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you better not of
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eh I kinda need him to serve a cause maybe served as a warrior priest guardian dude kinda rogue one ahh
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trying overthrow the ruler ig don't know enough abt the lore to make those kinda decisions rn
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watch it be Glass trolling . . . . . . . if you repped that . . .
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NOONE REP ME
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NOONE REP ME I SWEAR WHO JUST REPPED ME THE *********
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see my first post above
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do I have to make a character sheet? I mean, I don't wanna sound whiny, but I already have broad strokes of a character, but I don't like laying everything out about my character in something that small besides the main concept, my best rps and the ones I stick around for are the ones where I'm allowed to discovery-write my character, cuz thats what keeps the rp interesting for me and I can adapt ideas to best fit the story
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no I feel this so hard
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Long Game 109: The Lords of Luthadel The Lord Ruler is dead. The skaa are free. Hope emerges from the ashes, in the once-great city of Luthadel. But hope is fickle, and even the slightest wind can blow it out. And the two armies that besieged the city of Luthadel are no slight wind. But there are deeper threats than just that, threats endangering the very soul of democracy. A contingent of Lords in the Assembly are still loyal to the Final Empire, and seek to bring about its return, whether through words or the sword. If you wish to save the city, noble Lords, servants of the true emperor, Elend Venture, find them and kill them. Preserve hope before everything is Ruined. -- Dedri Vasting glanced across the council chamber. The ash falling outside was particularly thick, and as such, most of the Assembly members had chosen to send their break inside the meeting hall, where they were huddled in small groups, tensely discussing the political issues of the city. Those ran rampant. Dedri grimaced. Two armies besieged Luthadel, one led by the Emperor's own father, Straff. That was embarrassing for young Venture's reputation, without a doubt, as well as the rumors of his incompetence and his Mistborn assassin. He knew the latter was true, having seen her once, running through the mists. He glanced at the Emperor himself, talking to a Terriswoman. Lord Ruler, he was a youth, Dedri thought grimly. How had he taken control? The Skaa. The bloody Skaa. The Emperor saw his glance, and beckoned him over. Dedri sighed, but obeyed the command, leisurely striding to Elend. "Dedri!" Elend called out, smoothing his rumpled uniform. Embarrassing, for a ruler. "I wanted to talk to you about." "About?" Dedri replied, trying to be as calm as possible. Elend lowered his voice, glancing around. "Spies." he said, as if it was the worst thing in the world. Dedri tried to feign surprise. The boy was so new to politics. He thought every court was secure, and every man was honest. Elend clearly saw through his act. "Not just regular spies, Vasting," he sighed. "Traitors. Traitors who want the return of the Final Empire. In our Assembly." Dedri nodded to himself, half-expecting it. The Lord Ruler had ruled for a thousand years, and his reign had ended hardly a year ago. It was inevitable that there would be traditionalists who wanted his return. "I will see to it, my lord." he found himself replying, turning away to go talk to his aides. "No." Elend grabbed his shoulder, shocking Dedri. That broke every rule of etiquette. The boy always had. "I want to deal with this publicly, Dedri. Bring it to the Assembly. No dealings in mist for this. If we will run an Empire, we must establish trust." Dedri sighed at the naive words. The Empire was doomed. "Very well, my Lord. I will . . . bring it up in Assembly." -- Welcome to Long Game 109! This will be a game set on Scadrial, shortly after the fall of the Final Empire, as the new lords of the city navigate the political landscape of a the fall of an ancient empire. I will be your co-GM, joined by the incredible @The Unknown Misting, and our IM to keep us in check, will be the amazing @Araris Valerian. Rollovers will be at 9 PM CST and will begin a week from now, Tuesday, November 11. This game does rely on participation from players in thread, so if you want to sign-up, remember that this will be a commitment. Day cycles will be 48 hours long, with Night cycles lasting for 24 hours. Without further ado, the rules! Housekeeping Alignments Political Power Or, for your convenience, the rules below in doc form: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Lb62tgrVF5i1a_tGEia9JATGQZqUUTL-y-lGZQrgwWA/edit?tab=t.0 The Players!
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yep, getting through the committee rn
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oh yeah Tatooine has Twin suns, Kamino is a planet of Storms
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me and @The Unknown Misting almost have a game approved sneak peak: era 1 mistborn, the more words, the more power
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signing up as Fallon, a disillusioned revolutionary who watched everyone he loved die hes lost hope in everything and everyone a highly dangerous warrior with tendencies towards violence, but hasn't fought (besides occasional bar fights) in several years now older and washed-up this is super grim and gritty right?
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wait what would've happened if an elim inherited the supervisor? would it just be an e!victory?
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Kuplack strode down the hallway. The entire base was burning. Fires ran rampant, and personnel occasionally sprinted by, ignoring him. The lightsaber was heavy. Very heavy. It had the weight of a dozen deaths. I . . . did it. he realized. For so long, he was convinced it would fail. Infiltrating the ISB was a suicide mission. But it was all over now. In a few hours, the Rebel fleet would pick him up, and he would be free once again. But at the same time . . . the bodies. The carnage he had wreaked, of friends and enemies, still stained his hands. He thought the tugging sensation as his lightsaber cut through the Supervisor, and winced. He thought of the officers he had murdered, of the friends who had died. It was for the greater good. he reassured himself. The base burned, people died, for the greater good. He frowned. Somebody has stopped in front of him. He prepared to defend himself, unsheathe his saber . . . but he knew that man. It was his Fulcrum. Coming Later. He had survived. A flood of relief poured into Johnny's soul, as the weight of another death lifted off his soul. Coming Later had always been a friend. His last words to him had been, quite simply, "May the Force be with you." A grin blossomed on Johnny's face. "Thank you." --- Wow that was a crazy game thanks @DrakeMarshall for running the game, and to my team of pathetic, washed-up elims, congratulations @Doc12 and @Hoid Slayer, and sorry @STINK and @Divergent about the early deaths. @Kasimir twas cool to have you back
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The Longest Thread (Misadventures)
TwinStorm replied to ElephantEarwax's topic in Forum Games & Random Stuff
Cricket hesitated, but nodded. It was time to die. But if he died, Rebus was coming with him. -
to the death QF77: (S)Andor(son) Elimination
TwinStorm replied to DrakeMarshall's topic in Sanderson Elimination
Kuplack laughed, the adrenaline of the fight pouring through his veins. He dodged the blades, ducking backhand returning with his own strikes. "Come on!" he grinned. "Come on! Fight for your Empire! Your pathetic, sad Empire!" -
oh ok mb tbf I didn't read too deeply into the rules will have to later
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doesn't that make one player just die before the game even starts? Seems a bit rude to a player who bothered to take time and commit to playing the game
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pretty sure you could fit the format, if cycles are 1 hour long wait mb, misread the rules
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Is this a Break Tank?
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The Longest Thread (Misadventures)
TwinStorm replied to ElephantEarwax's topic in Forum Games & Random Stuff
Cricket cursed. "What do I do then?" he muttered to himself. -
The Longest Thread (Misadventures)
TwinStorm replied to ElephantEarwax's topic in Forum Games & Random Stuff
"I could kill you." Cricket offered. -- "Rebus!" Atreides gave a harsh laugh, lifting up a bloodied sword. "I have been fighting for your Empire! These people opposed me, and I slew them all."
