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Post by Mace Parshath on Mar 11, 2007 19:33:48 GMT -5
Tezra keeps the smile off her face, since she believes such open display of pleasure to be a sign of weakness and people could take her happiness away by knowing her weaknesses. She climbs out of the cab and pays the fee, walking to where she needs to to get any permits she needs, or just go to the doorway, etc.
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Mar 15, 2007 2:43:44 GMT -5
The cab fare is much less than it has been in previous years. Odd, she heard people complaining about being gouged for cab fare. When she walks in, her thoughts and conscious decided intent to get to Anbar-Xio sends her there. Along the way, she feels herself be... shifted twice, first when she steps in, then a second time that she somehow understands is taking her through a guarded passage.
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Post by Mace Parshath on Mar 15, 2007 20:31:48 GMT -5
Tezra keeps going, wondering when she can get to the mission, given her need for action more than just walking around, doing nearly nothing. She wonders if she'll have to come back and grab supplies.
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Mar 23, 2007 23:47:43 GMT -5
In front of her, a gleaming golden complex appears as if being punched into existence at the very moment she is aware of it. Its contours are perfectly designed: It seems otherworldly, almost... heavenly.
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Post by Mace Parshath on Mar 25, 2007 13:48:45 GMT -5
Would she recognize this? If she does, she'd just keep walking towards it without any sort of expression of astonishment or joy. She's just not the kind of person to be fascinated with display of magnificience.
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Mar 25, 2007 19:17:26 GMT -5
Recognize WHAT? And what would she be fascinated by: Perhaps spiritual energy so pervasive as to be almost choking, yet uplifting as well?
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Post by Mace Parshath on Mar 25, 2007 21:36:10 GMT -5
Recognize the scene before her. Has she passed through these kinds of doors before?
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Post by Vincent Hack on Mar 26, 2007 22:14:49 GMT -5
The door opens. There is a veritable madhouse of activity in front of him: Weapon turrets begin modified, repaired with massive machines with nano-sized tool arrays; a giant black form with floating skulls about it contemplating how to build something new... AX-71b, will now attempt to move, head first, to survey it's surroundings and itself |
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Mar 26, 2007 22:25:11 GMT -5
...In what sense do you mean "kind of door?" They're... doors.
AX-71 finds that near his storage closet is a large box marked with his equipment. A loud troll yells, "Pick that crap up, I'm not a janitor!" A nicer voice coming from a small roundish female figure, easily a fourth of AX-71's size, says, "Hush, Handyman. That's no fun to have your first words be."
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Post by Mace Parshath on Mar 26, 2007 23:54:49 GMT -5
(...nevermind...)
Tezra nods to herself, knowing she wants her own place, her own organization and gives herself a rather devious and sly smile. She'll continue for the complex, but will retrieve her shortened cane from inside her jacket, extending it into a full-length cane for her size. The cane has a silver pommel on top of a goblin with an enlarged head. The cane itself is made of rosewood. She puts the cane to her right hand and starts mimicking a limp with her right leg.
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Mar 26, 2007 23:57:41 GMT -5
A blond mohawked boy on a rock says, "GOD, you suck at pretending to limp."
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Post by Mace Parshath on Mar 27, 2007 0:07:54 GMT -5
(Quion I assume? And is he saying that because he can just tell given his tier or because she actualyl does suck at it? XD )
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Mar 27, 2007 0:08:37 GMT -5
(OOG: Why doesn't she ask?  ) |
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Post by Mace Parshath on Mar 27, 2007 0:12:43 GMT -5
"How could you tell?" She just leans on the cane now, raising an eyebrow and now isn't even bothering with pretending.
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Mar 27, 2007 0:18:23 GMT -5
He smiles broadly, like a stand-up comedian who just told a brilliant joke. "First of all, because of my response to that. You folded too fast."
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Post by Mace Parshath on Mar 27, 2007 17:00:58 GMT -5
(Last I remember, the cyclops introduced himself.)
Tezra respectfully dipped her head. She turned to the gnome now, wondering if they could get started.
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Mar 28, 2007 1:23:55 GMT -5
OOG: Nope, still the dog boy.
The dog boy whispers, "Sergeant Woofers." He seems not to like the name very much.
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Post by Mace Parshath on Mar 28, 2007 22:15:41 GMT -5
Tezra looks at him and raises a brow. "You didn't have a choice in your name, did you?"
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Mar 30, 2007 2:40:16 GMT -5
"Good guess", he says, matter-of-factly. Also seems he didn't learn much sarcasm.
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Post by Mace Parshath on Apr 3, 2007 22:43:55 GMT -5
"Have a name you preferred to be recognized by? Or shall we come up with one that pleases you a bit more?" Tezra wasn't being sarcastic, she seems set on figuring out this little problem.
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Apr 8, 2007 16:53:42 GMT -5
"Nope.", he says, seeming to not like the dwelling on it.
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Post by Vincent Hack on Apr 12, 2007 17:02:47 GMT -5
AX-71 finds that near his storage closet is a large box marked with his equipment. A loud troll yells, "Pick that crap up, I'm not a janitor!" A nicer voice coming from a small roundish female figure, easily a fourth of AX-71's size, says, "Hush, Handyman. That's no fun to have your first words be."[/quote]
it walks to the box, opens it and checks on the contets of the box, both the see if everything is there, and th check the quality of the contents
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Apr 12, 2007 23:05:08 GMT -5
OOG: He sees his equipment. 'Nuff said.
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Post by Mace Parshath on Apr 17, 2007 19:42:22 GMT -5
Tezra decides not to push it, figuring it'll work itself out eventually and she turns to the gnome, wondering what this meeting is for.
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Apr 17, 2007 20:44:37 GMT -5
Bodkin seems to respond naturally. "This meeting has a simple intent: Introducing each of you, then launching into a mission." A display appears on the screen. Tezra sees everyone's power in all sorts of vectors ranked vis-a-vis each other.
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Post by Mace Parshath on Apr 17, 2007 22:25:18 GMT -5
Tezra naturally checks hers first to see her standing in the power and then checks everyone else's, especially the cyclops' stats. The monk interested her to a great degree.
(Mind listing off the other members of the group again?)
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Apr 17, 2007 22:33:26 GMT -5
Monk, Dog Boy, 'fro guy, gnome, Juicer, Firewoman.
The Monk, Qing Yi Yan, seems to have very high Strength, but oddly enough high Keen and Paranormal Ability as well. His Ki is massive, even for this group.
Firewoman has high Tech and Magic. She has lower P. Ability, but her physical stats (Reflex, Keen, Str, End) are all amplified somehow. Her Cha, Int and Will are also innately good.
The man with the fro has a high Psi and Strength.
Arnold Sunshine, the Juicer, has very high physical stats and Tech, but not much else. His piloting skills are topnotch, as are his weapon skills (melee and high tech).
Sergeant Woofers has massive Endurance and reasonable Psi. Like all Dog Boys, he can clearly track with preeminent skill.
Bodkin is most interesting: Lower physical attributes, but his smaller size makes him functionally more Keen, and his Magic is massive!
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Post by Mace Parshath on Apr 17, 2007 23:33:09 GMT -5
Tezra doesn't whistle out of astonishment or go wide-eyed. She figured that that she'd get stucked with people who could put her in her place if necessary. She looks at Qing Yi Yan, not sure what to make of him. She looks at her stats to see what they say about her and reveals to everyone else.
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Post by Frederic Bourgault-Christie on Apr 18, 2007 0:45:34 GMT -5
OOG: According to her sheet, she only has base Affinities. Didn't she have a higher Tech?
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Post by Mace Parshath on Aug 25, 2007 1:30:26 GMT -5
(Yeah, sorry, adjusted that. It's Tech - 25. The rest are all fives.)
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