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Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

CURRENT SHEET Ra'Khan Di'Zal ABILITIES int 4 2w str 3 1w agi 4 2w spd 3 1w dur 4 6w Subtotal 12w ACTIONS Shadows of the Ten 6 20w Agility Bonus and Weapon Modifier or 2 Weapon Modifiers - Assassination - Hiding - Moving Silently - Long Bow - Silent Takedown - Hand-to-Hand Acrobatics 5 3w Agility Bonus Black Ops 3 2w - Surveillance - Covert Operations - Pursuit Concentration 3 4w Intelligence Bonus Telepathy 1 2r - Telepathic Communications Teleportation 3 2w - Can't use when on fire or near source of extreme heat Social Skills 2 2r - Etiquette - Shadows of the Ten Protocol MODIFIERS Appearance Alien, Ni'Dalian, dull black skin, black eyes, pointed ears Wealth 4 2w Restricted to Ni'Dalian materials Enhanced Vision 4 2w 2r - See in Darkness - Telescopic Reflexive Dodge 3 4w EQUIPMENT 6'0 Longbow 3 Vibranium Arrows 2 Armor Piercing CHALLENGES - Looking non-human -3w - Vulnerable to fire -4w - Can't use technologically advanced objects -4w - Mute -4w Total 38w
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

CHANGELOG JOURNAL The Ni'Dalian race while inherently peaceful have been subject to numerous threats to their existence ever since their life began on their home planet of Ni'Dal. From being consumed by Galactus to being invaded by space pirates and warmongers, the life of a Ni'Dalian is a nomadic one - traveling from one planet to another and even forced out of galaxies. Because of this, they have grown fearful and resentful of other species that were beyond their living space until it came a time when their number of millions had been reduced to hundreds. Forced to break their isolation and move past their norms, the Grey Elders sent forth agents of their shadow organization to scour galaxies for possible aid, and more importantly, permanent shelter. Sent on a mission to the Solar System, Ra'Khan Di'Zal arrived on Earth in true Ni'Dalian luck - faced by robbers in the middle of a bank heist. With humanity's dark side already slapping him in the face, what caused him and the Elders to believe that there was more to humans than violence and greed was something they admittedly lost through time hope and faith in the face of death, present among the hostages he unknowingly saved. Newfound belief resting within himself, Ra'Khan set forth to the unknown bustle of the urban jungle to find respite for his people.
Thread: an undertale rp that will have sex but be story driven (mxf mxm doesn't matter to me)

RE long term undertale rp 1x1 Bump!
Thread: an undertale rp that will have sex but be story driven (mxf mxm doesn't matter to me)

RE an undertale rp that will be story driven mxf mxm doesn't matter to me Bump!
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

Obligatory for a game like this let the silliness and goofiness commence.
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

hi ho there!
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

Nice to see things are getting ready to kick off.
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

pops up and looks around Good morning.
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

Morning I will be doing some last minute checks and will be starting probably tomorrow.
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

Any updates? I fear player interest is waning.
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

yes I will be starting later tonight sorry work schedule got a hold of me and I just spent the past 32 hours awake so need to crash
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

Sounds good
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

Goodie now I definitively have to go through the rules again
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

A note if you will indulge me on PVP. Hero's and team members often fight each other, regardless for if it is an actual disagreement, mind control or if the two are only training PVP is allowed and will happen when such a time comes please describe your actions and how your stones are being spent privately to me. This will be the best way to ensure that there are no people attempting to react to another person's post and the game moves smoothly.
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

Oh shit it's up!
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

So I am guessing Eric is not in the suit. So are the 5 demons outside approaching the mansion? Is his rifle nearby?
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

Yeah 5 demons looking to abduct Ambrosia, Oh my, so scared now, well she is scared, I'm hyped Ok hope I don't have much work tomorrow so I can read through the basics of my character and the overall rules, meanwhile I don't have a clear idea on who do we know or how do I got there. I saw WinterStar and BronzeMan have a thread on how they met, maybe Ambrosia can have a prelude with him as well or maybe I can just talk something quick out through PMs with kckolbe.
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

Since the proper IC thread has started, we can just hash something out quickly. I am actually worried about this fight, since it is basically Ambrosia and some human vs 5 demons.
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

Well some human with more or less maxed human stats in his physical abilities and decent combat training ... and if needed a Collapsible suit of power armour which he might have handy when meeting an enhanced person who they might not know well.
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

True, forgot how fast he could put on the suit. Definitely a game changer.
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

Or if he doesn't have his suit at hand maybe Ambrosia can imbue his clothes and make them sort of BronzeManSuit ish Also sorry it was crazy day at work today and didn't get a minute free so couldn't check the handbook at all, but will be doing it soon enough, don't worry
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

Actually I meant to ask - what is Imbuement? I can't find it in the books - if you give a page number and a book I can likely find it I just seem to be drawing a blank.
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

Oh lilithsboy gave me the MURPGHouseRulesAssemblev1.6, there it is on page 4
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

Ok, read the books and guess I covered everything though a little bit of experience in actual gaming will definitely help a lot. Also got a little question, Imbuement does makes reference as AbilitiesActionModifiersStats but Power Boost says that it amplifies powers so I'm a little confused here on what do they exactly refer to when they say powers.
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

Okay let me clarify something there are not 5 demons approaching the mansion there are 5 demons so close that you can count the hairs on their arms. funny thing about demons in marvel they can be summoned just about anywhere any the vast majority of them can teleport.
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

Oh and imbument is one of those really freaking expensive powers that has almost unlimited potential... basically she can give you the power to do whatever she dreams up.
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

Cool got a hand on the house rules thing so have had a look now. For power boost by reading it that it can boost active powers - and that powers are superhuman abilities but powers seems that it could be anything depending on background - a trained martial artist might have no powers where someone who has an intuitive understanding of martial arts but no training might have close combat as a power - despite the two ratings being the same.
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

in a way yes pretty much anything can be a super power but it would be described differently.
Thread: MURPG: So you want to be a hero?

lilithsboy said Okay let me clarify something there are not 5 demons approaching the mansion there are 5 demons so close that you can count the hairs on their arms. funny thing about demons in marvel they can be summoned just about anywhere any the vast majority of them can teleport. Click to expand... So they are inside the mansion then or still outside?
Thread: New Year, New Me  Craving Controversy

Bump. Looking for late night partners
Thread: ✖ // Ineria's Inspirations [ comments welcome ]

RE Ineria's Inspirations I t ' s a l i t t l e b i t f u n n y , t h i s f e e l i n g i n s i d e I know the lyric above has more to do with happy feelings, but hell... I'm correlating it with stress at the moment. Stress is what usually makes me turn to roleplaying again after a long hiatus. I think it's because it's the most effective escape that I've found. And this time, I'm going to try doing so without having to worry about boundaries concerning mature themes. Work hasn't scheduled me in the past week and I'm beginning to freak out a little. It's not like, y'know, my livelihood depends on it. Lol So I'm hoping that while my boss talks to my manager about it, I can dig down and find another escape. I need to get lost in a world again. I just hope that not everything is centered around the sexual stuff. I actually do like writing about progression and adventure. Sex is just a bonus with some serious plot device potential. ...................... Until next time, ......................
Thread: ✖ // Ineria's Inspirations [ comments welcome ]

I'm beginning to feel like this site is used mostly for personal fantasy fulfillment rather than for writing practice or creative outlets. And it's only been two days. Lol I came here mainly for my creativity to only be limited by legal limitations. I just want to write with others that may or may not end up in sex if the plot requires it. Guess that's a little too much to ask of the internet, though. ...................... Until next time, ......................
Thread: ✖ // Ineria's Inspirations [ comments welcome ]

There is nothing like a tornado touching down in your city to fully wake you up for work. And then they say to wait until they call me in. I want to go back to sleep, but I also don't want to miss going to work. Decisions, decisions. ...................... Until next time, ......................
Thread: ✖ // Ineria's Inspirations [ comments welcome ]

Hey girl, my name is Ariamella, but just call me Mella. I super like your thread! Very, very pretty. Do you do a lot of graphics work? There are quite a few of us here who like artdesigning thingsgraphicsetc., so I'm sure you'll fit right in. Also, you can be my Asian buddy. I'm Filipina-Japanese. Nice to meet you! You're right about there being a lot of writers on this site looking for personal fulfillment rather than writing stories and expressing creativity. However, the rest of us the minority? LOL are actually here to write stories over smutsex scenes. You'll have to wait a little while to find some great co-writers, but they'll come along for sure! I hope you're liking BMR so far xx, Mella
Thread: ✖ // Ineria's Inspirations [ comments welcome ]

Ariamella said Hey girl, my name is Ariamella, but just call me Mella. I super like your thread! Very, very pretty. Do you do a lot of graphics work? There are quite a few of us here who like artdesigning thingsgraphicsetc., so I'm sure you'll fit right in. Also, you can be my Asian buddy. I'm Filipina-Japanese. Nice to meet you! You're right about there being a lot of writers on this site looking for personal fulfillment rather than writing stories and expressing creativity. However, the rest of us the minority? LOL are actually here to write stories over smutsex scenes. You'll have to wait a little while to find some great co-writers, but they'll come along for sure! I hope you're liking BMR so far xx, Mella Click to expand... Hi there, Melia! Thank you for taking notice. I do indeed love making graphics and tend to personalize a lot of my posts and such just for that. Hehe... I'm also a sucker for thematic designs, if that wasn't obvious. And yay! Asian buddies unite! Lol I'm starting to get in contact with a few roleplayers who are also here for writing content. Though my initial introduction was a little different from other sites, I'm still liking it here. I feel like I can be free to create pretty much anything within the rules and such, of course. Thanks for your lovely comment. It helped make my day.
Thread: ✖ // Ineria's Inspirations [ comments welcome ]

Stayed home sick today because a stomach bug decided to invade my body. But that gave me more time to work on roleplay stuff. Hopefully, Wonderland will be done getting prepped so that I can start posting up my plot ideas for other roleplays. Lol Also, my signature keeps blacking out after one or two cycles even though it was set on infinity loop. Is it doing the same to other people? I'll have to look into it. ...................... Until next time, ......................
Thread: ✖ // Ineria's Inspirations [ comments welcome ]

Maybe it's just me but I miss the times when online dating wasn't the go-to for romantic interaction. It feels so cheap, so easy, and a lot more dangerous to me. This person could be lying to me about who they are wouldn't be the first time. They either disregard personal boundaries and send unsolicited pictures or creepy messages, and they don't really humanize me and see me for who I am. I can compose an eloquent message and make myself seem very intelligent and refined. But in person? I'm a short, curvy, half Korean girl who is shy... but still curses like a sailor and has tattoos. I'm me and I don't apologize for it, but I'm nowhere near as composed as I am on the internet. I dunno. Maybe I'm asking for too much nowadays. But I miss having a great conversation in person with a stranger that interrupts the boring schedule I have for my day. I miss feeling the chemistry as I get to know the person rather than get to know someone and the chemistry isn't existent. THAT feels like a waste of time to me. But like I said... Maybe I'm asking for too much. ...................... Until next time, ......................
Thread: ✖ // Ineria's Inspirations [ comments welcome ]

I just want to apologize to everyone waiting on responses from me. I just had a shit ton of emotional stuff hit me in the face. I will hopefully have it sorted out soon, but I can't focus with all of this hurt and confusing stuff. I'll try and get more stuff done tomorrow. ...................... Until next time, ......................
Thread: ✖ // Ineria's Inspirations [ comments welcome ]

This emotional stuff from last week is actually serving a purpose. Since I haven't had any responses or PM's since before then, I decided to dedicate more time to working on me and my health. I went to my best friend, who is a nutritionist, and she has organized a diet for me so that I can lose weight. I'm also doing more exercise, getting help from other people who take care of themselves and hopefully, I'll be able to brag about the way I look on social media one day. Lol I'm still here. Just shoot me a PM or something if you're interested. ...................... Until next time, ......................
Thread: A Household of Three - a Meridian Society tale (The Corsair & Madam Mim)

Beverly East Yorkshire, England January 23, 1919 Thank you, Professor Algernon Swift said as he applied the brakes and brought his roadster to a halt. For indulging my flair for the dramatic. He said it lightly, but a curious mixture of dread and anxiety and relief gripped his heart. It was not every day, he reflected, that one introduced one's wife to one's... He frowned, ever so slightly. What was the proper way to describe Anne Marie, in light of their altered relationship? 'Lover' felt trite and juvenile, and 'mistress' felt insulting. His love, perhaps? It fit, but it felt disrespectful to Maggie's memory. Maggie's memory . As if she had died. But, in a sense, she had. Decades ago. Stepping from the car, he paused and gazed at the two-story house before them. Dusted with snow, windows rimed with frost, it glittered in the afternoon sun like something from a Currier and Ives illustration. Sighing, melancholy joining the anxiety and guilt, he tramped around the car and opened the door. Westwood Road, he said as he helped her from the car. The name of the house, I mean. It's where my wife lives. Damn it, he was repeating himself now! He'd told her as much, when he'd asked her to accompany him to Beverly. When he'd asked her to meet his wife, and had promised to answer all her questions once she had. Anne Marie was a patient, magnificent woman. What she saw in him, he had no comprehension. Taking her arm, he escorted her up the walk and onto the stoop. Inside the hallway was warm and scented faintly with baking bread, and a stocky woman with iron grey hair and a black dress emerged from as he helped Anne Marie off with her coat. Oh, Professor, she said, relaxing slightly and discretely pretending the hickory cudgel she carried was a cane. I received your cable, of course, but I assumed the weather would delay you. Tosh, Mrs. Heath, Algernon chuckled. And allow me to introduce you. This is Madame Anne Marie La Monte, marquise de Svign. Mrs. Heath curtsied, an effect spoiled by the cudgel. Ma'am. Anne Marie, this is the redoubtable and highly capable Mrs. Elizabeth Heath, my wife's aide and nurse. He hung up his own coat. How is she, Mrs. Heath? She's... she's having one of her good days, Professor Swift. She hesitated. I, I took the liberty of informing her you would be visiting. It seemed to cheer her. Thank you, he murmured. Drawing a deep breath, he offered Anne Marie his arm. As they say no time like the present. Will you join me?
Thread: A Household of Three - a Meridian Society tale (The Corsair & Madam Mim)

Algernon headed for the far door at the top of the stairs. The master bedroom, he knew. He'd been here many times, both before and... after. Steeling himself, he opened turned the know and opened the door. The room beyond was much as he remembered it, a large bed covered with a wedding ring quilt against one wall, and a table and two wing-back chairs by the bay window, and a dresser and vanity, and bookcases. Both of them loved to read. Had loved to read, in Maggie's case. And there she was, sitting in one of the chairs and staring out the window. A sketch pad lay on the small table, close to hand. Within was a lovely older woman, about Algernon's age. Her silvery hair was cut to shoulder length, framing an oval face with blue eyes and a nose that appeared to have been broken once and not quite set correctly. She wore a simple grey blouse and long blue skirt, and she flinched and crouched away as she heard the door open. Then her features lit up as she saw the man standing in the doorway. Algie! she cried, leaping to her feet and dashing across the room to catch him in a big hug. Mummy said you were coming to visit, Algie! It's so good to see you! Giggling, she kissed the tip of his nose and then seemed to notice Anne Marie for the first time. And Fanny came over, too? Mummy didn't say she was coming! Before Algernon could stop her, the woman embraced Anne Marie. Oh, Fanny, it's been ages . I got a new doll! Would you like to see it? I... The woman stopped, blinking in confusion as she looked around. I... don't see it... Where... where's my... Her voice became more agitated as she spoke. My little Helen. Where's my... Quickly, Algernon embraced her back. We can find your doll later, Maggie. I want you to meet... With a cry, Maggie pulled away. Who... who are you? Don't... She shrank back towards the wall, eyes filled with dread at the sight of him. Please... There was agony on Algernon's face, now. It's me, Maggie. It's Algernon. Algie? Your husband? My... my... husband? She sniffed, staring at him. It's... it's true? You... you found me? Yes, yes, I found you. His voice caught, and he had to look away. And I want you to meet someone, Maggie. This is... Fanny! Maggie said, suddenly excited again as she looked at Anne Marie. Oh, you're being silly, Algie! I know her! No, no, Algernon persisted. This is a... a friend of mine. Her name is Anne Marie. Anne Marie La Monte. Maggie stared at her for a moment, and some sort of comprehension seemed to dawn. She drew herself up and offered her a hand. A pleasure, Miss La Monte. Margaret Swift. How do you do? Then she giggled and dimpled as she smiled. Was that right, poppa? she asked. I used my manners, just like you taught me!
Thread: A Household of Three - a Meridian Society tale (The Corsair & Madam Mim)

This was Hell. The car had crashed on the way here and now Anne Marie was in her personal Hell, having to watch the pain in Algernon's eyes as he looked over the woman he loved. And he did love her, that much was plain. She felt selfish for noticing that, for feeling for herself that he loved Maggie , not her. How could he? This woman was bright and vibrant and expressive, free with her emotions nothing like her at all. Anne Marie let out a soft, surprised oof when Maggie embraced her, but wasted no time in leaning down hugging her back. Maggie's grip on the taller, willowy woman was firm and strong but gentle. It was the sort of hug that would have been suited to a mother, if only... We can find your doll later, Maggie. I want you to meet... But Maggie pulled away and Anne Marie blanched. She tried for a friendly smile but her throat had closed and her mouth had gone dry. LaMonte had had a habit of infantilizing her sometimes, putting her hair into girlish ringlets, dressing her in short, frilly pink dresses and giving her dolls before beating and raping her brutally. To this day she never wore pink. If she had survived his games, what on God's good earth had he done to this poor woman? There were very few secrets she'd kept from Algernon but that had been one of them, and she wondered whether he knew what had been done to his wife and, worse, whether to tell him. As Maggie came back to herself Anne Marie managed to swallow a few times and work up a more genuine-looking smile when Algernon finally managed to introduce them. Very well, Mrs. Swift, she managed to answer, shaking Maggie's hand, and you may call me Anne Marie. I insist. How do you do? She could see the pain clearly in Algernon's eyes when Maggie proudly showed off her manners. She wished she could take his hand, that she could gather him to her and somehow kiss it better. But even if he allowed her to, she didn't want to upset Maggie. Were you sketching before we came in? she asked politely, looking over to the pad on the table. I'm afraid I've never been a very good artist myself. I would love to see some of your drawings.
Thread: A Household of Three - a Meridian Society tale (The Corsair & Madam Mim)

Anne Marie, Maggie giggled, leading her iver to the window. That's a pretty name. And I love drawing! Mummy says I'm really good. Shyly, she presented Anne Marie with a sketch page. A few initial strokes of the pen had formed a skillful suggestion of the view outside, but the picture rapidly devolved into stick figures and scribbling. That's me, she said proudly, pointing to one of the stuck figures. And that's Algie, and that's... that's... Her vouce began to hesitate, exoression falling. That's... Algernon tried to take her in his arms and turn her from the page. NO! she shrieked, jerking away from his touch. Don't! I have to... have to find... There was panic in her voice and she cowered against Anne Marie, staring at Akgernon with unseeing terror. My... my... my doll... she whimpered, head turning frantically. I... I have to... to find... my... my doll... Pain squeezed Algernon's heart, pain such that he wished it were a heart attack. Because then it would end. We... can we help you look? he asked, heartbreak and agony tearing away his normally calm demeanor. Maggie collapsed onto the floor, wrapping her arms around herself and rocking back and forth. Great wracking sobs shook her slim figure. Gone, she moaned through her tears. My... my... my doll . She's... she's... I can't... please, no... my doll.. let... let me... hold her... Grief twisted Algernon's face, tears glistened in his eyes, and he shook as he knelt and took her hands. I found you, he whispered, and it was a testament to his self-control that he was able to speak. Maggie... can you hear me? You're safe. The sobs subsided. Finally, she looked up. Algie! she squealed in delight, throwing her arms around him. Mummy said you were coming to visit!