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[TalonisWolf]

Spoiler: Character Sheet (click to show/hide)

Name:Claus D'Aurum
Age: 48
Description: A rather twitchy clocksmith. Likes fiddling around with complex things.
Abilities/Skills:
  Clocksmithing
  Kitbash
  Sharpened Vision
Arms: Wrench, Clockwork Rifle, Throwable Powder Charge
Armour: Light

JUST noticed this. Opps. I'm changing my limit to seven, since it's my fault. Sorry about that!

Since there aren't any places left, waitlist me too.

Heh... Waitlist me too.

Oh no, I'm too late 
Waitlist please.

Noted.

I have a question that is very important to my character: Coffee,Y/N?

 Why not. This isn't an exact representation of Fuedal Japan, just inspired in part by it.

The waitlist, my mortal enemy. Ah well, not everyone can manage the chaos.
But if you abandon this too early, its mine. I really like this idea.
How advanced is weapon tech in this world?

Spoiler: Character Sheet (click to show/hide)

Name: Alexander McDougall

Age: 25

Description: Father and mother were sulfur miners, killed in an earthquake. Left parentless and penniless, he turned to a life of crime and mercenary work to support himself. Eventually paid off his dues, and he now stands a free man with a new identity, but he has the shadow of his old life behind him.

Abilities/Skills:

Experienced: Knows how to handle crazy situations, as he's been in plenty of them. He also knows how to handle his way around weapons, and has a stack of black market connections.

Berserker: In a rage, his endurance and strength is inhuman, allowing him to send his favoured hammer flying into his enemies quickly and mercilessly. Will fall back to this mode if an innocent woman or a friend is under attack.

Arms: Shoulder mounted clockwork machine gun (SMCM) with a shitton of ammo, trusty explosive sledgehammer, electrical powder charges (think powder charges that start off an arc of electricity).

Armour: Ultra heavy (is this comparable to like wearing a massive armor suit?).

What is it wih you and assuming direct control.

Lack of original thought? Excess of time? Control freak?

You decide, Bay 12!

It's most likely a form of kleptomania.

That too.

We should start a poll...

Hehehe... I'll do that after adding Icytea to the character list.

[Playergamer]

Creed quietly spoons some honey into his coffee. He doesn't like the more local beverages, so he takes some of the precious drink wherever he goes.

"Well, I see you all think highly of yourselves. I doubt that'll last."

One of the others turns to respond, but the small sniper appears to have just... disappeared. I'm sure he'll be back soon.

On the way inside, Creed had noticed the scuffle. He knew about this area, and didn't like people who bully the innocent. He decided to intervene.

Creed sneaks over to the scuffle, and prepares to intervene. At a tension point, he steps out of the shadows.

"I wouldn't do that."

He puts his hands up to show he's empty handed, but puts his right hand near his hidden shoulder sheath, in preparation.

(Personally, although I don't know whether it effects gameplay, I thought of Creed as having his knife sheathed higher up on his body, to avoid making large movements to get a weapon. Explanations of my RP stuff:

Italics is non-actions that aren't dialogue and effect the group.

Underlined italics is non-actions that aren't dialogue and don't effect the group.

Bold is actions.

Bold-brown, which I think is a song, is dialogue.)

[smurfingtonthethird]

Hee hee. It's all of them but the third one, as I thought up the plane thing on my own, plus I have a whole bunch I want to try but I fear I'd drown in the amount of games I'd make.

[TalonisWolf]

Hee hee. It's all of them but the third one, as I thought up the plane thing on my own, plus I have a whole bunch I want to try but I fear I'd drown in the amount of games I'd make.

((...I NO SEE ACTION/TURN. YOU CAN PLAY, BRADDA.))

[smurfingtonthethird]

Herp derp etc

Alexander detaches from the main group and sees the conversation.

More conflict between the Oshin and the Locals? Good source of mercenary or bounty work. That Creed fellow will probably stuff everything up, though.

Eavesdrop on the conversation. Leave quietly if the Oshin guards pay too much attention to me. Keep an eye on Creed.

[TalonisWolf]

((I honestly expected you to try and pickpocket the guards. Looks like you're smart enough to avoid making the armed mooks mad... a truly rare occasion. ))

Edit: Friggin autocorrect.

[Parsely]

((It'd be great if you kept an up to date player list below the turns. Also, apparently I don't have any of the weapons you said I had.))

[TalonisWolf]

((It'd be great if you kept an up to date player list below the turns. Also, apparently I don't have any of the weapons you said I had.))

Both fixed, plus you can now see your health and armour points in Playerlist below turns.

Edit to avoid unnecessary Double Post: So, two players posted their turns turns, five to go...

[Aseaheru]

Dump me in the list of waiting.

[TalonisWolf]

  Roger.

...and still waiting on five. Maybe I'm a little too eager?

[IcyTea31]

Claus, distracted by the weapon trigger he had been disassembling while talking, suddenly perks up as Alexander mentions Creed and the guards.

*rhytmically* "Oh, I see. This won't end wee-ell~, he's already reaching for a weapoo-on~." ((Sharpened vision, probably no need for a roll.))

Claus stands up and walks up to the guards and Creed.

"My friends, is this truly a spot for violence? Can't we all just get a nice warm cup of huggy feely?"
Hug one of the guards.

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...and still waiting on five. Maybe I'm a little too eager?

I just woke up. Also, you might want to proofread your version of my sheet, it has some weird stuff. Even more, yes, Claus is a bit twitchy.

[Gamerlord]

Sean sees the argument and heads on over to check it out.

Is there a problem here?

[Playergamer]

"There's no problem here, is that right fellas? Everyone goes home tonight, alright?"

Don't look like I'm reaching for a weapon. If any of the guards reach for a weapon, eye them.

[TalonisWolf]

  ((@IcyTea: Can you be more specific? The only things I changed was changing the wrench that you had for combat to a combat wrench, and made it so the rest of the party (and me) could see what your abilities did...

  Also, yippee! Five out of seven! Two more to go...))

[Wwolin]

"-and that's the story of how I lost my old left hand. But now, I bet you're wondering what the hell happened to my smile. You see, it all started with this girl I met a while back named... Hold on just a sec, I'm gonna go and see if I can get those guys back there to quiet down a bit so you can hear me better."

Willard flashes his trademark lopsided grin and takes a sip of saké before standing up and heading towards the scuffle.

"Heya there, do you think that you could maybe tone it down a bit? I don't wanna sound like I'm whining, but I'm telling a story to the folks over at the table there and they can hardly hear me over the sound of you guys arguing. Speaking of which, what the hell are you even arguing about, anyways?"

Smile at the guards and townsfolk alike. If prolonged eye-contact is made, wave with the stump-hand.