Sis_Kin

Damn this thread! Got me to open my account again and fervently trying to gain all those badges I missed during my near 1 year abscence.

McKenzie currently have 606 badges. I'm soo behind

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Hey Sis o/
I can do an "ambiguous" picture of MOON and Fire or Mischievous... I know you'd like that


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/em drool. Please do!

MOON is teh...you know. with Avenger! or McKenzie as she's called now

Can't belive I missed this thread! Fantastic job! And you're right about the picture of Fire and Moon :P My offer definately still stands after seeing these Keep going. xxx.

But I must add that my language wasn't(and isn't) as good as yours!

I don't like WoW, but I have no idea why as I've never tried it and I love Warcraft I-III :P

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<Digs out old FlagRSP>

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Cassia Speedsteel

Slender and agile her form is near perfect, her short jetblack hair often blowing in her face enough to annoy her at times. She looks in her early twenties and has quite remarkable eyes they seem to glow a vibrant sky blue when shes excited or filled with adrenaline, odd for a human. Theres also a tight choker around her neck, so tight it looks to be constricting her it seems to be made from Thorium and has writing all around it seems like High elven or Darnassian, on closer inspection it seems to be one piece, unremoveable, and reads...
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"Al fulo osa do'rah T'as'e"
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On her right hand is also something eye catching a large flawless diamond ring, perfect, symbolising her Engagement to Patchorus. She always looks around her enviroments, looking for threats, escape routes anything that would aid her if the worst happened. She made the mistake of not doing so once, if you ever caught a glimpse of her right hip you'd see why.

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If that made you go into hiding, I won't show my newbie rp messages. words involving in the description include: "delicate, perfect, melodic, see thru dresses, arrows that never miss, inhuman traits not noticed at first etc etc"

Can i join with my 50 MA/regen scrapper? I'll pay with chocolate!

*Picks her jaw up from the floor and drops it again*
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I'm Not even gonna bother you to try and teach me. The chances for me to become a rocket scientist is far greater than even coming close to a decent artist.

I'm satisfied with at looking at your art sweet and admire you.

Hey thanks for the reply! and welcome to the boards Nick ^^

Yeah you landed the job Coile. Didn't think about you could use him for other toons, which is a great idea ^^ I wish I had more free toonslots on union =(

anyway I'm off from coh over the christmas holiday so I won't be able to play anything until I'm back.

Until then, Merry Christmas all

Hi all. I've started to RP a bit more frequently with my blaster Zeyna. Having a blast . I might not participate much when there are loads of people as I feel a bit noobish and lost.

anyway I've discoverd it's much easier to play with a few people around and as mine and another players character started to hang out a storyline started to develop.

Zeyna is a hero on probation. She was released from the zig on the condition she would work for hero corps and fight her former associates: the Freakshow. Her parole officer is a former Long bow captain, that after a brutal fight with circle of thorns got paralyzed from his waist and down. He is a psychic and mind scans his charge now and then to make sure she is still working on the right side of the law. Zeyna knows it and accepts it.

Now then trouble has arised when she met this villain, and she has discovered that her parole officer (named Tyler) has a mean streak. He found out about her night with the villain and wasn't very pleased.

So if anyone has a free toonslot and free time and wants to play this guy, it would be fun. I'll give you free reins on his personality and history. Zeyna don't know him so well and sort of liked him, until she starts to suspect he messed with her mind more than it's allowed. It might be true or not.

hm this might sound a bit difficult and confusing. but PM me or ask here if you are interested and we can work out the details and I can describe the plot a bit more

Thanks

Wow...that was simply amazing. You caught me up from start to finish and I want to read more! Beautiful story. You will add updates will you? I'll give you cookies if you do!

Thanks guys! *lol* yeah he seems like the old man in the Werther original ads

Glad you liked it

wow just read it. great work on the first issues. can't wait to read more ^^.

christmas shopping NOW? eh..hm...good idea actullay!

Aw thanks for the sweet comment guys ^^ was fun writing it

Just something I dribbled on while I should be last minute studying for the test I'm gonna have in 2 hours...
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Oh hullo there young folks. Me name is Jack, Jack O'Leary. But now days they call me Old man Jack. Yep that's right...Ole man.. I don't mind it. I've lived my life as well as I ever could wish for. Now I'm done with adventuring, and all that I want now is sit in my good ole chair on the patio, watching the sun sinking down the hills, drinking me beer and smoking me pipe. I've got my grey beard and girth to prove me age.

Once I was young and fresh as you young heroes. I was a tank see. wielded me axe like the vikings of old, and rushed into battles like a mad berserker, ha! Those were the days. Now I lost some of that. I can still use the axe, but me hide aint as tough as it used to be. And i am calmer, much too calm people would say and doubt I ever was a tank. Why i see no reason to act first and think later. I'm no scrapper. Pah! People now days.

Anyway were was I? Yeah back in those days we were a group of hotheads mind you, and we drove the healer nuts mark me words. I had tough hide back in the days, hardly felt a blow from them trolls and aliens, what are they? er yeah them riktis. The blaster, a fine lass with hot temper could hardly wait for me to charge before she rushed in with a fireball. She was the maddest of us all, and I ended up marrying her. Yep, now you wonder who of us was really out of his rocker. Ha!

The old missus still got her temper. My my...if you dare to take a slice of her apple pie before it cools,heh.. she still can shoot a flame now and then. but her tongue burns you like the inferno she could call up back when we were young.

We had the best of days back then. We always had someone to rescue, some one to stop and things like that. We felt like Gods. No one could stop us. We ended up in hairy situations too mind you.

I remember one time. It was at the Terra Volta reactor, we were still fresh mind you, and had just earned our capes when we decided to try save that reactor from them Sky riders. It was no easy thing mark me words. First we had to get there in one piece. Terra Volta aint a friendly place. Those of us who could fly managed it very well, and me could jump great distances so I had no big troubles. But the scrapper, he was a speeder see, and as mad as a you can imagine. He would not let the healer or controller to teleport him. It upset his stomach he claimed. So he tried speeding up to the reactor. Heh! Man the missus was ready to scorch him by the time he finally came up to us.

Inside the reactor it become hairy. The place is huge, and them skyriders had managed to get their shifts inside, firing like mad at us. I have to admit…I had me doubts that any of us would survive it. Me thinks the healer felt it and suggested we fall back. The scrapper wouldn’t hear about it and just dashed ahead, followed by the missus, screaming like a banshee throwin flames at anything that moved. T’was madness, and all I could do was follow them and try take the blows. Well we managed to save the reactor by the skin of our teeth. Got some broken bones and cuts for show, other than that, no worse injuries.

Me think that one of our greatest moment came when we met the Freedom Phalanx and me could shake hands with Statesman. He's a good lad, not too full of himself as others in his position can be. Now I hear he is gone, or in some kind of trouble. I met Sister Psyche too. A fine lass, the thoughts that ran into my head at that time...phew. I'm glad my old missus aint a mind reader. I'm sure that Sister Psyche saw more of them than she would like to. Got a little cold with me, but can you blame a man? I still have a soft spot for that lass.

There aren't many of us still around. I heard that the controller got burned out finally. No wonder, those fire imps he called up was not sumthing you could handle with ease. At some point I figured he would loose control of them. I heard some strange tale that when he died, some alien thing merged with him. Huh that must be a shocker. I haven't seen him around, and with the little I know about the nictus or umbras I doubt he would remember me and the times we shared.

The mad scrapper is still around. I hear he is running around chopping with that broadsword of his at any waving branch in his backyard thinking it's an enemy.

The defender is around too. Visits us sumtimes and brings pictures of her grandchildren. Her and old missus gossips all night long about something that happened far back, or trade recent news.

Missus and me settled down in Croatoa. We live a simple and peaceful life. As peaceful as it can be with them redcaps causing mischief and them ghosties roamin around.

Heh! Not long ago, a group of redcaps got hold of missus cat and hanged her by the tail. Too bad they didn't finish her off. Now now, don't you call them animal rights on me. I swear to you, that cat is a beast from hell. Oh she is ever so calm and docile with the missus. but as soon as she is alone with me, she's all claws and hisses. I have the marks to show you too.

Well the missus wasn't happy when she found the cat, and ordered me to do sumthing about it. So I went out with me axe. There is no point arguing with the missus I tell you. I found them group, about to ambush a young hero that apparently was new to Croatoa. I managed to get a few hits on them before they run off. Funny little buggers them redcaps.

Well t’was nice chatting with you young folks. I can hear missus screaming for me to get back for dinner. You take care now, and remember to have fun. Times like these, you really need to make much of it as possible.

Yeah I meant text based RP. Short stories are also fun to do, but as I said the 900 words are a special way to RP. It's just me and close friends that indulge in those . We have a webpage for that were we have the chat. And yeah it takes time. But that is ok when it's text based, because then you can browse the web or anything in between. It's worth the wait imo because the result is great. When we are finished with a session it's like reading a short story (or ½ the bible :P).

But as I said, it's hard to find people that would like that kind of rp, as it sometimes it's required that you have to include the other persons character's response in your text (we try not to do that much tho)

Thanks for your inputs guys =) appreciated. seems like many of you do ingame, but a few outside. I don't think I ever can feel comfortable RP however lightly around GG when there are a lot of people. I preffer more private places =) I mean I vene have difficult to follow the chat in a full team =)

I write fast, thats not the problem, but I have to think about what to write so it sounds coherent (english isn't my native language either) so GG is not a good place for me.

Maybe I can learn to rp with short messages ingame, but after years of writing long messaged (900 words in one message) it's hard to change that. But that is a special way of RP, and I can see why some wouldn't like that.

But anyway I'll see what i can come up to. I might discover it's fun to be "short" if I try ingame in earnest

Hi all!

I'm a roleplayer, but I haven't tried much CoX rp in game because I find it very limited/difficult as I'm not used to having so little space to write what I want. I usually rp with friends over ICQ or a chatpage that don't have a word limit. That way I can really delve deep into my character how she/he reacts to whatever happens. In game I can only do talks and /ems. Some may say that ingame have the advantage of being visual (you don't have to describe the character or surroundings) but I think of that to be limited too.

So my question is, are there other Rpers that have tried and likes to rp cox outside the game on a chat or something?

I feel so out of place in Galaxy girl not just by the limited space and the messyness created when there are lots of characters chatting, but also I feel that maybe I like rp too dark and mature themes to fit?

Truly great work, I love the way you make you art alive. Think I will pester you about making one more picture for me :P

HEALING IS BUFFING!
BUFFING IS DEBUFFING!
DEBUFFING IS VICTORY!

Hear ye, hear ye! My defenders looks forward to NDO
(hastily hides her vile scrappers, ungrateful tank and filthy controllers)

One of the best stories I've read. The humor is top class. Loved it and will have it as inspiration whenever I play my defenders (sweet empath and radiation wielder)

And I can't believe I haven't seen this in all this time >< shame on me!

I'd like to nominate this wonderful picture of my toon:
Sister Kinetic - by Swissy.

He managed to capture her sly and playful nature perfectly.

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(just cos he was expecting them!) boooo!!! hiss!!!!

and now to my real things, how does she even manage to stay stood up?!

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Easy! Her primary power is gravity

Thank you so much hun! I love the pic and to OTT boobs suits the little minx just fine