Hi everybody! I don't recognize anyone here, but if you have seen my name before, I was here about... two years ago, but was drummed out of many RP forums because I just sucked at RPing. It was bad. I might as well be new. any suggestions on where to start back up?
Oh... and I have recently...
*Runs into the council room and drops to one knee*
"Apologies for my absence my lords. Ive had... technical difficulties... the past couple weeks."
*rises and stands at attention*
"I am at your every service."
Find such international treaties in print! I want to see for myself. I am a Cristian man... I have faith, but a little bit of evidence is quite reassuring.
:facepalm: Yoh. Some security we have in clan fett... It's a secret base. I'm not even officially a member. I COULD HAVE BEEN A SPY! and you all could have lost the secret of the secret base before the secret base even existed.
"I pass." Snoe said when Luphore suggested that they could continue fighting.
Snoe's head is still spinning from the fight and getting thrashed about. "Woh there slow down. My name is Snoe, and I am somewhat new to the Jedi myself. I knew you from when I traveled the galaxy with my brothers. The...
"Glad to help on my first mission." He whispered under his breath- "If I helped at all."
He stands behind the bar and mixes a quick drink for Rook and Jim- it's his one hand signature. The trick includes a bit of acrobatics and a bit of tossing the cups in the air... all without spilling a...
Snoe continued on his second day of training, which drained him as much as the others, since it started difficult for him. When it came to the saber challenge, he kinda chickened out because he doesn't like self-inflicting pain. Of course he singed his fingertips a couple times, but eventually...
When 22 roars at Snoe, if he were in a stable condition, it would have been enough to cause him to stumble backwards... but then again, Snoe wasn't in a stable condition- so therefore the roar didn't have much of an effect. He didn't register the complement to his strength due to his blind rage...
(OOC: with a slug-throwing arm (which I made sure to clarify in his profile... I think) I think I would certainly kill someone if I hit them between the eyes with a solid rock.)
When Jane killed one man and suffocated the other, Jim shot a volley in their direction. If the second one wasn't...
The pole is ripped from Snoe's hands, stressing his knuckles with a tearing force. He would rather release the weapon than be propelled into the debris of a wasteland. "you were much more forceful with your tactics before..." Just then a strike to the chest sent Snoe flying back a dozen yards...