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CobaltGale

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About CobaltGale

  • Birthday 04/03/1994

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    Video games, sleeping, reading, D&D, training to be an evil overlord.

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  1. I believe the TTRPG was known as "Doronai Nui." I havent given it much of a read, but it seems fun...If a bit chunky.
  2. So I'm sure this has been mentioned here. Unfortunately, my internet seems to be very much against me getting the Search function to work, so...if not, here we go. Apparently some folks have been making a Bionicle video game. Got the okay from LEGO and everything. Called Masks of Power. Looks pretty neat. And it gets even better. It'll be on Steam, for free! Figured I'd share this, though like I said, it's probably been mentioned a bunch of times.
  3. And now I'm back! What's up, all? CobaltGale here. Occasional forum lurker. Found a Bionicle TTRPG, and it got me thinking about this place all over again. Might try lurking.
  4. IC: Kodran- New Atero Soup Kitchen Kodran was beginning to get up. There was work to be done, orders to fill. As he did, he noticed the Onu-Matoran. He had heard bits and pieces. Of an Onu-Matoran who was good at crafting things. Mentions here and there from the occasional customer. And she seemed to be fitting the bill. Unfortunately...he wasn't sure how to really communicate with her. So the most he did was give a slight wave. Crafting was so much easier than trying to talk.
  5. IC:Kodran- New Atero, Soup Kitchen It felt strange to Kodran. It felt like so much time had passed, and yet simultaneously, only a few seconds had gone by. Taking a bowl of soup for himself, he placed a couple widgets down upon the counter and began to consume his meal. A shudder ran through the Glatorian as his body was overwhelmed by the intoxicating flavor...Before realizing that perhaps he was overreacting a bit, given that it was just soup. "Hrmm...Might have to head off soon. I think I may have gotten some orders...Possibly from Cliffside or Tesara or somewhere..."
  6. IC:Kodran- Soup Kitchen, New Atero "I'll gladly take one, if yer' still offering."
  7. IC:Kodran- New Atero, Soup Kitchen. "True...I just figured I'd want to pay at some point to thank you for what smells like amazing soup." It smelled amazing, definitely. And the person who was currently nursing a burnt mouth seemed to enjoy it..For now, he simply stood behind Rakin, waiting his turn.
  8. IC:Kodran-New Atero, Soup Kitchen. The mechanic looked over at the person who just...consumed practically an entire bowl of soup in one gulp. She seemed.....pained? Slowly, he turned to look at the owner of the soup stall. "Are we allowed to pay you if we want to?"
  9. IC: Kodran- Soup Kitchen The scent of the soup was making the mechanic drool a little bit. Wiping it away, he stood in place, simply prepared to wait his turn. As he did, he went through a small mental checklist. There hadn't been too many orders today...Come to think of it, aside from Rakim's request for a tool, he really hadn't gotten anything. Maybe he'd find some orders when he got back.
  10. IC:Kodran- New Atero The Glatorian followed, expression unreadable as he followed the military mechanic. A glance up to the sky allowed him to be lost in thought. Perhaps he should go out for a ride after their meal. Check and see if there's any repairs that would need him to travel....Hopefully not. He'd rather just have some smooth sailing...flying..whatever they call it.
  11. IC: Kodran- New Atero, Blood Forge "I don't see why not. Would do this body of mine some good to get out and deal with the fresh air and not have it be for a house call." Picking up the widgets, Kodran placed them into a small bag on his toolbelt before walking to the door. With a flick of his wrist, the sign was turned to say 'CLOSED', a small part pulled down to say 'OUT FOR LUNCH'. "Shall we, sir?"
  12. IC:Kodran- New Atero, Blood Forge Grumbling noises could be heard from the back as he threw a few more rods out of the back room, before finding one. Seemed to extend....and retract....He threw it onto the desk. "Try that one!" He turned back, before a grumbling could be heard. "....Alright, I think I might need to grab some grub."
  13. IC:Kodran-New Atero, Blood Forge Now that was a deal if the Fire Tribe Glatorian had ever heard one. Holding up a finger, he ducked into the back. A cacophany of crashing and rustling around could be heard before a metal stick was tossed out, landing on the desk. "That work? If not, I can keep searching!"
  14. IC:Kodran- New Atero, Blood Forge "Hrmm....20 widgets should be fine, I think." Kodran scratched the back of his helmet, unsure of a good price. That seemed reasonable enough to him, though.
  15. IC: Kodran- New Atero, Blood Forge A Brakas? Interesting. "A friend of yours, I assume?" Scratching his head, the Glatorian took the launcher, placing it in it's special spot under the register. Walking into the back room, he came out with a small tool box. "Not much, but you did want some tools for sale, right? Got some spares."
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