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Topic: Star Wars Trivia...Useless and Otherwise
Subject: Uhm
A fishy dance thing with lots of bright lights..
I have no idea what its called if it even has a name..
Posted on 2008-06-18 at 22:54:45.
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Topic: What Dreams Become - Q/A
Subject: =(
*Cries a bit more*
Posted on 2008-05-26 at 21:54:05.
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Topic: What Dreams Become - Q/A
Subject: O_O
*Screams in horrible agony*
Posted on 2008-05-03 at 17:31:43.
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Topic: What Dreams Become
Subject: Fu
Ren shook his head slightly at the mans words, becoming more confused by the minute.
"What is this nut job babbling about?"
He said, trying to dismiss what he said about vampires in Twitches mind although making a mental note to erase that part from his memory later. Again assuming his best political smile he rolled down the window.
"There seems to be some misscommunication between me and Marcus, I'll tell you what, I'm going to head out and sort all those things out with him right now so that we can get to work"
He said, gesturing for Syanide to get a bit closer
"In the mean while i need you to Stay here and make sure that the only thing that comes out of that house alive is a big man named William I do recommend not going into the house though, that would be hazardous to your health"
Ren said, knowing that he might just do that non the less since he had not enforced that part of the order, but then again if he did it could hardly count as being his fault as he had told him not to do it.
"I'll be back in twenty, good luck"
He said smiling as he snapped his fingers at Twitch who drove off towards Marcus's estate
(Used dominate 2 on bold)
Posted on 2008-05-01 at 14:48:13.
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Topic: What Dreams Become
Subject: Hmm
Even though he was quite confident that he could get out of a fight with his abilities Ren was very pleased to see the man put away his gun, he however was not pleased about the man skipping to greet him propperly, it was not the right way for an Invictus to behave.
"Help me investigate something?"
He said, arching his eyebrows slightly wondering if Marcus had asked him to do something that he had forgotten, quickly concluding that he hadn't.
"I'm just here repaying a favor to an old friend of mine, Marcus has not asked me to investigate anything, nor should he since speaking is my job, not investigation..."
Ren said giving the man a slight smile, as he opened the door on his car.
"Now i really should be getting out of here before the police arrive, even in this part of town they are bound to be attracted by the gunshots eventually.. Contact me after you get some information about what it is we are supposed to investigate for Alder Marcus, good night Mister Syanide."
He said as he sat down in the back seat and closed the door, making him invisible behind the shaded windows.
"Lets wait for a bit, but drive away once the serenes have become to loud.."
He said, even though no serenes could be heard at the moment, only the occasional gunshot and howling.
Posted on 2008-04-30 at 21:23:09.
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Topic: What Dreams Become
Subject: Must Run faster Must run faster Must Run FASTER
Ren couldn't do much more then stare in awe as he saw William transform in front of him. A small voice in his head screamed that he should get his ass out off that place but a much louder voice, more powerful was compelling him to stand and stare at what was happening in front of him.
"You do not want to miss this"
It said, holding his head in an iron grasp, forcing him to watch as Williams clothes tore off him and the silky fur covered his bulging muscles. He had never felt like this in all the years he had been appearing in front of vampire lords of all types, many of which were without a doubt some of the greatest predators in this world. But this was a predator of a much different sort but just as deadly, this must be the way a viper feels when he is faced with a Bengal Tiger. Finally as the transformation was complete Ren was able to rip his mind from that and focus on the task at hand, a task he decided would be best if he just left to William at this point, he was dreadfully allergic to getting torn to pieces by a raging Werewolf.
"Ohh bugger.. now you've done it you silly lil'bastards... You pissed him off.."
Ren said, shaking his head slightly as he backed away towards the door. As much as he would like to see what happened next he really didn't fancy the idea off trying out those ridiculously long claws that had appeared on Williams hands.
"Well, i would love to stay but I'm afraid your going to have to be the only ones torn to pieces tonight, Ciao!"
He said as he disappeared through the door, regretting his last word instantly. The fear really must have been getting too him too make him say something THAT corny. Now, he was glad that he was out of the house with the Werewolf but he really did wish that the one facing him as he got out wouldn't be anyone even related to vampirism, let alone an Invictus. Yet he put on his best surprised smile as he walked on to greet this visitor, keeping his eyes on his, completely ignoring the rather large gun in his hand.
"Mister Syanide, what a pleasant surprise, what brings you to this sullen part of town?"
He asked with his normal calm smooth voice, ignoring the loud noises coming from within the house behind him.
Posted on 2008-04-28 at 22:51:47.
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Topic: S:HR - Road to Glory Q&A
Subject: Mmm
I will admit (As ive done before) That Eztli should not have attacked with lethal force, that was simply silly of me.
And now that i think back it probably would have made more sense for him to simply dislike Cage because of this rather then attack him
However if things would have continued like that Eztli would prolly have attacked him eventually.
But yes, t'was rash.
Posted on 2008-04-27 at 18:28:25.
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Topic: What Dreams Become
Subject: Useless Mutt
After all the trouble and talk around the man Ren couldn't help but be exedingly surprised over his absolute incompitence when it came to fighting. He would almost go as far as to say that he himself could throw a better punch, even though he knew that the last time he hit someone he hurt himself more than he hurt him. And on top of everything the bloody fool even managed to get himself shot as well. Could werewolfs heal themselfs at a rapid rate or were they just able to take alot of punishment? Considering how werewolfs were said to be quite literally overflowing with life he didn't find it very unlikely, but sadly he had never been given the chance to find out.
"I thought you were supposed to be good at this.."
He said with slight disbelief in his voice as he took a couple of steps forward, his eyes fixed on their assilant. Inside of him he could feel the beast creeping about, silenty clawing at his human soul like it always did, most of the time he worked hard to keep it in check but now he would open up a crack on the cage.
"Let me show you what i really am.."
He whispered, his last word fading away into a little hiss. He reached inside of himself and pulled of the blinders, warping the true vision of the monster within on the poor fellow. To anyone else it would seem as if his long fangs were bared as a loud hiss passed from his mouth, a sound no normal human throat could ever create. An intimidating spectacle to be sure, but what the man in front of him saw was a horror far beyond any natrual visage, he was staring right into the true face of the beast.
(Used Nightmare 1)
Posted on 2008-04-19 at 13:35:50.
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Topic: S:HR - Road to Glory Q&A
Subject: Hmpf
Killing a game because not all of the players danced after your finely woven line right from the beginning..
I must say that i am Very dissapointed in you.
Characters aren't made for a story.
A story is made around the characters. Which is the job of a storyteller.
Not all groups click together right away because most characters take more then five minutes to become a real PART of a group.
I've always looked at you as the best ST i know, i hate that i now have to reconsider my views.
Posted on 2008-04-19 at 13:12:58.
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Topic: Road to Glory - a Scion: Holy Roads game
Subject: Whoopsy
The words had barely passed from his lips when he saw the idiot who through the midget out of the train, holding his weapon to the back off one of the thugs head. It took Eztli a fraction of a second too register what was going on, it was a fraction he did not have. The gunshot echoed through the cart loud enough to momentarily drown out the sound of the train. Everything seemed to slow down, he could have sworn he could see every single drop of blood flying through the air, he could see every splatter of the poor mans brain as they spread across the floor, and worst off all, he liked the sight. Many emotions surged through his body at that moment, excitement, dread, guilt, and for a moment they all spun around individually but in a couple of seconds they all mixed together to form one single emotion, rage. Uncontrollable anger towards the man that had made him feel this way, fury for the bastard who executed a defeated opponent.
"Tehua tlacatecolotl!" (You devil)
He hissed between his clenched teeth as he charged towards him, clearing the distance between them in a split second. As soon as he got into range Eztli kicked the mans jaw as hard as he possibly could, sending him flying up into the air. Then before the man had even started to fall back down Eztli was already flying in the air above him with his fists clenched so tightly that the fingertips started to bleed.
"miqu" (Die)
He hissed right before his fist made contact with the back of the mans head with enough force to tear through a steel plate, smashing him back down into the ground.
Posted on 2008-04-18 at 13:04:32.
Edited on 2008-04-18 at 13:38:34 by Gerald Tarrant
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Topic: Road to Glory - a Scion: Holy Roads game
Subject: Tihi
Eztli simply gave the girl a slight nod as he walked further into the cart, knowing what she said was true, fate was such a cruel mistress. Pushing his hair out of his face absent mindedly Eztli bent down in the middle of the cart and let the fingers of his right hand run through the blood on the floor. He was thankful that he couldn't feel the crimson liquid through his gloves, just looking at it was making him feel dreadful enough.
"What kind of monster am I?"
He whispered to himself as he got back to his feet and shook his head slightly to try and put some order on the hurricane of emotions and thoughts going through him at the moment. IT was a question he had asked himself quite often, and he really didn't know the answer. But he did know that feeling like he did at the sight of blood was definitely not normal, it had to be something unnatural, something that had to be fought.
"Well.. Now what?"
Posted on 2008-04-14 at 17:03:02.
Edited on 2008-04-14 at 17:12:28 by Gerald Tarrant
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Topic: What Dreams Become - Q/A
Subject: :O
Used 1 vitae to heal bashing damage!
And was very sexy doing it.
Posted on 2008-04-13 at 02:51:41.
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Topic: What Dreams Become
Subject: OHh em Geh!
Ren looked beyond shocked as the bullet tore through his chest causing him to stagger backwards. Slowly he let his hands reach up to the hole which his eyes did not seem too believe was there, but he could feel it as clear as day when his hands went over it. There was a large hole in his chest, and more importantly a hole in one of his favorite Kashmir shirts.
"You.. vicious bastard.."
Ren managed to exclaim in outrage after a moment of silence, allowing himself to swear for once. He wasn't exactly angry, but he certainly did feel quite a lot more inclined to end the poor sods life now then ever.
"Alright, seeing how they are rude little pricks i think its your turn to take over.. Some people only understand nice through beating"
He said to William, shaking his head as he focused his Vitae towards his wound, knitting the flesh back together, wishing with all his heart that he could do the same with his shirt.
"But do me a favor, keep the vampire alive if at all possible.."
He then added after a bit of though
Posted on 2008-04-13 at 02:51:12.
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Topic: Road to Glory - a Scion: Holy Roads game
Subject: Uhm
Eztli arched his eyebrows about as much as physically possible as he watched the shotgun-fellow toss the midget out of the train for no particular reason at all before attacking the men in front of him.
"You lot are insane.. Am i the only one who finds this a bit weird?"
He said, looking at the tattered girl as he did with slight confusion in his eyes. He didn't quite understand why all these fellows jumped into a fight that first of all obviously wasn't their fight without even wanting a reasonable explination for everything that was going on. The only thing he could conclude was that the lot of them were butt-f-inn-insane
"This is ridiculous.."
Posted on 2008-04-10 at 12:09:17.
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Topic: S:HR - Road to Glory Q&A
Subject: OMG!
YOU HAS 1000 POSTS!
Posted on 2008-04-09 at 19:17:55.
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Topic: What Dreams Become
Subject: Jeeeesus...
For a fraction of a second Ren's ice mask slipped of and from his face utter disgust shone like a raging fire as the man face planted in front of him, and the sight wasn't exactly improved by the vile stench that followed. It was a horrifying mixture of liquor, urine and common filth. It was almost to much to bear, if Ren hadn't been such a frequent guest in vile places because of his occupation he wouldn't have been able to stand it.
"Disgusting..."
He spat at as he walked forward, right over the bum laying in the doorway stepping once between his shoulder blades making his back pop loudly before he got over him.
"Are you sure we have the right address Twitch?"
He called out to his driver, as he reached into his pocket and drew forth a perfumed handkerchief and used it to cover his nose as he walked forward, who responded only with a nod after looking down on the small piece of paper again
"Hello? Is there anyone here with little enough alcohol in their blood to talk to me coherently?"
He called out, listening to his disgusted voice echo through the house.
"Keep your weapons ready big guy.."
He said, almost whispering to William without looking back
Posted on 2008-04-08 at 11:32:30.
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Topic: S:HR - Road to Glory Q&A
Subject: Sigh.
The damage im dealing here is just embaracing..
ive got 13 dice at least..
And i deal one..
this is totally messing up my street rep!
Posted on 2008-04-07 at 11:23:25.
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Topic: Road to Glory - a Scion: Holy Roads game
Subject: Whoopie
Eztli let out a loud sigh as he followed the rest of the group through the train without really knowing why. This had absolutely nothing to do with him and he really didn't feel like getting into more trouble right now. But the idea of not tagging along just didn't feel right, it gave him the feeling you get when your invited into a huge party after you get into bed. You really don't feel like going but you have this nagging voice in the back of your head going
"But what if its the best party ever?"
So silently he followed the group, although on his own pace resulting in him getting rather far behind. By the time the two idiots were already fighting he was still in the doorway having his latest and strongest set of doubts about the decision to tag along.
"Why does shit like this always happen.."
He sighed as he heard a faint click besides him as the door into the bathroom opened, and one of the brutes charged out at him armed with a rusty knife in his hand, as big as a babies arm. Eztli's first reaction was too strike at the man as hard as he possibly could, but at the last possible moment he managed to stop his gloved fist a mere hairs width from the thugs face, who sadly did not have the common sense or wits to be surprised or phased and merely thrust his knife forward aiming at Eztli's lower abdomen.
Normally he would have merely sidestepped such a sluggish thrust but in this case he had virtually no space to move around in. So instead he spun around on the spot, barely avoiding the knife by less then an inch before slapping the thug as hard as he could with the back of his open hand using the Torque from the spin to enhance the power sending him flying to the wall
(Again Eztli uses back of the blade)
Posted on 2008-04-04 at 14:48:26.
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Topic: S:HR - Road to Glory Q&A
Subject: Heh
Not me! I've got Monkey in the middle!! ^__^
But as for posting ill TRY to do it when i get home... As you know ive been suffering from various computerproblems so ive been unable to do as much online as i would have wanted too.
Posted on 2008-04-04 at 09:44:02.
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Topic: What Dreams Become
Subject: Finaly some violence..
Ren looked up at his big friend and gave him a slight grin as they stepped out of the car. Now, Ren didn't actively seek out chances to inflict pain and cause wanton destruction, such an act would be beyond silly and sadly even after a hundred years of life he still couldn't get rid of his silly conscience that came into play whenever he laid a hand on someone who didn't really deserve it. But even so he couldn't help but do so occasionally, the rush, the joy, the release of tension and frustration could only be compared too satisfying his unholy hunger. And it had been a very long time since he had gotten a release, and the small whispers in the back of his head that usually where as silent and easy to ignore as black smoke drifting through the air had become like the wail of a banshee, screaming for release, its dark laughter echoing through his skull.
"Well now my big friend, very soon it will be time for you to show your merit, if you have a weapon, keep it at hand but out of sight, I'm going to see if i can't make this whole thing a bit.. Easier for us.."
Ren said with a sly grin on his face as he walked up to the large door, signaling Twitch to stay in the car as he did. This night too many things would be seen that could disturb his already peculiar mind.
"Lets hope this Carthian Bug isn't as much of a pain as Salomon makes him out to be.."
Ren whispered to himself as knocked three times on the door as hard as he could, listening to the sound echo through the old house.
(Note, the whispers and screams he is talking about aren't exactly whispers and screams, he is not scitzo, he does not hear voices or phanthom sounds. Its just how he thinks of his, desires and.. Needs.. He is after all rather... Poetic)
Posted on 2008-04-01 at 12:35:00.
Edited on 2008-04-01 at 12:36:51 by Gerald Tarrant
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Topic: What Dreams Become - Q/A
Subject: Yay
Sold!
I mean bought.. or.. whatever..
Posted on 2008-03-31 at 18:03:50.
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Topic: What Dreams Become - Q/A
Subject: Uhm
Sooo..
Can i get dominate 3? ^_^
Posted on 2008-03-30 at 18:50:27.
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Topic: S:HR - Road to Glory Q&A
Subject: Ohh
Sorry for not posting
i completely forgot and i won't be back til sunday
Baaai
Posted on 2008-03-28 at 15:49:47.
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Topic: S:HR - Road to Glory Q&A
Subject: Of course..
I forgot that about piercing..
They still have more soak then me! >_<
I don't like em! Kills em all!
Posted on 2008-03-26 at 15:34:50.
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Topic: S:HR - Road to Glory Q&A
Subject: ok
I finally thought of doing some math..
The minimum damage Eztli could do to an extra is six..
Which would mean for him to do 2 damage the thug would have to have a bashing soak of 4..
But the weapons pierce so that he would have to have a bashing soak of 8..
Those are f-off imba thugs!! ='(
Posted on 2008-03-26 at 13:07:34.
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