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"Yes, sir!" Drew was never completely comfortable with the "non-existence" concept, but then he was always there to make that it didn't matter whether or not "non-existence" is an issue. After all, getting people out safely was why he got picked up for SCTU in the first place.

An eerie incantation originates from the north, and at a point of thin air near the hydra's upper body, metal explodes forth, raining shrapnel against its heads. OOC: Elemental burst (metal) near hydra--1d8 damage in 10' radius; reflex save for half. Amanu fades into view to the north.

OOC: Unless Erenal sent you independent email, I think you got Amanu and him confused.

The large, muscular figure with gorilla arms looks over the five others. Seeing that everyone else is silent after Ben's comments, he volunteers to be next. "The name's Drew Borokowsky. A.K.A. Evac. Heavy Machine Gunner and Medic. Next." He begins to light up a cheap, stinky cigar and...

OOC: I thought I had moved away from the group.

OOC: Bump!

Drew throws the ball at the lithe figure. "Hurry up and check it. I gotta go." The ball is punched back to Drew, who immediately passes it to his left and dashes to his right. He stops for only an instant to catch the ball and immediately shoots it in an extremely high arc. He turns around...

As attractive as this game appeared, but given the current track record, I will graciously bow out in favor of a much more frequenter poster...such as KitanaVorr. See you guys around.

The lithe man gestures towards the military figure. "I guess it's for you. I thought you were on leave." "So did I. So did I. I guess we'll have to finish this next time." replies the muscle-bound man with gorilla arms. He moves quickly to stand at attention before the military man...

That's interesting...as your first statements would indicate that you would be a powerful enough vampire to claim a domain. Considering there are so many people, who are complete newbies in the game, it might be more appropriate to run a game which includes the Embrace and plays off the lack of...

Trusting the powers of invisibility and the boots of elvenkind, Amanu carefully approaches the ship from a separate direction.

Well, using the term coin'ki'dink is fine when you're in your teens, but it's just not right when you're a professional approaching 30. Oh well. I have noticed how RPG's tend to attract people who like metal. I wonder why that it.... I personally don't like metal...actually, I have never...

But the bigger co'inki'dink is that you use this word too. Nobody else I know use it...hmm. Weird. This board seems to attract strange company.

L. Choi, 27 year-old investment banker, born in Hong Kong, grew up in California, currently living in Los Angeles. It's expected that many of the people here fit the stereotype, although the little splashes of color does make it more interesting.

Rather than figuring out how this happened to the characters, you might want to ask yourself whether or not your players are okay with this type of scenario. Some players really hate things like this, even if you have a "legitimate" reason. Remember that for plans like this to work out, the...

Amanu checks over his equipment and then departs for the direction of the ship. He heads towards the left for a bit, before realigning himself towards the ship once more. At this point, he invokes an incantation and fades from view. Amanu proceeds cautiously, using his boots of elvenkind to...

"Theryndil and I can approach out-of-sight from separate directions and scout the area around the ship first. Any objections, Theryndil?"

September 1st, 2015 2250 Hours Eastern Standard Time Los Angeles, California Squeak. Squeak. “HA!” “Brick!” Bong! Squeak! Men run sprint full speed down for the court. Squeak. Squeak. “To your left. To your left. Watch the screen.” “I’m open!” “Foul! What the hell was that sh*t...

Are we posting here in the "OOC" thread? Or is someone starting a new thread?

Changes made, Sir! I just guessed at what was reasonable for the helmet.