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Well, personally, I've found that D&D tends to go really slowly on forums, so I prefer the Dungeon World rules set. You can find the SRD here. It is simple enough to move quickly, yet complex enough to be engaging.
Cool. Well, go ahead and whip up a character, and let me know what kind of setting you like most, and I'll see what I can cook up. That's the nice thing about Dungeon World, you just have to change a few words and it can work for just about any setting.
I might hop in if you have room for more, Ecn, and you don't mind, Scarves. If not, that's fine.
I've been lurking for a little while as well and am also interested in joining, if I'm not intruding that is.
For all interested, I have an erp discord channel. I dm, others dm, we post funny shit, half of the participants are from Fen forums. Good times.
Great place to discuss rp possibilities like this, feel free to ask for deets by pm.
Great place to discuss rp possibilities like this, feel free to ask for deets by pm.
Well, I don't mind starting another group game if everyone else is fine with it. As for setting, if you're looking for sci-fi, then we might as well play in the TiTS universe. If everyone is okay with this, then just cook up some characters, and post them here.
Sounds good. If it's TiTS, I'll be playing Dyzz as a Gabilani Mercenary. Sometimes smuggler. Smugglers them big blue cyclone melons on her chest... has no real smuggler skills. Was once a Void thug, but found out they made her do mean things, and quit. They don't like people who quit... but find her surprisingly difficult to kill, for some odd reason. That's because she's freakin' op.
Alright, I'm good with TiTS. I'll be Morgan, a Human Tech Specialist. Just a nerdy girl who wanted to see the stars. Yet this glass clad geek might be packing a little more "firepower" than just her energy weapons ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°).
In TiTS, Dyzz is often assumed to have gotten fucked up with a dumb fuck pill. Truth be told, she just wasn't born very bright, and has a naturally high libido. In spite of this, she has always exhibited unnatural athletic talent... this is due to the bio engineering capabilities of a genetic hacker known as the 'Dungeon Master', who fancied the idea of a genetically modified goblin army. (Obviously, he was a very experienced DnD player.)
Dyzz is a biological marvel. She's virtually immortal, and possesses incredible agility, and supernatural strength. When the Dungeon Master found his schemes thwarted by child services, of all things, reported to on account of a perceived dereliction of parental duty concerning the well being of fostered gabilani minors, Dyzz found herself thrown into the galactic foster care system... for a very brief time. She left home due to nothing but wanderlust and fearlessness, and hopped vessels as a stow away until she was scouted by a small time pirate vessel captained by a thraggan known as Martuld the Dread.
A relatively minor pirate at the time, Martuld took a shine to Dyzz, and taught her to be a space pirate, taking her on adventures, and easily persuading her to lend her strength to pirating activities, under the flag of the void pirates... until one day, when the witnessed murder of a child by a crew member caused Dyzz to abandon ship, horrified, after which she never looked back. Dyzz makes a living as a prostitute, thug for hire, scavenger, or sometimes simply by begging or digging through trash. Her powerful constitution allows her to survive off of virtually anything, after all.
Dyzz typically wears an antiquated military cosplay uniform, in the fashion of an Earth World War One Major. She believes this makes her look like an admiral, which she believes to be a prestigious pirate rank. She does not allow anyone to correct her on this.
Coming in at 3'6, and a whopping 69 pounds, Dyzz is a bundle of love and joy, capable of smashing through her foes like a raging thraggan, and taking a beating like ten raging thraggans. Which is good... she rubs folks the wrong way often with her savage attitudes, and ends up taking a lot of beatings.
Like a thraggan, physical violence brings her great sexual pleasure and arousal, and if a foe beats her in a fight, she tends to be very ready to breed, infertile though she unfortunately is.
Dyzz's weapons consist of a pair of anti-grav knuckle braces, which make for some incredible shenanigans in a brawl. Dyzz has never used a fire arm in her life, though she's been shot. Many, many times, but the fact that her body bears no scars should be taken as a warning...
Dyzz is a biological marvel. She's virtually immortal, and possesses incredible agility, and supernatural strength. When the Dungeon Master found his schemes thwarted by child services, of all things, reported to on account of a perceived dereliction of parental duty concerning the well being of fostered gabilani minors, Dyzz found herself thrown into the galactic foster care system... for a very brief time. She left home due to nothing but wanderlust and fearlessness, and hopped vessels as a stow away until she was scouted by a small time pirate vessel captained by a thraggan known as Martuld the Dread.
A relatively minor pirate at the time, Martuld took a shine to Dyzz, and taught her to be a space pirate, taking her on adventures, and easily persuading her to lend her strength to pirating activities, under the flag of the void pirates... until one day, when the witnessed murder of a child by a crew member caused Dyzz to abandon ship, horrified, after which she never looked back. Dyzz makes a living as a prostitute, thug for hire, scavenger, or sometimes simply by begging or digging through trash. Her powerful constitution allows her to survive off of virtually anything, after all.
Dyzz typically wears an antiquated military cosplay uniform, in the fashion of an Earth World War One Major. She believes this makes her look like an admiral, which she believes to be a prestigious pirate rank. She does not allow anyone to correct her on this.
Coming in at 3'6, and a whopping 69 pounds, Dyzz is a bundle of love and joy, capable of smashing through her foes like a raging thraggan, and taking a beating like ten raging thraggans. Which is good... she rubs folks the wrong way often with her savage attitudes, and ends up taking a lot of beatings.
Like a thraggan, physical violence brings her great sexual pleasure and arousal, and if a foe beats her in a fight, she tends to be very ready to breed, infertile though she unfortunately is.
Dyzz's weapons consist of a pair of anti-grav knuckle braces, which make for some incredible shenanigans in a brawl. Dyzz has never used a fire arm in her life, though she's been shot. Many, many times, but the fact that her body bears no scars should be taken as a warning...
Galen was born on a far off colony. His mother a businesswoman and his father a scientist at KihaCorp raised him to the best of their ability. They could not be there for him most of the time. To busy with their work he learned most things on his own. When he grew up his father got him a job as a guard at KihaCorp. Working as a guard he got bored and started slacking. Bored he tried to find other ways of entertaining himself on the job, even going as far as to cause trouble a few times. The company saw him as a liability and informed his father who harshly reprimanded him. Annoyed at his parents he left home and set out to work as a mercenary.
Galen likes to mess around and cause mischief when he is bored and being a smartass with his remarks. He is often lazy needing the right incentive to get him off his ass and when that happens he gives it his all. This attitude often makes him try new and difeent things. Galen has a dislike for people that are on a high horse as he puts it.
He is 5'9, with short black hair and fair skin. He is fairly masculine and has red eyes and apart from his large 9 inch cock he is a typical human
Galen wears his old guard outfit that he modified to not resemble his former corporation. It has a White and Red color scheme. His weapon is a long serrated blade that is unblemished. Galen treats this weapon well and takes care of it, using it only when needed.
Galen likes to mess around and cause mischief when he is bored and being a smartass with his remarks. He is often lazy needing the right incentive to get him off his ass and when that happens he gives it his all. This attitude often makes him try new and difeent things. Galen has a dislike for people that are on a high horse as he puts it.
He is 5'9, with short black hair and fair skin. He is fairly masculine and has red eyes and apart from his large 9 inch cock he is a typical human
Galen wears his old guard outfit that he modified to not resemble his former corporation. It has a White and Red color scheme. His weapon is a long serrated blade that is unblemished. Galen treats this weapon well and takes care of it, using it only when needed.