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9 yrs ago
Current Isn't it great when someone blames their Rp issues on you when it is truly their fault?
9 yrs ago
Note to self:Eating Blazing Wings from BWW is not a good idea if you don't want to feel like you are dying.
9 yrs ago
I'm sorry for not posting these last few days. I was dealing with some issues.
10 yrs ago
I have seen the signs and portents! I fear another guild crash is coming.
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10 yrs ago
Always fun to have two 1x1 rps die before they even start. Gotta love being ignored.
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Well. Time for early morning work. I'll post and such after 3 CST. Hopefully...
Roy had not expected the other man or whatever he was to react like that. Roy had wanted to help him and he acted like he had given him the best meal of his life. Roy was happy to know that he had helped the other person. Jack pulled out his sunglasses so he would not be as affected by the glare. He had heard rumors of Adrian's glare. He had no idea if it would work but he liked looking stylish.

"A guy can't give a Mothman a tasty sweater?" He asked with a smile on his face. "I figured you could use something to eat and I wanted to get rid of my horrible sweater collection. Everybody wins." He said looking at the robe so that he would not look at his eyes. Roy smiled before he continued. "I figured that I should learn more about my roommate! You are never in the room and I want to learn more about you. So uhh what is your favorite kind of sweater?" Roy asked clearly not good at small talk but trying.
Why does it seem that so many folks are scared of being underground or buried alive? Seems common. I made that Roland is fine with them.
Well my guy is still open for relationships. I have one ( That I'm going to add later)

@Lady Amalthea
I need the equivalent of three cups to get me moving. I know how you are. I'll hit you up later about relationships with Risa and Roland.
@AcerRo
Move the bold code out of the color area and it will work.
@Pundii
Best I can tell for countries WIP, we have two for Australia, one for China, and one for Germany. Also whatever Murdoc is doing. I think.



To all:
My guy is open for connections. If anyone wants to chat. He doesn't bite. I promise.
@Zelosse

Roy looked at the monster that was half in and out of the wall. The creature looked as confused as Roy did right now.The two looked at each other as if asking why this had happened. Roy looked back at the book and the incantation to summon the shadow-men. Usually one of them would pop out of a wall leaving only a strange looking stain on the wall. This shadow-man did not get the memo about popping out. It kept looking at Roy with a look of 'Get me out of this wall.' The spell was important since it allowed his minions to come forth. The other shadow-man with Roy looked at it's trapped friend trying to help.

Roy sighed and waved his hand to let the being go free. It vanished with a happy look or as happy as the thing could look. Roy sighed and walked off with the other being following him like a giant evil looking puppy. Roy looked up at the sky and saw the Mothman or Adrian flying around the school. Roy pulled a sweater out of his bag and walked up towards the being. He held the sweater up as if he was offering to some ancient god an offering.

"I figured you were hungry, Adrian." He said holding up the sweater for him to eat. It was an old ugly sweater that Roy had never had the heart to burn. So he figured that feeding it to someone who would like to eat it. Roy looked interested in him more than he was frightened. Roy was used to even more scary things that Adrian. "I promise that I don't have any Raid on me." He added as a joke. He figured he did not need to be serious right now.




"It is funny what you can see from the shadows."


Name: Roy Merrick

Nicknames/Titles:

Age:15

Gender: Male

Race: Human
Sexuality: Bisexual

Year: Year 3

Ranking Class: Sorcerer

Magic: Pythones: Summon Shadow-men: Roy can create "beings" out of shadow and spirits. They have mild sentience and are quite strong. Roy can control with his thought or his voice. They form out of the "mouth" of his book. Roy can use them to fight since they are fierce fighters and can disappear into the shadows, making them excellent scouts when Roy looks through their eyes. They seem to be able to speak to Roy. Currently he can form only two of the beings at a time.

Strengths: Roy can hold his own in a physical fight. He was taught to only summon his minions when he had to. So he can punch and take punches with the best of them. He is out classed by people who use their magic to fight but most magicians have glass jaws. He is decent at climbing and likes physical things. He can multi-task like a pro since his magic requires him to focus on two separate creatures at the same time.

Weaknesses: Light is the main one. Bright light negates most of his powers. However it has to be directly on him. The Shadow-men require orders from Roy since working on their own is a bit beyond them. Roy is still human so he has the same weaknesses a human would. The shadow-men are physical since Roy has to use spirits to bind them. If they take too much damage, they can be destroyed. They smoke as if they are burning in direct sunlight but they can seemingly handle it.

Catalyst: The Tome of Forbidden Conjuring is what he uses to channel his summoning.

Inventory: The Tome, a cell phone,his wallet, and a dagger.

Familiar:

Squad Name:

Are They The Leader Of The Squad?:

Personality: Unlike many magicians like him, Roy is oddly cheerful. He is pleasant to be around and likes people. However he does not get many different references or social graces. He spent most of his childhood far away from the regular world so it is to be expected. He is usually polite and charming to all he meets.

Backstory:

The wind begins our song with a slow sigh. We sing of the house in the graveyard. Do you see it? We do. We are always watching that mansion. We saw the Necromancer build his fortress in the middle of nowhere. He knew that his family were necromancers and there was no where safer for them than a graveyard. He created Locust Grove Manor as a sanctuary for his family. He knew he had to hide them from the world.

Our story is not about him. No, our story takes place many years later. Our main character is a descendant of that necromancer. He is a child of no more than 8. We have trouble guessing the ages of the living. From a young age, the boy showed skill with the dead. At the age of four, he was talking to his grandmother. He did not know she had died ten years before he was born. She seemed real to him. From then on, he was trained by his family in the magics of death. His world seemed perfect. He learned the basics of the magic from his father. Someday he would be the master of the estate. We knew that the child was destined for great things but we could tell that tragedy would hit the boy first.

Then that fateful night happened. Some thing with a grudge came back to claim what it thought it was due from the family. It sent its minions to wipe out the family that had trapped it so many years ago. The boy was told to hide in a closet. He heard the screams and the yelling from his hiding spot. He stayed in the closet for what felt like days after the screaming stopped. He spent most of the time in that closet crying and thinking. He changed a bit that day. He smiled a bit less often.

What he saw in the house would scar him for the rest of his days. Almost everyone was dead. Only a few of the family servants survived the assault by virtue of being below the monster and not worth its time. They took it upon themselves to raise the boy as a proper member of the family. They helped him summon one of us for the first time. We knew this one would go far at that school. We knew he would the moment that letter appeared at the doorstep. His "family" wanted him to do this, so he left the only home that he had ever known.

We do not know where the song ends but we know it will be interesting. We never did say the boy's name did we? He is Roy Merrick, the last magician of Locust Grove Manor.
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