Lord_Nightblade

that's some very nice work Rowr, probably beyond my ability to be patient and do something without rushing it. kudos


oh, and you have talent, i hate you, blah, blah, blah, wussa, wussa, wussa, etc.

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Here ya go Rowr! Rowr Quick Pencil

Now back to the mmoart.com queue. I'm cooking up some crazy art and cant wait to share it with you guys!

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good lord...do you have physicists working for you? have they discovered the secret to slowing the passage of time around a small area of space? i mean, damn, if i could whip out a term paper as polished as that "quick sketch" in just a few hours i could sail thru college

Montana? sheesh, i was looking foreward to seeing the results too. lousy waiting. TA, make time go faster

*claps hands* hehe, more!

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OK from the Windy Streets of Paragon Hemily.

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/em wolf whistle

i think i can safely speak for everyone here when i say, MORE!

Recluse: Ah, finally a little quiet time to read some of my old favorites...

*Looks at books, picks up peanut jar*

Recluse: Honey-roasted peanuts. Ingredients: "Salt, artificial honey-roasting agents, [excited] pressed peanut sweepings..." Mmm.

Kalinda: Recluse, I have to go to the grocery store to pick up something for dinner.

Recluse: (hopeful) Steak?

Kalinda: Our money's too tight for steak.

Recluse: (hopeful) Steak?

Kalinda: Uhh...sure, steak.

*Recluse turns back to the peanut jar*

Recluse: Ah, the last peanut -- overflowing with the oil and salt of its departed brothers.

*Recluse tips his head back, closes his eyes, and tosses the peanut into the air, but fails to catch it*

Recluse: Wait a minute, something's wrong...

*He gets down on his hands and knees in front of his couch and raeches underneath*

Recluse: Hmmm....OW, pointy! Eww, slimy! UH-OH, moving! Ah-ha!

*Pulls out his hand*

Recluse: (disappointed) Aww twenty dollars, I wanted a peanut!

Recluse's Brain: Twenty dollars can buy many peanuts.

Recluse: Explain how!

Recluse's Brain: Money can be exchanged for goods and services.

Recluse: Woo-hoo!

i think it's understandable if you wanted to take a break after the last piece, since you'll obviously put a lot of work into each one (if your sample pic is any indication). but there will be a lot of disappointed people if you don't make this offer again some time in the future. in fact, i bet you'd have a line of people even if you weren't offering to do it pro-bono.

well really there is no ideal time to open the line for requests, what with people playing in different time zones around the world. but, those of us living further west and who aren't awake at 4 in the morning would appreciate it, heh

i'd like to take this time to thank the earth for being round and rotating, thereby creating different time zones. i'd also like to thank the people on the East coast for being 3 hours ahead of the West coast.

now, if you'll excuse me, i have some reading to do.

*picks up copy of Reversing the Earth's Rotation for Dummies*

as long as you don't give up on them entirely, heh. i like them because of how much i end up losing myslef in them, not how villanous they make me feel. truth be told, all the destroying trash cans and boxes and bus stops just makes me feel like a petty vandal rather than a big-time criminal.

now that is odd, Miss Kitty, because i've done the AP mayhem in a duo and we got pretty much every bonus we could get except the ones for cars, vans/trucks, and the big steel shipping containers (and that was only because we were too low lvl to put much of a dent in them)

eh, only thing i can recommend is that you give them a shot solo. if you know someone who you trust as a competant player who can handle him/herself then you can duo the mission and split up, which would probably be the best way to earn extra time (wouldn't advise that for the side quests tho, since they can come with rather nasty ambushes)

mayhem missions are really much easier to solo than they are to group, especially if you're playing an MM or a brute. when i did them on test, i initially did them in a rush because i was worried about time constraints. however, the more i did them and became used to them, the more i slowed down and became less worried about running out of time before robbing the bank.

there was only one instance where i became incredibly frustrated in a mayhem mission, and that was when i did one on my 27 brute. it was because of the SWAT Ghosts and their constant spamming of flashbang grenades. in the course of doing a side quest i was ambushed by 5 or 6 of them, hit by their flashbangs over and over to the point where i couldn't hit a single one of them. death followed quickly.

my eponymous katana scrapper (who would ideally be a rapier scrapper but katana was the closest i could come) Lord NightBlade uses a sword made of a titanium/Einsteinium alloy that is practically indestructible. it is called the Nightblade because it is a very dark metallic blue, like the night sky. The hilt has some silver highlights and where the hilt meets the blade there is a single, silver star.

GA made me rub his feet!


oh wait, that happened before E3. nm.

anyway, welcome back. now go take a vacation, you deserve it.

well it is rather disorienting, lol

i just want to thank the devs for being there, especially after spending the week at E3. you all need a vacation now (espeically Posi, who was apparently still checking the boards everyday)

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Recluse: I ated the purple berries!

Sirocco: How are they, Recluse? Good?

*Recluse doubles over and groans*

Recluse: They taste like burning!

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GET THIS DAMN THREAD OF THE ROLEPLAYING FORUM!!!!!!

I mean, seriously, can't this thread be moved? It has nothing to do with roleplaying and it's ruining the sancitity of this holy, roleplaying place! We have one little section of the forums to ourselves... and you guys invade it!

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Erm....<_<;; ;;>_> I thought this was the forum games section... (>_<;

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Well, Cuppa would have moved it if it wasn't RP-related. She moved AASQ and all the other games when the Forum Games section was opened. Also, Droids, you're the sort of self-righteous, know-it-all RPers that give the rest of us bad names. I normally don't really flame people, but really, "holy roleplaying place?" I hope that was a joke, because if it wasn't, I'd suggest psychiatric help, maybe finding a support group, or friends.

I apologize to anyone that was offended by that post, but that doesn't mean I don't mean what I said. I just couldn't find nicer terms that didn't undermine the message.

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no, you're right on the mark.

Droids, what is your problem? are you afraid that this thread will allow the unwashed masses of non-dedicated RPers to invade the forum? this thread was here long before you started posting. deal with it.

uh-oh, TA has the scent of a new artist

no, no, no. knock them both into the land of unconsciousness, then chain them to chairs in front of a big screen tv. slap them awake, tape their eyes open, and then force them to watch every episode of Barney and Friends while playing a continuosly looping track of the Macarena. then give them some cement shoes, cause cement shoes look nice and their lighter than lead shoes, and dump them in front of City Hall in AP

Gunslinger: So, Jenkins, you want to rejoin Malta?

Jenkins: Yes, that's right.

Gunslinger: Uh-huh. Now, your resume looks as if it hasn't changed since you left our employment. Some minor fire abilities, the chihuahua thing, psychic panties...

Jenkins: Uuuhh...yeah.

Gunslinger: Is there anything new you can do?

Jenkins: Well, not as such. Oh! Wait, I do have this new sword! I picked it up from the Warriors.

Gunslinger: We don't have much call for swordsmen around here.

Jenkins: Oh, but it's a magic sword! Any time it strikes its target, it opens up a deep wound that can't be healed without medical help.

Gunslinger: Really? What kind of medical help?

Jenkins: Thirty stitches in the thigh and a week of not being able to sit down--er, ummm, that is, I imagine that's what would happen.

Gunslinger: Oh, well we could use a man with a weapon like that. Welcome back!

Jenkins: Thank you sir! What position will I get?

Gunslinger: Well, a man with a fabulous sword like yours should get only the best. That's why we're making you a gunslinger, so you can have access to teleportation technology so you can instantly get up close and use that sword. Your first assignment is to guard a warehouse full of supplies.

Jenkins: Woohoo!

*later that day*

Jenkins: Ok, men. Good work securing the warehouse. It should be smooth sailing from here on in.

*suddenly, a group of heroes bursts in*

Heroes: Your evil is unwanted in Paragon City, you Malta fiends!

Jenkins: To arms men! Follow me!
*teleports over to a hero and prepares to strike with his sword*
Feel the wrath of Mr. Hurty!

Heroes: (snickers) bwahahahahahahaha! Mr. Hurty?! Can you believe this idiot?! Hahahahahaha!

Sapper: Mr. Hurty? Oooh maaan

Operations Engineer: That guy's going to make us the laughing stock of the city!

Jenkins: Come on guys, don't just stand there! Attack!

Tactical Operative: (muttering) Attack, he says. Oh I'll attack all right...

*gunshot*

*one day later*

Jenkins: Oohhh. Where am I?

Nurse: You're in the hospital, being treated for a gunshot wound in the back.

Jenkins: What? No, you mean I was shot in the chest.

Nurse: No, the entry wound and police ballistics at the crime scene confirmed it. You were shot in the back

Jenkins: Bloody hell.

Recluse: Here I sit, broken hearted...