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Salutations fellow Guild members, I am Absolute Grace, or just Grace for short.
I am a 23 year old female from the Land of Oz (Australia) and am currently a Graphic Designer.
I love writing, there is just something about weaving words together and creating a world, that I find to be completely invigorating and calming. I hope to improve my writing and one day publish a book or two, which is why I joined the Guild. I have been part of RolePlayerGuild since before the calamity known as Guildfall and have nearly ten years of experience as an RPer. Thus, I prefer writing at a High Casual to Advanced level.
Fantasy | Modern Fantasy | Ancient History | Medieval | Sci-fi | Romance
As always, Happy RPing!
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Awesome!
Yes a description is fine. Hello again Caits :)
I am sure it won't be that bad.
As her hand drew ever closer MindWarp noticed that Miss Spunky’s skin began to glow and if it was anything like a light whip, any contact with it was sure to burn. Coming to a stop, movement completely froze and with a small huff of annoyance she moved away. Sparing a moment to look around, she noticed that Mr Master Chief, as she had dubbed her buyer, was taking action against Street Cleaner Zed who just kept bringing out the mutations.
Anger having faded away, MindWarp remembered about the briefcase which was still sitting atop a crate. She would have gone over to retrieve it, but strong winds began filling the room, they targeted one location and that location happened to be where both she and Miss Spunky were. The force of the winds was strong enough to lift the crates and have them be blown around inside of the vortex with the poor briefcase flying right along with them. Ugh shi- She ducked out of the way as Zed came straight for her and Miss Spunky. I can smell the sins of your soul?
“I am pretty sure you cannot actually smell a soul, but if you say so then I am surprised you can smell mine over the scent of your own.” She spoke sarcastically to herself and gave a nod when her sentence was further emphasised by him attacking his own ally. While the two were busy MindWarp got to work on trying to catch the briefcase before it could collide with a crate, which in turn had the potential to set the three devices off. After a little while of chasing the thing around, dodging crates and other debris, MindWarp finally managed to catch it, just as Miss Spunky cried out after an attack from Mr Master Chief. Oh dear, Street Cleaner Zed would not be happy. Not knowing if her buyer would be able to dodge a possible attack in time, MindWarp illusioned them both invisible and created five duplicate illusions of Miss Spunky.
“Zed, it’s not alright. You’re a monster!” MindWarp had the illusions yell repetitively, all five voices chorusing together as they surrounded him in a circle.
Anger having faded away, MindWarp remembered about the briefcase which was still sitting atop a crate. She would have gone over to retrieve it, but strong winds began filling the room, they targeted one location and that location happened to be where both she and Miss Spunky were. The force of the winds was strong enough to lift the crates and have them be blown around inside of the vortex with the poor briefcase flying right along with them. Ugh shi- She ducked out of the way as Zed came straight for her and Miss Spunky. I can smell the sins of your soul?
“I am pretty sure you cannot actually smell a soul, but if you say so then I am surprised you can smell mine over the scent of your own.” She spoke sarcastically to herself and gave a nod when her sentence was further emphasised by him attacking his own ally. While the two were busy MindWarp got to work on trying to catch the briefcase before it could collide with a crate, which in turn had the potential to set the three devices off. After a little while of chasing the thing around, dodging crates and other debris, MindWarp finally managed to catch it, just as Miss Spunky cried out after an attack from Mr Master Chief. Oh dear, Street Cleaner Zed would not be happy. Not knowing if her buyer would be able to dodge a possible attack in time, MindWarp illusioned them both invisible and created five duplicate illusions of Miss Spunky.
“Zed, it’s not alright. You’re a monster!” MindWarp had the illusions yell repetitively, all five voices chorusing together as they surrounded him in a circle.
You are drawing a pic? Cool! I am really excited to see your character. :)
Touhoure: Well if I cannot think of anything else then I will just call it Dusk.
Gareth: Yay okay :D
Gareth: Yay okay :D
hmmm yeah I guess.
I like Dusk as well, I just do not know if it sounds too short.
I like Dusk as well, I just do not know if it sounds too short.
I have a cool idea for a rp.
I wasn't sure if I would rather Free or Casual but have now officially chosen Casual.
I am also still working on the title...
The link is here Vampires, werewolves and witches oh my!. I hope to hear from anyone interested :)
I wasn't sure if I would rather Free or Casual but have now officially chosen Casual.
I am also still working on the title...
The link is here Vampires, werewolves and witches oh my!. I hope to hear from anyone interested :)
Bump...
What do you think of these as the possible title?
1. Dusk
2. Where the night meets the last light of day
3. Dusk: Where the night meets the last light of day
4. The Forest of Dusk
What do you think of these as the possible title?
1. Dusk
2. Where the night meets the last light of day
3. Dusk: Where the night meets the last light of day
4. The Forest of Dusk
A second Psionic shockwave wasn’t possible, at least not at the moment. All that MindWarp needed to do was bide her time. It wouldn’t be long before a second could be released. Taking one last deep breath, she looked up and saw the tail of what was most probably a whip made from pure light. Jumping back, MindWarp wasn’t quite fast enough and the tip of the whip flicked her on the cheek, burning the skin. It was tiny but it still hurt and only caused her anger to return. Her illusions were now going to be anything but nice and as her namesake suggested, she was going to warp some minds.
MindWarps first illusion was based on the fact that her opponent was a light user. A thick black smoke like substance filled the room and condensed until only darkness remained. The darkness was so complete that if one tried then they wouldn’t be able to see their hand only inches from their face. The smoke, however, was just a front. What was really happening was that a secondary illusion blocked out sight from the very eyes of her foes. The illusion of blindness. It was one of the senses down and now MindWarp sought to bring a second down.
MindWarp cast yet another illusion; this one was a star in her collection. One by one the sounds of cicadas joined a choir, getting louder and louder as the seconds passed. MindWarp herself hated the sound and at this level of intensity it was sure to be an unbearable experience. Almost deafening. Perfect.
MindWarp ran forward content in the knowledge that Miss Spunky would be too distracted to sense her presence. Moving closer to her target, MindWarp raised her left hand intent on placing it on Miss Spunky’s forehead and using her Psionic inundation ability to render her unconscious. Now close enough, she reached for Miss Spunky’s forehead.
((MindWarp: Mwahahahaha!!! Mwahaha! Mwahahahaha!!
Absolute Grace: *facepalm* Sorry, she has issues... and I am going to sleep. Night, night.))
MindWarps first illusion was based on the fact that her opponent was a light user. A thick black smoke like substance filled the room and condensed until only darkness remained. The darkness was so complete that if one tried then they wouldn’t be able to see their hand only inches from their face. The smoke, however, was just a front. What was really happening was that a secondary illusion blocked out sight from the very eyes of her foes. The illusion of blindness. It was one of the senses down and now MindWarp sought to bring a second down.
MindWarp cast yet another illusion; this one was a star in her collection. One by one the sounds of cicadas joined a choir, getting louder and louder as the seconds passed. MindWarp herself hated the sound and at this level of intensity it was sure to be an unbearable experience. Almost deafening. Perfect.
MindWarp ran forward content in the knowledge that Miss Spunky would be too distracted to sense her presence. Moving closer to her target, MindWarp raised her left hand intent on placing it on Miss Spunky’s forehead and using her Psionic inundation ability to render her unconscious. Now close enough, she reached for Miss Spunky’s forehead.
((MindWarp: Mwahahahaha!!! Mwahaha! Mwahahahaha!!
Absolute Grace: *facepalm* Sorry, she has issues... and I am going to sleep. Night, night.))
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