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by Giovenith » Sun Nov 29, 2015 8:00 pm
by Primordial Luxa » Sun Nov 29, 2015 8:35 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:But I trust the people here. Well, except Prim. He has shifty eyes but his cute smile make up for it.
Monfrox wrote:But it's not like we've known Prim to really stick with normality...
P2TM wrote:HORROR/THRILLER Winner - Community Choice Award For Favorite Horror/Thriller Player: Primordial Luxa
by Northwest Slobovia » Sun Nov 29, 2015 10:26 pm
Fvaarniimar wrote:<Can I ride on you?> A few images of those eyes in the woods accompanied the request, along with a rather uneasy feeling.
Fvaarniimar wrote:A few moments later he spoke up, addressing the group. "Should we try to be sneaky? If we're loud we might distract better?"
Primordial Luxa wrote:“The counting bit is smart” Aegis replied to Sandy “we should definitely do that, and you are correct we should be looking for the best direction to lead them in but I think that will be something we will most likely have to make up on the fly. However we know for certain we shouldn’t lead any of them towards another green pasture, a stream, or a patch of greyish white woods since that is where the others are setting up to catch the young.”
Primordial Luxa wrote:“I can use my helmet to filter out the worst of the effects but we should try and think up a more sure fire way to keep them quiet. Does anyone have any ideas regarding that?”
by Highfort » Sun Nov 29, 2015 10:34 pm
by Swith Witherward » Sun Nov 29, 2015 11:24 pm
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by Germanic Templars » Mon Nov 30, 2015 12:04 am
by Charmera » Mon Nov 30, 2015 12:15 am
Germanic Templars wrote:Charmera wrote:
"Mech suits... interesting." Remarked the Smith as she looked to Thriller. Mech suits were science fiction in her world. Golems were common, and rune smiths could possibly get a larger suit of armour to ape a mech suit if there were enough to write the required runes for movement and such. It would take all sorts of complex rune code and far too many runesmiths, which is why no sane runeguild would ever make one. Autonomous suits are actually quite a bit easier to runecraft for. At the comment of looking like shit, Asdra allowed herself a tiny smile. "I'm a blacksmith, I'm no stranger to work taking it's toll on appearances."
"it's not blue collar work that has taken its toll on me, but more of white collar work. That is right, a lot of statistics, paperwork, thinking, and organizing has taken its toll on me over any other work I do on a daily basis.." Thriller removed his hand out from his coat, pulling out a carbon finished Raging Bull revolver. He inspected the working on it before placing it on the table with delicacy and care, treating it as if it was important - and loaded.
"So. A blacksmith. Honest work really. What specifically do you work on? Forge, really? Like weapons or armor?" He asked as he reached for his cigar. He took a long drag of the cigar before placing it back in the ash tray. Strong smell of tobacco and nicotine escaped between his lips as he gently blew the smoke out of his lungs.
Zarkenis Ultima wrote:And here, we see a wild Shittonicus Charactericus, coloquially known as Charmera, in its natural habitat. It seems to be displaying behavior expected from one of its kind, producing numerous characters and juggling them with its front paws.
by Germanic Templars » Mon Nov 30, 2015 12:47 am
by Mincaldenteans » Mon Nov 30, 2015 1:57 am
by Swith Witherward » Mon Nov 30, 2015 3:33 am
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by Charmera » Mon Nov 30, 2015 4:53 am
Germanic Templars wrote:Charmera wrote:“Eh. Same difference. It’s still work. Still hard.” She remarked casually, shrugging. She knew paperwork and thinking could be quite the pain. She remembered studying for her Runesmithing “Exams” (tests administered by her mother.) which were absurdly grueling. Still, she managed to pass with flying colors and become the smith she was today. Asdra regarded the gun with a raise of her eyebrow. She remembered many close calls when people thought it was a good idea to rob a Runesmith.
“Weapons. Armor. Magic runes. That sort of things. Though I also do tools and repair. Heck I’ll do anything with metal if you pay me enough.” She remarked nonchalantly, as if being a Tunesmith was normal, which for her it was.
"A rune smith? Well that certainly is rather unique. So that means you can put enchantments on items. Say that you can make a weapon cut through something or someone better?" Her skills intrigued the emperor as he considered if he would need of her skills. Tough call. On one hand, he would like to see her skills put to use, on the other hand, he did not want anyone touching his guns or his suit... Especially the walk nuke that was his suit.
Mincaldenteans wrote:DINING ROOM
Conversations had moved quickly and in several directions, leaving Anais in a bit of a predicament of where to carry on. On one side, she had the opportunity to get to know the prince better, but now there were two newcomers in addition to the captain and her companions, the warrior-priestess, an emperor, and four new(ish) individuals she had only seen in passing before last night that just arrived. The ritualist cold only let out of slight huff at where to go, instead she smirked, realizing she had all the options and left with indecision to which direction to go with.
Opting to stay, the Ritualist caught Asdra's proclamation being a blacksmith, and Anais turned her attention back to conversation at hand. Not speaking out of turn, she waited until her opening and started greeted with a polite smile, "A blacksmith? A reputable trade indeed. As Chrys mentioned, I'm Anais, leader of the Dwayna's Vigilant, a pleasure to meet you this morning, Asdra. And you as well, Thriller, I apologize if I did not recognize you earlier. Like our newest arrivals, I'm not quite familiar with the many in the Building."
Getting back to subject at hand before it could be lost in idle conversation, "You've come at a good time, there was talk about having a coop built, and while I realize it's not the same as forging under a practiced hammer, we could use a spare hand to help to build it, or at least advise us of anything we're doing wrong. Would you care to assist us?"
Anais hoped her leap in getting the proposed coop buildng wasn't hasty or presumptuous, but the ritualist felt this would be rare moment and in cementing the first steps of camaraderie rather than being distant neighbors.
Zarkenis Ultima wrote:And here, we see a wild Shittonicus Charactericus, coloquially known as Charmera, in its natural habitat. It seems to be displaying behavior expected from one of its kind, producing numerous characters and juggling them with its front paws.
by Tiltjuice » Mon Nov 30, 2015 12:10 pm
by Fvaarniimar » Mon Nov 30, 2015 3:21 pm
by Zarkanians » Mon Nov 30, 2015 4:01 pm
by Primordial Luxa » Mon Nov 30, 2015 4:31 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:But I trust the people here. Well, except Prim. He has shifty eyes but his cute smile make up for it.
Monfrox wrote:But it's not like we've known Prim to really stick with normality...
P2TM wrote:HORROR/THRILLER Winner - Community Choice Award For Favorite Horror/Thriller Player: Primordial Luxa
by Chedastan » Mon Nov 30, 2015 5:06 pm
by Fvaarniimar » Mon Nov 30, 2015 7:15 pm
by Giovenith » Mon Nov 30, 2015 7:17 pm
by The BranRiech » Mon Nov 30, 2015 9:12 pm
Zarkanians wrote:"Yeah. Sorry; I'm... New. Names and designations seem to be the same thing, here." He shook his hand, seeming unbothered by its state; his own hand was, after all, still gloved. His face brightened a little at Bran's question, though. "I come from Zarkanians! Do, uh, do you know what that is? I'm trying to establish where I am relative to where I was, so..." He shrugged, hoping the motion would convey his confusion adequately. "Would you like to talk and walk? The, um, the officer," he grimaced, but unlike the sword-bearer, military officials were common enough outside of Zarkanians that his mind did not immediately associate Minerva with Zarkanian's equivalent of the military chain of command, "doesn't seem like the type to appreciate people standing around while they should be working." This seemed like a good opportunity to learn more about where he was and what he might be expected to do, here.
by Northwest Slobovia » Tue Dec 01, 2015 6:09 pm
Chedastan wrote:"You do realize that if they brought in any witnesses that heard me say General, or the Wilhelm Imperium, and cared to mentioned that, this whole plan could fail right there. And I personally, do not like the idea of dishonoring my Wilhelm, his Imperium, and our patron God. By that principle alone, I am against this, and I've been Captain one time already... It was not a very enjoyable experience at all." He said to the Nifid, whilst crossing his arms.
by The Carlisle » Tue Dec 01, 2015 7:07 pm
by Highfort » Wed Dec 02, 2015 5:46 pm
by Northwest Slobovia » Wed Dec 02, 2015 7:06 pm
Fvaarniimar wrote:<What's the music? I don't want to be eaten, so I don't think jumping on them is smart! Maybe if there's a spot they can't reach...> Sandy found himself watching 'Nick' shave a still sheep with his claws, and then slightly embarrassed. <I doubt it's that easy.>
He wriggled into a fairly secure scarf-like position, head facing forward. For several moments Sandy saw three images: his normal vision complete with Sight, Nick's delayed by some fraction of a second, and a very blurry scene. Eventually this last resolved into a colorful, fairly clear image of the area ahead of the pair, complete with spooky eyes towards the edges, and largely replaced normal vision in both brains. <Does this work? Do you prefer the other way?>
Primordial Luxa wrote:He then turned to the others and said “She will protect the rest of you while Kale, Nick and Sandy will take the lead, it will be Kales job to offer protection and try and herd the group into a single enclosed area. For now let’s say the center of the clearing we can have Kale create a dome around all of them and then deal with any attempts to escape as they present yourself. Ocho your out second line and should advance if anyone looks like they're in trouble or any sheep look like they're about the escape. That sound fair? Oh and step across on three right.”
The Carlisle wrote:Aegis piped up, talking more strategy. Kale looked to him as he discussed what she would do. She nodded along with what he said, agreeing with the plans. "Yea... I can herd the adults and trap them. I don't plan on letting any of them to escape, but... if some do, it'll be easier to handle than a whole herd..."
by Monfrox » Wed Dec 02, 2015 8:45 pm
Xing wrote:Yeah but you also are the best at roleplay. (yay Space Core references) I'm pretty sure a four man tank crew is no problem for someone that had 27 different RP characters going at one time.
The Grey Wolf wrote:Froxy knows how to use a whip, I speak from experience.
by Swith Witherward » Wed Dec 02, 2015 9:57 pm
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self-righteousness, ignorance, and deliberate gullibility. - sauce
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