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@radio-pirate
“Thanks to one of my gremlins being... well quite a gremlin, I’ve been graced with the phrase: You can’t choke out a reploid.”
There’d be a disappointed pause as the very feel of the DJ steepling his fingers together as he sat back somehow moved its energy across the radio waves.
“Discuss.”
“Hey Cuties, it’s ya DJ here. Now my hangovers gone I’ll be playing an eclectic mix of Synthwave and electronica today because that’s where the mood takes me. Also while I’m on air.. ahem... screw the Maverick hunters, the establishment, corporations and that dude that keyed my van. Sheila don’t need that treatment!
Lots of love, DJ Cold.”
((HEY ALL! Potential RP Maverick Black Market Story/interaction Helper thing!))
Anyone who’s interested, I’m considering Indrid offer a discrete service of basically relaying Data from the Black Market sources on bounties, target info etc. He’s basically acting as a free lance operator to bounty hunters, Mavericks and any ne’er do wells.
Either anyone who could make use of this icly, like this post, DM or even @ Indrid IC and he’ll get in contact.
Of course, any requested Targets will be approached and asked OOC first if they want to take part and if it’s a ‘no’ he’ll come back with a negative hit, or data wont be sufficient enough on the system etc.
He could also recommend a random/nearest target if none are specified.
Also anyone who doesn’t want to take part you’re welcome to hit me up if you’re anxious and I’ll strike you off Indrids list no questions asked.
If you want your character involved in list announcements then also feel free to get in touch. We can even discuss the value of the bounty or the reason they’re on the Black Markets wanted boards.
I’m hoping with this to help create opportunities or help people to interact as a middle man if people are shy or are struggling to approach others. It’s still kind of an idea in Beta but I’d love to try it out and see if it works.))
👽どーもの帝国👽
“For 500 Zenny and a time and place, I will play fitting music to your circumstances.”
“Geeze my head... what the hell did I miss?”
This campaign aims to unite two lovers whom are millions of miles apart. I live in New Yo… Dana Kempf needs your support for Tristan's Travel Plans to America
Hey guys.
I really don’t post about my personal life a lot, but this is something that needs to be known. Before anyone worries it’s not something to truly fret about or cause any type of worry. I’m just reaching out to this community for help since I know I can’t do this on my own.
For those who aren’t aware, I recently got into a relationship with @askthepompadourghost / @irregularhunterx. His friends and I have known for quite a while how his home life situation has deteriorated. His family is verbally abusive, he’s been emotionally manipulated by his mother, his younger brother has been known to act out very violently when angered, and he has no sense of privacy. His whole family is treating him harshly, demanding money from him when he has no job, belittling him because he has no job, and offer no support in return. On top of it all, they’ve been withholding personal items of his so he has no chance of leaving (I.E, his passport, bank account information).
It hurts me to have him go through this, and it hurts his boyfriend @wysterradi as well. (Yes, he has two partners.)
We want to help him escape his situation, so we plan on flying him to my home. The thing is he lives in Ireland, and international tickets aren’t the cheapest. The goal in this GoFundMe will help cover for his plane ticket, for food when he arrives in the states, and a little something leftover should he need funds for an emergency situation.
We’re not forcing anyone to donate if you can’t, but it’d mean the world if you can spread this post around. Try to make it blow up. Let other’s know about his situation and see if they could provide help.
Wysterradi and I want nothing more than to provide a safe haven for our boyfriend. We want to see him happy and be free to live his own life again.
Thank you so much for taking the time to read this. Please spread the word.
Have a good day everyone.
((Please consider helping out in anyway possible. Thank you guys.))
((I’m super super sorry for lack of activity on this blog guys. I’m gonna be honest, I just had a major muse shift to the other blog and Indrid true to form has taken advantage of that to go nap. Hopefully everyone balances back out soon and he’ll wake up once the time is right. I still check this blog daily for messages and activity so I’m not going to call a hiatus yet but rather this is a courtesy heads up of what’s going. For ease I might end up making him a side blog on @robot-airforce for convenience sake but I’ll keep people in the loop!))
“Welp. All my lines went friggin’ crazy with one name. I wonder what’s up?”
@radio-pirate
No matter how pristine and oderly Giga city was, it never failed to appear grimy to Berkana. And she couldn’t help but turn her nose the other way when any less than tidy repliod passed by her. Yet, here she was. Standing outside this green neon colored club that sat on the edge of the city.
Dressed not in her usual attire of course, but instead she had a long black trench coat with a matching black hat. Oh? The music sounded oh so energetic. She’s bound to find something here~
Berkana would only give the other an enthusiastic nod when he gave her a questioning look. Of course! She wanted to see that shifty place.
But before Berkana walked ahead, she gave a quick glance to the grey reploid. And a small smirk formed on her lips when she took note of his slight unease. Hmm? She pondered, but left it at that for the moment.
“Ah nice to meet you, Mr.Indrid! Call me Ms.Birch.” She chirped as she made her way into the neon establishment. “My how lively! Whoever puts on the show here, certainly knows how to rile up a crowd.” She then heads to a table in the corner and sits down to browse a drink menu. “You wouldn’t know the DJ now, Mr.Indrid hmm? They’re certainly in tune with their audience. Not even the badged ones can spoil this bustle!” She laughed as she waved her hand.
Indrid would silently question the womans resolve, but perhaps it was his own protective instinct of keeping the night time lively that pushed him forwards to go with her. A sense of adventure was never lacking.
He’d duck under the doorways and eventually find himself seated next to her, looking around the place as she soaked in the lively yet tense atmosphere. A few police here and there but they weren’t ram raiding the place which wasn’t awful, half distracted he’d waver and look back to Berkana, pondering her question...
Did he know them?
He’d look over to the booth, tilting down his glasses to get a clearer look through the low lit club.
“You know... I think I actually might.” He’d raise his brows with some familliarity to the face that greeted him. There was a small stare off.
A questioning hand gesture from the DJ... A wide shrug from the silver haired reploid in response translated roughly to “What the hell are you doing here?” and “You ask me?”
“His name is Rico. He’s a wonderful Jackass. I’d be happy to introduce you after he’s done with his set.” Indrid would offer. “Though, you seem like you’re definitely enjoying yourself already.”
{Get to Know my Muse in 8 Songs or Less}
Music is a great way to get a sense of a character’s personality, history, or general vibes. You might only have a handful of songs you associate your muse, or you could have a massive playlist that’s impossible to list. Songs make it for all kinds of reasons: the lyrics, the genre, or maybe you just found the song at random and it stuck. The purpose of this meme is to introduce your muse in the span of one album or less, share some of your musical inspiration, or even stuff you’re into right now while you write! You can explain as much or as little as you like (multimuses are welcome to do one track per character too!).
1. Manifesto Destiny - Patient Zero - Not gonna lie this song was a major inspiration to Indrids conceptualisation and I feel it would be an injustice not to mention it first. I hadn’t really ever touched a cyberpunk aesthetic before despite enjoying it a lot and this song really helped tap in to what kind of characterAND aesthetic I wanted to go for.
2. Honour Among Thieves - Patient Zero - Yup.... another patient Zero song. I feel this one kinda sums up his attitude and motivations.
3. Processed Beats - Kasabian - This one just gives me Indrid vibes in general. Any grungy urban sounding stuff just fits him.
4. Jack and the Rave - James L Venable - If Indrid ever had an in game stage, this would be what I imagine its theme would be like.
5. Freestyler - Boomfunk MC’s - Straight up from Muns childhood. 90′s cheese. Secretly Indrid has a soft spot for these little gems and I seem to associate them with him a lot too. As much as he likes the modern, he appreciates the oldies and the goldies.
6. How much is the fish - Scooter - To me Scooters Lyrics are baffling yet entertaining. A lot like Indrid. Also further 90′s/early 2000′s cheese.
7. Friday Night Gurus - Studio killers - Actually a song for Holly. This is what I headcanon her voice to be like, and the lyrics pretty much sing a love song to the ever growing night life and music scene and all the DJ’s she’s ever known that she’s become a part of.
8. Nyakuza Metro - Hat in Time - I really just like this one for him.
BONUS TRACKS: Post a joke song, a song fitting a relationship, or anything else you couldn’t make room for)
We like to party - Vengabus - I... I got nothing....
Ode to the Bouncer - Studio killers - Another Holly song. I think this reflects her attitude pretty well.
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((ugghn wanna reply on Indrids threads. But got back from work super late and brain feels like mush. x.x ))
Whos that red head that follows you around and Is she single?
I could have no possible idea who you might be referring to, and maybe you should go ask her that yourself, you thirsty Frederick!
“It’s ya boy here. Just sliding in on the waves to let you know you’re looking mighty fine today and you’re gonna take that bitch Bridgette down for stealing your copy paper at the office last week. Stupid Bridgette.”
Holly: Nenenenenene-
Rico: Holly what are you doing?!
Holly: -drunk- Its my stealth noise!
Rico: Shut up you’re gonna get us found!
Indrid: *giggle*.... Nenenenene
Everyone else hiding from the Maverick Hunters in the bar: NENENENENENE-
@rp-repliforce
At some point in the evening, somewhere unspecified in the repliforce HQ, a perfectly good radio reciever would crackle and fizz with static interruption.
“kk…rr….Hey you st…ill there?” An electronic voice would speak through amidst the auditory chaos until the quality eventually settled.
“Hey kid, you hit a tunnel or somethin’? My reception was terrible just then.” The owner of the voice would question out in to the air.
Indrid would wait on the other end, brow furrowed as he tapped on his keyboard impatiently. “…You alright? Holly? Say somethin’.” The voice would grow more concerned on the other end at this point.
Colonel had been performing some maintenance on his armor and equipment when he heard the vocoded voice coming through the radio. He froze - an expression of surprise and confusion on his face. At the last sentence, he got up off the bench, picked up the microphone, and answered.
“This is the Colonel speaking. Identify yourself.“
Well. That certainly wasnt who he was going for. Pausing mid type Indrid would sit up and double check his frequency numbers… it had changed one digit over.
“Identify myself? Yes, Hello Colonel this is DJ Cold. Seems we’ve just had a chance cross of wires, you lucky man!” The reploid would answer with no shortage of amusement. His previous concern thrown out the window.
“And just how is your night going?” The reploid would ask. If this Colonel was the one he thought it was, tonights entertainment was going to be great!
Colonel was slightly caught-off guard by how upbeat this “DJ cold” person was.
“I… I’m busy. Listen - you shouldn’t be able to acess this frequency.“ Colonel said, his voice raising slightly.
“Aw, that’s a crying shame Colonel.” Indrid would scoff at that excuse. “I mean, last time I said I was busy to unwanted questions, I was also held up by some guy I didn’t know asking for my ID, but we don’t really get what we want all the time right?” The voice would mock with some sense of bitterness behind their apparent amusement.
“As for your frequency, I’m as clueless as you are, but whoever designed your security for ‘em apparently cut some huge corners.” Indrid would point out. “Two minutes ago I was chatting to a buddy and now I’m in some classified frequency? I’m not taking responsibilty for falling down that rabbit hole Amigo. Sounds like a ‘you’ problem!” The voice would insist on their innocence.
