A Grimy Bar on Planet Leeds

[Dwarf]

// I think its a perfectly valid reason.
I dont know you at all, I dont know what sort of person you are or if you are liable to use knowledge from one char to infuence what your other does.
It would be a major pain in the behind to find that a BPA fighter has cut off our escape route that we use often despite them not being aware of it or followed us to it.
Without knowing you I cant make that judgment.

What I can see however is your profile which lists 3 caracters on there that are directly hostile to us.

//Well, I feel this is a bloody awful reason. Stupid at least bud. You don't see other factions declining members of the community access into their factions because of this. Its a bloody Internet space game, made for everyones entertainment, not so we can all be paranoid people. For all you know, the other two you accepted, could be in the same factions I am. Or worse. This is just... laughable.

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[Hidamari]

// The huge BPA Signature you have there makes me think there could be a confict of interests here. Or that this is a horrible attempt at planting a spy. Im affaid that this is going to have to be a No.

appologies but this is probably the most stupid thing ive seen on the forum for a long time.

"You have a BPA sig, so you cant join our bretonian unlawful group, thats dead and has maybe half an unactive member at the best of times"

Planting a spy... he only just got accepted into the BPA yesterday and is only a junior constable, he wants to join and take part in the roleplay that is available in Bretonia yet your apparently so elitist that if you have a lawful character, you cant be unlawful too?

I dont deny applicants to the Keepers because they have an Order character.

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[Wolfs Ghost]

~Henry Davis's Folly~

It was made well aware to the brutish man that the assassination Mister Davis was a failure.

There was a heavy knock on the door, and Mister Davis opened it to see a rather large-cyborg like man with a hideous scarred up face standing there. "Think ye made a rather big mistake, lad." The man said, his breath smelled of heavy ale, yet he seemed to be as sober as anyone else.

Henry stumbled backwards as the Brute shoved him out of the way. He could make it quick, Bruce was a specialist at this type of job. Though he wanted to have his fun. Seconds afterwards, the door was slammed shut. "Ye' think ye' can be a Buccaneer, lad? Ye don't have the guts, nor the balls t' be one." Bruce said once more, his right hand reaching behind his back, and within a couple of seconds a switch-blade appeared. He flicked it open and held it as if he was admiring the killing tool. "I can't honestly believe the lads would let one get away alive. Warnin' shots aren't my style." He spoke again, smiling this time, looking to see that Henry was frozen in his place.

"W-what do you want?" He hesitated, Bruce's smile widened. "I'll be takin' a few things before I leave. Yer credits, anythin' else of value as well." Bruce noticed Henry's glance to a nearby object and let out a small roar of laughter. "Laddie, I don't think ye want t' do that. Besides..." He said, tossing the blade to Henry's feet, "Yer gonna has t' stick up fer yerself."

Bruce continued to hold his smile and reached his hand behind his back, grabbing onto the pistol grip of a concealed pistol. "Well lad. Come at me, maybe ye'll get yer chance t' be a Buccaneer. If ye can kill me."

Henry glanced down at his feet were the blade laid and quickly knelt down snatching it off the ground, and using his own body motion, and legs launched himself forwards. Bruce, however, took a step back and pull the pistol out from behind his back.

Three shots could be heard from within the house. A few hours later the police would arrive, finding the place robbed, trashed, and bloody. However, the strangest thing on one of the far walls, in front of the door was a message written in blood.

Off t' Davy Jones Locker.
The Buccaneers shall sing.

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[Dusty Lens]

Roses are red.
Violets are blue.
You're not official.
No open recruitment for you.

Be crafty about it. Thread closed.