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2 yrs ago
Current Pretend this is actually something cool that I have to say.
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2 yrs ago
Statuses are sometimes the most relatable things ever- until they talk about kneecaps
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2 yrs ago
Building a guide to engaging roleplay! Need people to interview. If you want to, PM me! Input would be a great help! :)
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⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
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My name is Bailey, Agent, Trip or 43. I am versatile in roleplay topics, though I prefer to do almost anything in the fantasy realm. I'd be willing to rp with anybody, as long as you have enough patience to deal with my awkward personality and sometimes poor grammar. My PMs are open to discussing rps.

Please note that I have not existed or roleplayed for almost half a year so I will be struggling for a little while until I pick my abilities back up! I will try my best, so feel free to PM me as said above!

I talk too much sometimes, sorry



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"At dusk," she replies, shaking her head.

She knows Vishu will wonder why she's being so tight with her timeline, but she'll answer that if he asks. For now, she will play her own game...
My mother's friend came over to the house. I went downstairs and was met with, and I quote,
"Hey, girly! You want some candy?"
"Good! And next time you think about coming outside at night, ask an alpha! You'rrre a pack memberrrr now. Deal with it," his tail flicks then he pads away, flopping down in a patch of moonlight.
He growls, angry now.

"Then you shouldn't be herrrre!"
"Nope. Bane is here, on Lothal. I spoke to him recently, actually," she hisses.

This time, she turns, glaring at Vishu with obvious dislike.
You do not need to go to Rowan, as he gets up and pads over to you.

"Who gave you perrrrrmission to be outside?" He barked.
She stops, but does not turn. Her hand moves down to her lightsaber, as if to warn Vishu not to try anything, or perhaps to warn him that her request might seem extreme.

"Well, that's simple. I want Cad Bane dead, most of all."
Gracye notices you leave. Outside, Rowan is basking once more, unaware of what had just happened to Gracyelia. He's in his wolf form, and his light lavender fur seems darkened by the night, brightened only by the moonlight. It's almost the full moon.
She shakes her head, turning to enter her ship.

"You have nothing. Just like I thought. Nothing but trouble," she hisses.
She meets Vishu's gaze, glaring. Her tone is cold when she speaks.

"What's in it for me then, Pantoran?" she replies.
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