Jesus Chicken

This is probably the best idea for and RPG I have seen... Damn well done Liam. Name: Jack Fanning Age: 31 Appearance: Short brown hair, in a crew cut, a stubble on his chin. Grey eyes. Jack has a scar, on his face, that slices down his left cheeck. Despite having many others removed, he keeps it there as a reminder to younger officers of his seniority. Jack is very well built, medium hieght, but very stong. Bio: Jack played football as a child...(enough said) Like his father before him, he captained the team. His mother was a blonde ditzy woman, and his father had taken her as a trophy wife. Having no real connection to his mother, Jack did not listen to her pleas to not join the force and joined as soon as possible. Since joining, Jack has excelled in combat, not worrying about tactics, a loose cannon, if you will. He has become somewhat of a veteran in the, being the only officer to enter over 1000 missions, and succesfully complete every one. At this current time(exucse the pun) Jack is working on 21st century missions, the most complex of all missions. Sadly, Jack recently lost a few of his hand-picked squadren, and has been scowering the ranks, searching for sutible replacements.

Ok.I have been playing ff9, and I just did some stuff with Eiko on her little idlandy place. And after youve finished there... Where the hell do you go?

Well despite not liking... hating the band Mudvayne... It aint too shabby at all my freind. The blue honeycomb structeres and those crazy bug looking things are a nice touch, So is the faded text I like, well if it wasn't Mudvayne...

Ok. Of late a freind of mine, Rachel and I have been fighting... Much to seriously in my opinion. But sadly she wants to make a big deal out of everything I say... For example, we were playing (my band) at a freinds of ours party. And rachel started playing music over the top of us. Without even asking us to stop, or to have a break... None of us were particularly impressed so I walked over and asked her to turn it off. She got really fired up, and since then has been pisssed at me... We worked it out just the other day... And something happenned to her with some girl at school today. Now Rachel is angry at me for no reason. I asked one of her best freinds, and the reason that Rachel gave was "Because" Yeah, so I ask what should I do about it? Sadly she is the "leader" of her group, all of whom I am freinds with, and to complicate things further... Rachel Is going out with a good freind of mine! YEAH, So what should I do? Tell her to get fecked, and hope that she dies in a crash? But she isnt talking to me... So currently I see no alternative. Li'l help?

OOC: Meh, well I have no reputation to protect, and that makes it a hell of a lot easier for me to do whatever... Sorry bout that everyone.. Litlle mistake, easily rectified!

[I]John stared out across the battlements of his lords castle. There was a small force of knights closing in on the outer wall, and there were no defending forces in sight. The knights rode with great speed, and were soon upon the wall. They readied a battering ram, and began charging agaist the vast wooden door that stood between them and the interior. John walked camly down the stairs, through the hall, across the courtyard, down another set of stairs, through an arch, across a thin bridge and entered the hall that led to the door. As he walked into the hallway, the door broke down, and three hundred of more knights obtained access to the premisis. The mage then raised his staff over his head, and spinning it once sent a coarse of lightning sparking down the hall, striking on of the knights, in the chest, who fell, dying instantaneously. The bolt coarsed from one knight to another, felling all it touched... In a matter of seconds, the attacking force was redunced to ash...and the mage's laugh echoed through the castle.[/I]

chins? are you implying something??? yeah, Well I can deal wtih playing Rogue and youplaying the moogle. I have no objections... But whare on earth is Sage??

AHAHAHAHAH!!! YOU ARE ALL FOOLS... I mean... AHAHAHAHA!!! YOU ARE ALL FO... Oh, sorry, Yeah, thanks for you ye crazy people who voted for my stupid name. Runner up, BY .5!!!??? Oh well... good enough for me. Congratulations to anyone who got anything for anything!

The number of times the words "Let go" apppear in my sig: 45 the number of times Maynard James Keenan says Let Go in the song the Grudge... $%=45, its just another song quote my freind.

hmmm... Here's one for ye all... "Everything you wanted will start falling down like castles in the sand, everything you needed in the world, you hold it, hold it in your hand" Can you guess them?

Name: John Cusack Race: Human Class: Dark Mage Alignment: da Axis of EEEEEEEVVVVIIIILLLL(why not?) Weaponry & Armour: All John carries with him is his double bladed staff. Description: Long black karate-type pants. A black long sleeved velvet shirt. Also a long navy blue-black cloak. John has long black hair, and bright blue eyes. tall and slender. Fair skin colour. Bio: John was once a mage under Tyrael. But soon grew tired under the insolent rule of the ignorant king. John met Cloricus, and was cought under his persuasive rebellion. John now serves as Cloricus' right hand Mage...?

thankyou for your support, Flynn Whats wrong? I am quoting a song!

[I]Ben woke up that afternoon. His head aching from a blow he had recieved from Lacriox. Hmm. This must have been one of those off weeks he though to himself. Luckily he still had some of the jewels and gold he had taken more time to hide carefully in his room. He rose from his bed, and walked down the stairs, recieving angry looks from a few customers. Some laughed at him, to which he returned the smile, and one, welcomed him over. It was the minotaur.[/I] Kinrade: Yes, I thought you woulnd't take too much longer to awake. Lacriox packs quite a blow though. So I strongly suggest you don't attempt to steal from him anymore. Ben: I'll have to take that on board. [I]Ben sat there for a moment, wondering what to do. When a familiar face strolled on through the doors. It was Jenna![/I] Ben: Excuse me for a moment. Kinrade: Nature calls, in one way or another... [I]Ben just smiled back at the minotaur, and walked away from the table and over to the girl he had grown up with. He embraced her, smelling her long red hair.[/I] Ben: This was one place I wasn't expecting to run into anyone I knew. Jenna: Yes I was suspect of the same thoughts. Ben: You want a drink or anything? Here, sit down. [I]The two walked over to the bar, and both ordered. Then they preceded to a table by the fire place. Not currently burning.[/I] Ben: So how have you been keeping? Jenna: Well, very. I have become a blademaiden. My longsword has been all I have needed to survive since I left two years ago. Ben: Taking the path of honour, I see. Jenna: Yes, I chose the opposite path to that of you. Ben: 'tis true. But lately, things haven't been going to well at all sadly. Jenna: Everyone knows you too well? Ben: (laughing) Yeah, something like that. So how long are you here for? Jenna: That all depends... Ben: On what, might I ask? [I]Jenna looked him over. Then leaned over the table, and kissed him.[/I] Jenna: Three guesses... Ben: What's that suppossed to mean? [I]With that, Jenna got up and headed towards the baths. Ben looked around, and noticed that Kinrade was chuckling loudly.[/I] Ben: What?

yeah, I think, Thursday night I wrote another song. Not so much about a girl this time, (which is quite an achievement for me) I don't think this song is as bad as the last one I wrote was, but let's just see what ye thinks. Ok hare we go... The name hasn;t got a set title yet, bt so far its called: Lost at Sea(dodgy I know) A kiss to the page, all backs to the wall, trynna see through the haze, trynna get a clear view of it all, I wish I knew where I was, wish I knew where I'd been, wish you were here with me, cause I wanna know who I've seen, (chorus) yeahhea, jost rockin' out yesterday, yeahhea, why dont you wanna come to play? yeahhea, just rockin' out yesterday, yeahhea, yeahhea (end chorus) C'mon and give it up, let me see the goods, I know the zip's not stuck, I can see through this wood, I know you're right there, I'm staring into your eyes, your mess of blue-black hair, and disenchanted lies (chorus x2) (instrumentaly thingy-ma-joo) (chorus *2) END So yeah, any feedback would be cool!

Hey, if Kumog aint too big a role, I can do both? Or would that be too much, I dont know how you've got it all planned yet, so hey? But if that's cool i would be happy to oblige.

How could I have forgotten?! Jeff Buckley is always good. Something like "Lover you should have come Over" for when I'm thinking about anything that's gone wrong relationship wise. You'd be suprised how often that is too. Also the Smashing Pumpkins aswell. Like 1979, or Tonight Tonight. yeah keep 'em comin people.

Hey why the hell not? Yeah, give me a shot at being the Mog. I've got no one else to be and I would very much like to be a part of this anyway. So... Yeah.

There are songs that mean certain things to people. Weather they be linked by memories, or you can relate to the lyrics, or you just love the song. Everyone has a song, or maybe a few, that they will listen to when they feel great, and the song will help them feel even better. Or when they feel bad, they hear it, and feel better. I think it's different for everyone. I was just wondering if, that for you, there is a song you can't live with out. You know all the words, and the tune off by heart. Songs that, for whatever reason, mean so much to you. Anyway, i was just wondering if anyone has any songs like that??? At the moment, Waiting, by greenday is one of those songs for me. But the one I shall never lose, would have to be Under the Bridge, I shouldn't have to tell you who its by.

[I]Ben opened the door to his room, it being about 3 in the morning he decided it was best to go to sleep. Falling back onto the covers he withdrew the small pouch of gold he had recently acquired. Hmm, Ben was just thankful the weretiger had not been watching him this time... Not long after counting thirty gold peices he was consumed by sleep. A sleep about stealing large jewels from the minotuars room...Ben awoke that morning, early as always, with the thought of theivery still fresh in his mind.[/I]

Damn thats some nice equipment... Yeah I got my first "gig" at this coffee lounge in about a month. Well me and a freind of mine. We're gonna play some smashing pumpkins, coldplay, radiohead, foo fighters, a bit of everything really. Nothing too rocky though, it's a bit hard to do it acousticly, but hey. It should be good.

[I]Ben walked away from the bar realising that he had just had a slight lapse of skizophrenia as the preson he was talking to dissapeared into thin air. Ben looked around the bar once again, and watched as a priest walked up stairs to his room. This was a good oportunity to obtian some more gold, considering that the preist appeared to carry gold at a pouch jangeling at his side. Too easy, Ben thought to himself. Ben walked up the stairs, and brushed up against the man on the narrow staircase. As ben moved faster again, the preist should have noticed his left side feel a tad lighter then it had done previously, but he moved on, oblivious to Ben's actions.[/I]

This is a slight spin off from the School stundent RPG's considering it involves relationships much more then antying else. This RPG is set in a large office block in Sydney Austrailia. The building has a few companies on it's floors. But the largest, and also newest is a Law Firm. Only established recently, it already has a great reputation. You are all workers for the Law Firm, weather or not you actually are a barrister, soliciter or a secretary. I shall play the head of the company. Setting cases and what-not. I shall need the following info, but im guessing this will probably fall flat anyway... oh well Name: Age: Sex: Appearance: Position: I don't think we need much more for de moment, but hey?

Thats cool to hear. It's always nice to know where you stand with someone. Yeah, but most things don't last forever. Some people would like to think that there is always a chance, but generally that is a denial of reality. It's good to hear you got over her without having to do anything drastic, or stupid. Well done.

yeah, I would put a few down, but they would probably get me banned... Oh well here are some of the ones I might be able to get away with: "BAH"(then biting the person) "A bWA?" " thats crazy crap" "Bolh" (ask Ravenstorture about stepping on a seal) "look OUT!!"(when there's nothing there) "Wow, I see you have mastered everyday activities, even with your head that far up your a**" Sorry about the last one, but it had to be said:)

[I]Ben liked this, lords and fair maidens had just payed some con artist for telling them a pack of lies. It was painfully obvious that not one word he utterred was truth. Ben sat back and watched as the man walked over to the bar, and began his next plan to take some money of a beautiful young lady. The man was good, very good. The woman was captivated, caught in his eyes. She bought him two rounds of ale and some dinner. Roast chicken to be exact. After being fed, he let her go, not needing any more for the moment. Ben wasn't sure, perhaps he would "visit" her in the night. He stepped out of his chair, and walked over to the man.[/I] Ben: Well done my freind. Money from the old, food and drink from the young. Not bad at all. Man: Thankyou. I saw your bad luck up stairs, caught by a weretiger I believe. Ben: It doesn't matter that book only had something about his younger days in it. Sentimental value to one person and nothing to anyone else. Man: Yes, often it is like that with people's possessions. Ben: Ben Drakenmoore, at your service. Man: My name is Llian, please to meet you.