AwesomeZero5

Warped Earth, Twisted Air (An Urban Fantasy Dungeon Crawler RP) — Now Open!

May I curiously inquire just how strong or how far out here can concept attributes be?

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@azoicsiren

Decent enough, trying to be a bit more self-disciplined and get more things done. Managed a 100 sword strikes and 200 pages of reading, but I need to read more

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@GoMach @Dark Light @Calatrava @azoicsiren How are you doing? o:

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@Calatrava@Dark Light
Paine was unsure whether or not it was a good thing to not gather a lot of attention or a bad thing. He felt like it was probably from saying something weird, maybe he should have focused less on introductions and more on topics they were all interested in. Everyone likes to talk about demons and magic, right? At least that was his brief assumption. It was the best guess he had considering they were all in the same school for those particular topics. Well there was the topic of combating demons through other means to bring up to, but magic could definitely a big factor when it came to that.

“Oh! Hi there. Nice to see you up as well.” Pained looked toward Enzo. He looked at the rings around Enzo’s eyes. “Did you actually sleep? I don’t think I was able to get any last night. I was kind of reading too much into a bunch of transformation spells and I skimmed briefly about this demon wolf with a serpents tail and gryphon’s wings, it was really interesting to look at but there wasn’t much in its…Pancakes!.”

“Oh, sweet pancakes!” Paine would say in a sudden excitement with a large grin popping across his face. “Oh! Oh, my bad Enzo. Uuuh, no probably didn’t see me before. I was asleep for most of introductions I think, or half paying attention. Another reason why I was up all night.” Paine chuckled nervously.

Paine would try gripping onto Enzo’s hand firmly and giving it a shake. “Oh yeah! Forgot, I go by Paine for the most part. It’s spelled like ‘pain’ as in physical pain but with an ‘e’ attached to the end. Big sis had a work name too so I decided to make one. ” Paine nodded along.

“Alright, quick question if you could transform into anything using moonlight rosewater, what would it be?” Paine tried to make small talk or at least there was an attempt.

“Wait! Did someone say Kappa? Are we going to hunt Kappas today after eating pancakes? Oh heck yeah! That sounds awesome. If we’re lucky we may able to capture one or something. I think the school would be pretty happy about that for our first field trip. I’m surprised they’re taking us out in the field so early. Oh wait, it’s not a field trip is it?” Paine’s eyes would dart over to Drakus and were darting between them and the pancakes. It would probably be hard to tell considering all the messy hair in the way of Paine’s eyes.

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@ReusableSword
Good luck posting and hello~!

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Paine had managed to get a lot more rest on the way here, well bits and pieces of it. There was the occasional map and passing out on the ground from pushing himself a little too far than necessary. None the less, by the time he managed to get to the dorm room he wasn’t tired at all. He had a trouble with that in particular, find a good time here or there to sleep properly and in a proper bed no less. It was typically sleep that had come for him rather than the other way around, and not often particularly restful, though that didn’t matter one bit.

He had enough time to decorate his room all the while talking to Raziel with what should be placed where and how. The blankets where changed out for something resembling space blankets from home and there was a various manner of plushies covering the bed, some of which were monstrous characters from cartoons others resembled demons and a couple other things here or there. It was all rather set up a balanced spread with three plushies on one side of the bed and another three on the other side of the bed.

The rest of the night was a matter of babbling and reading various books and the like surrounding magic. The subject of this ongoing debate and mental exercise was the used of moonlight rosewater and its so called ‘transformative’ properties which were mostly acclaimed to be mythical. On the other hand, what would it be interesting to turn into? His mind wandered and skimmed through various magic books throughout the night.

The alarm blared and he would not have noticed if it weren’t for the volume. It was time to do something, and to get going. There was no point hanging around in the room much longer. He threw himself in a shower for a few minutes and gets back out. It was important to get food and get ready for training immediately after, so he’d go down toward to the kitchen debated with a leisurely pace.

“I know that we haven’t eaten yet but come on. It wouldn’t be that much of a pain to simply run down now would it? I doubt it would pass out this time Raziel, you must be kidding. I only nearly passed out last time and that was from trying to run for miles, miles! This simply going downstairs and getting something to eat.”

Paine the scrawny and messy haired kid would wander into the kitchen area wearing butterfly covered pajamas. “Oh, there’s… other people. Hello, what do you say when you first meet people again? I think I’m supposed to say something here outside of hello, but it’s not coming out and… not working for me, please help. How do I do this, um, how are you... persons?”

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Goodbye and best of luck~

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@azoicsiren @Calatrava

how's it going?

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@Hitman

Your welcome. I would kind of find it rude to leave ya hanging if I PM'ed ya about joining and didn't bother to say I changed my mind about it. ^^;;;

I'll look through it once again just to be sure there's nothing that needs a bit more cleaning up, and then I'll post it in characters.

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also hi