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    1. Devo 8 yrs ago

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8 yrs ago
Current Sorry to everyone I'm in 1x1's with! I'm going to try to marathon post in all of my 1x1's this weekend since I'll be trapped in my apartment all weekend anyway!
8 yrs ago
Wisdom teeth's only function is to make you want to rip your mouth out ugh
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8 yrs ago
Why did George Jetson name his son Elroy? Who hates their son enough that they would do that?
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8 yrs ago
After beating someone in a Pokemon battle, they asked if I could have their children and I don't know how to respond to that.
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8 yrs ago
Do you believe in magic in a young girl's heart-- OH GOD, I DIDN'T MEAN FOR YOU TO REALLY RIP HER HEART OUT, PUT IT BACK
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In CLOSED. 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
In CLOSED. 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
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@RiverMaiden

Frida looked over at Twix and Elvina, as the two seemed about ready to depart. She nodded slightly before turning back to the Ampharos gijinka who had given her a name.

"Meloi."

"Pleased 'ta meet'cha, Meloi!" the older, yet decidedly more immature gijinka replied, smiling at the electric type, "I hope we get along on our journey together!"

She turned away from Meloi for a second to wait for the signal to start moving, she turned back towards the other girl and asked, "Err... You wouldn't happen to remember anything before this, could you?" True, no one else did, but it was at least an idea to ask Meloi. The bubbles around Frida's neck bubbled in anticipation of the other girl's answer.
Elysia almost felt offended that no one jumped at the chance to have her in their party the very second that she revealed herself to the others. Almost. In her mind, it was simply their loss and nothing more. If need be, she would join a different guild. No. She would create her own guild. One with go fish and succubi. Yes, that would be definitely a good idea.

However, the words "DO NOT" caused Elysia to turn her head towards the orc that stood nearby. Frowning fully, she crossed her arms over her chest as she gave the orc a once over. Orcs had deeper voices than that, right? Maybe? She wasn't exactly true. Cultural assumptions and such.

She took a step to the left, leaning to her side to see if someone was behind the orc. She stood there for a good moment and said nothing. She stood there for a second moment and still did nothing.

"Beatrice Diane Rosehart Olenwald the seventh!" she exclaimed in her usual grandiose manner, extending a long slender finger towards the woman from her past, "How you have yet to change and continue to undersell the grandiose summonings of I, Elysia Corentine! But then again... I do not expect anymore from a being of your low caliber!"

Elysia did not care for Beatrice and never had. Part of it was jealousy, as long as skills went, Beatrice always outclassed Elysia, not that the full-demon would admit it. If they weren't in the guild hall, she would summon a fire-breathing dragon to devour her right then and there.

...If she could, that is.

Elysia noticed another being walk up to her. A human? Walking up to her? She immediately resolved that if this wasn't an invitation to join his party, then she would try to force him to kiss her boot for even attempting to walk up to her without an invitation.

Thankfully, mostly for Elysia, that was exactly what he was saying. While Elysia scowled at first at his own verbiose speech-- in her opinion, the spot-light could only be on her-- she eventually moved back to her usual smug smile.

"Well, well..." she looked back over at "Beatrice" raising her eyebrows slightly, "How the table spins round and round in a fashion to change the outcome of this encounter!" Way too many words to just say, "How the tables turn."

She turned back to Koji and moved a stray strand of hair from her face, "I am feeling quite generous today, young man of extremely complicated vocabulary! Because I, Elysia Corentine, will accept your request to join your party."

She stood there for a moment before clearing her throat again and saying, "And just for the record, I was not being ignored."
The Troll

Name: Lilerm Voigre
Blood color: Olive
Age: 7.5 sweeps.
Gender: Female.
Appearance: Lilerm is a troll of average height with a chubby build. She has almost messy hair that she pulls back into a ponytail and often slings said ponytail over her left shoulder. Her horns are extremely short and barely peek out from the top of her head. She usually is seen wearing a black shirt with her symbol on it underneath an unbuttoned olive jacket, as well as a black skirt.
Symbol: Her symbol is what seems to be like two lines of scribbles much like the scribbles you see on writing in cartoons, to match her poet persona.
Personality: Your name is LILERM VOIGRE and you are a self-proclaimed CLASSY POET. You have a penchant for SICK RHYMES, but you believe you have more class than to stoop down to rap. You are a COMPETITIVE SORT, and constantly try to one-up others for better or for worse. You spend your time writing new POEMS and enjoying your land's beautiful scenery of GRAVESTONES. You have very little psychic intuition, but what you do have manifests as EMOTION READING, letting you, surprise surprise, decipher other's emotions. You fight mainly by using a QUILL PEN which is either tickishly annoying or pointedly painful.
Lusus: Raven Mom
Sylladex: Riddle Modus- To retrieve an item, the user must answer a rhyming riddle that is based off of that item.
Strife specibus: Penkind

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Handle: LukewarmLaureate [LL]
Quirk: Speaks entirely in rhyme, usually separates rhymes with a "/" much ike older poetry styles as well as replaces all commas with "/", all periods are replaced by commas.
LL: As for what I think of you / You are definitely an asshat, that much is true,

SBURB

God-tier: Witch of Mind
Moon: Derse
Land: Land of Violins and Graveyards
The land is littered with many gravestones, invoking a design that, alongside Raven Mom, makes people think of Edgar Allen Poe. The sound of classical music being played on violin juxtaposes with the dark scenery, constantly playing in the background.
@Kafka Komedy Nah, I'm absoluutely fine with changing Lilerm! I should have looked before I posted. xD I actually think it would be fun to move Lilerm down to Olive which would give her an inferiority-superiority complex of sorts due to being pretty much smack dab middle class.

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