originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i] The Dojo. Located on the diverse planet of Tatakai, the Dojo consists of the largest gathering of fighters the universe has ever seen. Men and women from all different cultures, races and worlds come to train, compete and fight together. Many battles have been raged on its soil, but it remains standing. Here, one can write, fight and talk with other writers who seek to create stories with one another. All you have to do is start typing.[/i]
[b][i]The New Dojo(JOIN HERE!)[/i][/b]
[spoiler]Join our group! Free of charge! I swear!
https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Forum/1677784/0/3/0
USE THIS LINK IF THAT OTHER ONE DOES NOT WORK.
https://www.bungie.net/en/Groups/Chat?groupId=1677784
Once you pass your test and have joined the group sign here:
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/215168136/0/0
NOTE: You do not have to be tested to join the dojo. Only to PvP.
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[b][i]Who we are[/i][/b]
[spoiler] The dojo is an ENTRY LEVEL AND ONE OF THE ONLY PUBLIC RP THREADS.
RP is A way of interactive creative writing. Where you can go on adventures, have fights and generally have fun. Think of dungeons and dragons, but its horribly imbalanced since there is not an experience system or dice. Its great!
The Dojo loves different opinions, ideas and writing no matter if you are new to RP(roleplay) or extremely experienced. If you have an opinion to share about how to make the dojo better, contact one of the Sensei's that run the place (We would prefer this rather then excessive and unintelligent shit talking). Every work of writing is appreciated and accepted (shitposts…maybe not so much).
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[b][i]How we work(list of Admins included)[/i][/b]
[spoiler] The dojo is run by a group of Sensei’s. These Sensei’s will make up most of the game changing decisions to benefit The Dojo. BUT Everyone's opinion matters a great deal. So the Sensei’s will make poll’s within the group for the members to vote and decide on big issues/ideas. Even then, the sensei’s will inform the group of changes and decisions made.
The list of sensei’s are as follows:
Inflatablepants/Pants(GONE ON HIATUS)
The God-Eater/Cob
Royalblade/Royal
Fresh Cazberry/Vio
nullCth/Cth
And the leader of the dojo union: Tubbs
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[b][i]OUR GOAL[/i][/b]
[spoiler] At the dojo, we want to provide an amazing place for you to improve on your writing in a fun way. We love new faces, and will accept you as soon as you walk up to the door. We also love other RP threads that have really awesome stuff, and we want to invite them all here so we can have a hub world of sorts. Whether this is through an interdimensional portal, space ships or whatever. We want everyone we can to be a part of this and interact with everyone! This way, you can meet people you never would have met before. If you are a leader of an RP group and are interested in this, please contact me so we can discuss further! I like discussing stuff!
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[b][i]RULES[/i][/b]
[spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/212678270/0/0[/spoiler]
[b][i]How to PvP[/i][/b]
[spoiler] Player VS Player Is what the dojo is known for. Basically, you can fight each others characters with your own, to see who’s the best or to simply make some kick ass action. Please follow all the rules while you fight, so you can make it as badass as possible.
In order to PvP you must be tested by a sensei, or a designated tester of the dojo. You can find out who is a tester by seeing "How we Work." Also, When you fight another player make sure that you always react to their move. The best way to do this is like this.
>Have a stanza dedicated to your reaction from you opponents last reply.
>Have a stanza dedicated to your attack.
If you completely block another opponents attack, its courteous to not attack them within the same reply.
This way, you’ll never go wrong.
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[b][I]World Creation(Getting started at the Dojo starts here)[/i][/b]
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This is the most important section for you RP experience. This is where you make your characters, their stories, where they could live. Also, this is where you can create a Faction to participate in the thread, as well as having access to writing for the group(The stories you write do not have to relate to the dojo at all)
Bio's(RECCOMENDED)
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/212677641/0/0
Backstory for Characters
https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/217556475/0/0
Property Creator
https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/220228259/0/0
Writers Hub
https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/220575696/0/0
Faction Creator
https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/222042811/0/0
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[b][i]The Dojo[/i][/b]
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Physical Appearance
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/212677894/0/0
NOTE: The dojo only uses Mac Cannons for any kind of defense. If you are lookin to invade with your discount armies, you will be fighting the characters of the thread and possibly their factions.
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[b][i]The World of Tatakai[/i][/b]
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Map of Tatakai:
http://i.imgur.com/6xm09eO.jpg
Landscapes of Tatakai
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/212678163/0/0
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/213673051/0/0
Lore
(WORK IN PROGRESS)
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/217554253/0/0
Landmarks of Tatakai
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/217506568/0/0
Cities of Tatakai
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/217516337/0/0
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[b][i]The Digital Dojo[/i][/b]
[spoiler] The Digital dojo was what we had used before this new Dojo. Here is a link to the old thread, as well as the old group. Please read our past works!
Digital Dojo Thread:https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/819710/126982640
Digital Dojo Group: https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Detail/819710
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[b]The OP(Inflatablepants) is on hiatus. If you have any questions please refer to the following people:[/b]
[spoiler]Cobalt Pheonix: CobaltPHNX
Royal: JustAStranger
Caz: PoisonousBerry
Tubbs:Bler
(Tubbs is not actually an admin, but he has been here long enough and is like an ever existing presence. Kinda weird.)[/spoiler]
English
#Offtopic
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How do you do this?
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[b]Vacation's over.[/b] The day was rather bleak. The smoke from the invasion of the space viking-people-things still lingered in the air. The debris and rubble hadn't been cleared yet. When Quincy(also known as Snow) and Vorim reappeared in their living room, they had thought it was just an earthquake that had caused everything inside to be all scattered about at first. Once they went outside, the shock of what they missed hit them pretty hard. ••• Snow was in the Dojo kitchen, making something that looked like some sort of broth. Maybe a soup? It smelled lovely from the cafeteria and nearby halls, as the stew's smell could be noticed from afar. She had on her classic grey sweatpants and her feet-paw-things were bare. Her upper body was dressed in a simple brown hoddie. The kind without the zipper and the cool pouch pocket thing. She tried her best to stay positive as she continued making the dish, not expexting anyone to come by. She turned her head to look towards the far entrance as she heard it open noisily. (open) (you opened the door)
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[b][u]Infinity Corps Quest: High Tech[/u][/b] The new CEO and Alpha made their way into Khalosh. The city was massive and built with dark architecture reflecting the new inhabitants of the twilight people who lived their. They walked its streets, and the night coloured men and women walked past them as they made their way through the busy/traffic filled streets. "Okay. So. Apparently the explosion went off on the edge of the city on Beckers street. Police don't now jack about what the shit happened." [spoiler]for sonic[/spoiler]
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[b][u]Infinity Corps Quest: Cold shoulder.[/u][/b] Deity and Roy soon made their way from the castle and into the frozen wasteland. The white haired pale faced man switched out of his usual white trench coat and wore a long white coat made of hide and trimmed with wolf fur around the collar. He wore fur gloves as well, and had his massive blade sheathed over his back and his desert eagle strapped to his hip. They got into a black Jeep, and the two threw their weapons, except their personal fire arms into the back seat. They began to drive through the land that never saw summer... "Okay. So this one is definitely gunna be a little bit tricky...." He started. [spoiler]For Roy[/spoiler]
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[b][u]NOTICE!: [/u][/b] Orn and I will be starting up two new factions to demonstrate how they can operate on the thread! Just a heads up! They should be good to go this weekend!
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[u]She who angers churches[/u] Jackie was running off laughing like a maniac while a pastor was yelling at her. It initially would seem strange for someone of faith to be yelling at an angel. That is until one went to see what the commotion was. http://i.imgur.com/Tso5i2P.jpg Jacko the wacko decided it would be funny to stick several strange and hilarious signs all over the church as a strange prank. [spoiler]open. Yup probably going to hell for this one XD...[/spoiler]
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Edited by Inflatablepants: 2/9/2017 5:23:15 PM[b][u]SINCE APPARENTLY HALF OF YOU CAN'T PUT YOUR BIG BOY PANTS ON IN CHAT, ANY POST RELATING TO THE CURRENT WAR, UNLESS IT IS JENNY OR PAVELS, IS NON-CANNON. GROW UP. ALSO, WE'RE PURGING CHAT OF THE INFERIORS. DEUS VULT AND ALL THAT.[/u][/b] February 9th edit: Fuks sake stop bumping this
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are you kidding me you little piece of shit i’ll have you know i graduated top of my politics class and i’ve been involved in privilege checking with over 150 confirmed political demonstrations i’m trained in conflict resolution and i was the most oppressed person in my entire upper middle class high school you are nothing to me but another cultural appropriator i will wipe you the -blam!- out with precision the likes of which have never been seen on this side of the 49th parallel mark my words you think you can get away with saying that shit to me over the internet think again -blam!-er, as we speak i’m checking with my anarcho-communist analyst brigade for your location so you better be prepared to deal with some molotov cocktails and angry feminists flying through your window yOU’RE -blam!-ING DEAD CHERRY i can be anywhere at any time and i can kill you in over seven hundred ways and that’s just with me boring you to death while i talk about privilege not only am i extensively trained in hotline management but i have access to an entire arsenal of sociological articles to prove my point and i will use them to wipe your -blam!-ing face off the earth you little shit if only you had known what oppressed retribution your cultural appropriation would unleash then maybe you would have held your -blam!-ing tongue but you couldn’t you’re -blam!-ing dead kiddo
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[b][u]A Signup[/u][/b] A table with a small sheet of paper appears in the dojo. It reads: "Liberate Paradiso! Join the team!" And then has an area for signatures. [spoiler]This is just a post to gather those who want to take part in my upcoming plot event. Sign here.[/spoiler]
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Almost at 66666
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Hey guys, I have an awesome new RP open. https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Detail/1871498
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Mr.Trump, tear down this thread!
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Edited by Splashback77: 2/12/2017 8:25:37 AM[u][b]The Search[/b][/u] [i]Dojo Woods, 0:00 hours[/i] "Sarah! Sarah!" Lunar shouts. His Warlock had gone missing. The little Ghost floats between the trees, searching for her. "Hello? Anyone? Sarah! Where are you?" [spoiler]Cannon or anyone else...[/spoiler]
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[b]those damn scissors.....[/b] [i]a young blonde haired girl with bright green eyes that looked no older than the age of six. Was sitting on the corner of roof sharpening something that was in her lap. She wasn't paying attention to her surroundings as she had somehow took it apart and was sharping the blade part of it. She still remembered where she had gotten but that was for her to know. Just like a lot stuff she had in her possession its was a mystery but they weren't just a simple weapon they could inflict real damage if just as much as touched them. After a while she snapped it back together and just sat there watching the people below scurrying around like ants. [/i] [spoiler]open for whatever [/spoiler]
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[b]Łowca walked up to the gates of the dojo. His rifle slung on his back. He looked around, no one in sight, he seemed quiet. He stood before the gate motionless, lost in his train of thought. But, he took one last glance at the road behind him, then, without saying a word, knocked in the gates of the dojo.[/b] [spoiler]Open. New character.[/spoiler]
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https://youtu.be/EV9kyocogKo
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Can I join the group >->?
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[b]S4 Revelations[/b] [i]Yet again, Rafael was in combat with Quiet. This time, however, Centrax is there to help him. Whenever Quiet almost hits Rafael, Centrax interferes and makes a blow on their adversary, knocking them back. And then, vice versa. It is almost as of the two brothers are extensions of each other, or Yin and Yang, both with strengths, and weakness, but they balance one another. Soon enough, Quiet is actually struck enough to be knocked out of his shadow form. Taking their one time opportunity, Rafael restrains Quiet, he knows what's really under the dark mask. But he also knows that he cannot be controlled. The scene of it, unfortunately was again in public, during the day this time.[/i] [spoiler]Open[/spoiler]
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[i]"Mercs, Drinks, and Aliens" (Shira XV, Kariosh Sector, Sigma Nebula, Eclipse Space)[/i] The [i]Deimos[/i] had successfully jumped toward the small desert planet, as Merrick had finished with his 50th drink of soda, along with eating all the fried puddle fish from the fridge. "Huh...you got to give those stupid asari something...this fish is pretty decent enough." The vigilante had mumbled to himself, before going to the pilot's seat, activating the loudspeaker over the ship. "Alright! We're about 10 minutes from breaching the planet's atmosphere. Might want to get your gear...I also had the courtesy of transferring a couple million credits into both of your new accounts, in case you want to bring a souvenir with ya." Merrick had yelled over the loudspeaker, before heading to his personal quarters to get his own gear. [i](25 minutes later...)[/i] "Thank you, Merrick. You, and your new guests are free to go into the trading district. Don't cause any trouble!" A salarian guard had said to the four, as a massive gate opens, revealing a massive, sprawling district. The air smelled of lots of things, different types of aliens alike, such as humans, asari, batarians, turians, salarians, geth, quarians, and volus all mingled in the district. The sound mostly consisted of different languages, dialects, and the sound of clanging pots and pans, different aliens handing out both familiar and unfamiliar dishes and plates. Merrick looked back toward Watcher, Lizzie, and Keira. "Don't get lost. Meet me at the other end of the district, at a bar labeled 'Satrines' when you're good to go. I'll be talking with my contact." He replied, walking into the massive crowd going throughout the many make-shift shops and restaurants. [spoiler]Open, mainly to Fell and Royal. If there's another way people end up traveling through space, it's open to them too.[/spoiler]
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[b][u]The big reveal! DARTH VADER HATES HIM![/u][/b] https://www.bungie.net/en/Forums/Post/221938105?page=0&sort=0&showBanned=0&path=1 [spoiler]did my clickbait work?[/spoiler]
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[b][u]A Mysterious Newcomer[/u][/b] Mist enveloped the Dojo on a quiet night. The blanket of clouds was inviting, comforting almost to some. But others saw it as a bad omen, a sign of the unknown. On this quiet night, a figure emerged from the mist. He wore mostly black, a leather jacket and boots, accompanied by blue jeans and a white shirt underneath the jacket. What stood out the most, however, was the mask the figure donned. It depicted the twisted visage of a Japanese Oni. It was a bright red, with white lines outlining the cheekbones of the mask. White lines also accompanied the forehead and made the eyebrows, which were above deep red eyes surrounded by black. Two large horns sprouted from the top of the mask, giving the figure the appearance of a demon, and large canines protruded out of the top and bottom of a fanged maw. The figure was clutching its side, as if in discomfort, and had a mild lump as well. It didn't take much effort to see the blood trail it was leaving in its wake. Only the shuffling of its boots was audible as it made its sluggish journey to the gates of the Dojo. The figure lost its balance and abruptly fell to the ground, catching itself barely with a single arm. It's arm gave way and the impact of the fall was softened. The figure got to its knees, and knocked desperately on the gates, hoping someone would emerge to aid it. [spoiler]Open. Intro.[/spoiler]
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[b]Rail Gun Highwayman. A1.[/b] [i]The carbon black boot of armor was held up weakly by a female ninja who's grip quickly slipped off as the boot came quickly down on her skull, fracturing it and fuсking up her nose permanently. The thruster of the boot was activated and the bright blue flame quickly scorched her face, killing her from 3rd degree burns. The woman stopped struggling as the boot was lifted off her. The person behind the blatant murder stood at 6'3, it was a Caucasian male with platinum blonde hair, stark blue eyes and a van dyke. He had a muscular build fit to heave the heavy gear he had on. The man's combat armor was a carbon black color, made from a mix of ceramics, titanium and the chestpiece being diamond hard carbon to offer excellent protection from physical attacks. He tapped a few times on his tacpad on his left gauntlet and shortly after a drop pod dropped from the sky and landed a couple meters away from the Man.[/i] "So! Who wishes to end up like this poor woman right here? This is the Dojo right? Then fight me!" [i]He said, shouting it out as he approached the drop pod, it opening up with a loud hiss. He then took out a carbon black helmet with a crimson red visor on it, putting it on.[/i] [spoiler]Open. Fight him. Or just talk.[/spoiler]
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[b]Fear in the Heart of a Child[/b] Mari was hiding in her basement, the six year old werefox terrified to go upstairs with the fighting going on. She had been crying non-stop, only taking breaks whenever she had to eat or sleep. She was afraid her new family would get taken away, just like her old one did, all killed in an invasion not too long ago. She sniffled and sobbed, a large blanket wrapped around her as she hid in the corner of the basement of the apartment building where Sapphire lived. Mari kept having flashbacks to the invasion during the holiday season whenever she heard the sounds of explosives or gunfire, remembering how they had burnt her old home to a crisp, and how Karishad was brutally murdered when they tried coming into the Dojo for safety. She squeezed her eyes shut and nearly screamed as a bomb could be heard going off somewhere nearby. [spoiler]Open for Sketch[/spoiler] [spoiler]And for anyone else reading it, I dont care about paragraph spacing at five in the morning. [/spoiler]
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Edited by Orn: 2/6/2017 8:48:59 PM[b][i]-Redacted-[/i][/b]
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I deflated the balls
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[u]The Abyss of Wonderland[/u] While Chesh had been granted permission to wander Dojoville he had a certain curiosity over a certain dead man and in more particular his spear. Within the Abyss, Chesh wandered in his normal from looking over the place that grants him a strange at times. Pitch black as far as the eyes can see with the exception of a few broken chairs and smashed houses that had fallen when Wonderland was terribly damaged. He then came across the corpse of what was known as Anthony except it was moving, rather snarling and twitching, crawling across the floor. The demons he devoured had finally had freedom and a body to work with. "All that power and no direction...." Chesh muttered to himself while he snuck up and took the spear. "Well at least I can put you down" Once he jammed the spear into Anthony's carcass to his surprise it absorbed him. "So that's why you were so afraid of him!" He looked over, talking to the wounded god left behind in his domain before re-entering reality. He was twirling the dark spear in his hand. Anthony's spirit could be seen in the handle wanting to be released yet Chesh didn't seem to notice. He was just fascinated at his new toy. [spoiler]open kinda. Not sure if many people would know what was going on.[/spoiler]