Sorry to bother you, and I would send this in the form of a PM but that isn't working for me right now. Anyway, I recently was involved in a roleplay where I believe someone metagamed. Unsure of what to do, I accepted it, but after further review, I realized this flaw. In the thread Another Day...
Raasman shuffled behind his master, watching the device light to life.
"I feel embarrassed, but I have very little experience using one of these...." Raasman said, scratching the back of his head awkwardly
OOC: Sorry for the short post, I was unsure of how the training would work out...
NAME: Rahn Gengro
FACTION: N/A
RANK: N/A
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 29
GENDER: Male
HEIGHT: 6'4"
WEIGHT: 203 lbs
EYES: Moss Green
HAIR: Dark brown hair cut short with stubble lining his jaw.
SKIN: Slight Tan
CREDITS: 1,000
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: A horizontal slash on his chest from a...
OOC: I was thinking that. That you had to decide whether or not you wanted to die. I shot him a PM, and he said the situatation was pretty much that my character had died...
Raasman nodded, realizing just how quiet he had been.
"Okay, I'll give it a shot..." Raasman bit his lower lip...
Everything went dark almost instantaneously. Cauld's limp, lifeless body fell to the ground in a heap of crumpled bones and flesh.
OOC: It's been good RPing with you, the few posts. And thanks for ending my character's life :P
Cauld smiled, revealing his white teeth, "Of course it is... of course it is."
He crouched down, propelling his body forward by pushing off the ground, angling himself to the point where he could jab his shoulder into the man's gut, hoping to catch the smaller man by surprise, his speed...
Raasman nodded, bowing slightly once more.
"So what you're saying, is that when you draw in the force, you're enhancing what you need to enhance? You draw in the energy of the force to improve on yourself?" Raasman tilted his head slightly to the side, curious as to hear the answer.
(OOC: Sorr...
Cauld looked at the man, keeping p the smile, but marveling at how his lie had worked...
"Well, the drink sounds great." Cauld chuckled, beginning to walk through the grassy patch, going on the path that the stranger was on.
"The name's Raas' Minn." Cauld brought out his hand in a gesture of...
Raasman listened to his master, realizing just how arrogant his words were. Embarrassed that with those words, he had questioned his master.
"Yes... I apologize." Raasman bowed slightly, hiding his face.
He turned around sighing, acknowledging his mistake. He closed his eyes, breathing calmly...