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by dissonant_matsumoto
on 2007-01-15 06:12:56
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"Wha? Commander? Don't reckon I see any commanders here. The only commanders we...know...of them..of...is...gods...I need...a..cigarette. Soldier I am though...damn good, super crazy, love women like any man with full grown testicles....and...uuhh...shit like that." He whimpered slighty. He really needed his cigarette - Lre'vaen Menthols. They were stored inside his kelvar vest, but his hands were cuffed together by the ropes and handcuffs present in all of the APC's captives. He'll be in a bad temper soon. The withdrawal symptoms of any chain smoke would start to kick in at any moment. "Crap." It may not occur to anyone, but as soon as he smokes those sticks, his mind goes into an unbelievable state of clarity and coherence, unlike the Tempo we're seeing right now. |
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he straighten up a bit, "so the commander has spoken at last" he thought, just then the old man spoken with utterly weird saying, "the vice-commader i presume" he thought again. then he spoke with convinced voice, "Key, sharpsh..., normal citizen" he stop, back to silent, into his mind waiting for what the others comments 
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by dissonant_matsumoto
on 2007-01-14 06:56:43
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Confused at the young beauty uttering calm words in a moment where they're all bound together by handcuffs and ropes. He didn't answer for a long 20 seconds. His mind was utterly blank. The alcohol still swirled and whirled turning every bit of his thoughts into juxtaposed pieces of useless incohenrent ramblings. Although he was able to formulate a reply... "Tempo. Wasn't in any military unit for...shit...what military unit was that? Yes, I..wait I don't..fu..oh...Romeo Boars.inc, you know...that merc company that did the slaughter of the....what's that name. It was weird that city's name. Oh right. Suldanlessar. Hahahaha! We did that. Killed the dwarven leader of StormHam's. We did that. Gods, read the news. Bweheheheh" And his laugh died. And he fell silent. He wondered what on earth he replied because as soon as he replied to Heasimitore's words, he forgot what he said already. |
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by Pink Paragon
on 2007-01-14 05:41:06
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//Looks like these are all the players for a while... shame ;-; At least it's small, so i got a lot of control over you guys >:D She squinted slightly at the older human male and seemed to laugh a little, finding a faint amount of charm in the man's demeanor and overall lack of resolve. 'Trust the weird ones. The nice ones could screw you over.' She thought to herself. She pushed herself off the wall and examined everyone again and shuddered a little. "This is a perfectly normal thing in times of crisis.. the Anamcharan government always expect their citizens to fight for them in bad times but this is stranger. We're definately not your ordinairy militia." She paused for a moment to inhale slightly, gathering some thoughts. "If we're to work together, I suggest we all share each other our names. I am Analith Heasimitore - Lieutenant of the ESWAMT sniper team." |
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on 2007-01-14 02:28:04 (edited 2007-01-14 02:30:38)
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he opened his eyes and search where the sound came from, then he saw a guy, in the corner, he nodded a little but it all seemed that he isn't moving. He observed the guy, "this time its a soldier" he thought, "pretty simple outfits, good for moving, weapons fully customize, deadly yet he seemed to accustomed to the weapon, armor, kevlar with camo...optical custom, neat, age, should be called uncle or old man, cigarettes and liquors lover, i presume" with that in mind he closed his eyes again, leaned his head to the APC wall
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by dissonant_matsumoto
on 2007-01-13 13:21:11 (edited 2007-01-13 13:22:20)
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Something reeked of both cigarettes and alcohol, and its' scent filled room. To some it maybe just another smell of ghetto bars with spilled fieces of vodka and fieces mixed together in one unconventional mix to make one's nose cringe; however, for the latter - the scent of tabocco can remind one of the distant tabacco plantations in the Calishman region. An 8 hour southwest-bound jet flight from Aglarond. A platinum-blonde man slept on the far corner of the APC. He seemed to be the oldest amongst the group, for some facial wrinkles were beginning to develop on his face. Probably he was in his late 30's. He seemed slightly unkept when it comes to grooming for he grew an uneven stub across his chin and his hair flowed as wild stream of cable wires. He is probably the source of the smell. He seemed completely oblivious of the situation, which was no less a 'go-figure' for most because he seemed to be intoxicated. And he is the source of reeking alcohol smell. His eyes slowly opened and instintively he cursed... "Fu---" He looked around frantically across the room. Just wondering where and why he's in an APC as he's dressed in his weathered soldier uniform. It came complete with a changeable camoflauge thanks to the synthetic optical fibres his uniform was made out of, standard level two kelvar vest and inside of his the vest, two packs of cigarettes. Along with his clothing, came a very crude and old fashioned sort of weapon - AK-74. It came with what most would desire to add-on to their guns - scopes, fore-arm grip, railings, xenon flashlight and a digital scope with a range from 2x to 10x. He was too drunk to realize what internal components could've been modified inside of his rifle. There was a strange insignia on the rifle of a wild boar biting the head off from a elven male's head. Nevertheless, he didn't seem to care much for he's not in any mood to shoot anyone in the head or see a man's hand be dismembered by a bullet as it splurts out a fountain of gore. It was all too strange and yet somehow exciting. And he remembered. He planned to make love to a woman last night by picking any woman in a bar and hopefully let his suave demeanor do the work. But due to the fact that he had drunk more than he could handle - he fell asleep before he could bring his 'target woman' home. "---ck" He frowned in disappointment. But at least there was a beautiful elven girl in the APC. So the situation didn't turn too FUBAR yet. He looked to the others and what first came to him was the wizard. With all the books he had. {Nerd.} he thought to himself. Then came to the youth who had a katana laid next to him. {Keep in the times lad!} he thought to himself again. Then his attention came to Key. {Have nothing to comment much of him. Doesn't look like a fool. He's not the type to die. Good.} Then to the young mysterious elven sniper. {Definetely prettier than my last date} And so after his quick mental commentry on everyone and of course hoping no one with telepathy would ever read his thoughts, otherwise he might try to get out his chains and rip a new hole the eaves-dropping culprit. "Evenin' folks." he softly greeted and half-closed his eyes. |
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on 2007-01-12 02:14:04 (edited 2007-01-12 02:17:20)
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he looked at the guy wearing fully-covered-with-irons-kinda-armor, he observed it then realized something straged, why the guy are only been given armor and a sword while he and the elven get guns, and also the others guy only get some books. he wondered but then realized something again, the girl looked like knowing what she got, while the boy acted the same, so does the other guy "are we given something that is our specialties?" he thought. then he noticed that the boy talking to him, he want to answered but then the girl already answered it, he keep quiet, understanding the situation he's in to, the girl said that we are all in an APC, but then he heard others cars beside the one he's in. "are we in somekind of escort?" he thought again he then tried mapping up the missing pieced, his faced looked down, thinking seriously "i got to bed early this night, but then again wake up at this APC, when did they take me? and what time is it? how 's the speed of this APC goes? if i get that i might determine our location area" he thought but then something come in thought "if there are other beside him, how he could determined where the APC going, coz there must been pit stop to pick up others, and that make the whole theories broke down, but then if he know when he taken in and what time is it now, there might still a chance of knowing how far they go" he then looked around observing others, "there is a ronin, that's what the girl said, there is a wizard i presume, by the books he carried, there is a sniper, and others that have't awake yet" with his last thought he looked at the girl "elven, beautifull, age about 17, but then again elf, they got longer life span so this girl might actually beaten everyone ages" he then carefully trying to asked something, but then paused, and stopped. looked at his leather case and his outfit, "well this might be interesting, not that i'm not interested at these weapons" he thougth and closed his eyes while leaning to the APC wall, hearing sound of engine being used and tires frictioning at the ground "whatever have happen, it already happen, but from this point its up to me to determine what's next" tought key
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wow!! There is a lot of reading to do in this RP, I’m not really good a this. But I’ll try, if Maya don’t like of my post, well, just let me know. Tassadar is just quite, watching at the situation behind his mask. And remembering what have happened not to long ago in his house. As he almost not sleeps studying magic, he was awake when it happened. A bunch of men enter his house and Taken by the force, claiming that they need his magic. And they took him right away. He was send into the truck he is know, and a suitcase full of magic books is in front of him. “This is great†He tough as he stares at the books. Books with all kind of magic in them, really great for a Wizard... Tassadar is quite young to be a good Wizard (just 25) but hes skill are really great, maybe thats why he is in the Truck right now   |
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by Pink Paragon
on 2007-01-11 03:07:20
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"Stop screaming." She says. "It's not going to do you any good." Her voice is calm, soothing and quiet. She looks like a young girl about the age of 17, but she's almost a hundred years old. She kicks the bottom of the truck with the boot, the hollow, metal sound echoes about the car. "We're in an APC, Anamcharan issue no doubt. They probably need some assistance somewhere so they decided to conscript us..." She sighed and looked at the boy with azure eyes, appraisingly him slightly. "You some type of Ronin?" |
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by zparticus27
on 2007-01-11 02:11:42
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(wow maya this looks interesting but im not familar with forgotten realms and this is my first time in this kind of rp so...hope this works!) the sounds of the engine echoed in his ear, yet the boy mindlessly shrugged it off and continued his peaceful slumber. As the vehicle moved on passing by humps and cracks on the road, the boy felt the floor moving. "what the..." the boy muttered.As he slowly rubbbed his eyes he checked his surroundings and went gently closed his eyes until he realize he was not in the comforts of his room. "Where the heck am i!!!" surprised and shocked he looked around again and understood that something weird is going on.He then noticed a man weilding guns and a cold looking woman holding a rifle."who are yo-" he cut himself off as he noticed that he was in combat gear.Chainmail,gauntlets,leggings he was wearing the basic combat gear of a SAMURAI ,he then realized that his katana "Zansetsu" was straped in his waist the whole time."Zansetsu" looked like an ordinary katana, from the hilt to the sheath it was a common weapon.But looks can be deceiving, for underneath the sheath likes a crimson colored blade the reason why is still a mystery. "this is weird...who are you people , whats going on?" he asked the man. he wanted to asked the lady sniper but she looked cold thus he felt uneasy to talk to her. |
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by Pink Paragon
on 2007-01-11 01:28:13
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Key woke up in what seemed to be an armoured personnel carrier, carrying about a dozen other individuals with a mask over their heads. All except one; a petite yet strangely ferocious, blonde elven girl who wore a long trench-coat around her white, skin-tight stealth suit. She had obviously come as one of the prisoners because she was still handcuffed to the side. Strapped to her waist was a set of high-capacity 32 round magazines for the Glock 18 which slept, attached to the side of her left hip. On her back, the Marksman-Varient of the XM-8 complete with a 20 inch barrel and an extendable tripod. Amongst some of the upgrades included an arrow-shaped fluted barrel with a clear-plated double magazine for quick reloading. It is possible to notice the pockets that littered her trenchcoat were filled with these magazines. The bullets were visible behind the clear magazine... they were striped dark-green and copper - To the veteran of war, depleted uranium shells. Quite strange because these shells are only used in tanks, APCs and some howitzers. Slung on the side of her XM-8 was a spare attachment, the LSS, a shotgun attachment for the front of the rifle designed to breach some doors and fire either lethal or non-lethal 12 gauge rounds. A set of these shotgun shells were tucked, quite neatly, onto the side of the rifle. Unlike the standard issue XM-8's that are issued to Special Forces teams, she had a heavy-zoom scope which did not provide a Red Dot aiming system, instead, it had a single horizontal axis, similar to the KAR of the old days. She flicked her hair to the side, showing her fair, undamaged face and looks briefly at Key, looking him up and down before frowning a little and looking away. She had the beauty of a nymph, yet there was something about her that felt cold and hateful. She breathed quietly and she remained completely still throughout the ride. One thing comes to mind - Sniper. |
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Um.... can i just try for sometime, coz i don't really get it, you know^^, critic and advice wellcome ******************************************** Key woke up because of the ruckus that had happened, he was sleeping a while ago, but then he noticed something different, his room that supposed to be 3x4M turned to be 1.5x4M then as his vision getting cleared, he realized that he is not in his room, "where the heck am i?" he thought he tried to get up but something holding him down, not something that tied him up but rather something heavy holding him, he then looked at his body, surprised mimic surely seen in his faced,"when the heck i wear this outfits?" he shocked, not over, he felt something heavy hanging around his weist, a pair of gun, 45mm handgun on the left and desert eagle on the right, "when? waht? where? how did?" all that questions were swirled in his mind but then he sense that he was moving, "am i in somekind of vehicle?" key wondered he then got up but his feet kicked something on the floor, a big-black-square leather case, he wondered a bit then decided to opened it up, but first he observed the case first, the material used for the case was leather for sure, there are carving on the rear of the case, it written "KEY-GUNSLINGER", by his surprised, the case was for him. he then opened the case. insided layed two type of weapons, a sniper riffle and two submachinegun, custom with dot-sight and silencers and extra long magazines "what the heck happened to me?" he confused, then he heard something, felt other presence, "is there others beside me?" he wondered
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by Pink Paragon
on 2007-01-10 06:40:54
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Hello! Welcome to my little thread! This is my little place of joy, blood, guts, tyranny, plot-twists, love-triangles, politics, swearing, hurting, betrayal, lies, conflict, war, death, plague, magic, guns, WMDs, pillage, marching, questing, adventure, fantasy and chicken soup. I, as I said in my introduction thread, am an RP NUT. I've been doing it for a little less than a decade (I'm 17). This RP is going to be done in a specific way to help reduce chaos (I've heard from someone chaos is an issue.. don't flame me >_<). Paragraphing is going to be enforced - I'll explain all in the rules. Before anything, I'd like to say that I'm basing this RP on the Forgotten Realms world "Faerun". It's going to be an off-shoot and will not follow most of the plot involved with the Forgotten Realms. This is cause people unfamiliar with the game would be able to play! Now, reading this will help you in this RP.. I don't mean to sound Nazi but it will help out if people know a bit about the world they are in. Some of the info is from wikipedia and some is edited by me! The Unapproachable East (Pink Paragon Edition) From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia The Unapproachable East is a fictional region on the subcontinent of Faerûn in the Forgotten Realms role-playing game. It is a border region between the Northeast Faerûn and East Faerûn. The region sports great adversity; from the scheming Red Wizards of Thay to the boisterous barbarians of Rashemen, it is a place rife with conflict. The region is bordered to the south by the Old Kingdoms, and to the north by the Cold Lands. To the northeast are the Hordelands. [] Aglarond Aglarond is an autocratic kingdom in the southwesternmost part of the Unapproachable East, with the capital of Velprintalar. It is a peninsula bordered on the west by the Sea of Fallen Stars and Altumbel and on the East by Thar. Most of its land is covered by the Yuirwood. Filled with magic and mystery, it is ruled by one of the most potent spellcaster of the Realms, the Simbul, who also has an affair with the immensely powerful archmage Elminster. On the north are the Dragonjaw Mountains. It is mostly humans who make up the 1,300,000 inhabitants, though one third are half-elves and a fair number elves. This area is rumored to have once been the elven realm of Yuireshanyaar, home to the all but forgotten race of Star Elves. Aglarond is constantly fending off attacks from Thay. [] Altumbel Altumbel is a "sub-peninsula"; that is, a peninsula's peninsula, which is located at the western end of the peninsula of Aglarond. Its capital is Spandeliyon, and the inhabitants distrust non-humans, especially elves. It has the reputation of being backward. Economy: Mostly fishing, but piracy is exceptionally high here and may be counted as part of the economy. [] The Great Dale The Great Dale is governed by a Druidic hierarchy, under rule of Nentyarch. It is a human land, of 200,000 inhabitants. According to rumours, The Great Dale is the place from which Dalelanders come. [] Impiltur Impiltur is a kingdom of 1,200,000 inhabitants, mainly humans, but also dwarves and halflings, who is ruled by Queen Sambryl from the capital of Lyrabar [] Rashemen Rashemen is a magocratic gynarchy, land of the famous Witches of Rashemen. The 650,000 people of Rashemen are almost all humans. It is ruled from the capital of Immilmar, where the ruler called Iron Lord resides. However, the true power in Rashemen are the witches called hathran. One of the most famous denizens of Rashemen is the ranger Minsc (and his hamster Boo), who journeyed out as the cohort of Dynaheir, a Rashemen witch in training. In addition to the witches, Rashemen is also known of its berserker warriors and spirits which protect the land. [] Thay Forgotten Realms Country Thay Capital Eltabbar Government Magocracy Population 4,900,000 (est.) Races Humans, gnolls, orcs, dwarves, goblins, halflings Thay is the magocracy of the dreaded Red Wizards. It can be considered as the evil pendant of the magocracy of Halruaa, which makes sense, both being practitioners of circle magic. The coastal part of Thay is the Priador. Thay is constantly warring with its neighbors. Thayans are esclavagists. (( NO PLAYERS WILL COME FROM THAY )) [] Thesk Thesk is an oligarchian region consisting of 850,000 people, inhabited by Humans, gnomes, and orcs, with no official capital; though the city-state of Phsant commonly fills that role. It is economically dependent on the city-state of Telflamm and Kara-tur goods shipped from the far east. [] Ashanath Ashanath is a minor kingdom east to The Great Dale and Thesk, south to Narfell and north to Thay. Despite its fertile lands, it is at present mostly unsettled, with few resemblances of the fallen kingdom of capital city Shandaular, which was destroyed in –946 DR. [] Telflamm Telflamm is a large city state and a port near Thesk. Its approximately 23,500 inhabitants appearently are under the rule of a "merchant prince", though behind the scene it is the Shadowmasters, a thieves guild, who runs the city. Pink Paragon's note: The lords and ladies of the Shadowmasters are called Telflammar Shadowlord/Shadowlady. Bit of extra info here, too: - I’ll be using Forgotten Realms... therefore realistic elves, dwarves, Halflings, half orcs, humans, half-elves, dark elves whatever. Elves live up to 700 years old. A 15 year old elf looks like a 2 year old child, mind you. An elf who looks like he’s 18 is about 120 years old. - Sorcerors and Wizards are different. Wizards learn their magic through tomes and spellbooks while sorcerers –will- their magic. That’s all I can think of.. for now. (sorry if I sound too strict, I’ve grown to become a sort of.. perfectionist in terms of RP.) I’m not going to ask for a character profile or anything like that, I’d expect you all to act accordingly. But, there are things that I want to see from you all <3 Rules and Regulations when posting in front of the Pinkest Paragon in the World: 1. Paragraph writing, please. None of the “*he kills her dead*†Save that for ORPGs and IMRPs. This one has to be done in this way to prevent confusion. 2. No PvP. There is no real way to judge a battle this way, how do you tell which character would win? It’s impossible without a real battle system.. I’ve thought of a way to fight even without one. Read on! 3. All battles shall be against opponents, there are no boss battles in this RP! Everyone wants the last-hit for boss battles and I’m not going to be giving any.. it’s unfair. I’m the DM here. I RULE YOU. :D The NPCs will be the ones ending the large battles. 4. Please be realistic... I don’t want to see a .22 calibre pistol killing Frost Golems... It’s just not right. If it was a .50 calibre desert eagle on the shoulder of a human being... yes, I would say it could blow off his arm. This rule actually only applies to guns, though, archaic weapons like swords and katana are different, though. I also don’t want to see a 12 year old boy with a giant key in his hands slaying dragons XD 5. Stick to your class. If you’re a gunslinger, you’re a gunslinger – You suck at using swords at magic and therefore shouldn’t bother using it in battle. If you’re a paladin, you’re a paladin – I don’t want to see you using necromancy. 6. No piracy, please. I don’t want to see Naruto running about Faerun. We’ll see how it goes, then? :D Plot: 1600 years ago, Aglarond was a striving and powerful merchant city kept under guard by a full group of heroes. The Thayans were kept at bay, thanks to the combined efforts of the city’s militia and the heroes. After several years, the fighting with the Thayans stopped, and there seemed to be piece. 1400 years ago, the Thayans finally attacked with 200 years-worth of weapons of mass destruction. They caused several thousand deaths and damaged the surrounding countries. The people of the Yuirwood became upset that the warring factions had caused so much loss of life. The elven rangers of Yuirwood then decided to act; sending a massive army of woodland creatures and summoned elemental spirits to lay waste to the Thayan war-machine. The Yuirwood rangers fell, feeling the wrath of arcane arrows and enchanted swords. In a span of 60 years, Aglarond and Thay suffered massive casualties. Reinforcements from Anamchara (a good-aligned country) and Elzigard arrive and the Thayans are finally pushed back into their cold, mountainous region. Aglarond continued to rebuild until last year, when all forms of communication was lost. Telephone lines were cut, internet’s down and satellite photos show fog hovering about the Yuirwood. Anamcharan elites fear the worst and have decided to send a convoy of the most elite heroes that they could find. (You guys) You all meet, for the first time, in an armoured personnel carrier on Elzigard, on the way to Aglarond with four other sets of trucks. You were all taken from your homes, in bed (probably sleeping) and thrown into the vehicle against your will. Your personalized weapons are given to you and they had suited you with your personal clothing. Adventure starts now: Post! PS. Think Lord of the Rings with modern-day weaponry. Enjoy ^_^ |