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[b][u]Before reading further, something you should know:[/u][/b]
[spoiler]This is an RP thread. If you don't like that kind of thing, than I suggest you hit the back tab now.[/spoiler]
Welcome to the [DIGITAL_DOJO], a safe haven for warriors of any kind. Here, all are welcome to train for whatever purpose they may have, whether it be a war, or for personal improvement. You may bring weapons, or buy them here, as we can provide for the unarmed.
OUR POLICY:
The dojo will remain neutral to all other groups, and anyone is welcome to train. This also means we will not interfere with other battles, nor will we start one ourselves. There is one exception however, it is the sovereignty. We have declared war on them, and we will grill their corpses...
If you wish to truly join us, you must go through testing by me or by designated personnel. If not, you do not have permission to take up permanent residence.
This place is centered around fighting. This includes a multitude of different fighting techniques, ranging from bladed weaponry, ranged, magical, to even firearms. We have specialists for each, and we also carry some forms of each in stock.
Another important notice to everyone: do not add or make adjustments to the dojo without asking me first. This includes relations with other groups, buildings, particularly dangerous equipment, and new members.
NEWS:
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WE'VE HIT 50,000!! DON'T SHUT US DOWN NOW![/spoiler]
IMPORTANT THINGS TO NOTE:
[spoiler]I'm not always going to be here! If I don't respond, look for one of the Lieutenants.[/spoiler]
[b]RULES[/b]
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1-the dojo will remain neutral under any and every circumstance, with one exception (see rule 6). All members are required to follow this rule.
2-Any member attempting to take another members life without consent or approval from either the person in question or me will be removed. This becomes effective immediately.
3-Godmodding will grant you a removal from the dojo.
4-lieutenants will now be selected based on merit, not time spent. It is still a factor, but not the main reason for selection.
5-Remember that you cannot win every fight. Try to win if you can, but if you are put up against impossible odds, do not resort to godmodding
6-Anyone and everyone of the sovereignty is our enemy. Kill them and bring their corpses back to the dojo for grilling
7-Ookshmook383141 is not permitted to participate due to constant harassment. No one is permitted to allow him entry.
General RP rules will be discussed in the group[/spoiler]
[b]For those that don't know what this thread is about, this is an RP thread. Which means you can leave if you were here for something else.[/b]
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[b]And yes, we still exist.[/b]
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[spoiler]Characters' Bios (from the Gydaton RP Universe): https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/207943233/0/0/1[/spoiler] Reese and Clara trekked up a long, winding gravel path. The two looked back; clouds hovered several hundreds of feet below, and massive islands with different environments floated in the distance. Several celestial bodies loomed in the evening sky: some were planets and moons, others were entire galaxies. Clara was especially awed by this. Subsequently, they continued their walk to the top of the mountain. When they reached the summit, a monastery stood in front of them, its wooden doors tall and foreboding; small sand gardens outlined the short path to the gates. Reese drew out his mask for a quick moment to examine the map again. "Yup, this is the place Mortar was talking about." Reese finalized. Clara seemed quietly intimidated by the wooden doors. "Aw, don't worry," Reese assured. "Mortar is one of the people who runs the place, and none of what happens here is canon." Clara looked blankly at Reese with confusion, pondering what that meant. "Inter-dimensional physics; it's a nightmare of a class subject." Reese explained. After a few minutes of glancing around, he came closer to the wooden doors. He hesitated, not knowing how to let anyone know their presence properly. Finally, he knocked three or so times on the gates. "Hello," Reese loudly spoke (as to let them know his and Clara's presence. "Anyone home?" Clara was standing next to Reese, clasping her arms behind her back and stiffly rocking back and forth. She was still nervous.