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    1. William Draconius 11 yrs ago

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Killing high value targets...it's been going on for years, not a problem.
I've got two different guys in mind, depending on if you're looking for someone drawn up for AD&D, or someone like assassin's creed style?
Scott, on hearing the announcement, dropped off the tray now empty, and followed the throng of kids towards the danger room. on the way through, he shifted his books from his left arm to his right, popped a piece of bubble gum into his mouth, to distract himself from the day's challenge.
Just don't pull the finger....it'll do. *passes out*
Everyone knows if you want to defeat the Scots...get them drunk, they'll forget where they put the secret weapon.
Don't know if that would fly...might put her with a ballista though....or a catapult.
Vortex, no nukes....at least if you don't eat the rabid wildlife. Also, going with the English, going up against an unnamed Scottish castle in the central highlands.
So, right now we have Kat, RPG, Vortex, paige and me...we can wait for one more person, or I could toss in an NPC to tinker with.

Remember, you're dealing with 14th century weapons, armor and equipment. Ants do crawl inside the armor, so you might want an inn. I'll start cooking up some number for basic starting gear, but if anyone is thinking of something special equipment-wise, let me know. And no, chainsaws are not period.
Scott takes in the chaos, then gets up, exits the room and goes off towards the cafeteria, holding his books. Picking up one of the solid trays carefully, sets out a few items, that look halfway edible, uses his nametag/lunch card to pay for it, and finds a table on the far side, nearly empty. Looking at three small bowls of something, something tan, and something orange, he assumes that ones applesauce, one's some type of jello and a third might be pudding, he looks at a sandwich with mystery meat. Sniffing, he mumbles to himself, At least it isn't mac and cheese, having a bite of sandwich.
Scott takes in the chaos, then gets up, exits the room and goes off towards the cafeteria, holding his books. Picking up one of the solid trays carefully, sets out a few items, that look halfway edible, uses his nametag/lunch card to pay for it, and finds a table on the far side, nearly empty. Looking at three small bowls of something, something tan, and something orange, he assumes that ones applesauce, one's some type of jello and a third might be pudding, he looks at a sandwich with mystery meat. Sniffing, he mumbles to himself, At least it isn't mac and cheese, having a bite of sandwich.
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