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STATUS: Does anyone else suck on their shirt collar while sitting at the computer....?? I'll be reading and notice I'm doing it randomly... 9 yrs ago
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Does anyone else suck on their shirt collar while sitting at the computer....?? I'll be reading and notice I'm doing it randomly...
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9 yrs ago
If you really want someone to stay in your life.... Nail them to the floor... :)
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9 yrs ago
Why do people even jog at night....? It's so dangerous....
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9 yrs ago
Kneel before your Queen... ;p
9 yrs ago
Happy halloween you halloweiners.
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"NYC Department of Sanitation Central Repair Shop". The long name nearly reached off her withered Pip-Boy's screen. The map indicated a distance of 1,600 feet left until she'd reach the treasure trove of old world tech she was told about by a Liberty Island bartender. The only thing in her way was a sea of graves. Mt Zion Cemetery, claimed by the superstitious to be haunted by ancient spirits. Howls of their lost souls emanating from deep within the stony labyrinth, some like to say anyway. She had no fears regarding the people long past, more to do with the feral ghouls that feast on their dug up corpses.
She sat atop the guard railing of the old elevated 495 high way. It was quiet, the only sound coming from the ember at the end of her cigarette and the deep breathes she took after every drag. A stretch of road typically full of roving caravans, desolate with the approaching sun set and rumored dangers hidden in the wasteland's dusty dark. The dark allowed her benefits, her night vision goggles allowed for sight while any run-of-the-mill raider couldn't see her. She limited her threats to only the stupid ghouls. She rose binoculars to her eyes to check once more for any other easier way around the cemetery. Aside from the fallen remains of the nearby 278, her only other option would be booking it through the dense neighborhoods nearby, but the likely presence of super mutants or raiders cleared that idea from her mind. So it was settled, through the cemetery.
As the last sun ray vanished behind the horizon, as her cigarette butt hit the street below, the dark ambiance of twilight arose. Echo lowered her binoculars and repelled down the side of the 495 highway, landing into the edge of the cemetery. Gravestones obstructed her view of the distant facility, but she could still see two towering smokestacks from the the facility's adjacent factory. She swept her ashen hair out of her remaining pale blue eye, and started on her way through the burial grounds as stealthily as possible. Knowing that any sound could alert ghouls to her presence.
@KenyeIsMyLife
She sat atop the guard railing of the old elevated 495 high way. It was quiet, the only sound coming from the ember at the end of her cigarette and the deep breathes she took after every drag. A stretch of road typically full of roving caravans, desolate with the approaching sun set and rumored dangers hidden in the wasteland's dusty dark. The dark allowed her benefits, her night vision goggles allowed for sight while any run-of-the-mill raider couldn't see her. She limited her threats to only the stupid ghouls. She rose binoculars to her eyes to check once more for any other easier way around the cemetery. Aside from the fallen remains of the nearby 278, her only other option would be booking it through the dense neighborhoods nearby, but the likely presence of super mutants or raiders cleared that idea from her mind. So it was settled, through the cemetery.
As the last sun ray vanished behind the horizon, as her cigarette butt hit the street below, the dark ambiance of twilight arose. Echo lowered her binoculars and repelled down the side of the 495 highway, landing into the edge of the cemetery. Gravestones obstructed her view of the distant facility, but she could still see two towering smokestacks from the the facility's adjacent factory. She swept her ashen hair out of her remaining pale blue eye, and started on her way through the burial grounds as stealthily as possible. Knowing that any sound could alert ghouls to her presence.
@KenyeIsMyLife
@weiss wolf
I took years off of RPing, I did it back in freshman of highschool so I'm kind of new again ha.... It's cool that you like making characters evolve with those around them... I see a lot of rps here that just keep static characters that never really do anything with each other that's meaningful... I like when an RP has direction so we can all work towards something...
Anyway, nice to meet you.. :)
I took years off of RPing, I did it back in freshman of highschool so I'm kind of new again ha.... It's cool that you like making characters evolve with those around them... I see a lot of rps here that just keep static characters that never really do anything with each other that's meaningful... I like when an RP has direction so we can all work towards something...
Anyway, nice to meet you.. :)
@Madly33
Gotcha gotcha..!
If anyone wants to collab in some way.. Already together, or meeting up at some point in some interesting way... Let meh know..
Gotcha gotcha..!
If anyone wants to collab in some way.. Already together, or meeting up at some point in some interesting way... Let meh know..
Curious if there is any over-aching story line we're looking at..??? Just trying to see if there's any specific direction someone wants to move towards..? I see quite a few people have backstories centered around slavery..
If not, Echo may just run into someone at some point during a salvaging expedition... Or tie characters together somehow..
Sorry if I sound like a n00b, I am... ^ u ^
If not, Echo may just run into someone at some point during a salvaging expedition... Or tie characters together somehow..
Sorry if I sound like a n00b, I am... ^ u ^
Haha..! It'll just be a reenactment of the Red Wedding..
That'd be cool.. I was wondering about that role too, but now I'm thinking about some assassin chic... Maybe masquerading as someone reputable, but behind the scenes... I'm doing sneaky things and murdering peeps...
That'd be cool.. I was wondering about that role too, but now I'm thinking about some assassin chic... Maybe masquerading as someone reputable, but behind the scenes... I'm doing sneaky things and murdering peeps...
@FantasyChic
Right..!! It looks interesting.. Never messed with political RPs but this one has all that conspiracy and back-stabbing potential that tickles my fancy... I hope it'll be fun..
Right..!! It looks interesting.. Never messed with political RPs but this one has all that conspiracy and back-stabbing potential that tickles my fancy... I hope it'll be fun..
@FantasyChic
Ahh, I'm subscribed to quite a few at the moment, waiting for one to take off... Do you remember which one we're both in.?
Ahh, I'm subscribed to quite a few at the moment, waiting for one to take off... Do you remember which one we're both in.?
TRANSMIT - initiate Prometheus signal - RECEIVE - initiate hammer protocol - I CAN BE YOUR HERO BABY - initiate the anvil of truth - RUN THROUGH THE MOSS ON HIGH HEELS - it is not everyone, said elinor, who has your passion for dead leaves - SIC SEMPER TYRANNIS - the irony of sensory deprivation tanks is that in order to think outside the box, you must first go inside one - WITNESS - FantasyChic
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@FantasyChic
Hey Brittney.. It's nice to meet you.. Feel welcome to drop into RPs that interest you.. I'm new too but everyone is pretty accepting and open to newbies it seems..!
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