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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/09/16 23:40:41
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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Humming Great Unclean One of Nurgle
Georgia,just outside Atlanta
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Roy Holister swallowed hard,his mind racing as he struggled with what his next words should be.
Preacher stared at the man " Your wasting our time Holister.",Preachers eyes narrowed.
"Wait!!" Holister bellowed " Yeah!!..Yeah!! I know alot of stuff...things that the others are planing."
Preacher looked bored " Well then start talking...I'm tired of looking at you."
" Well for one thing Preacher" Holister smiled " there's a woman over on the other side might know a little something about your boy."
Preacher spoke through gritted teeth,moving his face closer to Holisters " What woman?!"
" Aw no ..I don't tell ya that just yet." Holister said " That's my ace up my sleeve.."
Preacher kicked Holister hard in the face.
" Kill me and you'll never know" Holister screamed grabbing his shredded lips " And believe me...ya wanna know...your boy is getting a right good education..oh yes indeed."
" You no good rotten son of a.." Preacher said
Holister cut him off " Let me go..let me go and I'll tell you how ta find her...get ya closer ta finding yer boy."
Preacher holstered his pistols and pulled out his Bowie knife " Your going to tell me what you know Holister...or by God I'll skin you alive."
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"I'll tell you one thing that every good soldier knows! The only thing that counts in the end is power! Naked merciless force!" .-Ursus.
 I am Red/Black Take The Magic Dual Colour Test - Beta today! <small>Created with Rum and Monkey's Personality Test Generator.</small>I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent. |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/09/19 19:26:17
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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Arch Magos w/ 4 Meg of RAM
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Billy, Slick, Jericho and the others ate their bellies round. after that, Slicks gang began telling tales to each other. Each and every one of them trying to impress their fellow gangers with impressive, murderous stories.
Billy wouldn't participate in this. He sat some distance from the gang. in meditation so the others would say.
Billy sat in one of the wagons, the blood of the 2 men billy shot in this wagon splattered across the walls. He tried to seek some answers to some questions he had.
Billy threw some knuckle bones on the wooden flooring and he mumbled some words.
"Is it?"
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Is it true?
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"Yes."
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"The riders of the apocalypse."
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Then finally he spoke, Yelled actually.
By Satan I swear! I'll raise a 13 man gang, called the Riders of the Apocalypse, and Waste town will be mine!"
The Slick gang looked in his direction before continuing feasting.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/09/19 19:28:09
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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Arch Magos w/ 4 Meg of RAM
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OOC: as you guys might have noticed, it is almost mid night, so you guys might want to look for a place to rest. or,...I dunno... do something.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/09/19 20:51:24
Subject: Re:The badlands [RPG]
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Sybarite Swinging an Agonizer
Where Eagles Dare.
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"Hmm, skinning not a good idea after dark. Undead can smell a recent death a league off."
Preacher looked at Michael, exasperately. Michael shrugged.
"I tink der's a betta way," said Marie. "Take 'im to da church and let Father Dailey take 'im. We need ta git off da streets, da natural wards on dis side of town are weak ta'night.
Not safe by any mon's liking."
Preacher sighed, and looked at Marie.
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On The Darkest Nights They Rise, The Paragons Of Metal. Rock On My Brothers, Rock On.
'YOU FORGOT ABOUT THE CANDY!' Famous last words of an RP Demolitions Expert
I'm both chaotic and orderly. I value my own principles, and am willing to go to extreme lengths to enforce them, often trampling on the very same principles in the process. At best, I'm heroic and principled; at worst, I'm hypocritical and disorderly. I am Red And White.
"THOUGH I FACE THE SHADOWS OF THE WARP, I SHALL FEAR NO EVIL, I SHALL FEAR NO FOE!FOR I HAVE MOAR DAKKA THAN YOU, BITCHES!"
kronk wrote: Well, yeah. It's not Halloween, yet. I'd be scared of 4 jackasses in masks and trench coats riding around my neighborhood on horses.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/09/19 21:15:49
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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Humming Great Unclean One of Nurgle
Georgia,just outside Atlanta
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" I suppose ya'll are right." Preacher said sheathing his Bowie knife and unslinging his scatter gun.
He pointed the .12 gauge at Holister and spoke to Michael. " Bind that dirty dog up tight,don't even give him room to wriggle...we'll take him to Father Daileys with us..then I'm gonna get my answers."
Michael ran to fetch a rope to tie Holister up from his mount,Preacher stood glaring at the man " If you so much as flinch while he ties you up...I'm going ta give ya both barrels in your face...you understand me!?"
Holister nodded and spat blood on the ground " Don't worry Preacher...I'll be a good boy..for now." Holister grinned
Preacher debated on blowing Holisters head off right there,but Michael appeared and in short order had the wounded man bound tightly.
" Let's get moving." Michael said " we need to get to the church."
" Aye" Marie added " Der a true air o forboddin in da wind ta'night...it be best we make haste."
The group moved quickly to their mounts,after a moment of struggling to get Holister onto his horse,they were off into the night ridding for the church.
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"I'll tell you one thing that every good soldier knows! The only thing that counts in the end is power! Naked merciless force!" .-Ursus.
 I am Red/Black Take The Magic Dual Colour Test - Beta today! <small>Created with Rum and Monkey's Personality Test Generator.</small>I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent. |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/09/23 21:10:10
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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Arch Magos w/ 4 Meg of RAM
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OOC: oh comon guys, get roleplaying! IC: eventualy, The slick gang ate their bellies full, and they fell to sleep. Be it trough drukness or tiredness. Billy took some items and ammo from the loot, packed it on Lucifer, mouted up, and left. Leaving Slick, Jericho and the others behind. but just as he mounted up, He heard a young voice calling out. "Where y'a going ta mistah?" asked Jericho."can I come with you?" Billy turned round. eying Jericho. "Not now. I forsaw you'd be strong enough to, eventually." that said, billy headed o Waste-Town, he'd be there when the sun would rise again.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/09/23 22:07:12
Subject: Re:The badlands [RPG]
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Sybarite Swinging an Agonizer
Where Eagles Dare.
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The church loomed high in what consisted of the town's skyline. A chill wind whipped around them
and a pale yellow cresent moon hung low in the sky. Marie shivered slightly as they pushed aside the
heavy oak doors and stepped forward into the hall. Cold stone was displaced by the low glint of candle
light from the pulpit and an older man in priest's robes stood in front of a golden crucifix beside the dais.
"Father Dailey I presume?" called out Michael, and the man turned to face them. Michael's mouth fell open
and then he grinned. "Or do you still go by Connor MacDowell?"
"Michael Macleod?! You're still alive then?" Michael stepped forward a embraced the old priest.
"How have you been you old waster? Nice to see someone alive from the 24th again. I thought
we all went down after the outbreak after Gettysburg. So you're a priest now?"
"Nigh on ten years now. So you the hunter that Gregorio was blabbing about? And is that the pretty lady
Marie?" He took her hand and kissed it. "It's nice to see you again ma'am." He nodded to Preacher who
stayed quiet and watched the exchange with interest. "So what can this old man do for you this dark night?"
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On The Darkest Nights They Rise, The Paragons Of Metal. Rock On My Brothers, Rock On.
'YOU FORGOT ABOUT THE CANDY!' Famous last words of an RP Demolitions Expert
I'm both chaotic and orderly. I value my own principles, and am willing to go to extreme lengths to enforce them, often trampling on the very same principles in the process. At best, I'm heroic and principled; at worst, I'm hypocritical and disorderly. I am Red And White.
"THOUGH I FACE THE SHADOWS OF THE WARP, I SHALL FEAR NO EVIL, I SHALL FEAR NO FOE!FOR I HAVE MOAR DAKKA THAN YOU, BITCHES!"
kronk wrote: Well, yeah. It's not Halloween, yet. I'd be scared of 4 jackasses in masks and trench coats riding around my neighborhood on horses.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/09/24 00:29:20
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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Humming Great Unclean One of Nurgle
Georgia,just outside Atlanta
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Preacher took in the conversation between Father Dailey and Michael,apparently they had been friends at some point during the war...good friends by the looks of it.
Preacher puzzled a moment over why Father Dailey had never told him of his true identity or much of his past,but he assumed his reasons were good ones....in the years Preacher had known Father Dailey...or was it MacDowell now?, he had always been the man Preacher trusted most.
" It doesn't matter for now" Preacher thought to himself " In time he'll explain every thing"
Preacher spoke up " Father Dailey" he said pushing Roy Holister forward roughly " He says he knows where my boy might be."
The Priest looked compassionately at Preacher,knowing the pain the man felt over the brutal deaths of his family at the hands of the dark powers and the abduction of his surviving son.
" He may well be lying to you my son" the Priest said to Preacher "But we shall see ...there may be more here than meets the eye."
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"I'll tell you one thing that every good soldier knows! The only thing that counts in the end is power! Naked merciless force!" .-Ursus.
 I am Red/Black Take The Magic Dual Colour Test - Beta today! <small>Created with Rum and Monkey's Personality Test Generator.</small>I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent. |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/09/25 15:07:19
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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Arch Magos w/ 4 Meg of RAM
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OOC: hmm, it seems only Fitzz, wolfborn and me are the only ones role-playing here. to all the rest: get role-playing!
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/09/27 17:11:15
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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Humming Great Unclean One of Nurgle
Georgia,just outside Atlanta
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OOC: I'm going to attempt to jump start this RP buy adding a bit of "demonic fun".
BIC:
Father Dailey turned to the kneeling form of Roy Holister,the Priest cautiously took a step forward speaking lowly as he moved.
" Now" Father Dailey said " what is it that you know concerning my friends poor boy?"
Holister said nothing,his head hung limply facing the cobble stone floor.
" The boy." Father Dailey said,his voice rising in the gloom of the church " You must answer me...what do you know about my friends missing boy?"
Holister begin to rock back and forth,a low guttural growl escaping his lips.
Father Dailey stepped back quickly " Dear Lord".
Holisters head snapped up,his flesh had gone a necrotic grey,his eyes as black as coal, a thin line of spittle ran down his chin as he spoke. " The boy is ours Holy Man..he writhes in the abyss...knowing pleasures and pains you only dream of."
" Oh mah Lord" Marie gasped stepping closer to Michael.
The body of Roy Holister contorted unnaturally,twisting and undulating it rose from the stone floor,arms outstretched in an obscene parody of the cross behind it,it's booted toes dragging the ground as it drifted closer.
" Come followers of the wretched Nazerine..come and know MY church!!" the Holister thing roared.
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"I'll tell you one thing that every good soldier knows! The only thing that counts in the end is power! Naked merciless force!" .-Ursus.
 I am Red/Black Take The Magic Dual Colour Test - Beta today! <small>Created with Rum and Monkey's Personality Test Generator.</small>I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent. |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/09/27 21:38:56
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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Massive Knarloc Rider
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A lone caravan wound it's way across the desert. Shaun had been tracking it for a couple of days, and he was certain it was lost. The wagon seemed to be going in no particular direction, and kept veering off randomly, as if searching for something.
Shaun rode up to it slowly, his hands resting neatly on the holsters of his pistols.
A man popped out of the wagon, and after panicking initially from spotting a man appearing from nowhere, waved Shaun over frantically.
"H-howdy stranger!, I don' suppose you could tell us where we are?" the man asked, smiling sheepishly.
Shaun dismounted, and clambered up onto the Wagon, and peered into the back. Lots of rations, and lots of water. A bundle of blankets turned out to be a sleeping child. Even Shaun wouldn't sink that low.
"Ya alright, if ya go in this direction for about thirty miles, you'll hit Waste town. But I gotta warn you, it's not a nice play to be."
With that he dismounted again, completely conscious that the man had been gripping a pistol the whole time.
"Thanks oldtimer, and goodbye."
Shaun was ready to die. He closed his eyes and waited for the click of the hammer.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/09/27 22:46:39
Subject: Re:The badlands [RPG]
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Sybarite Swinging an Agonizer
Where Eagles Dare.
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Marie's eyes began to glow white as the spirit of Ghede filled her. When she spoke, another calmer voice spoke in the room.
"Hold ta dat spot, foul wretched serv'nt of weaker bein's. Death walks amongst ya dis night and calls ya back ta da pit." The
Hollister thing froze to the spot and its eyes widened in confusion.
"What did you do witch? Release me else I flay your soul and devour it as I defile your body!" Michael and Preacher growled
at it and Preacher pulled out his pistols, firing both full chambers into the daemon. It screamed as silver pierced its hide.
Michael pulled out his rifle and shoved a bullet into the breech. "Hell thing of the fiery pit, know the way in which you fell.
This is a .22 caliber bullet, made from silver from a melted down crucifix from Lancaster Cathedral in England. Inside the shell
is blessed mercury and white oak and the moulds were cooled in holy water from the spring at Lourdes. Now in the words of
the Lord God, "I will execute terrible vengeance against them to punish them for what they have done. And when I have
inflicted my revenge, they will know that I am LORD!" He pulled the trigger.
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On The Darkest Nights They Rise, The Paragons Of Metal. Rock On My Brothers, Rock On.
'YOU FORGOT ABOUT THE CANDY!' Famous last words of an RP Demolitions Expert
I'm both chaotic and orderly. I value my own principles, and am willing to go to extreme lengths to enforce them, often trampling on the very same principles in the process. At best, I'm heroic and principled; at worst, I'm hypocritical and disorderly. I am Red And White.
"THOUGH I FACE THE SHADOWS OF THE WARP, I SHALL FEAR NO EVIL, I SHALL FEAR NO FOE!FOR I HAVE MOAR DAKKA THAN YOU, BITCHES!"
kronk wrote: Well, yeah. It's not Halloween, yet. I'd be scared of 4 jackasses in masks and trench coats riding around my neighborhood on horses.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/09/28 16:50:05
Subject: Re:The badlands [RPG]
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Arch Magos w/ 4 Meg of RAM
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The good people of waste town settled down for the night. It was dark on the streets except some lit candles strewn around the good side. Suddenly, the inhabitants got shaken by the sound of gunfire, sounding trough the night. Then nothing, all but the graverobbers slept trough the night. end of day 1 I will take it your characters found a safe place to sleep, be it in a church, a brothel or the dessert. From now on your characters will wake up as this is now DAY 2
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/09/28 23:07:58
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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Humming Great Unclean One of Nurgle
Georgia,just outside Atlanta
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Preacher lowered his pistols,the acrid stench of gunpowder stinging his nostrils.
The thing that had been Roy Holister lay twitching on the church floor,several raged holes torn through it's body along with one smaller hole through it's skull.
Preacher stepped closer to the fiend as it spasmed,black ichor pouring from it's wounds,he pointed his scatter gun at the things head and crossed himself.
" My Boy?..Tell me." Preacher said " Where is he?"
" In Hell!" came the gurgled reply.
Preacher squeezed the triggers of the .12 gauge,vaporizing the head of the creature in a hammer smash of explosive gore.
A single tear ran slowly down Preachers scared cheek as the sun rose slowly outside.
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"I'll tell you one thing that every good soldier knows! The only thing that counts in the end is power! Naked merciless force!" .-Ursus.
 I am Red/Black Take The Magic Dual Colour Test - Beta today! <small>Created with Rum and Monkey's Personality Test Generator.</small>I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent. |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/09/28 23:08:34
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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Humming Great Unclean One of Nurgle
Georgia,just outside Atlanta
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EDIT* Double post.
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"I'll tell you one thing that every good soldier knows! The only thing that counts in the end is power! Naked merciless force!" .-Ursus.
 I am Red/Black Take The Magic Dual Colour Test - Beta today! <small>Created with Rum and Monkey's Personality Test Generator.</small>I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent. |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/09/29 01:27:42
Subject: Re:The badlands [RPG]
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Sybarite Swinging an Agonizer
Where Eagles Dare.
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Michael and Marie knelt beside the body, Marie looking exhausted. Michael crossed himself and laid a hand on the corpse's chest.
"Siceo in pacis, filius de vir." Marie started humming and chanting softly as Michael poured a flask of holy water onto the body and
the party watched as a pale blue vapour rose from the rapidly vanishing ichor oozing from Hollister's wounds. Michael turned to
Preacher, who had a few small tears in his eyes. "Something tells me the daemon was lying to you. An innocent cannot be sent to
hell unless the child is possessed as the body dies. Even if that is true, the daemon would have had to have been willingly summoned by
your boy himself." Marie nodded.
"Dinnae gae up hope ser. We'll find 'im and send the darkness back to the pit once again."
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On The Darkest Nights They Rise, The Paragons Of Metal. Rock On My Brothers, Rock On.
'YOU FORGOT ABOUT THE CANDY!' Famous last words of an RP Demolitions Expert
I'm both chaotic and orderly. I value my own principles, and am willing to go to extreme lengths to enforce them, often trampling on the very same principles in the process. At best, I'm heroic and principled; at worst, I'm hypocritical and disorderly. I am Red And White.
"THOUGH I FACE THE SHADOWS OF THE WARP, I SHALL FEAR NO EVIL, I SHALL FEAR NO FOE!FOR I HAVE MOAR DAKKA THAN YOU, BITCHES!"
kronk wrote: Well, yeah. It's not Halloween, yet. I'd be scared of 4 jackasses in masks and trench coats riding around my neighborhood on horses.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/09/29 01:58:30
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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Lord Commander in a Plush Chair
In your base, ignoring your logic.
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OOC: Sorry I haven't been doing this lately, got swamped with school work, chem test last week, two psych's today, and physics tomorrow.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/09/30 19:12:41
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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OOC: doesn't matter Halon. School puts a hold on a man's pass times. :(
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/10/04 18:11:49
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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Arch Magos w/ 4 Meg of RAM
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again, a RP game loses interest at page 6.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/10/05 03:44:58
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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Lord Commander in a Plush Chair
In your base, ignoring your logic.
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I believe you picked a bad time to start. What with the school year beginning, the holidays approaching and whatnot. Also, tis the season to get sick.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/10/05 07:31:22
Subject: Re:The badlands [RPG]
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Sybarite Swinging an Agonizer
Where Eagles Dare.
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Personally I'm waiting for another update from someone else then I'll post.
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On The Darkest Nights They Rise, The Paragons Of Metal. Rock On My Brothers, Rock On.
'YOU FORGOT ABOUT THE CANDY!' Famous last words of an RP Demolitions Expert
I'm both chaotic and orderly. I value my own principles, and am willing to go to extreme lengths to enforce them, often trampling on the very same principles in the process. At best, I'm heroic and principled; at worst, I'm hypocritical and disorderly. I am Red And White.
"THOUGH I FACE THE SHADOWS OF THE WARP, I SHALL FEAR NO EVIL, I SHALL FEAR NO FOE!FOR I HAVE MOAR DAKKA THAN YOU, BITCHES!"
kronk wrote: Well, yeah. It's not Halloween, yet. I'd be scared of 4 jackasses in masks and trench coats riding around my neighborhood on horses.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/10/28 15:39:28
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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Arch Magos w/ 4 Meg of RAM
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Right! With all those new RPG starting up, I reckon this needs to be restarted. I am designing a new event fr you guys. Stay tuned.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/11/08 20:33:42
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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Arch Magos w/ 4 Meg of RAM
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PLAYERS NEEDED! I am giving this RPG a kickstart, and I am looking for players. Here is a checklist on what to do. -everybody already in this RPG, finish your bussinesses. - all new players will need to post their character description(as noted in the original post). - New players will also need to come up with an introductionary post, to get your character in the flow of this RPG -New players willhave to post an introduction of at least twenty sentances. (I know, this looks like school. But there's no point in you writing something on you killing a random thug or good christian, and the walk away, with a smile/evil grin on you face.) -New players will have to re-read all the previous posts. -New players will have to put up a picture of your character. This can be from the internet, or you could give it a try to draw it yourself! I hope I haven't forgotten anything.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/11/16 13:57:55
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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absolutely no interest anymore?
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/11/16 19:04:31
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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Chaplain with Hate to Spare
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Page six: death.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/11/16 19:08:59
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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Arch Magos w/ 4 Meg of RAM
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We'll see about that
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/11/18 18:38:47
Subject: Re:The badlands [RPG]
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Sybarite Swinging an Agonizer
Where Eagles Dare.
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Whoa Scrazza, the profile pic is frakkin' awesome! I'm still interested, just give me an event to work with.
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On The Darkest Nights They Rise, The Paragons Of Metal. Rock On My Brothers, Rock On.
'YOU FORGOT ABOUT THE CANDY!' Famous last words of an RP Demolitions Expert
I'm both chaotic and orderly. I value my own principles, and am willing to go to extreme lengths to enforce them, often trampling on the very same principles in the process. At best, I'm heroic and principled; at worst, I'm hypocritical and disorderly. I am Red And White.
"THOUGH I FACE THE SHADOWS OF THE WARP, I SHALL FEAR NO EVIL, I SHALL FEAR NO FOE!FOR I HAVE MOAR DAKKA THAN YOU, BITCHES!"
kronk wrote: Well, yeah. It's not Halloween, yet. I'd be scared of 4 jackasses in masks and trench coats riding around my neighborhood on horses.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/11/18 18:41:36
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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Arch Magos w/ 4 Meg of RAM
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YES! Ha you see Dark? This RP in't dead yet! @Wolfborn: Yeah an event will come up when there are enough players again. Do you know any roleplayers on dakka that aren't in this one yet? Ask 'em over. I got a nice event worked out. We just need enough players.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/11/18 21:05:29
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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Chaplain with Hate to Spare
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I'm afraid pretty much any and all roleplayers (except for those in the fail ones that have a terrible, IMHO, system) are involved in the zombie RP.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/11/18 21:07:55
Subject: The badlands [RPG]
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Arch Magos w/ 4 Meg of RAM
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Meh I am in the zombie RP too. But I did had to come up with a good storyline/background for this one. IMHO, this is the best RP I produced, Background wise.
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