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Wings of Steel: Explorers of Thule (Open RP)
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Post by
Skreeran
Character:
Location:
Chatroom: Hey.Guys.Im.New.
efeteEmbalmer: That.Is.
efeteEmbalmer: Uh.
efeteEmbalmer: Strange.
efeteEmbalmer: Is.This.Something.That.Most.People.Do?.
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Post by
morginar
Character
: Dathamikus
Location
: Argus, Kalimnaar
Chatroom
: Ex Nihilo
MysteriusMessenger: So whats the station called then.
In a peacefull village on the isle of the twin world trees. At the roots of a ancient mountain. There is a tavern crafted in the night elven ways with woodwork and a open area with a view of the sea. And the name of the village is Kalimnaar.
And in this tavern there is a violet eyed high elf with long ebon hair and pale skin. Dressed in a black shirt and trousers he is. In front of him is a mobile computer he is typing on.
Then a young for a night elf came to him. Probably the inkeepers daughter. "Here is the tea the sir ordered." She said and placed a circular disc with a cup of tea on.
"Ahh thank you." Dathamikus replied with nod and smile.
With a biger smile the night elven girl turned. Though after a few steps the Kaldorei turned to glance on the high elf with burning curiosity in those silvery eyes. Only to see a high elf with amethyst eyes drink hos tea with a plesant look on his face and typing on a computer. The tavern wench soon turned and continiued her work.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Characters:
Location:
Chatroom: Hey.Guys.Im.New.
truantMinstrel: Dunno man.
truantMinstrel: See lots of people do it.
truantMinstrel: Course, t]-------
Characters:
Crassus Abimel
Location:
Xortoth
Chatroom:
Ex Nihilo
unalignedObserver: well.
unalignedObserver: perhaps one of us could help you set it up.
unalignedObserver: travel there or something of that like.
Characters:
Mishka, Jack Pytheas Carter, Kasmed
Location:
Thule
On the human's approach the Templar had not been moving. Head tilted down, he seemed enraptured with contemplating the ground beneath his feet. In fact, he seemed wholly ignorant of Ten's arrival and subsequent parking until the man spoke. At the voice of another Kasmed gave a violent start and turned to the pilot.
"Ah. Yes. Veh-ry-well." With a nod the Templar approached the speeder and slipped onto the back seat. He shifted in the leather, attempting to conform himself to the unfamiliar style fo seat, but soon managed without too much difficulty.
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oneforthemoney
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Chatroom: Hey.Guys.Im.New.
truantMinstrel: I dunno, man.
truantMinstrel: I mean, do barbers like,
truantMinstrel: Live naked in the woods and dance around trees s]-----
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oneforthemoney
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Chatroom: Hey.Guys.Im.New.
truantMinstrel: Okay.
truantMinstrel: It mig]--
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Chatroom: Hey.Guys.Im.New.
truantMinstrel: T]-----
Post by
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oneforthemoney
Characters:
Crassus Abimel
Location:
Xortoth
Chatroom:
Ex Nihilo
unalignedObserver: perhaps a teleporter.
unalignedObserver: i believe the ethereals used to use a system like it.
unalignedObserver: could you, by chance, construct the other end?
unalignedObserver: it's okay if you cannot.
Characters:
Mishka, Jack Pytheas Carter, Kasmed
Location:
Thule
Seeing Ten's speeder whirr back from where it had vanished, Mishka kicked down upon the pedal of her own vehicle. Pressing several buttons on the control panel before her, a gridded screen popped up just below the handlebars, the trackers on the other speeders represented by a reassuring blinking icon. With a wave for the others to follow the orc sped into the woods, the speeder dipping a fraction as it adjusted to the planet's gravity, and then they were off into the thick trunked trees composing the dark forest.
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Characters:
Crassus Abimel
Location:
Xortoth
Chatroom:
Ex Nihilo
unalignedObserver: i would have liked to.
unalignedObserver: however, i do not think i have enough money to construct one for myself.
unalignedObserver: and finding the robotic body as well may prove a problem.
unalignedObserver: crassus?
unalignedObserver: you have money?
draconianMeasures: %^&*! you know I do.
draconianMeasures: I hav3 @#$%ing wads of dosh.
draconianMeasures: You could not fathom my swag.
draconianMeasures: Cash, moolah, dosh, quid, paper, loot.
draconianMeasures: FATHOM MY %^&*ING BLING!
unalignedObserver: yes.
unalignedObserver: that.
unalignedObserver: can i have some?
draconianMeasures: What!
draconianMeasures: WHAT!
draconianMeasures: Are you ^&*!ting m3? Sur3ly you must b3 $%^&ing joking!
draconianMeasures: I 3arned this &*!@ing fortun3 fair and squar3!
draconianMeasures: By taking it from p3opl3 who stol3 it.
draconianMeasures: And you want my wads!
draconianMeasures: You want m3 to blow my $%^&ing wads on this #$%^ing !@#$%?
unalignedObserver: yes please.
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Post by
Skreeran
Character:
Location:
Chatroom: Hey.Guys.Im.New.
efeteEmbalmer: How.Strange.
efeteEmbalmer: We.Dont.Have.Those.Here..
efeteEmbalmer: It.Sounds.Like.Things.Are.Very.Interesting.In.The.Inner.Galaxy..
efeteEmbalmer: Its.Not.Very.Interesting.Here..
Post by
oneforthemoney
Characters:
Location:
Chatroom: Hey.Guys.Im.New.
truantMinstrel: W]-----
Characters:
Crassus Abimel
Location:
Xortoth
Chatroom:
Ex Nihilo
draconianMeasures: Th3 ^&*! do I look lik3?
draconianMeasures: I don't lend #$%^ing nothin'.
draconianMeasures: Actually...
draconianMeasures: Okay, h3ll, I'll bit3.
draconianMeasures: I'll l3t you 3arn it, uO.
draconianMeasures: I'll fork ov3r a wad.
draconianMeasures: But only if you b3g for it!
draconianMeasures: Haha! ^&*! y3s! #$%^ing g3t on your kn33s and b3g for my mon3y!
unalignedObserver: oh.
unalignedObserver: okay.
unalignedObserver: please crassus, please give me the money.
unalignedObserver: i know i don't deserve it, but i would ask you do so anyway.
unalignedObserver: i am in your power.
Violet hand stilled on the keypad. Pregnant silence filled the dark room for several long, strained minutes. A demur ping from the computer broke the stillness.
unalignedObserver: crassus?
draconianMeasures: Th3 #$%^ was that!
draconianMeasures: Goddam it what th3 &*!@!
draconianMeasures: Shut your $%^&ing mouth!
draconianMeasures: ^&*!
draconianMeasures: Th3 %^&*'r you doing?
unalignedObserver: begging.
draconianMeasures: You w3r3n't suppso3d to @#$%ing b3g!
unalignedObserver: i'm sorry.
draconianMeasures: DON'T YOU *!@#ING APOLOGIZ3!
draconianMeasures: WHY TH3 $%^& DID YOU B3G!
draconianMeasures: You w3r3n't suppos3d to @#$%ing b3g!
unalignedObserver: well,
unalignedObserver: you told me to.
unalignedObserver: and i really want to help anomalusidiocracy.
unalignedObserver: i didn't mean to make you mad.
draconianMeasures: You tak3 all th3 &*!@ing fun out of being horribl3 you %^&*ing &*!@#!
draconianMeasures: @#$%!
draconianMeasures: H3r3's your $%^&ing mon3y!
draconianMeasures has sent file: WADSA$ to unalignedObserver
unalignedObserver: thank you.
draconianMeasures: #$%^ off!
draconianMeasures has disconnected.
Everything not bolted down on the desk was swept to floor with a howl of rage. With a clatter the chair hit floor as Crassus tore at his hair and screamed, fanged teeth gnashing and hooved feet striking, sending items on the floor skidding into shattered piles near the wall. His fits slammed against the reinforced keyboard. Again. Again. Letters and numbers jumped from their places in shards.
His rage echoed down the steel corridors, sending those within huddling into dark corners lest they draw such ire. For at the moment, the noble's attention would undoubtedly be fatal.
Post by
Persen
Philip Kalman
Baelder, K'aresh
"Lovely," Philip commented. If it regarded the naming of a companion or the revelation of the speeders was uncertain - perhaps it was a bit of both, or neither.
He reached behind his scarf and lifted up a pair of ancient aviator goggles, fitting them snugly around the upper half of his face.
"I think I will enjoy this."
Chatroom:
0-800-HENCHMEN
NotThatKindOfAcid: Hello.
NotThatKindOfAcid: Good afternoon.
NotThatKindOfAcid: ...
NotThatKindOfAcid: Don't tell me I'm alone in here.
NotThatKindOfAcid: Anyone?
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