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8 yrs ago
Sometimes I don’t feel like writing but then I look at the rest of these forums and realize they’re dead af so I can’t be dead af either
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9 yrs ago
I am tired and very stressed - I will probably not be able to push out any replies for some time.
9 yrs ago
Will be away for three days - near to absolutely no internet. I'm afraid.
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9 yrs ago
I swear to God all the icons on the page turned into emojis for a moment...
9 yrs ago
I think I’m starting to be known on the guild as the guy who expresses interest in RPs but never joins
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Fast? FAST? We've kinda been averaging one post every 50 minutes.
Someone reply to my new griffins.
Wait. No female form.
Male = Young zen dude.
Male = Young zen dude.
For my female form = Angelina Jolie.
Male = Kung Fu Panda Monkey? Idk.
Male = Kung Fu Panda Monkey? Idk.
FYI
I'm the godess of air, weather and flying creatures.
I'm the godess of air, weather and flying creatures.
I awake from my slumber and find out, to my annoyance, that Sol has burnt down my entire glorious race. But no matter, no matter. I never wanted to rule an empire anyway. I made my creations far too intelligent, and a threat to the humans. So, I decide to make a sort of gift, to them.
I take the male and take away his intelligence, and his speech. I make his torso slightly longer, just the right space for a saddle. I give them the ability to be tamed and to be ridden on. I make them herbivorous, so as to not pose as a threat to humans. I do the same to the female. I make them reproduce until about a few hundred or so fill Ivira. Then I send a flock of them to human settlements, to be used as the first noble steeds. I hope this appeases my brethren.
I have not given them names. It is up to the humans -or my brethren- to name or enhance my new creations.
I take the male and take away his intelligence, and his speech. I make his torso slightly longer, just the right space for a saddle. I give them the ability to be tamed and to be ridden on. I make them herbivorous, so as to not pose as a threat to humans. I do the same to the female. I make them reproduce until about a few hundred or so fill Ivira. Then I send a flock of them to human settlements, to be used as the first noble steeds. I hope this appeases my brethren.
I have not given them names. It is up to the humans -or my brethren- to name or enhance my new creations.
Noooo. The mighty Ivira has fallen.
Gtg soon.
Gtg soon.
Recap?
HERE WE GO
Well, you know about the sun burning animals and stuff. Well, I made a second moon. Someone said it was a bad moon. So I broke it in half and out came the atmosphere to stop the poor widdle animals burning. I name myself the wind god.
My bro the nature god floats over the earth, making oceans. I attempt to annoy him by creating the weather we have today. I created the first storm, and foolishly left it there in the middle of the ocean. That same storm is now imprisoned in the void.
Okami da naturr god makes Kami, wolf-deer beings. I make griffins.
HERE WE GO
Well, you know about the sun burning animals and stuff. Well, I made a second moon. Someone said it was a bad moon. So I broke it in half and out came the atmosphere to stop the poor widdle animals burning. I name myself the wind god.
My bro the nature god floats over the earth, making oceans. I attempt to annoy him by creating the weather we have today. I created the first storm, and foolishly left it there in the middle of the ocean. That same storm is now imprisoned in the void.
Okami da naturr god makes Kami, wolf-deer beings. I make griffins.
The Ivirian scouts return to me, relating stories of a barbaric massacre of a farmer and his family by the rest of his community. Upon hearing this, my mortal generals and advisors demand that the earth be cleansed of these vile barbarians. If I did not consent, they would all agree amongst themselves to label me a demon, a curse. My creations would abandon me. I could needlessly conquer a defenseless, ignorant race with the entire might of Ivira, or be deposed and deprived of my hard-earned subjects.
Grudgingly, I give the order to advance several legions of Ivirian infantry towards the human settlements. My generals name me the God-Emperor, a title I am not entirely enthusiastic to take. My once joyful nature has been sapped by the war effort. Just as I retreat into my own part of the void to slumber, I reluctantly send the invading force my blessing.
"Ventus Divine."
Grudgingly, I give the order to advance several legions of Ivirian infantry towards the human settlements. My generals name me the God-Emperor, a title I am not entirely enthusiastic to take. My once joyful nature has been sapped by the war effort. Just as I retreat into my own part of the void to slumber, I reluctantly send the invading force my blessing.
"Ventus Divine."
Sleep, please. You'll roleplay much better in the morning.
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