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TheLineTrotter

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    Hang on, I had an idea... I was thinking maybe about the same as a pegasi, but with a natural... drop from Charisma and dex, but a boost to constitution and strength. Actually, maybe they'd have better dex because... y'now, claws... damn, now i`m not sure.

     

    This is for Griffons, btw.

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    No interest in DMing, i`ll be happy to follow whatever story you two throw at me. Could you give me a link to where I could download those PDFs?

    Also, during the actual RP, I hope you`ll be patient with me when I ask questions.

     

     

     And since you two were introducing yourselves earlier...  I`m Duncan, although I tend to go by 'Donuts', and i`m 18.

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  3. I have never played DnD before, I admit, but I have watched a few people play a similar table top RPG called Rift. Long story short, I understand the basics and I would be VERY interested in joining in.I understand if I need to research, and i`m more than willing to put in the time and effort.

  4. Alright, long story short, I havn't role played in months. I`ve been trying to get back into it, but I feel rusty and want an RP to help me get back into the feel of things. I have a few character, but if I have to write a whole new character id be more than happy to, I could use the excuse.

     

    I`m open to literally whatever you want to throw at me. I want something new and exciteing to get my mind moving and get back into the groove of things. I`m quite literate, and can post some impressive lengths when it comes to post, if I do say so myself. 

     

    So, go ahead, come one come all! Romance, adventure, drama, you name it, I want it! 

     

     

     

     

    P.S, an example of my writeing, for those that want to see.http://mlpforums.com/topic/91020-fallout-equestria-ground-zero-rp/   One of the RPs, I was in until just when I took my little break.

     

     

    (Oh, of course, I fuck up the title.THATLL  show everyone how literate I am... erg, fuck it, it was midnight when I posted that. It was meant to be 'open to anything'.... fuck.)

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    "Heh... somepony special, huh? Lucky them...." he said, sitting up ever so slightly, only to lay himself back on the broken and cracked path that use to be a road. The gun was placed by him and he looked at it. He picked it up in one talon, examineng it as he sat up. He tossed it to the side... grabbing his own revolver, the one that had been handed to him by the stallion that had shown him more kindness that he could have expected in the world... if he was going to kill himself, he wanted it to be by this gun...

     

    He remembered the last time he'd been in this position... blood soaked... surrounded by raider corpses. Then, he had tried. He'd attempted to end it all. The gun was against his head and he'd pulled the trigger, intent on dieing... if the cylinder hadn't been empty, he'd be gone from this world. He'd sat in that schoolhouse for hours, pulling the trigger over and over again, each time hearing that clicking sound...

     

    He was distracted by a sudden beeping noise, staring at the little robot. He paused, before a smirk spread across his beak, although the sadness and anger still filled his eyes. "Heh, I can't tell if your little friend here is encourageing me, or trying to stop me..." he muttered, sitting there another moment before sighing. "Fuck it..." he muttered darkly, standing up slowly, looking down at the street. 

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    Vincent was quiet for a moment. "...Close, huh...?" he muttered, seeming to be thinking. "...I don't even fucking know anymore..." he muttered. Could he really say he and Ana were close anymore...? Had they ever really been? Part of him had always been worried that she was just using him... pretending to be close... He'd seen her use her charm to do the very same thing a thousand times, it wasn't that hard for him to believe. To top it all off, they hadn't spoken in years, and last time they did, it'd ended with him a hair's length away from tearing her throat out. He heard the stallion loading the pistol, noticing the soft-glow wrapped around the gun. "Look, if you're gonna shoot me and take my stuff, go ahead. Just... leave the revolver. Please."

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    Vincent heard music playing in the distance. He assumed it was some pony walking around with a radio or something. He didn't care. They'd probably just assume he was a corpse and walk by. Or loot him. Or finish him off, if he was lucky.  He heard the music getting closer to him, assumeing that the pony had come by to examine him. "If you're gonna loot me, atleast wait until i`m dead, ya vulture...." he muttered, sitting up slightly... to spot a weird floating robot. He'd seen them before... they usually were playing some propaganda crap.  He then spotted a pony in a hazmat suit (guessing, here) coming up to him, and speaking. Presumably he owned the little robot. He heard him speaking, setting his head back down on the road and looking straight at the sky. "None of your damn business... " he muttered angrilly, seeming annoyed by the stallion. It was rather clear he wasn't in the best of moods...

  8. Vincent stumbled down the road, weapon holstered, covered in filth, her armor punctured by several scorpion tails, He was lucky that his armor had been thick enough that the scorpion's tails couldn't punch all the way to his flesh. As it was, a few antidotes were enough to keep him going.

     

    As it was, he wished it hadn't.

     

    He'd searched... so long and as hard as he could for her.... he'd flown miles, back and forth, searching that scorpion infested hellhole... he'd dived deeper into dangerous caves than he would have for even the greatest riches. He became desperate, frantic... for awhile, he was just the stupid fucking emotional kid he had been when they'd split up.

     

    He never found her.

     

    So he walked.... he'd walked and walked, trying not to think. He hadn't felt this sadness in... a long time... he could only imagine she died... place like that, mare like her.... it wouldn't be hard to believe... some animal getting her, eating her up... she was most likely dead. The thought made his stomach tighten.  He felt... empty. He couldn't believe how much it was affecting him... for years, they hadn't seen eachother... but now, all he could see her as was the little filly with a mane that got in her eyes and a desperate want for something more than some shack to live in.

     

    Vincent didn't want to move anymore. He was done moving... there was no point moving on anymore... he just collapsed in the road, looking up at the cloud-layer.

     

    He wished he could have seen the sun... fully, just once...

  9. @@NinjaCPU

    Steel Ranger left me at a ministry building, where a sleep deprived Vincent presumably fell asleep.

     

    I`m not opposed to joining back up, especially since those who I didn't get to RP with before look great at first glance, but Vincent's main focus was about finding Suri's character. And with Suri gone now... Well, that goal just doesn't work out, huh?

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