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THE 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]
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3 Replies[b][i]Ain't Worried 'Bout a Push[/i][/b] [i]"Ill as a hornet, swarming around Your political correct world is incorrect I've found An angry young man is what I became The day that you got full of yourself, and now only you're to blame Push Push me on off of the ledge I'm standing with my toes hanging over the edge Not worried about a push coming down from above I'm ready for you When push comes to shove" - Jackyl[/i] [b]Detroit, Michigan, United States, Alternate Earth[/b] [i]Cody Wolfe had always been partial to history. It was intriguing to see how time had allowed things to pass, and others to survive. Perceptions had changed as time moved on, looking back, things were different. Sometimes he'd stop and think, perhaps they weren't... this was how the world had looked before Hitler, before Stalin and Mussolini. Desperate. Desperation bred violence. Desperation put good men in bad places. But they had passed the subject of the Second World War, and now were firmly entrenched in perhaps the most controversial war to date, Vietnam. Cody had always found a special interest in this war, the black operations, the men who nobody even remembered doing things that technically never happened. His father had been a veteran. He served with some of the finest special forces operators in the jungles of Southeast Asia, and yet, nobody respected these men. He'd seen footage from after the war, men returning home to be spit on... he'd seen the same situation after the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan. He remembered his father, about two years before his death, saying how sorry he felt for those men. And so, Cody had developed his respect and protective nature towards such men. He honored their legacies, their work, no matter what others thought. And so, as he sat in his eleventh grade American History course, he listened to the lecture, he took notes like he usually did, and stayed silent in his place at the back of the room, until someone decided to speak up. Another boy, some rich kid, helicopter parents, as far as Cody could tell. He hated people like that. Self-righteous and arrogant.[/i] So why did we send those men over there if we had nothing to gain? They aren't heroes then, they just went out in the jungle to do America's bidding. [i]the other boy said. Cody bit his tongue. If he said something now, he was going to regret it. [/i] If you chose to go, why don't you deserve to get spat on? You chose to go over there, you chose to do all of that. [i]The boy said, after the teacher had offered a rebuttal. That was enough for Cody Wolfe.[/i] How about you go over there, and you watch your friends die all around you? How about you go and live with that fear that every day could be your last? Show some respect for them. Not everyone had a choice to go, not everyone who signed up went over there just to kill people. Some people aren't born with a silver spoon in their mouth. [i]Every word that he uttered came forth laced in venom. Despite his calm demeanor, Cody was absolutely furious. The other boy stopped, and shot him a death glare. This wasn't over, despite what the teacher had said, clearly not happy with either of them, although it was clear that the teacher sided with Cody. The lecture and note-taking was finished with no more adieu, and class was dismissed roughly half an hour later. Heading to lunch, Cody had packed his bags, and headed out of the classroom, blending into the group of people. He didn't have too many friends in that class, or in the school, to be honest. He always figured it better to have three or four really good friends, and have plenty of acquaintances. As he passed row upon row of lockers and brick, he was suddenly hit from the side, slammed in and against the lockers, cutting his cheek on one. Turning, he saw the same kid from earlier, who was clearly upset, not only about losing the argument, but about losing in front of the class. He swung for Cody's face and scored a nice hit, but quickly, Cody ducked and tackled the other kid to the floor. A crowd had begun to gather around, quickly, their phones out, recording it, blocking teachers and security guards. Quickly, Cody got on top of the other boy, pinning him to the ground, and he let loose. Punch after punch connected with the other kid's head, a glasses lense popped out, he broke the kid's nose, busted his lip, and had beat the kid to near-unconsciousness before one of the school resource officers pulled him off. His hands were bloody, blood from his cheek ran down his face, and all he saw was red.... [/i] [b]Hereford, England, 27 Years Later, Alternate Earth[/b] [i]Blow after blow hit the punching bag, and Jackson Wolfe was dropping with sweat. Earbuds in, he pounded away at the punching bag, knuckles wrapped in punching tape, a bandage across his stomach. Training had gone south, Clarkson had caught him with a blade which was supposedly dull. Didn't matter. His mind was too full of rage for it to really matter. Clarkson had given him an outlet, so he thought. Jackson was simply waiting. He'd play the games designed to discourage him. He'd win. The men who killed his father were worth it. They were worth his own blood and his effort. They were not going to roam free for killing a man who had served his country. Anger was a powerful weapon in the right hands... a corrupting ideology for those with nothing left to lose.[/i] [spoiler]Closed. Little background, haven't done a post like this in a long time.[/spoiler]
