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Thread: Want to GM(DM) a fantasy RP w/ one not familiar with Earthdawn (Will be deleted)

RE Want to GMDM a fantasy RP w one not familiar with Earthdawn Here is a sample first post. The details of it can be edited to suit your character or needs. For humans, 400 years makes the last generation nothing like the first. When the Onette kaer was being formed, the generation of that time felt like it had a purpose. A do or die one. And thankfully for them they had Adepts to help make the transition from a small human village to one locked underground due to the Scourge better than it might be otherwise. From an Elementalist who help move stone, to a Troubadour who kept everybody spirit up. But that generation grew old and died. And for the next 300 years life underground was considered normal. Other than the books of knowledge containing why they were down here, what life was like before the Scourge, and a small magical item measuring how many Horrors there was in the world, their kaer was their world. Ignorant of the first generation, the later ones wondered if these Horrors actually existed. A few wanted to go outside despite knowing they cant. Most rather not, fearing the unknown. Thanks to magic and the planners from Thera, generations of needs was being meet. But as people died, and magical talent left untapped, the number of Adepts became fewer and fewer. A little less than a hundred years ago, the scratching began. The kaer had two layers of protection. And it seems the first one was broken. According to the old books, Horrors can attack both physically and psychologically. The inner layer seems to be holding, as no one seemed to have went insane. And living all their lives underground, this generation had not problem living as such. But the question of weather or not Horrors exists was no longer a question. Two years ago the scratching stopped. And it stopped with some of the most horrific sounds from beyond the door. More mysterious, the magical item said Horrors were still out there, but it has not moved a bit for decades. For little over a year the debates raged. To go out or not? Eventually it was decided. A small group will go out just long enough to see what life was like outside. Four was chosen. The oldest and would be leader was the only confirmed trained Adept, a Warrior who painfully had to learn his Discipline with what was passed on to him from the previous generations. He just started to get a handle on weaving threads. Two others, a brother and sister, were practically begging to go. Of course their reputation for their adventurous personality getting them in trouble even in a kaer was well known. Then there was one other, which many believed had the ability to become a weaver of spells, but has not quite crack the mysteries of her Discipline. Something the Warrior could only help to a small point. As they got ready for what will be a major trip to the unknown, they knew of only one thing from their ancestors 400 years ago. Trust the Dwarven Kingdom of Thoral, but avoid Therans if at all possible.
Thread: Want to GM(DM) a fantasy RP w/ one not familiar with Earthdawn (Will be deleted)

RE Want to GMDM a fantasy RP w one not familiar with Earthdawn A very depressing bump.
Thread: Want to GM(DM) a fantasy RP w/ one not familiar with Earthdawn (Will be deleted)

RE Want to GMDM a fantasy RP w one not familiar with Earthdawn Ho-hum. Will a map get anyone's attention? How about some colorful language of how a Swordmaster attune himself to the magical patterns of a new blade? Holding the blade, he felt it wanting to thrust and slash. Imagining an opponent in front of him, he and the sword begin their duet. As the sword swish through the air, he can sense the way the sword feels and handles. With growing confidence, the Swordmaster started yelling, taunting, and other sounds as the blade sung in his hand. He learned what the blade liked, and the blade started to like him.
Thread: Jump into the Pumpkin Patch

i am willing to do a F x F plot with you, why don't you PM me?
Thread: Jump into the Pumpkin Patch

Doodly doo and other such bumping things.
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Skwisgaar Swigelf. Taller than a tree.
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Toki Wartooth. Not a bumblebee.
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William Murderface Murderface Murderface
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Bump...
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Pickles the Drummer. Doodly doo. Ding dong. Doodly, doodly doo.
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Nathan Explosion.
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B is for Bubbles U is for Ugoslavia M is for Metal P is for Paper
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Please don't bump more than once a day. Thank you.
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I'm interested in an FxF if you want to PM me with ideas
Thread: All Hail SIN! (SSFIV, Keldia and Mr Incognito)

The woods were quiet....too quiet. And it wasn't that Juri sensed any kind of impending doom. It was peaceful. Serene. BORING. Juri just felt like screaming, like smashing some trees to the ground with her bare hands. The Korean girl wished she could be out of here as quickly as possible, the sooner the better. She wasn't here to enjoy the scenery. No, she'd sooner have this place leveled. She was here because, in the last tournament, she had encountered a female ninja named Ibuki. This ninja girl seemed like the perfect test subject for the female exclusive Feng Shui engine, the very power that Juri herself held. Now that she was in charge of SIN and Seth was dead and buried, the psychotic bitch was ready to conquer the world. And for that, she needed soldiers. Finally, after what seemed like hours of walking, she finally reached a clearing. It seemed well used, but was at present, empty. A slow, sadistic smile crept onto Juri's face, licking her lips in anticipation. This was the place. This looked like their training ground. All she had to do was wait, and eventually, her little kunoichi would show herself. After that, it was a matter of beating her...then using her to sate her desires. She had to resist the urge to play with her own breasts at the tought, her over active libido tempting her....one of the side effects of the Feng shui engine.
Thread: All Hail SIN! (SSFIV, Keldia and Mr Incognito)

Ibuki - Ninja Village, Japan Despite the fact that the sun was barely creeping it's way past the peaks of the mountain that surrounded the small village, there was chatter and sounds circling the air as the ninjas were getting ready for their morning routines. Some were sharpening their kunai while conversing, others carrying buckets of water from the nearby well, a few already stretching for the training to come. But, although most of the villagers were already awake, if not all, one laid sound asleep, curled up in a ball on her mat, a little bit of drool coming down the side of her lips. Then came a small jab in the side of her stomach to disrupt her peaceful slumber. Moaning a bit in annoyance she tried to ignore it but then came another, then another. Shifting her position, turning around to face the other way, Ibuki tried to get back to sleep but the little pokes keep persisting on the back. Eventually her eyes lazily opened to reveal a small creature anxiously watching over her. What is your problem Don-chan? she mumbled as she sat up, wiping away the drool from her mouth with the back of her hand. The little tanuki, a pet she had kept as long as she could remember, tilted it's head slightly before pointing out of the window at the sun, which had risen up now to illuminate the once dark room. It took a while to register but the female ninja suddenly realized what it meant and almost jumped up from the mat. I am so late! she exclaimed to practically no one as she hurriedly made her way to a nearby table and began wrapping her bare feet with a reel of white cloth bandages that laid upon it. Doing the same with her ankles and shins, Ibuki turned her head to try and find her arm guards. Where are th- she said to herself before Don-chan made it way onto the table in front of her holding the pair in his tiny hands. With a smile she hurriedly placed them on her, grabbing a couple kunai and began out the door, the tanuki following alongside her. Although early, ninjas started their training at the brink of dawn in the clearing and she already knew she wasn't going to make it in time. As she made her way through the village, a lot of the people who weren't in training shaking their heads as she made her way through them, she pondered what would happen. Another scolding? More chores to do after? She groaned at the prospect of cleaning out the dojo yet AGAIN. Jumping onto a branch of one of the large trees of the forest she began to rush through, going from tree to tree as she zipped through. Soon enough, the trees began to open up a bit in the dense forest revealing a brightly illuminated clearing with bodies all warming up and sparring. Made it! she exclaimed with joy as she hopped from the last branch down to the ground. Hopefully being just a LITTLE late wouldn't be too bad In her hurry she didn't even get to notice the woman hiding below that last tree, watching the ninjas. Don-chan, however, did and, instead of following Ibuki down to the ground, stayed in the tree, watching her. Why did she look so familiar to the tanuki?
Thread: All Hail SIN! (SSFIV, Keldia and Mr Incognito)

Just as Juri was getting fed up of waiting, her target arrived. She was moving fast, a blur through the trees. A normal person would have had a tough time following her, but Juri was not ordinary. Her glowing eye started to grow brightly as she got more excited. Her pussy actually began to get wet from the mere THOUGHT of pummeling this girl into the ground. Using the Engine's power, she zipped between the trees on the ground with ease, not noticing the tanuki that had stopped to stare at her. Her legs were a blur of motion as she tried to speed ahead of her target. If Ibuki noticed her, it was still all well and good...but she would prefer to ambush her prey. Finally, she got one tree ahead of the little ninja girl. Skidding to a halt, Juri did a small, standing jump....then did a spin kick, accompanied by malevolent purple ki. She actually laughed out loud as her leg easily splintered the trunk, sending the tree crashing down to the ground. Not too subtle, but it got the job done, and it was a raw display of power. Power she'd soon use to subjugate Ibuki. Oh little ninja giirrrl! Come out and PLAAAAY!!
Thread: All Hail SIN! (SSFIV, Keldia and Mr Incognito)

Juri looked on at the rest of the group with a brief look of boredom as their stupid teacher lay bleeding on the ground, his own weapon stuck in his shoulder. Useless, she thought. It wasn't the instructor she was after. No, that sack of garbage wasn't worth her time. No, she already had her target. She turned to the group of trainees, who seemed to observe her with shock, awe...and more then a little fear. She could practically SMELL it. Good. They should be afraid. Well, now that THAat's out of the way, I'll be taking what I came for. Ibuki, I believe your name was. The trainees gasped. What did this crazy woman want with their classmate? Some backed away, while others looked on with grim faces, clutching kunai between their fingers. True, their instructor had fallen...but they were well trained, and there was a lot of them. Surely they could win! One student jumped high, throwing the deadly daggers, while two students rushed Juri from the ground. It was a mistake. Juri actually laughed. Had they not seen what happened to the master?! With a spinning kick, so knocked away the airborne dagger meant for her, and it instead lodged itself into one of the charger's kneecaps, and they fell to the ground writhing in pain. As the other student got close, she kept up the momentum, sweeping his legs from under him.....then slamming her heel into his stomach. The wind was knocked out of him. The ninja that landed saw her comrades fall and hesitated...and that was all Juri needed. Dashing forward, a simple cartwheel kick to the collarbone was all it took, and the ninja was out cold. Licking her lips, Juri, ran a hand across her breast plate in an almost seductive manner. Well THAT was fun! But I'm only here for one of you!
Thread: All Hail SIN! (SSFIV, Keldia and Mr Incognito)

Ibuki - Meadow Training Grounds, Japan Well, now that THAT's out of the way, I'll be taking what I came for. Ibuki, I believe your name was. The voice chilled every bone in Ibuki's body as she heard her name being mentioned by this obviously demented woman. The tone wasn't even menacing but moreplayful. As if this person was having fun instead of invading a village of trained warriors who would not hesitate in killing her. The woman herself was dressed in strange garbs as well, her loose pants clearly suited for a more kicking style of combat while her topwait. The intent of it's design was as clear as the lake she swam in during her training. The Spider. No! WAIT! Ibuki yelled as some of her classmates ran towards the lady in an attempt at an assault. They stood no chance, being only youngsters who were still learning how to properly fight. If her sensei was so easily taken down, these students would Grunts of pain and shouts broke through the air as this woman quickly dispatched the few that tried to attack her, birds flying off from the trees at the sudden loud noises. The students that were too scared or shocked to do anything seemed frozen as the woman's heel crushed down against the last of her attacker's chest, a grunt escaping from his mouth before his eyes closed shut. Ibuki found herself wanting to rush to help them but her legs felt paralyzed. No, you have to hold it together. These students were counting on her, as one of the more experienced of them, to keep everyone safe and being a coward wasn't going to help right now. This woman clearly wanted something to do with her and it was time to step up and face her with all her training. Well THAT was fun! But I'm only here for one of you! With a gulp down her throat Ibuki made her way forward out of the small crowd of frightened students, the grass of the meadow crunching underneath her cloth wrapped soles. I am Ibuki, she said, trying to keep her voice steady, making sure she was prepared if any strike would come her way. This woman had already proved her speed was unparalleled and any hesitation could result in her getting beat down. What do you want? Why are you looking for me? she continued, putting on a brave face as she stared at the stranger and met her gaze. As her eyes met the target's, it was obvious something was wrong with one of themsomething different at least. There was some sort of symbol imprinted on it, and it slowly spun, unnaturally. Was that the source of her speed and strength? As they faced one another, a breeze picked up, Ibuki's long ponytail swishing around and all was silent. Who are you? she asked finally, confused yet determined.
Thread: All Hail SIN! (SSFIV, Keldia and Mr Incognito)

Juri waited for what seemed like minutes for someone to speak up, when in reality, it was only a couple of moments. She was about ready start start breaking bones just to get someone to talk. She actually raised her leg high above her head, ready to bring her heel down on some poor trainee's arm, when she heard a voice. I am Ibuki. Juri turned to the source to find the girl that had arrived late to the training ground. Funny, she just knew it was her for some reason. They stood staring at one another for a good long well, Juri wearing an almost silly grin on her face, still tingly from the pleasure from crushing the other trainees. She slowly lowered her leg and stared the girl in the eyes. There was bravery in those eyes...as well as fear. Perhaps this girl would prove a challenge. hopefully she was a prime candidate. Who are you? Juri laughed at the question. How cute! She was ANGRY! Angry that Juri had trashed her friends! She was going to enjoy this.... I suppose it won't hurt to tell. My name is Juri....and I'm here to make you my servant! With introductions out of the way, Juri suddenly flung a distant kick....and misty purple ki shot straight at the kunoichi Ibuki.
Thread: тнe αяσυѕαℓ oғ ṿïølεṉ¢ε :: aѕĸєℓaḋḋ & tαℓιи

Jenica Alicia Webster Jenica took another deep breath as panic tried to settle in her chest, this was right. It had to be, the GPS said so. She chewed her lower lip and stared at the red light in front of her, shed already locked the doors, so her little Volkswagen Beetle was secure, well as secure as the powder blue contraption could be. Turning left she ignored the stares of the men on the corner and concentrated on getting to the meeting place for the wedding. Smartly dressed in a flowy lavender dress, the color brought out the greens of her eyes and paired with the darker purple shrug and 4 inch heels in the same dark purple she was a pretty flower. Her dark brown locks were down, the color laced with gold tones that the sun brought out each summer and it never truly faded only turned into more of a copper tone. The sudden jerk of the wheel as she pushed through yet another desolate intersection, caught her attention in a big way as well as the steady flub-flub-flub- of a busted tire. Easing the car to the curb she bit back a curse and smacked her hand on the steering wheel. Taking a deep breath she unlocked the door and got out to assess the damage. Keeping aware of her surroundings as she was taught she felt the approach of the man long before she saw him. Before he even opened his mouth she could smell the alcohol. Baby, looks like you gots a busted tire, need a man ta take a looksee at that fer ya? he said hiking up his pants. Jen ignored him, but only for a moment. No Im okay, I called my boyfriend. He should be here soon. She lied, there was no boyfriend, and hadnt been had one in a while. Smiling up at the scruffy looking man, she moved back to her car. Thanks though, I think I better wait on him in here. she pulled open the door to which the man shoved closed. Sir A pretty thang like you he shouldnt have let you outta tha house. These streets arent safe, lots of perverts and such running around. She watched as he leered at her and waved his hand in the air, as if calling over another. Jenica turned her head, it wasnt just another one, it was another three or four. Inwardly she groaned, she should have called the place for directions and not relied on her silly GPS. Hey I really need to she heard the chirp of her cell phone. I need to get that. That could be Harley. If I dont answer well, you know how you guys can be. She gave a weak smile as the first man moved her by her arm to the sidewalk where the others waited. Mmhmm, you dating a motorcycle baby? Harley aint no name for a man! A mans name is Chuck, Bob, Steve, Joe and John, not Harley. What kind of name is Harley? It was the first name she could think of. She was released but surrounded. A hand reached out and smacked her on the ass, OW, stop. The sting brought tears to her eyes, she couldnt think to scream or fight back. 5 8 with her heels and not much in weight, her curves hidden beneath the flowy dress otherwise the reactions would have been worse than even this.
Thread: тнe αяσυѕαℓ oғ ṿïølεṉ¢ε :: aѕĸєℓaḋḋ & tαℓιи

The night was a thing that scared little children, something that was suppose to be scary to those who feared the dark, most never realized that there truly were scary things in the dark, some of the most terrible people would come out in the dark. Now even through the night brings out some of the worst things it also has it's good things, the good thing tonight was Aiden Storming who was walking about twenty yards behind all of them. At six foot two exactly Aiden was an imposing figure especially because right now he was in a hoody masking his features in the darkness, he heard the hooting and hollering of the men ahead of him but he thought nothing of it for now. As he walked closer he could hear them saying something about the woman, his dark blue eyes squinted in the darkness trying to pick out her form, he could see her right in the middle of the five men. Under Aiden's the hoody was a lean toned body, not one that was cut down to the bare basics but one that was muscled with a bit of fat still there, he continued to walk forward slowly wondering if this was going to be a problem because he honestly did not to deal with this if it was going to escalate further. A pair of running shorts covered his long legs and he pushed his wrapped hands into his hoody pockets, they were wrapped because he had a fight tonight and he did not want to worry about getting hurt beforehand which made this all the more annoying. The mat of dark brown almost black hair under the hood was wild at the moment due to the fact that he had just gotten done running for his nightly warm up, he walked towards the group of men and the young woman. His voice came out powerful and deep I do believe that the lady was waiting for me to come pick her up boys he said in a confident tone from under the hood. The men snapped their heads towards him now, they had no idea what to expect when they saw the figure standing before them so openly especially when it was clear they were not good guys. He looked towards the young woman hey there honey I was worried so I got over here as quickly as I could he said in a cheerfully calm voice now. He hoped that she would understand that he was trying to help her by pretending to be the boyfriend that she spoke of, he had no idea whether or not it was a lie but he could see the dangerous lusting look in the eyes of the men around her.
Thread: тнe αяσυѕαℓ oғ ṿïølεṉ¢ε :: aѕĸєℓaḋḋ & tαℓιи

Trembling, the slight covering not the problem, fear, however, was. Jen knew that these men were up to no good, she could see it in their eyes. The one that slapped her ass reached out to do it again as a mans voice boomed out at them. Smiling brightly, she didnt care who he was she was going to make him her Harley. Dark green eyes flitted over the man, Harley, baby you came and so fast. She attempted to push through their arms. I bet she says that often, Hey Romeo? one with stringy dark hair said stepping forward. Jenica could only stare at the man and plead her already large green eyes were like saucers. She stumbled and skinned her knee as the one smacked her on the ass hard, again. Dammit, you broke my heel. Harl, take me home? One jerked her up by her upper arm and ripped the little jacket from her. The light purple garment would be next she could see it in his eyes. Gripping the broken piece of heel in her hand she waited until he made another grab for her and jammed it in his eye socket. The man fell to his knees screaming as the others gave her their full attention. Barefoot and now in a strapless dress she knew she had nowhere to go. Please dont do this, my boyfriend is right there. Please. her voice was soft as she stood perfectly still, she hoped the man could fight. Eyes flitting to the man as she watched him make a move, she dropped to the ground and covered her head as the sounds of their fighting got louder. She could only cover her ears and cower. Legs wrapped around her, she didnt care who saw what as long as she was untouched and safe. When the sounds ceased she dried her small face with her hand and rose up to her full 5 4 height to tell him how appreciative she was.