Joe_Blackman

Is it possible if someone could apply to play as a character from the DMC universe?

Death doesn't make people fear you, it annoys them. Simply don't kill unless necessary. 

Mhm. The reason behind killing them, and how you kill them has a bringer chance of bringing forth fear.

That moment when your villainous character isn't a cannibal-sadistic-grinning-serial killing-uncanny-cackling-nonchalant and tilde using around death-psychopath.... But then, you become aware of your character's red eyes.... Fffffff-

Red eyes...? Red eyes...

...

*Bursts into tears*

Haha, no. This is the problem. You aren't unique. I know that just sounds mean, but you're not. My character cannot understand empathy and emotion now either as a subconscious defense to PTSD. Does this mean he goes around killing people because he can? NO. He still follows all the laws.

 

1. People need to stop playing special snowflakes. Normal characters are always SOOO much more interesting to RP with than your obligatory psychopath around the corner.

 

2. Villains need to stay away from areas they've been defeated in. For a LONG time. Days or weeks. Personally if guards could just throw prisoners in a cell with no 30 minute SS rule that'd actually give law enforcement teeth for once.

 

Right now, law enforcement can literally do NOTHING to permanently stop criminals.

Alright Art, I've virtually been watching your comments and replies on this topic, I get it, you hate villains, you fundamentally want all psycho killers perma-killed. Yes, I am replying to this right after I took notice you allowed your OOC thoughts affect Art's own thoughts on "villainy" and special snowflakes. I don't what's gotten into you, but you need to chill out and bear in mind not everyone is the same, we all think differently.

1. Deal with people being special snowflakes, people applied to a fantasy rp server, you're going to get some people who won't fit into the norm. Please, define "Normal characters". If by "Normal characters" you mean playing a character who allows one's OOC opinions to affect their character's opinions, then uh... No thanks. And please, don't say "Normal characters are always SOOO much more interesting to rp with than your obligatory psycopath around the corner." That's just downright narcissitic of you, don't try and see or make your opinion as fact. Everyone has their preferences and dislikes of certain preferences, learn to respect them.

2. You know what? Yeah, allowing "villains" who are open to accept their crimes and feel guilt to serve jail time, would work efficiently other than thinking that death is the answer for every "villain". I did the exact same thing, willingly had my character turn himself in once and spend time in the cell for almost 2 OOC hours.

And really, right now... You need to calm down and stop despising almost every "villain" with a pitchfork and torch before their eyes. Take a break, constructing more anger will lead to nothing but more anger and most likely more narcissitic actions or quite pugnacious actions. Or, at least look in the mirror before speaking. OR! Better yet, take a step in a "villain's" shoes before crafting unneeded hatred for the "villains". You will commence to contemplate more of the issue with "villainy". Again, at least try, try to respect others' likes and dislikes. We get an average of 130+ players on the server at peak times, nobody is going to be WHOLLY akin to you or me.

07:32 here and I need sleep.

Heero has my support, I am determined he is competent of generating entertaining, gratifying and fruitful events for the players. I've rped with him in the past, he hasn't caused me to slant my mouth in disappointment due to his rping skills even once. A big, fat +1 from me! He's a pretty chill guy OOC too!

+1, good luck mang.

7/10 Muh darkie.

8/10

"Is there pay?!"

"Corpse raisers...? I feel this is directed towards me due to the happenings during the last elven day, despite the fact no corpses were actually raised. Seems like someone's had an other-wordly iron rod planted in the depths of their anus today..."

1/10 dum maliker

"Mrgh..." Exo groans in a severely gloomy fashion, his shoulders descend sluggishly in disappointment. "That... That corpse... That corpse would've been quite valuable." He then proceeds to shake his head incredulously at the now crisped and torched, benumbed entity. "My more... Experienced brothers would've uncovered more secrets to her past, oh well... What can you do?" Exo murmurs indirectly, almost as if he were exchanging words with the air itself before finally rotating to where his back once faced, now departing from the minute scene.

He has muh support due too duh fact that he's a verreh composed induhvidiual, ahm determined he can follow the duties of an FM and tek responsabilities fur his own acshons. He haz meh full shuppourt. +1

"Who did I kill? Really, who did I kill?" Joseph sighs with a hint of dander in his breath. "No names have been stated of who I murdered!" Joe takes once last glance at the sign, seeking to make sure he is not mistaken. "Yes, nobody... And this 'children living in peace' is starting to make me cringe now... It feels like some kid's game." Joe exhales cavernously before a light and concise exhale departs from his lips. "Maybe it's just the anger speaking... I don't know."

Urara, you are a fantastic contributor to this community.

 

Thank you for being here.

Joe's eyes scan the various desired wants of others jotted down on the list. He simply nods once in contemplation before producing a charcoal pencil, he grip it tightly between his fingers before composing his wish on the list.

Name: Joe Orman

Wants: A book or tome which provides me with efficient information regarding fire and air. Better yet, pyromancy and aeromancy.

With lots of conjured love - Joe


((MC name: Joe_Blackman))
 

"Four elven weeks. Four bloody elven weeks it took them to bloody realise Evark doesn't belong here." Joe shakes his head from left to right in incredulity, he gives off a drab shrug shortly afterwards. "Oh well, at least I can kill him without my assault being classified as a crime. Time to gather all my ol' buddies to put something or someone, out of its misery."

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"I... I'm taking her..." Words do not pass through Joe's desiccated and parched lips, he digs his fingers and hands underneath Seth'onn, elevating her from the surface with ease. His heels rub against the gravel as Joe rotates to Malinor's main exit. He takes his gait with Seth'onn rested in his two arms. The tears held in Joe's eyelids languidly roll down his cheek, his eyelashes press themselves down against one another, his shoulders quake in an uncanny manner, a blend of indescribable feelings pierce his emotional layers.

"Who... Who could've done this?" Joe prolongs to stroke the lockes of of Seth'onn's hair delicately, he glances at the hole located at Seth's chest. He squints vacantly, downright lost for words for a long lived while.

"I-I... I was her lover..." Joe states with a a blatant tone of despondency. Tears commence to fill his sclera and lower eyelids, he trembles, bringing himself beside Seth'onn and falling to his knees, he removes a hand from its idle position, his dry forefinger tenderely strokes the lockes of her hair.

Joe yawns tiresomely as he treads nonchalantly down the Malinor roads, drumming his fingers against his outer thigh whilst travelling at a leisured pace. "A bit I haven't seen Seth'onn at home today, maybe she's gathering food in Malinor." Joe's movements immediately come to a halt upon stumbling in Malinor, taking visual notice of the benumbed figure's akin features to who he adored the most, he double checks to completely certain who he expects this body who it once was. He shakes his head rapidly from left to right as if left downright dazzled by an unknown entity. He darts over to corpse, gulping inaudibly as a single bead of sweat escapes his forehead, trickling down his face of consternation. "Wh-what happened here...?!"