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Scrazza wrote:damn you daaaaaaaark........!


My god, how many times have I seen that sentence and variants there-of on this website and chuckled to myself.. hehe. Just ask NIkev..

Now, who likes Muse?

Back on topic, can we from now on, use OOC and (B)IC please?

For those who don't know, that's out of character and (back)in character.

Also, what's happened to the RPing? Or do we need an event to keep this going. We're at page 6, hurdle one for roleplay threads. Survive this and you know it's all going good.

Anyway, next weekend, something is going to happen on the planet Tannerith. Something big. But not
Dark in the original post wrote:the coming darkness
. Not yet.
   
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I WILL EAT THE LAG AFTER I HAVE HUNTED IT DOWN AND TORTURED IT!!!! RAAAAAAAAAARGH!!!
   
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(ooc ) exciting, another event

You meant the music band Muse? I like em

we probably need an event. Also that Asherian Command dude is falling out of the RP I am afraid. How long since he posted?



 
   
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Who wants to know?

(OOC- YAY MUSE!!! I can't really do much more for my character, I need ghosty to do something or maybe Asherin command... Wait a second, I've just had an idea......)

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Samus_aran115 wrote:
Commissar's always win
 
   
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tell us what you have come up with. Don't let me go to sleep in excitement! (please )



 
   
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Well, I was thinking what you've said. I was going to do one for Ash, and Ghosty as well probably. Then soon after, we'll have the Niall and Castella confrontation. Then, then there's the something.
   
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Cadet_Commissar_Ludd wrote:(OOC- YAY MUSE!!! I can't really do much more for my character, I need ghosty to do something or maybe Asherin command... Wait a second, I've just had an idea......)


Don't do brackets and ooc..

Also, I find that if you do use brackets as a form of ooc, use double - eg, ((this is an example of ooc using double brackets)).

EDIT: see my youtube channel, I have a bunch of Muse videos I recently favorited for easy access. http://www.youtube.com/user/Darkvoidof40k#p/a/f/2/O2IuJPh6h_A

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Niall stood in front of the door, the door to the office of his commander Neikt Holtam. He knocked three times on the warm, tactile metal. A clear upper class voice came from within, "Enter."
Neikt pressed the activation switch and the metal door slid across it's well oiled tracks. Neikt, being quite a high up officer in the local PDF cell, boasted a relatively lavish office. He had a bespoke wooden desk and the walls showed traces of a man with a life, with achievements and something to live for.
Neikt looked up from the papers on his desk, his penetrating blue eyes analysing Niall just as Niall did to every new recruit, every sloppy parade ground trooper.
"Niall." Neikt said in a honey-sweet tone, "How are you"
"Good Sir."
"Ah Niall," Neikt shook his head "Always with the formalities."
"Sir, I have some interesting information regarding my civillian brutality case."
"Oh Niall, what is it with you and this ferhing civillian brutality case?"
"Sir?"
Neikt sighed, Niall was a career soldier and peacekeeper, there was no point trying to educate him about the delicate balance of the political world
"There are greater things at stake here than some wayward arbites. You are not to follow this up, understand? You will follow orders, I need to know you are on my side. Dissmissed."
Niall nodded to his commander and stormed out of the office I'm not just going to drop this, oh no the blazing b*tch had better watch out, Niall Seregath was coming for her

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Samus_aran115 wrote:
Commissar's always win
 
   
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I'd just like to point out, you're all making this planet sound a lot more grimdark than it actually is. Anyway, pretty good piece of RPing you did there, Ludd.


More tomorrow.
   
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OOC- Thanks Dark, I give it my best shot. :-)

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Samus_aran115 wrote:
Commissar's always win
 
   
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((sorry guys been working on some projects o.o, MUSE IS AWESOME XD))
Roger walked out of the armory. His weapon was repaired and it had been given an upgrade.
"This planets not so bad after all." He laughed.

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##PLAYER EVENT## TONIGHT



Edit: in order to get this event done quickly, it'd be good if Ghosty and Ash could be hanging around on Dakka tonight so that they can PM me/see the results provided school doesn't muck my evening up.

Muse lovers ftw.

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IC: Castella opened the door of the precint early in the morning, and idly kicked a piece of litter on the doorstep. It bounced down the steps and landed down an uncovered manhole. Sighing to herself, she then motioned for her squad to move out. They trooped past her, joking and throwing abuse at each other. Castella cared little for order, and the way she saw it, if she gave em the little things, they'd be just that bit more co-operative. She yawned, then wandered down the steps into the dawning of a new day...

OOC: Hey Ludd, your warning just got curbstomped

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ghosty wrote:IC: Castella opened the door of the precint early in the morning, and idly kicked a piece of litter on the doorstep. It bounced down the steps and landed down an uncovered manhole. Sighing to herself, she then motioned for her squad to move out. They trooped past her, joking and throwing abuse at each other. Castella cared little for order, and the way she saw it, if she gave em the little things, they'd be just that bit more co-operative. She yawned, then wandered down the steps into the dawning of a new day...

OOC: Hey Ludd, your warning just got curbstomped




orkmoticonspam.is.win.

Will post more later.. but my stomach is deciding what I'm going to be doing for the next twenty minutes.. then homework. Maybe. /ramble/

B block will burn , and I will petrol bomb my locker. 8 days till promise deadline . And for the heck of it, might turn on all the science block gas taps and accidentally toss match, before running like hell and getting my camera out.



   
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##PLAYER EVENT##

Right, for those of you who don't know, this is what happens. All players involved in the event PM me what they want their characters to do, and I will then write it up how I see fit in relation to how the involved players PM'd me.

The players involved in this event are:
Ghosty
Asherian_Command
--

Roger strapped his shotgun over his back, and began to take a stroll down the street. This planet is indeed a most beautiful one. Praise the Emperor, for I am gifted to tread upon such a prosperous world he thought to himself. But then he remembered that not everything on this planet was perfect - the cult they'd found earlier for instance. That reminded him, they still had to investigate if that was an isolated group or if there are more in the city.
As he was considering this, he decided to take what he presumed would be a shortcut down an alleyway to the local pub - the Devout Saint - as it was his favorite place to relax when he was off-duty. Can a true servent ever be off-duty? he wondered. Just then, multiple figures detached themselves from the shadows. There were three of them, who stepped into the light. However, Roger thought he could see a few silhouettes behind them.
Great he thought, just what I need - a couple of street thugs.
"Step aside" he ordered.
"Oh yeah, and what if we don't wanna?" the lead thug replied - he was wearing a green vest, and his powerful muscles were there for all to see. He had a holstered autopistol and a blade attached to his belt.
"Then I will make you move."
"Go on then. If you're tough enough, that is."

~~~

Castella and her team split up into teams of two, as usual for their city patrols. Two teams took patrol vehicles so they could get around the outskirts of the city and cover a wider area in general. Castella and Piggy covered the blocks surrounding their HQ building. They turned a corner, only to see a man with carapace armour and a shotgun slung over his back disappear into an alleyway, and voices coming from within soon after.
"Lets check this out."







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Well i'll send it too you.

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Character name:Chaldia (female)
Character age:25
Character job: Nomad, Hunter
Character personality: cautious
Character appearance: Muscular build, red hair ,blue eyes, eyebrow piercing , multiple ear & tongue piercings
Character height:5.6ft
Character equipment:Grappling hook, box of tinder, auto pistol with 2 clips, lasgun, 1 Tannerithian blade, 6 steel javelins, worn cloak
Character bio/background story:
Chaldia was raised in the high mountains of Tannerithian by her parents her father a deserter of the imperial guard fled here to start a new life fell in love with her mother a native of this planet. she was raised in the art of hunting & survival she knew no happy child hood as here in the mountains there wasn't time for any.
Unfortunately her parents were both killed during a minor landslide at age 15 causing her to only depend on her self from on. now at 25 she is expert at survival in these mountains though she has never had human contact other than her parents she knows the customs of greeting in this planet

pic:
http://browse.deviantart.com/manga/?q=cloak&order=9&offset=120#/ddmcai

awaiting acceptance...

My large scale warhammer/kings of war Blog of the Brass and Rot legions:
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There's your image for you .

Not sure what to make of your character really.. I mean, when I first saw te Tannerithian Blade I just thought "no". But then I reasoned that as they lived in the mountains, it could of been made if the father was a smith or something.

Accepted. Although, reading your post, some of your grammar etc isn't the best. Not having a go, but I get annoyed by this kind of thing. So a word of advice from me, try (in future) when you post in-character on this thread to write your post in Microsoft Word/equivelant and spellcheck it before posting it.

Anyway, if you don't mind, I'd very much like to just bring your character into the story as quickly as possible. So, I suggest you do an in-character post to just describe where Chaldia lives, what she does in her life, and what she eats/does/etc.

I've already got a good idea for how to bring her into the main story with the rest of the characters, and I might do that myself at a later date. But first, I've got an event to conclude!

Also, Scorp, make sure to read all previous posts before posting IC.
   
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welcome in The RP. Hmmmmm a lasgun?



 
   
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Scrazza wrote:welcome in The RP. Hmmmmm a lasgun?


Ah, well spotted Scrazza!

One cookie for you.
   
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munch munch munch!!!



 
   
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Me wants cookie...

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Samus_aran115 wrote:
Commissar's always win
 
   
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##PLAYER EVENT - CONCLUSION!##


Remember, I am using dice rolls to determine what happens in combat sequences, so injury is possible, and anything can happen. Well, almost anything. And then there's also what y'all decided you wanted your characters to do. Otherwise, it's up to my imagination!

~~~


Roger chuckled. He adopted a combat pose. His eyes leveled upon the lead thug.
"Bring it you useless scum."
The thug leader removed his jacket, and flexed his muscles menacingly.

--

Castella peered round the corner, and saw a man in carapace armour with a shotgun strapped to his back preparing to have a fistfight with a well-build and heavily muscled man.
Scar she thought. He was the toughest gang leader in the area. Castella had a grudge against him - she knew he was smuggling drugs to various undergrounds, she just had no evidence to officially bring him in. Oh, that and he was the only man on the planet who'd ever beaten her in a fight. Left a damned big mark he had, too she remembered, and placed a hand on her chest. She'd been lucky - he'd only just missed her heart and any other important organs by a hairs breadth.
She turned back to Piggy.
"It's Scar - he's about to rough it with someone..new."
"New?"
"Well, he's got a shotgun and carapace armour. When was the last time you saw someone outside the military with that kind of equipment?"
"How's never?"
"We're going round the back."
"Right" Piggy replied.
The two began a circle of the block, to get to the other side of the alleyway.

--

The lead thug threw a right hook, but Roger deflected it away with his arm, and struck him in the stomach. The man grunted and stumbled back from the blow.
Another thug came at him. Roger ran forward and bowled into him, in an attempt to bring him down, but the man held firm, and brought his knee up into Roger's chest. His chestplate kept him from harm though, and Roger pushed him sideways into the wall, and lifting him up by the scruff of his clothes, punched him in the face, knocking the man out of action. He let the limp body fall to the ground, but before he could even turn another thug had already run up behind him, and whacked him round the side of the head with a pistol-butt. Fortunately, Roger's helmet saved him from serious harm - it just disorientated him for a second. He swung his right arm out, colliding with a leather jacket, which absorbed the force of his hit. He lashed out with a leg, and tried to knock the thugs' feet from under him. His enemy went down, but not out - but Roger was on him before he could get up. He sent two punches at the downed man, but he grabbed Roger's fists and stopped them. The thug kicked up from under Roger, but he moved forward, out of the way. With the mans' arms pinned down, Roger headbutted him. This thug was out for the count. Roger looked up, and saw a foot rapidly approaching his face. Foot collided with head, and Roger was knocked sprawling. Luckily, he escaped harm. He felt dizzy, and his vision was blurry. He managed to recover quickly, and crawled to his feet. He whipped his shotgun from its holster on his back - but the thug leader already had his autopistol in hand, and fired off two shots, both hitting Roger squarely. They passed his armour, and he fell to the floor, blood trickling from two bullet wounds.


--

Castella and Piggy ran towards the back of the alleyway as they heard gunfire, and reached the entrance just in time to see the security-enforcer go down.
Castella fired her shotgun at the closest ganger, who had his back turned to them. Multiple shots leapt out, several hitting her target, and he fell to the ground dead.
Piggy fired with his autogun at the other ganger, who had by now leapt into cover, pistol drawn. Unfortunately, none of his shots hit on target. The ganger in cover returned fire, his weapon singing out thrice. All of them missed, and Castella and Piggy found cover behind a large bin. "This stinks like a grox-pen!" Castella shouted in disgust.
"Piggy! Covering fire, now!" she ordered, and as she leapt out of cover, her second in command let out a volley of shots, pinning down the lone gunman. Castella ran forward, and soon found herself looking at the kneeling ganger. She fired, but he forward-rolled out of the way. Scar detached himself from cover, and fired off a shot at Castella. It hit home. She stumbled to the ground, blood trickling from a bullet wound in her torso. She held her shotgun one handed, and fired at the other ganger in a lightning fast reaction before he could fire at her. Due to the impairment of holding her weapon one-handed, most of the shots missed. One hit the ganger, but it only resulted in a flesh wound. Two shots came from behind her, and impacted on the pistoleer, killing him. She looked on in rage as her hated enemy, Scar, promptly bolted it off out the other end of the alley.
"Coward!" she shouted.
"Come back and fight!"
Piggy rushed over to Castella.
"You alright?"
"Do I look fething alright? I've been shot!" she growled.
He helped her to her feet, and she leaned against a wall.
"I'll call a med-team on my com-device" Piggy said, running over to the prone form of the security-enforcer.

--

Roger opened his eyes, and blinked several times - his vision was blurry. When it cleared, he looked around, taking in the room he was in. It was obviously a medical station, and he was lying on a bed, with a wire stuck in his arm, pumping liquids into his blood. He tried to move - his body screamed out in pain at him, and he looked down at his naked chest. He had obviously been operated on. He knew a bullet-removal procedure when he saw one, and clearly he'd been opened up with a laser, and synthflesh spray had been applied over the open wound once they'd finished.
"So, you're finally awake?" a female voice said from beside him.
Roger looked right, and in the next bed, a couple of metres away, lay a woman, who seemed to have been through a similar operation.
"I've got some questions for you."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

EVENT concluded!

Player fatalities -
None

Player injuries -
Castella has suffered a gunshot wound, but has been operated on, and it has been removed. She will be weakened for awhile and will have to stay at the med-station for another day to make sure she's fine, and then she can go. She is officially forbiddon to participate in field operations for the PSF (planetary security force) for a week, but can still investigate/gather information.
Roger has suffered two gunshot wounds, and like Castella, has had them removed. He will be quite weak for awhile, and will have to stay at the med-station for another day to make sure he's fine, and then he can go. He is officially forbiddon to participate in field operations for the PSF (planetary security force) for a week, but can still investigate/gather information.


Hope you all enjoyed this PLAYER EVENT!



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I enjoyed. Thanks for the good read.



 
   
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Great DMing Dark

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Samus_aran115 wrote:
Commissar's always win
 
   
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You're welcome, and thanks as well, I 'spose. Took about 40 minutes I'd guess to write .

Also, please remember - if you're not in the event, feel free to RP (except if it interferes with the event)!

Right, I know I haven't done it so far, but I'm introducing a "Day system". Basically, I'll just tell you all when it's the next day, and hand out any information that might be important.. or whatever.

Damn, there's the something that I promised to do now, isn't there? Although it isn't the weekend, yet..

Well, I'll do extra, for you guys .

Just post your guys going to sleep if you can, if not, ah well, we'll assume they are.

I'll write up the EVENT beginning tonight, and post it. Then you guys can all read stuff if you haven't (Ghosty, Ash) and PM me.

Then again, I'm not quite sure how to do this one - as an event, or just as a "next day update". Probably the latter, with a few of the former following. Unfortunately, Roger + Castella will be out of it for anything that happens in the next "day", and even after that, they'll be at a disadvantage against opponants and giant baby-eating plants, or even that milkman who gives you the funny look each morning, like he knows what happened to your missing cat or something..

Until later, have fun!

EDIT: Also, just edited the PLAYER EVENT post, to fix a part where I put [img] around some writing instead of italics.

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Darkvoidof40k wrote:
Damn, there's the something that I promised to do now, isn't there? Although it isn't the weekend, yet..

OOC- Dark, are you honestly asking us to stay up past midnight on a friday night whilst surfing on Dakka? I'm shocked

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Samus_aran115 wrote:
Commissar's always win
 
   
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Cadet_Commissar_Ludd wrote:
Darkvoidof40k wrote:
Damn, there's the something that I promised to do now, isn't there? Although it isn't the weekend, yet..

OOC- Dark, are you honestly asking us to stay up past midnight on a friday night whilst surfing on Dakka? I'm shocked


My friend, you are assuming I will still be on my computer in 40 minutes or more time. Nah, I'll be sleeping.

There'll be no extra for you guys tonight anyway, I'm too lazy and full of promises I can't keep.

But I have had a great idea to expand the something, and I hope you will all enjoy it when I do it.
   
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Castella watched the man closely. He wasn't much to look at, and he seemed pretty beat up. She had seen the likes of him before, all talk and no punch. Tried to settle a fight with a gang, with his bare hands? Just asking for trouble. The man looked around groggily, and slumped back into his bed. Castella got up, and made for the door.

A frightened Med servitor seemed to run after her and touched her tentatively on the arm.

"What the F*ck do you want?"

"Mistress, you have been shot. I advise you stay in bed."

Castella smiled.

"Advise away you little 'borg. I aint listening." She spat for emphases on the man's grey face.

She heard a faint rustling from behind, and span round to see a women wearing a habit, crossed with a nurse uniform standing before her. The woman smiled politely.

"A problem here?" she said in an angelic voice.

The sister hospilitae smiled again.

Castella stared at the women with a mixture of loathing and admiration. This women was pure, her life spent devout to the protection of others. The soppiness of it all made Castella feel nothing but mild disgust for her. And yet, and yet the fact that this women, who looked know older than Castella had spent her life sheltered and protected awoke a sense of admiration for the woman, and also guilt. The sister probably hadn't lost her virginity behind a couple of bins to a young officer to get a place in the arbites.

The Sister hospilitae took Castella by the stunned hand, and led her back to her bed.

"Your in no shape to be up and walking my dear, just lie down and rest. Theres a good girl."

Castella felt her limbs grow heavy, and her eyes flutter. She looked down at her arm, and saw a needle poking into it. That damn Servitor had known its stuff...

Her eyes rolled in her head and she slowly folded up in the arms of the Sister.

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ghosty wrote:
Castella stared at the women with a mixture of loathing and admiration. This women was pure, her life spent devout to the protection of others. The soppiness of it all made Castella feel nothing but mild disgust for her. And yet, and yet the fact that this women, who looked know older than Castella had spent her life sheltered and protected awoke a sense of admiration for the woman, and also guilt. The sister probably hadn't lost her virginity behind a couple of bins to a young officer to get a place in the arbites.

((Occ: LOL.
Well At least Roger got into the Adeptus Artibutes fair and square. He took the entrance exam. ))

Roger felt the cool fans of the room come down from the ceiling. His arms were still stiff from the two gun shots. Not to mention a few brusies. Roger chuckled. "What i would give to have my squad here, Hehehe."
The serf that he had met at the armory walked in. Handing him his photo of his wife.
"Sir this was in your armor. She's a pretty one." Said the serf sadly.
Roger nodded. "Well shes long gone. Just kept this to ensure that I will remember her. Even got a picture of the Adeptus Artibutes team that I was suppose to come here with. But something stopped them. Damn Inqusitors."
The Serf looked up. "I think i haven't introduced myself. I am Serf Loren Quinto. I know about you Roger Houston. Inqusitor Moirth has told me much about you!"

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