Trust me it won't die, me and Dirty Pretty Lies have too much invested now lmao.
Aces Away
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2 yrs ago
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2 yrs ago
Finding good lines from your older RPs and seeing your current writing ability shining through in its early stages is such a good feeling.
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5 yrs ago
I love when I feel motivated to write so much 😍🥰
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6 yrs ago
All my recent RP's are in PM's so if any of my old writing pals are checking out my page make sure to hit me up 'cause I'm still here!
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7 yrs ago
IM BAAAAAAACK!!!!!!
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Hey guys! I'm Aces Away, you can call me Ace or Aces!
I was a member of Roleplayerguild before that crash or whatever where all our stuff was erased. I've been RPing since I was like...I think about 13 or so. I'm 27 currently.
I was a member of Roleplayerguild before that crash or whatever where all our stuff was erased. I've been RPing since I was like...I think about 13 or so. I'm 27 currently.
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I'm really sick right now so I don't think I'll be able to make a good post. I'll try later if I can. Just for reference, you do want Kehah to respond to Lady Grimm now that the sides have been chosen?
@BrutalBx working on it. We seem to just keep missing each other when we log on to Docs. I had a 9 hour (and 15 minute) Shift yesterday and I've been hella sick as well. But so far we have aprox. 1500 words according to the google docs word count. I don't even know if what I'm typing rn makes sense tbh but I think I'm at the height of my illness so I should be better soon.
I suppose I can commend her bravery, but she doesn't look too excited about it herself,
Lmao Kehah is not happy at all. For a great strategist, she didn't really think through the whole "the elves are their Knights/guards, meaning they'd stay by the royals" thing.
*cracks fingers* alright, Decky and Lanie are colliding as we speak lmao.
100 thumbs up for the show's theme song.
Right lmao I just got thrown into my childhood.
There we go! Just let me know if you want me to change anything about the Elves and whatnot.
'They play us like fools,' Kehah thought, scowling as she saw the dining arrangements. 'Mounting tension between the sides by forcing us into such close proximity.'
Despite her thoughts, many of the merchants- such as Tagar and his group- quickly took their seats with little regard to safety or vantage points. She found her lips forming a thin line at the realization that they hadn't taken her warning on their hike up to the castle seriously.
She chose one of the seats closest to the head of the table, where the royals were most likely to sit; The closer in proximity she was to the ruling party, the less chance there was of a surprise attack from any Onyxian. Despite this knowledge, she watched others eat before grabbing the food she now knew to be safe for herself. She quickly slid some bread and fruits into her hip bag with the rest of her rations.
The mistake in her seating choice made itself evident when the Lady Grimm came out and announced herself, sitting at the head seat a mere few feet from Kehah herself. The Dark Elves next to the woman already had the silver-eyed mercenary breaking out in a cold sweat.
The Elves had warned her about this, of course; Their life-saving treatment of her used energies unavailable to humans. The Elves were light and their healing energy pure, meaning any exposure to the corrupted energies of Dark Elves and other creatures could leave her with ill effects. She never thought it would be a problem; never thought she'd be within arm's reach of not one, but two of the corrupted beings.
She eyed them in her peripheral vision and set the apple down, appetite lost in their presence. She did, however, have the strength of mind to remember to tilt her head to the Lady Grimm in a shallow form of a bow, acknowledging the woman's presence and status with the proper amount of respect from someone who wasn't actually her subject.
Despite her thoughts, many of the merchants- such as Tagar and his group- quickly took their seats with little regard to safety or vantage points. She found her lips forming a thin line at the realization that they hadn't taken her warning on their hike up to the castle seriously.
She chose one of the seats closest to the head of the table, where the royals were most likely to sit; The closer in proximity she was to the ruling party, the less chance there was of a surprise attack from any Onyxian. Despite this knowledge, she watched others eat before grabbing the food she now knew to be safe for herself. She quickly slid some bread and fruits into her hip bag with the rest of her rations.
The mistake in her seating choice made itself evident when the Lady Grimm came out and announced herself, sitting at the head seat a mere few feet from Kehah herself. The Dark Elves next to the woman already had the silver-eyed mercenary breaking out in a cold sweat.
The Elves had warned her about this, of course; Their life-saving treatment of her used energies unavailable to humans. The Elves were light and their healing energy pure, meaning any exposure to the corrupted energies of Dark Elves and other creatures could leave her with ill effects. She never thought it would be a problem; never thought she'd be within arm's reach of not one, but two of the corrupted beings.
She eyed them in her peripheral vision and set the apple down, appetite lost in their presence. She did, however, have the strength of mind to remember to tilt her head to the Lady Grimm in a shallow form of a bow, acknowledging the woman's presence and status with the proper amount of respect from someone who wasn't actually her subject.
Kehah's heart seemed to stop as two pairs of silver eyes, so much like her own, stared out at the room. 'By the spirits...' She had to force herself not to draw another blade and risk drawing the attention and ire of the two Dark Elves. The whispers that broke out from both convoys did little to draw her focus away from the corrupted creatures, and she felt no shame in admitting that the knot in her stomach only unwound slightly once they'd returned the helmets to their heads.
As the Lord Grimm made his announcement, and the daughters introduced themselves, Kehah had to force herself not to cross her arms and roll her eyes. True to the attitude of a group with little to no outside social interaction, these people wanted them to play at war, despite the fact that the two groups had already been at war for years. She doubted anyone in the court saw the two convoys as actual people.
There was a refusal at the tip of her tongue, but a few things stopped her; one was that she didn't want to risk drawing the attention of the Dark Elves, her time with the Elves of her forest having solidified the wariness that years of stories had already built up. Another was that, if she played this game right, she'd be doing what she came here to do; killing Onyxians. The third thing that stopped her was Maar'von's flesh and blood stepping forward and accepting the offer.
She let go of her stoicism and let her head fall into her hand, the resounding smack of flesh against leather echoing in the now silent room,
As the Lord Grimm made his announcement, and the daughters introduced themselves, Kehah had to force herself not to cross her arms and roll her eyes. True to the attitude of a group with little to no outside social interaction, these people wanted them to play at war, despite the fact that the two groups had already been at war for years. She doubted anyone in the court saw the two convoys as actual people.
There was a refusal at the tip of her tongue, but a few things stopped her; one was that she didn't want to risk drawing the attention of the Dark Elves, her time with the Elves of her forest having solidified the wariness that years of stories had already built up. Another was that, if she played this game right, she'd be doing what she came here to do; killing Onyxians. The third thing that stopped her was Maar'von's flesh and blood stepping forward and accepting the offer.
She let go of her stoicism and let her head fall into her hand, the resounding smack of flesh against leather echoing in the now silent room,
I'll try and make my post within the next day but I'm working for 6 days straight
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