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3 yrs ago
Current Actually Frankenstein was the Roleplayer, not the RP
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3 yrs ago
Mood is still shot.
3 yrs ago
And my depression just got set off
3 yrs ago
Is there anyone here who might be willing to run a Pathfinder1e scenario tomorrow night at 9:30 est? Got a full table but no GM
3 yrs ago
Bleeeeh. I want to be in a Pathfinder game, not just GM or Society play

Bio

So yeah, this is Blaze. I'm sorry you had to see this. I do 1x1s of the we're all going to hell variety. 32 ( NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooo). Living in EST. Male. Uh... Stuff. PM me for RPs of questionable moral fibre.

If you want to RP, I'm most easily contacted on Discord (Blaze_Gamma#6210), but I check my PMs here too pretty often.


Most Recent Posts

Accepted. Merry Christmas everyone.
You're good, Lovins.

So yeah, general rule: Respect your fellow RPer here. Don't go walking over other people's characters, or I will kick you from the RP. If you guys are all green for a beatdown beforehand, great, but make sure you're all in agreement beforehand

EDIT: And Zarkun, we do have room for a few more. Acceptable upper limit here is 12.
Probably not, but it's bad that you ignored the GM's IC post >:{(>
Mifune, I'm going to only ask this once: Please refrain from automatically restraining/incapacitating other player's characters. I will not ask you to change your post, but be more conscientious of this in the future.
"Ah..." The woman spoke, breathing a sigh of relief. She stood up, revealing a waifish, yet tall frame, revealing herself to be an inch or two taller than the other woman, which was impressive considering her own height. "I thank you from the bottom of my heart, friend," she spoke. Her words were odd. There was a certain disconnect in her tone, yet it was full of warmth and honesty. "My name is Meruin," she explained. "I was traveling to London, but I am afraid I got lost along the way..." She said, looking off into the distance. "A battle is coming... One that will ravage all of Britain... I need to meet one of the king's knights... Before that begins." She explained in a soft voice. She walked up to Adelaide, standing in her personal space. "You seem reliable," she spoke. Close as she was, her irises seemed to glow, the gold in them seeming to spiral around her pupils. "Would you be able to help me find my knight?" She asked.
Roland shook his head. "I was sent to assess the condition of your lands, ser." He explained. "I can see that you are quite safe for the time. That I have seen that, it is all I would ask that you be willing to provide your military forces in the case that Queen Mary does decide to attack... The king has no wish for bloodshed, but he fears it to be inevitable... Having as much aid as possible would minimize that." He explained.
Alright. If you want to, John can meet Morwyn, that way nobody's alone, hopefully.
Alright. If you want to, John can meet Morwyn, that way nobody's alone, hopefully.
Mortalbean, can you have John be in Scotland investigating the attack? Maybe he saw a Scottish flag during the battle or something? That way Morwyn's not left all alone.
Mortalbean, can you have John be in Scotland investigating the attack? Maybe he saw a Scottish flag during the battle or something? That way Morwyn's not left all alone.
As Alfric spoke, the knight entered the throne room. "Lord Burgh," he said, bowing respectfully to the master of the house. "I apologize for my unannounced arrival, and for the delays in arriving from the gate. My name is Roland Pendragon, Knight of King Hordrick's court." The knight took a knee. "I was sent on the king's behalf to congratulate you for your victory over the foreign invaders two weeks past." He explained. "And to further ask for information on the details of the assault."
The woman looked up tiredly at Adelaide. Her eyes were golden, and had a mystical quality to them. The wolves, however, didn't seem to notice. "Excuse me," the woman spoke in a faint, yet clear voice. "But... Would you help me? These beasts... I'm worried they may kill me..." She said. Her tone seemed oddly unconcerned, in spite of the inherent danger of the situation she was in.
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