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  1. Born in Seattle, United States of America, Edward Robinson had a decent up bringing - being of a hard working middle class. His father owned a Taxi Cab Company, and spent much of his free time at the drag strip with the Family '57. Edward never took to rules very well at a young age - they were there to be tested after all. Being the rebellious sort, Edward dropped from highschool to pursue working on his fathers cabs, and it wasn't long before he was driving them as well. In the days of his early adulthood, Edward was a bonafide Greaser wanna be. The style itself was something, but it was more the style of ~life~ that drew him in. And with every waking free hour spent at the strip or in the garage - squeezing as much horsepower you could out of a 454 cubic inch motor until something literally detonated... What wasn't to like? Eventually his single father would pass away to lung cancer - leaving the 1957 Chevrolet Bel Air to Edward. He would soon follow the pursuit of love, following the sweet nothings of a woman up to Vancouver Canada. Life was much the same there, all hours of the day spent under cars or in them - hurling down the strip. Eventually Edward and his other would take off on a globe trotting trip. Though after a falling out in Greece, Edward would find himself alone on a cruise of the black sea - caught in a horrible storm.
  2. I won't waste your time by making you read over a list of annoyances that other folks have posted. But~ -People who ignore other's Roleplay because they're obviously new, or feel the Need to Report them as opposed to offering guidance. -Team speak in general - I get that it's a useful tool, but it to me it absolutely takes away from any immersion. Suppose that's it for what really ~Grinds mah gears~
  3. Crafty

    Strange call for help (open frequency)

    The rain pounded on the small cedar shingles of the roof, thunder rolling in the distance. Eddy was sat against the wall, comfortable as he could hope for - at least he was out of the rain. The initial radio chatter startled him, and the man was quick to twist the volume down as he listened in relative silence. His brow knotted curiously - and a hand was raised to itch at his stubble before going back to wringing out his jacket. After some thought, Eddy dried his hands on his pants before pressing down on the PTT. "I'm not sure if you can hear me, Dillian, but if you've the breath to ask for help, you might do better with a location. " Edgar released the PTT, confident that he understood the situation; and he didn't think it was how it seemed.
  4. Tips!? What do you think this is!? A friendly community!? Uh, but yeah. Have fun, keep IC, have a good time, and be creative! Honestly, you're gunna have a great time - I've been Roleplaying for a helluva long time, and this community is pretty top-tier. Welcome!
  5. Jason was stood with a slight slump in the rain - he was soaked with the recent heavy down pour. His feet ached, and what he saw at the Air Field had him plenty cautious about trudging on through Lopatino - even if it meant possible 'safety'. ( We all know nowhere is really safe. ) He listened to the Radio Chatter, swaying slighty with a creased brow whilst peering down the highway to Lopatino. Jason checked his surroundings, a habit of the new age - Didn't do him much good with the moon swallowed by those impossibly thick storm clouds. A part of him, truth be told, screamed for human interaction - but he hadn't come all this way to die in some cross fire between folks he'd never even met. That said, sounds like these people were the right people.. A bolt of lightning broke through the distance, shattering the skies and lighting up the world for an instant. The low rumble came soon after - the storm was near. A decision had to be made. Jason re-shouldered his bag and made down the road, a wet squelch with every step. "Alrighty Lopatino, Don't go killin' me now.. "
  6. Crafty

    Evening everyone

    New slates are the business - Hope you have an answer time this time round.
  7. Welcome Brother, No doubts you'll have a blast - it's both hilarious and riveting; well, it's what you make it really!
  8. Crafty

    Hey there!

    Welcome brother, The Community here is ridiculous in a great way. I'm sure you'll enjoy your time round here. See you in the streets!
  9. The main page shows them as being offline - I'd been having the same issue. Tried all four, no luck; looked back here to see they're listed as "Offline" So, yee.
  10. Hey everybody, suppose I just wanted to say "Hi", dip into the Forums, see what's what. So far, it's been a hilarious ride. Hope to see you guys all in-game.