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Thread: How Can I Help You?  (Candira/Vengir)

Let's see... well, I go out and see my favorite band when they have a show in town. I see classic movies when they're running at the historic theater. I bowl on occasion. And I've been thinking about signing up for a kick-boxing class. I go back and forth on that a lot. It seems like it would be empowering, but then, so would any physical activity, really. She shrugged and took another bite of her meal, watching him. What's your major again? I know I've asked before, but I can't quite remember.
Thread: How Can I Help You?  (Candira/Vengir)

Psychology. I'm interested in become a psychiatrist to help people deal with stress and addictions. and you should join the kick-boxing class. he took another bite of his sandwich, halfway through it. It's a great means of releasing stress and anger. besides, you never know when you might need to defend yourself. he gave another innocent smile. Classic movies are great to watch. Bowling can always be fun. Whose your favorite band? he asked. he responded to everything like he was making a list of it all in his mind.
Thread: SPACE PIRATES!!!!

Wow, you really have thought it all out! I'm interested.
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Yeah. I have a tendency to do that, lol. Anyway, hooray for interest... hopefully there will be more!
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Im am very interested DA. Hope we get enough peoples to join this
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Hey, Nicky! 3 Sweet for more interest!!! Woohoo!!! I hope we get more too.
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I have a question. Which side are the villains?
Thread: SPACE PIRATES!!!!

I would say they are technically for themselves. They merely get a paycheck from The Illuminati, etc. because they are turning in outlaws to them. But I don't necessarily see them always being on their side per se. Some might be. But I wouldn't say it's a requirement. Ohhh.... ooops. I was thinking you were talking about the mercenaries being villains. LOL. Anyway, are you referring to the outlaws and pirates then? If so, then again, I'd say they are for themselves as well. I would say more than likely they aren't fans of The Illuminati at all. Some might be 'good', some might be truly 'evil'. I think you could have quite a spectrum of outlaws.
Thread: SPACE PIRATES!!!!

I do love how you named a planet after the ferryman of the Underworld. 3 I'll take a bite at this.
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3333333333 YAY a bite! And it's one from Hahvy! hugs I hope we get more! And yep..... All my planets are named for the Greeks. Glad someone noticed. 3333333333333333 Also, if people know of anyone who might be interested... now might be a good time to spread the word nudge hehe. If we get some decent interest because right now only 3 people have shown interest and I'm not even sure how interested that interest is if you get my meaning. Because I can put up a character profile templatethread if it'll help. I have one I tend to use and then tweak for the groups I run. Also, given the way this one will be with the various planets and such, I envision it to hopefully be a multi-thread group RP. And we will DEFINITELY be using headers and a tagging system. But anyway, let's get the interest rolling!!!! Also, what sorts of roles are people interested in playing? Are people interested in playing more than one character? curious minds want to know XD
Thread: SPACE PIRATES!!!!

Cool setting I think I am interested in this. I think two characters would be my max. I got some ideas for one character, a civillian, and vague ideas for one other either pirate or bounty hunter.
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You know me, DA. I gotta play some sort of outlawsome screws looseinteresting individual. D Hopefully we will get a bit more interest. It sounds like a fun RP.
Thread: SPACE PIRATES!!!!

AWESOME! INTEREST HAS BEEN REVIVED!!! I'll post a character template then and see if that makes interest thrive even more. And again, spread the word. If anyone knows of anyone else who might be interested, don't hesitate to let them know about this.
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For those interested in making and submitting characters for approval.......
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This post is directed to imran102 re question in character profile thread about images since I'm going to delete your post in there as it doesn't belong in there. If you read the template, in the parenthetical, it mentions the specifications for images -- real life images only, 150h x 100w pixel size. Of course, the size doesn't have to be 100, but please try to be close as these images are to be used for your headers. And images don't have to be 100 real life so long as they look EXTREMELY realistic. Since this is scifi, I get that not all character might be human or in standard costuming. So, I get that people might want some sort of artistic styling. But PLEASE. If you go that route, keep it to an artistic styling that could almost be confused for real. In other words, no anime or anything that is obviously 'fake'.
Thread: SPACE PIRATES!!!!

I have no idea what my charcter will be yet. But DA you know that I only play with gay male character Dont judge me Please Hope someone will like to be my character's partner?
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Made a profile
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I need to approve the profile first. Please submit it to me before you post them. It says this in the post. Thank you.
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And that's more than fine, Nicky! Just like mine are always females, hehe! XD
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I meant that I made a profile in the profile thread.
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I know. And you're supposed to PM me the profile first before you post it. I need to approve it.
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We can start discussing things in OOC now, I think, instead of in here. Made a thread for it.
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Space pirates, y'say? Hmm, I think I'll have to take a closer look at this thread! I'm a sucker for sci-fispace games. I'll probably play some kind of engineer or mr.fixit character...
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Awesome! Please do. We now have a character profile thread and an OOC thread. So be sure to check those out as well.
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Thread: Trouble some Kitty Meister

Jessika placed a pale slender hand upon the large door of Dwma main doors. She just recently enrolled and was taking advantage of the early opening of the academy doors to have a look around. She wondered whether or not this academy would benefit someone of her stature and skill. Then again there was the legendary Frank Stein . One of the few outstanding Miesters to ever grace the academy. Her lips quirked slightly in a amused smile. Green eyes dancing along the shadows that played upon the large door. With one simple push she opened the door, before slipping in. Early mornings, a normal hour for her. Even as a young child she would torment her family till they roused. Narrowing her eyes she fought off the memory that the madness refused to release her of. Her family succumbing to madness, and she having to end them all till she was the last of her clan. But even now she fought with some of the madness that was slowly releasing her. Sighing she dragged her slender clawed hand through her thick black hair, where few streaks of orange marked the ink as it hung loosely around her shoulders. which were bare due to the white buttoned dress top, which was opened a few buttons at the top and bottom, revealing a gracious amount of cleavage that would rival any grown woman, and then the flat of her tone abdomen, showing the small dip of her naval. Hidden at along her left should, running a good seven inches was a scar. One that nearly cost her her life.. Her school girl skirt spreading around her thighs, white stockings clinging to the fine contours of her calves, along her knee and ends just before meeting the skirt, then finally knee high heeled boots finished her wears. Humming more to herself Jessika made her way down long corridors, turning lefts, and rights, checking out each room before pausing at the Nurses room. Pushing open the light door before walking into the room. Looking through each cabinet and its many drugs that was contained within. Hmmm they don't have any, what a pity. She frowned to her self. folding her arms along her ribcage. She would of thought of all places that here at the academy they would have something to control the madness. But one such as she could never be so lucky.
Thread: Trouble some Kitty Meister

Stein Sighed as He headed through the City Streets, Lord death had Asked him to Come to the Academy, and Perhaps Find any Meisters who had similar Talents to him, Although he Failed to see Lord Death's Reasoning behind all of this, He Thought it best not to ask Questions. Either Way.. I Might find a few interesting Experiments. Perhaps even a few dissections. He Smirked a little to himself as he Approached the Academy. He Took a short Cut down an alley way and Lit a Cigarette, He had failed to maintain Giving them up, he Liked smoking them as a Slight Break from his own thoughts, a get away from the Monsters within. He sighed as he Flicked a bit of Dust and cobweb from the Dim alleyway off of the stitched shoulder of his White Lab coat. He Smiled as he saw the Academy Come into view. Right then.. It seems I may as well go see what Lord Death wants of Me.. I hoped the Medusa Issue was the last of it. He sighed as he remembered her. That Beautiful.. Insane, Psychotic Woman.. He shook the thoughts from his head, Twisting his Bolt a little as he Focused. Onwards. I Must move onwards. He Sighed and headed into the Academy through the Large Doors.
Thread: Trouble some Kitty Meister

Her green gaze once more searched the cabinet, hoping that the early morning was just keeping her mind asleep. That perhaps she had miss looked. Pursing her lips she took in the little pill bottles. With a small sigh and a notable grumble she gave up. This was not just something one could easily bring up to another. That Asura madness had seeped so deeply within her and her family that It had yet to drain from her. Her family had been to far gone. And she had with sadness and hesitation put their lives to an unfortunate end. Leaving her the only one remaining of her tiger clan. Sure there could be more. But there wasn't any that she knew of with the blood of the black tiger. Brushing away wayward strands she turned on her heels. Leaving the nurses office and proceeded once more down the hall. Her hands clenched rhythmically at her side. 'shh girls soon we will feed you' She murmured knowing that within her held weapons, and she needed Keshin eggs to tame there feisty nature. Jessika slowed when she saw a wall of plaques. Some read completes while others said in progress. Was this jobs, some missions that Lord Death needed completely. Speaking of which where was this Lord Death she was sure he wanted to meet her, or was he having another stand in his place. She truthfully didn't care one way or another. Her eyes skimmed along the wall of missions. Perhaps she would be assigned one, so it didn't leave her to go out there to hunt. Always seemed a lot better when the out come out side of personal gain was better. So she simply waited to know what next to do. Should she wait here or should she keep walking around the dark halls of Dwma academy.
Thread: Trouble some Kitty Meister

Stein Sighed as he Stubbed out his cigarette as He walked through the corridors slowly, the Halls were Dead, and there was still a good half an hour of Peace here before the place was filled with Students, He Looked around and Saw Jessika in the distance, smiling a little as He looked to her. Hmm.. Quite Feisty and dark, lots of secrets, tendencies of destructive and psychotic Behaviour.. Possibly the most unstable Soul I've Seen.. He smiled and Looked at all the Various Mission Plaques. I thought there would be far Less Kishan Now.. I Must have been Mistaken. He Sighed and continued down the Hall, before giving a Quick Glance to the Girl. Morning. He Said Nonchalantly, Before Heading towards Lord Death's Chambers. Time to see what He has in store for me.. Hopefully, this is a social Call. Although I doubt it.
Thread: Trouble some Kitty Meister

Jessika brought her green gaze to the source of noise that caught her attention. Finding the sound of the steps belong to no other then professor Stien. Of course she knew of him before her first day even started. She grinned at him, flashing the trade marked fang of her clan, of course besides the obvious. Her dark hair streaked with flecks of orange, her emerald green eyes were only ones found on some exotic cat. And how close to truth was that for her. She turned more to face him. Quirking her head as she watched him asses her. Could he sense her entirety? Sense the madness that lurked like a predator beneath her skin. There was no way she was going to become what it was she hunted, not if her life depended on it. and she knew that, that day would sooner or later come. and someone here at the academy would have to end her. And she would want Stien, and the scythe known as spirit to end her existence. Where there is evil and greed, where there is hunger for more power, where a world is constantly ruled by madness even after the death of Asura... There will always be Keshin. You should know that Stien. better then anyone Her voice was soft, though raspy. You seek Lord Death do you not? I must speak with him myself. Since its the reason for me being here in this god foresaken hour when all I want to do is catch some beauty sleep. She followed after him with soft clicking of her heels against the hard stone of the hall flooring.
Thread: As You Command [The Waiting Disaster and Ladybee]

Captain Eiza Battleblood My axe will answer any further questions . Eiza Battleblood swung a heavy wooden practice sword with one hand at a stationary practice target, its oak limbs and thick trunk of a torso battered and beaten with years of abuse. The captain was in full battle regalia her iron and chain armor was on the heavy side for a female, but it was carefully tailored to fit her muscular frame. There was nothing remotely feminine about her, really. Even her long, thick black hair was a tangled, shaggy mess, tied back and barely constrained with a leather strap. Pieces of it, rough like horsehair, fell down in her face and stuck to her skin, growing wet with sweat. She had a nice form, with wide hips and a decent set of breasts, but she was stocky and thick with muscle. Her thighs could crush a man's head, and she could rival most males in arm wrestling. Or regular wrestling, for that matter. She was known for her prowess in combat, both hand-to-hand and armed. Her preferred weapon was a battleaxe one so large and hefty that any other would find it unwieldy, but it was like liquid death in her palms and its steel was black as night, with the sharp edge often washed in blood. Her face was mostly attractive, if not strong and always dour in expression. She had a dark glare and straight, strong nose and jaw. She wasn't exactly pretty, but she certainly wasn't ugly. No one had ever seen her with any sort of companion, so it was generally believed she just wasn't interested in recreational relationships, much less having a family. Eiza came from one of the most well known lines of warriors in the land, and the army had quite a few Battlebloods in its rank her cousins, an uncle, and her father, a major-general tactician in the upper ranks. Battlebloods were well known to be serious and deadly people, but strong and loyal. Eiza herself had incredible fighting ability as well as an innate sense of command. She led a standard captain's command ten troops of one hundred men each, each troop with its sergeant that answered directly to her, as well as a first lieutenant to carry out her orders amid the lesser ranks. Her men respected her leadership, some out of fear of her punishments, which were often swift and brutal, and some out of confidence. Eiza had a reputation for success in the battlefield. The wooden sword thwoked loudly against the target. She wielded it two hands, with the swiftness and accuracy of long practice. She was young, and a woman, but already she had clawed her way through the ranks and made a place for herself in exactly the place she belonged. She was awaiting a new transfer to her squadron. Gurra Spearsting, her first lieutenant for several years, met his death honorably fighting off an ogre raid several weeks ago. He had been a quiet, serious man and they had been a good team, if not exactly friends. He had been nearly twice her age, and outside of normal communication they had barely said two words to eachother, but he was reliable and strong. She expected her new second in command would be just as capable and willing, even though she was a young woman.
Thread: As You Command [The Waiting Disaster and Ladybee]

Captain Eiza Battleblood My axe will answer any further questions . The deep, rough voice of a man brought Eiza out of her flurry of attacks. She turned to observe the stranger, hefting the sword onto her shoulder, breathing heavily, but controlled. You would assume correctly, she replied, her voice firm and no-nonsense. Eiza sized him up in a glance, much as a wolf looks at another that has stepped into their territory. He was exotic looking, darker and shorter than the fair-faced men of this region, but still a hand's width taller than Eiza. She could see he was lean and fit, like a mountain cat, and his eyes were such a green that she could see their glint from where she stood. A predatory gleam. He sported rough stubble that enhanced his tanned skin but did nothing to soften the angular sharpness of his chin and nose. He reminded her strongly of a bird of prey, especially with his hood drawn atop his head. And you are Hardis Falcone, she stated. There was no warmth or welcome in her tone, just the confidence of fact. She leaned the sword against the fence and approached him, but only went a few strong strides before stopping and extending her arm for him to clasp. Having drawn closer, she was greeted with the comforting scent of steel and leather. Falcone's reputation also preceded him, and from what she heard he would be invaluable to her as her second in command. I will show you the layout of our sector, including your quarters, she said, We can go over your duties, and introduce you to the troops at dinner this evening.
Thread: As You Command [The Waiting Disaster and Ladybee]

Lieutenant Hardis Falcone Any soul can will a man to rally. Only the strongest can will a man to kill. It was a rare day to see a woman donning the garb of a warrior, yet if the Lieutenant felt as much was hard to say. His face remained relatively stoic, taking two silent steps of his own forward, and extending his arm to firmly clasp her own. The arm was a muscular one, that of an archer and a huntsman, and the leather and steel bracers he wore about his forearms were visibly scored by the work of a tense bowstring. Across the arm, now that it was revealed from beneath the cloak, were faded tattoos of a clearly non-local influence. Everything about him, it seemed, was foreign to the land, and it was a uniqueness that he seemed to enjoy quite well. It is good to see my name has done me well. He replied, For more than just the local hatchery. Whether it was sarcasm or bitter resentment for his family's previous lineage was nigh indistinguishable. Releasing from the shake a few moments later, Hardis glanced around him at the camp, and reached up with a single gloved hand to pull the hood down. He took in his surroundings for a moment before his eyes once more settled on the Captain. That sounds reasonable, Captain. Though might I ask a question? With a simple motion to the tents of the camp, as if that would indicate the nature of the question, he continued, I noticed as I rode in that your defenses seem a little -- worse for wear, if you might. Has there been word of any aid to bolster against these orgre attacks?
Thread: As You Command [The Waiting Disaster and Ladybee]

Captain Eiza Battleblood My axe will answer any further questions . She nodded at his question grimly as they began walking towards her sector, where her troops were camped. We wonder the same thing, she answered blandly. Sometimes it seems King Reynold and his council have forgotten us. But as you know, this last winter was a hard one, and there have been many an attack on the border villages up north by wild animals and nomads. Most of the army is stationed there, to prevent the nomads from becoming bold and banding together. All that started before the ogres. They passed many tents, a makeshift stable, and several roped off combat rings before reaching the mess hall . The giant tent was crowded and loud as the men took their lunch. They were mostly orderly, with a few occasional jesting scuffles breaking out between friends. Eiza didn't bother giving Falcone a verbal explanation of the layout. He was a soldier, and would know everything before she said it anyway. We are expecting more troops in the coming weeks, given the lull of attacks. No one knows if the ogres are loosing heart and fleeing, or just gathering to regroup. My-- our platoons have suffered very few losses compared to others, she said, without a hint of pride, merely stating a fact. They came upon a large tent set to the side of the main path, with a smaller tent next to it. You will take these quarters, she said, gesturing to the smaller tent . It was only slight bigger than a normal trooper's, but had a side table as well as a cot, and allowed for standing room. My tent is where we and the captains meet. Now, for you assignments. Eiza turned to face him equally. I know you have experience, but I must go over the basic requirements. You will be in charge of managing the captains. They are to answer to you first, and will come to you with problems and complaints. You have every authority they do concerning the troops, in and out of battle. You are responsible for maintaining good relations between the captains, and have the ability to punish them for mistakes, as you see fit, but not in front of troops. Other than that, you will be ever by my side, carrying out my every command promptly and to the best of your ability. You have a boy to run errands, bringing you things and calling the captains to meetings and such. His tent is behind your's. Any questions?
Thread: As You Command [The Waiting Disaster and Ladybee]

Lieutenant Hardis Falcone Any soul can will a man to rally. Only the strongest can will a man to kill.