Kjudoon, on 08 February 2015 - 02:37 PM, said:
Well then there is hope for we anti-clan players who retain obedience to his unit's structure and honorable obligations to her friends and allies.
Doesn't mean I can't grouse. I've a reputation of being a curmudegeon to uphold.
Doesn't mean I can't grouse. I've a reputation of being a curmudegeon to uphold.
Kjudoon, on 10 February 2015 - 03:09 AM, said:
Because some of us enjoy the role play as much or more than the pew pew. My unit made commitments, and I intend to honor them while remaining true to my own self.
If you did not know, the Seraphim devote a lot of time and energy creating lots of lore, fan fiction and media for this game because we enjoy it and so do many others.
To thine own self be true.... even if it is just a role and a game.
If you did not know, the Seraphim devote a lot of time and energy creating lots of lore, fan fiction and media for this game because we enjoy it and so do many others.
To thine own self be true.... even if it is just a role and a game.
Kjudoon, on 10 February 2015 - 05:53 AM, said:
He smiles whistfully at the brashness of the Kuritan trying to stare him down and belittle him. He takes another bite of his BLT sandwich, and a sip of his Bourbon and Cola, shoulders bouncing with a restrained chuckle.
"Babaluga, I'm a merc, not a loyalist. Someone your house desperately needs right now. Or have you got a handle on the clans? I don't do all that Hairy Carry stuff. But I do know about offense and face and honor." With his left hand, Kjudoon toys with his pickle spear.
"So..." he says, eyes never leaving the man standing across the table, "if you don't need us, we can always go work for another side. No skin off our red rosey." He leans back in his chair, looking relaxed but his eyes firey intense.
"I suspect you say such things because you're Space Bacon deficient. Here. Have a BLT. Fix you right up."
Angry silence greets this suggestion.
"All right, unless you intend to spread some more mayo on the other half of my sammich with that oversized butter knife... let's take the hand off the hilt of your'un... and I'll take my hand off the grip of my shotgun aimed at your gut, and have lunch together. I've got no desire for a fracas that could be an interstellar incident over my units standing orders."
He searches the eyes on the other end of the standoff for any sign of relenting.
"What do you say, hoss? Sound like a plan? Or is this going to get messy?"
A nervous cough is heard from the waitress who wandered by at the wrong time and the fan ticks quietly in the suddenly silent restaurant.
"Babaluga, I'm a merc, not a loyalist. Someone your house desperately needs right now. Or have you got a handle on the clans? I don't do all that Hairy Carry stuff. But I do know about offense and face and honor." With his left hand, Kjudoon toys with his pickle spear.
"So..." he says, eyes never leaving the man standing across the table, "if you don't need us, we can always go work for another side. No skin off our red rosey." He leans back in his chair, looking relaxed but his eyes firey intense.
"I suspect you say such things because you're Space Bacon deficient. Here. Have a BLT. Fix you right up."
Angry silence greets this suggestion.
"All right, unless you intend to spread some more mayo on the other half of my sammich with that oversized butter knife... let's take the hand off the hilt of your'un... and I'll take my hand off the grip of my shotgun aimed at your gut, and have lunch together. I've got no desire for a fracas that could be an interstellar incident over my units standing orders."
He searches the eyes on the other end of the standoff for any sign of relenting.
"What do you say, hoss? Sound like a plan? Or is this going to get messy?"
A nervous cough is heard from the waitress who wandered by at the wrong time and the fan ticks quietly in the suddenly silent restaurant.
Kjudoon, on 10 February 2015 - 09:57 PM, said:
My unit's standing orders supersede the faction that hired me. I serve at my colonel's pleasure. We make money working for factions. They hire us for what we are and what we can do for them
Caveat emptor.
Caveat emptor.
Kjudoon, on 11 February 2015 - 02:09 AM, said:
Story of my life too.