.
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9 yrs ago
Currently working on the OOC for the Legend of the Crimson Dusicyon.
9 yrs ago
"We make our choices, and take what comes. And sooner or later, in ways we can't always fathom, the consequences come back to us" ~ Daud
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9 yrs ago
Busy busy busy. So nice to be writing on a deep level again.
9 yrs ago
Those that have RP'd with me lately, please take a gaze at my Bio. I finally got around to updating it.

Bio



"I burn endlessly, an intextinguishable inferno within the depths of a storm of passion and grace." Septimus Aureous, Captain of the Turian Frigate: Elysium

I've been roleplaying and writing for a little over half my life, and I'm 22. If I come across as cynical, picky, overly willing to write a huge CS, very inquisitive, and even ready to drop an RP out of nowhere, I apologize. I've seen way too many RPs look good only to end up smashing face first into the dirt with almost no explanation to it. I tend to see an impending crash coming from a mile away and will jump ship long before the water reaches my feet.

I enjoy most genres, including Sci-fi, Fantasy, Magic-fantasy, fandom-reworks, modern, sci-fantasy, and most things under the sun. No. I'm not going to partake in highschool or pony or anime roleplays. Outside of those, I tend to take a part in most of what peaks my interest or curiosity.

I am currently involved in an RP surrounding the exploits of the Crimson Dusicyon and her pirate crew.
As well as continuing the adventures of the manic crew of the harpoon in an infinite quest for dat poon tang.

I am currently working on several short stories that I tend to flip back and forth on depending on where I'm leaning.

I'm working on a story involving an Orbital Drop Shock Trooper trapped beneath a hundred kilos of rubble and, with her life mere hours away from being extinguished, she lets her mind wander to her past and her experiences with the dangerous anti-UNSC terrorists. I've taken to call this: Halo ODST: Rebellion.

I am also working on my most deeply thought out world and story: Sonnet of a Damned Cowboy. A story taking place hundreds of years in the future, where the earth is a barren desert due to the earth being cooked alive. The survivors make their own stories as they drive huge caravans of huge mechs called Lancers and deliver supplies from one town to another.

Finally, I am working on a Fallout based story taking place in the frozen north of Canada, old survivors of the Enclave's oppression struggle to survive in the relentless cold. Battle hardened, tired, and cold. They all know that the smallest of mistakes in the frozen wastes will be almost certain death.

Enjoy your day!

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Wait a second.. *reads post carefully* DID YOU SEND A TANK MY WAY?!?!


Yes. Yes I did.

Nikola vs Tank. Go.

*Jumps on the dialogue colors bandwagon*

@Vash

@Demontongue
Characters Nathaniel Norstrom, Travis Ice, and Cyrek Krusek are now MPC, (Multi-player-characters), they can be utilized by anybody as the situation warrants it. All rules of PC characters still apply to them and the such, but because they are relatively undeveloped, they remain as "Orphaned characters" until somebody wishes to take them on as their own developed character.

Again, because they are relatively underdeveloped, if somebody wishes to take them and rewrite them to suit them more, you're more than welcome to. The original characters are already preserved in their respective character posts.
"Step right into the...Danger zone!" The sound of Cyrus' rifle firing and the bolt being cycled filled the warehouse where he still sat, ignoring the fact that he was probably going to bleed out soon. "Danger zone! OW" The sound bounced off of the walls again and echoed back to him, though he helmet kept him from losing his hearing. After his next shot, he nearly off of the beam he was sitting on as he burst into laughter. "Oh my god, his head. Oh man. I hope somebody saw that, it was all like...PPPTHHH. I'm going to have to tell faulkner about that one." He regained his composure and looked back into the scope to kill somebody else advancing on his position. He froze for a moment and looked over the scope and out the window. "Oh shit." He rolled over and off of the beam, barely having time to connect the grapple and rappel down to the floor. The second he touched down the side of the building exploded inward and metal shards rained down onto his head. He dove for cover and got up against a box as the metal monstrosity pushed through what was left of the wall and into the warehouse, spreading smoke and debris everywhere. "A Spider tank?! REALLY?!" he screamed as the tank stepped out of the smoke and fired it's gun at a grouping of boxes near where Cyrus was hiding, obliterating the bombs in them and setting off a chain reaction as the ammunition inside started to go off like fireworks. Cyrus covered his face and tried to shield himself as a string of curses poured out of his mouth. He took at least a half dozen bullets as they went all over the place and screamed as he felt his collar bone break from a bullet smashing into it. Hefting himself up, he sprinted through the pain and smoke across the warehouse. "Shitfuckpissshitwhoreassmotherfucker can't fight a tank, won't fight it. Nope nope nope NOPE! Crap, the woman. DAMN MY SELF RIGHTEOUS SENSE OF HONOR." He screeched to a halt next to where he had lay down the woman soldier from his previous encounter and reached down to lift her up. He lifted her up and onto his shoulder and started to book it. Even though he was a strong man, this woman was heavy in her armor and as he ran, he unstrapped her armor bit by bit.

Making it out of the warehouse and across the alleyway, he reached a door just as the wall he had just came out of exploded as the spider tank drew closer to his position. He panicked and tried to open the door but it wouldn't budge. He couldn't get the strength to bash it down with nameless soldier #3 on his back so he turned and ran around the corner with his knees smashing into his chest as he did. Thankfully, he had chosen the back side of the building instead of the front. Running along, he noticed that the building was a large, empty, @Voltus_Ventus office building. He knew that the building would slow the tank down and just kept running. He hoped that he would run into Cari or something as he did because at the moment, dying by tank was not a way to go.

Least not without some flair at least.

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Though the two were on their last legs, a helping hand from behind them lifted them to their feet. @NuttsnBolts @Caits They'd both look to see the Captain helping them along. He took over for Niesha and hefted Cari himself. Faulkner approached with his rifle at the ready. "General, there is a tank to the west of this building. Deal with it and get it to the western AA. Niesha, scout ahead, find us an escape route. Travis. " The outlaw came from around the corner behind them and approached. "Assist her." The captain commanded and didn't wait for an answer from Niesha or Travis. Faulkner sped off to do as he was told while the captain set down Cari against the wall nice and gently. "You're not done yet." he said and procured a first aid kit from his satchel. He knew she had a lot of cybernetics but she was just as human as the rest of them and the gauze would go a long ways towards keeping her alive.

He paused for a moment and held up her quickly sagging head. "No, look at me, stare at my face, stay awake. Do not close your eyes for a second." He forced her to stare at him while he applied medical gel to her deep wounds. He grabbed an adrenaline pen finally and injected it into her thigh. "Now get up. Come on. Fight's not done yet. We will retake this AA in time, we just need to get to the western AA."
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Would you be interested in recruiting some more adventurers for the upcoming arc? Either by means of secondary characters or new forum members?

Also curious if I would be able to tweak Cari a bit by adding some abilities to her cybernetics or a couple of items (Don't worry, it won't be anything like Yamato Cannon)? I'm assuming that the Doctor will be patching me up at some point and @Voltus_Ventus might be able to install said enhancements later on in the RP. :)


Absolutely! Recruiting will be reopened (It was closed?) when the city is fully under control and everybody will be more than encouraged to create secondary characters and NPCs to flood the city.

Because this is a pirate hub first and a city second, many...lets say "things that people are unhappy we have" may or may not get into the city very very easily ;)

Apologies on the lateness of the post I said I was going to make several days ago. Sorta just put in my two weeks at my poopy job and have to sorta reexamine life and job hunt and blah blah blah boring stuff.
I'll be working on another post after I get off of work. This will both affect the group and reply to cari's actions.

I'm also going to start working on the next arc coming up.
Cheshik turned his light towards where the sound came from, dispelling the shadow that had been encroaching on them. "Metal. light weight. Durasteel." He whispered before whistling for Snickers to come back. It was but a moment before the giant lizard was there again, scanning with his master. "Iisska. We are being hunted."

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"Shit!" Zen screamed as he burst out his door. "Why is it that every time that stupid choir boy walks out the door I have, just HAVE, to get a disturbance in the force?!" He talked to himself as he ran to the armory. He grabbed his armor and garments, suiting up real quick-like before grabbing those Cortosis gauntlets that he had ordered and ran out the door.

Sprinting down the ramp and past the barricade Nyrette and Quin had built up, the two looked at him as he ran by, yelling as he did. "Where are you going?!" Nyrette yelled as Zen sped into the darkness. "Togi's trying to get himself killed again!"

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Moving slowly with Iisska and the pets at his back, Cheshik scanned every inch of the hallway, listening for the slightest sounds that their stalker is making. It was very difficult for Cheshik to pick out the sounds of the hunter between the sounds of the rainstorm outside and the sounds of the building creaking and moaning. They were definitely there however and Cheshik was closing in on him. The Trandoshan, in addition to being a powerful warrior in his own right, was an expert tracker. He had to be to have been a bounty hunter for seven rotations. He had tracked down Iisska from half way across the galaxy before joining with a bounty hunter group to hunt down Quin, which Iisska happened to be partnered with. If it wasn't for the necklace that Iisska wore, the young force user would be dead.

Not even an assassin droid could escape his eye, they left the faintest marks wherever they went, slight disturbances in the room, slight air variances, heat emissions, radiation. Sometimes the pure nothingness in a room was the biggest tip to an assassin droid's presence. Cheshik himself has been hunted by a few in his years as a hunter, he knew the signs by heart as there were few fighters more vicious and now...he had one in his grasp.

He fired his blaster into the darkness at the slightest sound and he heard it impact something before more sounds were made, a droid scrambling for cover. He flashed his light at what was moving and saw the HK Droid get down behind a heap of rubble. "There!" Cheshik fired again at the rubble and rolled at an old piece of furniture, getting down. The droid popped up and fired a heavy barrage at the rest of the group to scramble them, he set his sights on the Togruta first however, standing and sprinting at him. "JEDI SCUM. DIE NOW." Like most assassin droids of this time and age, they were able to detect the stronger well of the force within force users and were able to detect them much more easily than normal pray, thus is why Jedi Hunter droids were created, to create a perfect enemy for the jedi.
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So Grissom is the Duke? O.o



He and Faulkner just spent a lot of time together.

Posted. I hope I'm nailing Grissom correctly for you, @Vash.


Grissom would be more along the longs of "I'M GOING TO RIP HIS HEAD OFF AND SHIT DOWN HIS NECK" about giving Quirke a polite chat, but:

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Stop logging in on my computer >:C


Not my fault you love Fallout 3 on my computer so much. Have to write and lurk imgur from somewhere. Think I could do it from my phone or tablet? PSH.
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