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3.80 / 5.00 4,200 ViewsAt 12/7/04 03:19 PM, DuffySnuffles wrote: Can I join? I love RPGing!!!1111!
fill out the form on the first page and you can :D
Skeletor. Where are you and Paddy at the moment?
At 12/7/04 03:20 PM, Frozen_Fox wrote:At 12/7/04 03:19 PM, DuffySnuffles wrote: Can I join? I love RPGing!!!1111!fill out the form on the first page and you can :D
Skeletor. Where are you and Paddy at the moment?
On a boat well not any more and he said you were on too?
Ok I stole a ship full of gun powder paddy helped me and he said you folowed him?
At 12/7/04 03:29 PM, LordSkeletor wrote: Ok I stole a ship full of gun powder paddy helped me and he said you folowed him?
I did I was confused as if you were still on the boat or not thats all. Ok Ill have karhein meet you then.
At 12/7/04 11:30 AM, DroopyA wrote: School = 7 hours a day. 7 * 5 = 35, Part time job as a speaker = 20, a fulltime job running a buisness = 40, a full time job as a writer = 40. 40 + 40 = 80. 80 + 20 = 100. 100 + 35 = 135.
A part time job is one which takes part of your time. Whic my article writing and moticational speaking fall under. A never claimed to have a full time job, so i do not wh yyou are saying such things. Although, now that i think about it, my business is kind of a ful ltime job, because i take alot of calls on ym cell no matter where iam unless i am in class.
You pointing out how much time i spend on Ng means nothing. Look back a couple months ago, you will notice i had not posted on Ng for almost a full year. That was the time in which my company went through its development stages. I was working alot then. And posting does not take a whole lot of thought or time, i am working the phones, emailing clients and even sometimes writing while i am on the BBS. I usually refresh the screen everytime i get the chance.
Calling us people without confidence, because some of the members like D&D is outright wrong.I never said anything of the sort.
Bold face lie.
So that's zero full time jobs, zero part time jobs, and high school.:
I do not remember saying i had a fulltime job. Part-time yes. Which is obvious to most except your narrow views.
Anything else you stated was either a contradictory of something you had posted before or simply pointless. I am going to ask one last time, because this is the LAST time i am going to post to you in the WOR.
Email me if you want to discuss this further. I am 17 years old, i know this makes you feel better about yourself, but it really is becoming a waste of time.
NG Account: DuffySnuffles
NG Level: 1, don't rag on me cuz i'm a n00b
Name: Tonya Lakolet
Age: 27
Race: Human
Religion: Ancestral worship
Habitat: Pura
Class: Freelancer
Alliance: Dirk James
Weapon: Martial arts, enchanted knife
Abilities: Changeable appearance
Occupation: Weapon smith
Status: Mortal
Personality: Dark
Appearance: Raven colored straight shoulder-length hair, bright yellow w/firey streaks in her cat eyes, long, slender body (agile) dark skinned. Bad girl, revealing clothing
Brief Bio: She's never know true friendship until she met Dirk. When they bumped into eachother that night, she had no idea that her world would change. She doesn't know her parents, they were killed in the same battle that destroyed the rest of her family, long ago when she was very young.
Can everyone please STOP chatting or posting comments without any Roleplay. This is a roleplay thread, so roleplay only. I do not mind an odd comment in brackets if need be, but this is becoming rediculous.
Roleplaying only as of now. If you want to chat about this thread somewhere go to the Writer's Guild in the C&C section, we have done most of our chatting there before the newcomers came.
Roleplay only, Please!
At 12/7/04 03:46 PM, D0gg wrote: i need to go
(Then dont post it here moron!)
*Tsasal looks back
Tsasal:Fool doesnt he want any money....
*Tsasal arrives at the inn adn goes in carrying the bags
Tsasal:Evening Bagriv just going to my room
Bagriv:What are those bags?
*Tsasal runs up stairs to him room and locks the door and puts the bags down
Tsasal:I should find Karhein...
*Tsasal walks out his room and locks the dor and makes sure it is locked and walks down stairs
Tsasal:Ok here is my key Bagriv if you loose this key or someone else gets it I will have to kill you...
*Bagriv puts on a worried face
Bagriv:Dont worry Tsasal its safe with me and takes the key
Tsasal:Better be...*and walks out the inn*
Karhein watched Tsasal and Paddy disembark the ship and set foot on dry land.
Karhein" Bah Ill catch up with them later . Where the hell is Karess. Id best see if he is okay"
i guess i'll jump in when the timeing is right, there is no way i can join from here
*Roland wanders about as more people embark, and disembark the boat. He is very confused by this, as no one seems to be willing to talk to him*
Would someone here PLEASE explain just what the hell is going on!?
Failgrounds.
At 12/7/04 03:57 PM, -TheDoctor- wrote: *Roland wanders about as more people embark, and disembark the boat. He is very confused by this, as no one seems to be willing to talk to him*
Would someone here PLEASE explain just what the hell is going on!?
Karhein notices Roland.
Karhein" Im afraid I cant tell you Ive been asleep for a while and dont know where we are."
At 12/7/04 03:57 PM, DuffySnuffles wrote: i guess i'll jump in when the timeing is right, there is no way i can join from here
Dont shout at me for this myst.
If you wanna make posts like this then clikc the link for the writers guild in my sig you can discuss WOR in there.
And I wont make a post like this again i was just telling him that he can go to writers guild.
At 12/7/04 08:40 AM, Captain-T wrote:
All I saw were the tears in my own eyes, all I knew is that I couldn't be known anymore. So I went back into seclusion, never to return to daily life." Dirk was exhausted by telling the story, but something kept him awake. Could it have been the look in Mina's eyes?
Yo, Haloman, when you want to cut into this part, just quote me and change Mina's thing. it should work out fine...
(hey, your pretts danm good at guessing what im gona do, lol, must me our mind link :P)
Mina looked at him with sympathy.
Mina: Yes, people are very stupid and unaccepting to things diffrent and starange to them. I however think your cute!
Mine rubbed the fur in his head.
Well, we are heading to Pura, its on the other hemisphere, so i don't know when we will get there, but eat, u nee you strength.
She handed him a chicken wing.
Mina: you like chicken don't you?
She said with a smile, handing it to him.
Mina: Well, even if no one else will accept you, witch im sure they will, we are all an odd bunch to begin with, i will be your friend, don't worry.
She grabed a chicken wing as well, she got hungry fast.
wait, wtf guys, we headed to pura, 1) how is bagriv here? lol and 20 we can't just get there all the sudden, unless you guys stayed behind, Baderact tried to tie us in, and i don't think we should be skipping that. just pointing this out....it seems strange to me.
u guys kinda went off on a tangent i guess, i think the last thing that sound happen is Ginu calling from the island/ship thingy, cause u guys can sell your booty when we get to pura, its almost like we turned around, lol, it didn't make sense at all
As Mina tausled Dirk's hair he screwed up his face and looked at the food. "I love chicken, Thank you." He tossed the entire chicken wing into his mouth with a crunch. "I'm sorry to ask, but what else is there?"
[[aloman, head to the Writer's Guild if you want to chat in between RPing. We only use this to RP now]]
At 12/7/04 04:45 PM, Captain-T wrote: As Mina tausled Dirk's hair he screwed up his face and looked at the food. "I love chicken, Thank you." He tossed the entire chicken wing into his mouth with a crunch. "I'm sorry to ask, but what else is there?"
[[aloman, head to the Writer's Guild if you want to chat in between RPing. We only use this to RP now]]
(alrighty, i just thought it was important to bring up)
Mina stared as he chomped the whole thing.
Mina: there is.....more in the um....kitchen, i'll be back.
She quicky exited and within five minutes she cam back with a whole plate full of towering chicken, some tukey, and beef.
Mina: Sry, i forgot u had an appetitte, im sure u love meat being half bangal an all, u must have not eaten in days, go ahead, eat to your hearts content.
She sat the fod on the table and watched as he ate.
At 12/7/04 04:01 PM, Frozen_Fox wrote:
Karhein notices Roland.
Karhein" Im afraid I cant tell you Ive been asleep for a while and dont know where we are."
Might thee at least tell me where we are? And how I got here? And who these people are come to think of it?
Failgrounds.
At 12/7/04 03:50 PM, Myst_Williams wrote: A part time job is one which takes part of your time.
One day a month, is not part of your time. With that mentality, I'm a rockstar because my band gets paid to play at a few local bars about twice a month.
A never claimed to have a full time job
"but i have... my own business, a writing career and high school to deal with"
You don't consider running a business and a "career" a full time job?
Of course you don't, because it's all a bunch of stretched truths if not flat out lies. You lack respect, you jump to conclusions and make terrible assumptions about people for no reason, and you lie a lot. You don't read everything before opening your mouth to discuss the issue, and you feel "pissing off your competition" is the solution to every problem regardless of how much control you do and don't have over the problem at hand. None of which are qualities of an experianced business man.
To top it all off, you're only 17.
"Every person attains the age of majority and ceases to be a minor on attaining the age of eighteen years. R.S.O. 1990, c. A.7, s. 1." Source
How can a 17 year old obtain a business license and sign the legal documents required to run a buisness if he's not considered "legal" for another year?
You pointing out how much time i spend on Ng means nothing.
It's funny how this works. If I spend maybe an hour a day on NG I'm an ambitiousless, lazy, nobody. But if you spend 12 hours a day here, it makes you superior to me in every way. I fail to understand your logic.
And posting does not take a whole lot of thought or time... I usually refresh the screen everytime i get the chance.
But according to you, if I do this at work between writing new sub routines and functions it means I'm lazy. Why is it OK for you to visit NG throughout your work day without it runing your reputation or work ethic but it's not ok for me to do the same? Especially considering the fact that I spend far less time here then you do.
I never said anything of the sort.Bold face lie.
12/3/2004 6:38 DroopyA:
"Maybe you and you're 'friends' need to put down their multi sided dice long enough to gain some self confidence. Just because I'm having fun doesn't mean it's any sort of a personal attack against any of you."
Strange, I don't see any mention of D&D at all. I use the word "multi sided dice" as a refrence to roleplaying, but I never say that all roleplayers lack self confidence nor do I say all roleplayers enjoy D&D. Once again, this is you assuming that I'm an asshole even though I've yet to do anything to offend you personaly.
At best, you could interpret the word "friends" as "all roleplayers". But even that fails to pass a simple logic test and I only reffered to them as friends because of your previous comment.
"No, but my friends here on NG are sombodies"
In turn, when I refrence "friends", I'm only speaking about those people, in this topic, that complaigned to you about my actions. Thus "friends" is the equivalent to the few roleplayers who feel that everytime somebody laughs, it's at their expense. In no way, shape, or form does that mean every roleplayer, all D&D fans, or any combination of the above.
I just mearly stated that if anybody here (roleplaying) is offended by me having fun with Zorthos, then maybe they need to stop roleplaying, get some self confidence and come back when they no longer assume that everybody on the face of the planet is always laughing at them.
Anything else you stated was either a contradictory of something you had posted before or simply pointless.
I would like to know what I said that was "contradictory". Please, post some quotes. Or is this just your excuse to end an argument your losing because you had no reason to start it to begin with?
Email me if you want to discuss this further.
I never wanted to discuss this to begin with. You're the one that couldn't just let me be. As I said in my second response to you:
"I didn't want to reply because I didn't want to ruin the thread with a pointless flame war."
Don't worry though, everything will be ok. You picked a pointless fight and made a "bad" situation worse. As soon as everybody gets off that boat and starts heading toward the magic conch shell or whatever, Zorthos will join the party. And remember, when everybody gets pissed off at my characters anticts, they have nobody to blame but you.
I also feel I should comment on this, from the WritersGuild topic:
Have you been reading the posts, he(Droopy) has been insulting us... his innocent persona on the subject is to stop him from looking like a jackass
Do you mind showing me where I insulted any of you? Or is this all a rude assumption on your part?
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At 12/7/04 04:58 PM, -TheDoctor- wrote:At 12/7/04 04:01 PM, Frozen_Fox wrote:Karhein notices Roland.Might thee at least tell me where we are? And how I got here? And who these people are come to think of it?
Karhein" Im afraid I cant tell you Ive been asleep for a while and dont know where we are."
Karhein" Well you passed out and we had to get you out of Karess's mansion. Well to cut a long story short KAress got arrested for treason and we ran for it and got onbiard this boat.....as for where we are I dont know. I passed out due t sea sickness before anyone told me"
At 12/7/04 06:56 PM, Fifteenbellyrolls wrote: Yay for DroopyA!
That was the biggest post rapage I have ever witnessed.
Does anybody care?
Think about that while the crickets chirp, and in your spare time... Just leave.
At 12/7/04 04:50 PM, Haloman wrote: Mina stared as he chomped the whole thing.
Mina: there is.....more in the um....kitchen, i'll be back.
She quicky exited and within five minutes she cam back with a whole plate full of towering chicken, some tukey, and beef.
Mina: Sry, i forgot u had an appetitte, im sure u love meat being half bangal an all, u must have not eaten in days, go ahead, eat to your hearts content.
She sat the fod on the table and watched as he ate.
Gynn finally got frantic as the ship ahead wouldn't stop for him. Jumping down off the railing Gynn ran back up to the Captain's chamber.
Gynn: Captain, permission to use a skimmer to retrieve some Minja.
The captain frowned but allow Gynn to take the skimmer. Gynn quickly jumped on the skimmer, a one man craft meant for short trips between ships or ship and land. It was almost a windsurfing board except it had been designed to carry some small amount of cargo.
Clumsily catching the wind, Gynn made his way over to the ship ahead of them. Throwing a grappling hook over their riggings Gynn climbed up the side of the ship and snuck onto it. He had to sneak around to avoid detection, given that in his current white garb he would soon be detected. He threw his jacket down to the skimmer and then ran into the lower parts of the ship.
Running downstair he busted open a door that smelled like food under the assumption it was the kitchen. Instead of being a kitchen though, there stood a large furry beast and someone he could only assume was the captain.
Knowing his cover was absolutely blown he kept running threw the ship looking for the food stores.
At 12/7/04 07:58 PM, Baderact wrote: Clumsily catching the wind, Gynn made his way over to the ship ahead of them. Throwing a grappling hook over their riggings Gynn climbed up the side of the ship and snuck onto it. He had to sneak around to avoid detection, given that in his current white garb he would soon be detected. He threw his jacket down to the skimmer and then ran into the lower parts of the ship.
Running downstair he busted open a door that smelled like food under the assumption it was the kitchen. Instead of being a kitchen though, there stood a large furry beast and someone he could only assume was the captain.
Knowing his cover was absolutely blown he kept running threw the ship looking for the food stores.
Mina jumped as the door slammed open, Dirk almost chocked as he ate. He only gace them a stare and ran away.
Mina: What the....
She stood there bewilderd.
Mina: I'll be right back...
She ran and followed the man, a wild chase. He ran down the halls looking behind him he saw Mina chasing him, and ran faster.
Mina: Wait, whats wrong?
She continued her chase.
<It was raining metal and blood. Zack was up about 200 feet away from it all. Fargo had survived, he knew he did. Zack then dropped down to the ocean below him. Peering only forward, he saw the bloodshed and debris, almost as if it were rising above him at an alarming speed. He looked down and the ocean rushed up to his face. He dared not open his eyes underwater, for as he may be a demon, salt still burns the eyes. He paddled is way up and took a large gasp of air. Pultude was about a half mile away now. He did gallant breaststrokes up until he reached the harbor, where he climbed on one of the barnacle ridden ladders. He pulled out the crystal and changed his attire back to normal. Now where can I find the black martket? "Haha! You're a weakling, you're a weakling!!" the words painted the air, giving off a bone chilling recollection of memories in Zack's mind. He turned around and saw a little boy being beaten around by much, much bigger ones and he immediately appeared in front of them. "Have a problem with him?" Zack asked ferosciously. "Um.. No, sir. It was all in fun and games, honest," the oldest of the boy said. Zack lifted the boy up by his shoulder and straightens his neck, showing his tear-ridden face. "People don't cry during fun and games," Zack said, once again with a fierce tone in his voice. He raised his hand and struck the boy, backhanding him in the face. The boy stumbled back, tears in his eyes. The motley crew of boys ran away, and the sobbing of the little boy stopped. Zack kneeled down, so he was level with his face. "Are you OK?" he asked. The boy just nodded. "Do you have a family?" Zack inquired. The boy shook his head. "Come with me, then. Your name?" Zack asked politely. "...My name's Aaron." the boy said. "Very well, Aaron. Shall we get going?" and Zack held out a hand that Aaron clung his right hand onto. I hope he doesn't become a target if I get attacked Zack thought as they walked through the gates of the harbor. He needed to take care of that young boy, he didn't want history to repeat itself...>
At 12/7/04 08:30 PM, Haloman wrote: She stood there bewilderd.
Mina: I'll be right back...
She ran and followed the man, a wild chase. He ran down the halls looking behind him he saw Mina chasing him, and ran faster.
Mina: Wait, whats wrong?
She continued her chase.
Looking back he saw the captain chasing him and in a panic ran even faster. Crashing through a door Gynn landed upside down in a sack of potatoes. Realizing he had finally found the kitchen he began throwing food around at random. He turned in fear as the captain chased him into the kitchen. He hid behind a table as he shouted.
Gynn: Im sorry Captain. I know I am not supposed to be here and I broke into your ship... but I desperately need some Minja... The dowser... She has the weakness!"
Dirk scrambles in through a window. "Take me to her, I have everything I need."
"What's with the look? I used another route, it was faster and its not like I couldn't hear you inside, clomping down the hallways" Dirk grinned, his teeth had scraps of meat still clinging to them.
At 12/7/04 08:39 PM, Baderact wrote:At 12/7/04 08:30 PM, Haloman wrote:Looking back he saw the captain chasing him and in a panic ran even faster. Crashing through a door Gynn landed upside down in a sack of potatoes. Realizing he had finally found the kitchen he began throwing food around at random. He turned in fear as the captain chased him into the kitchen. He hid behind a table as he shouted.
Gynn: Im sorry Captain. I know I am not supposed to be here and I broke into your ship... but I desperately need some Minja... The dowser... She has the weakness!"
Mina chased him inot the kitchen, he birst through the doors and stumbled on the potatoes. She went by the door sliding on the wet deck as a carrot flew by her head. She entered the kitchen, and didn't see him. She heard him yell, but didn't hear where it came from.
Mina: Minja.....what is it?
She awaited an answer, she slowely walked throught the dark kitchen. (it is night after all)
Mina: If you need somnthnig i think i can help.....im not the captin, please, let me help you...
At 12/7/04 08:56 PM, Captain-T wrote: Dirk scrambles in through a window. "Take me to her, I have everything I need."
"What's with the look? I used another route, it was faster and its not like I couldn't hear you inside, clomping down the hallways" Dirk grinned, his teeth had scraps of meat still clinging to them.
wow, could u be more clear? i dunno who ya speacking to. its confusing, clarification please
At 12/7/04 08:58 PM, Haloman wrote: Mina chased him inot the kitchen, he birst through the doors and stumbled on the potatoes. She went by the door sliding on the wet deck as a carrot flew by her head. She entered the kitchen, and didn't see him. She heard him yell, but didn't hear where it came from.
Mina: Minja.....what is it?
She awaited an answer, she slowely walked throught the dark kitchen. (it is night after all)
Mina: If you need somnthnig i think i can help.....im not the captin, please, let me help you...
Gynn: The weakness, she needs Minja. Small green or yellow or orange fruit. Bitter or sweet it doesn't matter, but the weakness it'll kill her... I don't have much time.
Gynn sat there frozen grabbing at a large leek, ready to swing it at the oncoming forces.