AislingWell fuck.
^ My sentiments exactly hahahaha.
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So I'm not cool enough to do it, but I think a Pokemon based Nation RP would be cool. Jussayin.
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So I'm not cool enough to do it, but I think a Pokemon based Nation RP would be cool. Jussayin.
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9 yrs ago
[@Xandrya] I'm so sorry to hear that! :[ It's the most heart breaking thing to lose one of those little guys. I hope you'll be okay.
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10 yrs ago
Rescued a baby squirrel yesterday. They're so FLUFFY. <3
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10 yrs ago
Uncle falls from a ladder, mother has heart attack. What next, June? Bring it on, asshole.
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10 yrs ago
Today is a day of sadness. It is the day I quit partaking of the drink of my lord and savior, Lord Coffee Bean. I shall be very grumpy for the next three weeks.
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- Pokemon
- League of Legends
- Golden Sun
Books
- Harry Potter
- Eragon
- Percy Jackson
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I'm all about that fantasy. I can mix it with other genres, such as sci-fi, slice of life, etc. but I generally stick to fantasy settings. As long as something supernatural or mystical is afoot, I'm interested. I generally like adventure, exploration, and conversation more than action and fighting in my roleplays as long as everyone is having a good time. I enjoy tabletop RPGs such as Dungeons & Dragons, Scion, Dungeon World, and Ryuutama.
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^ My sentiments exactly hahahaha.
Well, as long as a gm such as you is around, and people are willing to keep going, I think we can do this. ^^ Whenever Tatsua and Sonata come back, all the better.
I can post tomorrow, but it'd be breaking the interaction I had with Natsu pretty abruptly. I can always say the teacher dragged her out of class and to the principals office or something.
I can post tomorrow, but it'd be breaking the interaction I had with Natsu pretty abruptly. I can always say the teacher dragged her out of class and to the principals office or something.
Hey Laue, I was in The Witch Hunt as Dysmoira the dwarf and the crazy elf that conjured illusions - It's good to see you trying this again. ^^
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Ah, but you won't be joining?! Tragic!
Nah, but it's fine. Feel free to hang out in the OOC with us nuts...
I've been busy lately, so I'm not sure if I could post quickly enough for you guys ;^; I wanted to join when I spotted this a couple days ago, but alas life came up. ;/
I really like the story elements and how you've set it up from the first page of the OOC. If there's still spots in the future, maybe I could join in?
This looks like an interesting RP, I'm going to probably stick around to read what misadventures you guys end up in :]
(...+1 to groupie status)
(...+1 to groupie status)
I like that idea. :D It could work out really well. What do you think of the idea, @notdeadyet?
Sorry for taking so long! x.x
Azalea Crowe
The journey to Yorrick had earned Azalea a fonder appreciation for the downy beds within the dormitories back home. She had not been prepared for sleeping on rocks, their sharp edges poking into her back and sides no matter which way she lay, and she felt the inside of her legs being rubbed raw from riding horseback nearly the entire way. To be honest, she would have preferred never riding one of the beasts again... But, somehow, her palomino had endeared himself to her in just the three days they had been together. She had secretly named him Ramsey.
She had also gained a companion in Angriff, a sturdy knight in armor who shared her moral views. She had a feeling he would have her back, and her his. The others though... Her gaze swept around the rest of their companions. Zoltan was particularly troublesome and needed a firm admonishment, as well as a lesson in sobriety. She had no true problems with the others, yet. They seemed capable and stalwart.
As they approached the gates, their welcoming committee was... quaint, if not a touch rude. She raised an arched brow at the man with the axe. Before she could open her mouth to introduce their party, the screams fell upon her hears. She rounded her palomino around and squinted into the distance. What she heard the men of the village say, however, surprised her even more than the sight before her. She turned in her saddle to glare at their retreating backs. “You mean to tell me that strapping and capable men such as yourselves would let a child be mauled by those beasts?! By the Grace of the Fair Lady, I pray for your souls!” Azalea growled at them haughtily and raced her horse forward without any further delay. It came to a stop near to Angriff's, though she could feel the horse wanting to race from those wolves. “I will not let those savage hounds take you! Shield your eyes and keep coming towards us!” She pulled out her bloodstone, and held it in the air towards the wolves. She gave a prayer to the Fair Lady that this would slow those fiends down.
She recited her Psalm calmly, her eyes focused on the wolves.
The journey to Yorrick had earned Azalea a fonder appreciation for the downy beds within the dormitories back home. She had not been prepared for sleeping on rocks, their sharp edges poking into her back and sides no matter which way she lay, and she felt the inside of her legs being rubbed raw from riding horseback nearly the entire way. To be honest, she would have preferred never riding one of the beasts again... But, somehow, her palomino had endeared himself to her in just the three days they had been together. She had secretly named him Ramsey.
She had also gained a companion in Angriff, a sturdy knight in armor who shared her moral views. She had a feeling he would have her back, and her his. The others though... Her gaze swept around the rest of their companions. Zoltan was particularly troublesome and needed a firm admonishment, as well as a lesson in sobriety. She had no true problems with the others, yet. They seemed capable and stalwart.
As they approached the gates, their welcoming committee was... quaint, if not a touch rude. She raised an arched brow at the man with the axe. Before she could open her mouth to introduce their party, the screams fell upon her hears. She rounded her palomino around and squinted into the distance. What she heard the men of the village say, however, surprised her even more than the sight before her. She turned in her saddle to glare at their retreating backs. “You mean to tell me that strapping and capable men such as yourselves would let a child be mauled by those beasts?! By the Grace of the Fair Lady, I pray for your souls!” Azalea growled at them haughtily and raced her horse forward without any further delay. It came to a stop near to Angriff's, though she could feel the horse wanting to race from those wolves. “I will not let those savage hounds take you! Shield your eyes and keep coming towards us!” She pulled out her bloodstone, and held it in the air towards the wolves. She gave a prayer to the Fair Lady that this would slow those fiends down.
“Surrounded by darkness faith shines the brightest.”
She recited her Psalm calmly, her eyes focused on the wolves.
It's been a busy few days for me but I do want to / plan to catch up on the roleplay. Don't wait up for me though, I'll slide back in and work with whatever's happening soon ^^
YAY BIRD FRIENDS :D
YAY...MY BIRD FRIEND IS BACK (maybe). Now I can have convos in bird with someone other than myself ^-^
YAY BIRD FRIENDS :D
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