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- Old Guild Username: Blitz
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blaze it and praise it
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I go my whole life without encountering the word "pursuant" then suddenly it crops up like ten times in the past week
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1 yr ago
this is some chapstick weather
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6 yrs ago
ENTP: "opportunity is missed because it looks like hard work" me: *eyes bulge mid-bite of chocolate-sprinkled donut while procrastinating*
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6 yrs ago
>"Tell me something you're not proud of." Me: My RPG post ratio is higher than my GPA
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Bio
Hiya, I'm Blitz.
I think I'll put a bunch of my characters' quotes here because what better describes a person than the things they say? (Or rather, things my characters have said... Tee-hee)
I think I'll put a bunch of my characters' quotes here because what better describes a person than the things they say? (Or rather, things my characters have said... Tee-hee)
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I don't exactly know how to word this, but an excess in females could serve to stir up some more... drama. *cough cough*
(But that's a good thing!)
Awesome, thanks!
Also, if we're in need of a male character I can certainly double up. Just let me know if you do.
Appearance: [Click me](http://i148.photobucket.com/albums/s16/koyuki-jinchurikki/anime%20girls%20and%20guys/31eb805d.gif)
Name: Rhea
Gender: Female
Personality: Rhea maintains a more or less collected facade though she is quite easily provoked. Her appearance may be a bit deceiving as she can be quite cold, lashing, and relentless. She enjoys giving others headaches and being a general pain in the ass. Rhea knows full well she is a Nobody, devoid of feelings, but she loves deceiving others by pretending she has real emotions. Rhea prefers not to disclose anything about her past, both as a Nobody and as a Whole (though she still knows very little about who she was).
Memories: "Something just felt right when I saw it. It seemed to beckon to me, call to me... The moment my finger touched the handle I felt sweat drip down my brow, a tingling sensation on the back of my neck, and grass tickling at my shins. For a moment I was somewhere else, somewhere far away where the sun beats down relentlessly in the summers. But, before I even knew what was happening, I was back where I was, holding the sickle in my hands."
Weapon: [Chain sickle](http://www.woodus.com/den/gallery/graphics/dw3gbc/weapon/sickle.png)
The blade itself can be twirled around or tossed, or simply just used by the handle. The other end may also be flailed around like whip (but without that extremely satisfying cracking sound).
Aspect: (TBA)
Gil: None. She's on the search for more.
Appearance: [Click me](http://i148.photobucket.com/albums/s16/koyuki-jinchurikki/anime%20girls%20and%20guys/31eb805d.gif)
Name: Rhea
Gender: Female
Personality: Rhea maintains a more or less collected facade though she is quite easily provoked. Her appearance may be a bit deceiving as she can be quite cold, lashing, and relentless. She enjoys giving others headaches and being a general pain in the ass. Rhea knows full well she is a Nobody, devoid of feelings, but she loves deceiving others by pretending she has real emotions. Rhea prefers not to disclose anything about her past, both as a Nobody and as a Whole (though she still knows very little about who she was).
Memories: "Something just felt right when I saw it. It seemed to beckon to me, call to me... The moment my finger touched the handle I felt sweat drip down my brow, a tingling sensation on the back of my neck, and grass tickling at my shins. For a moment I was somewhere else, somewhere far away where the sun beat down with relentlessly in the summers. But, before I even knew what was happening, I was back where I was, holding the sickle in my hands."
Weapon: [Chain sickle](http://www.woodus.com/den/gallery/graphics/dw3gbc/weapon/sickle.png)
The blade itself can be twirled around or tossed, or simply just used by the handle. The other end may also be flailed around like whip (but without that extremely satisfying cracking sound).
Aspect: (TBA)
Gil: None. She's on the search for more. ((Is Gil a kind of currency? I look around and didn't find an answer here. Maybe I didn't look hard enough. >____<))
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Hope this is alright. Let me know if anything needs to be changed.
GAH, still not used to the new character tab. Should I move this there?
In the dead of winter, this roleplay sounds pretty nice. I'll keep an eye on it and hopefully won't be too busy to join.
Hey guys, I'm sorry to disappoint but I just can't find the time to manage an RP like this one. I'm going to have to end it. I'm sorry for any of you who thought I had disappeared or something. I would never do that. I've just been really busy lately and if I had spent what free time I had left on here, I would literally have no life. I'm sorry guys and I hope you can understand.
As did mine. Happy belated Halloween everyone! I'll get a post up once I finish something else up.
Hi, Woof! Welcome aboard. I will update the lists when I work on my post.
Hi, Woof! Welcome aboard. I will update the lists when I work on my post.
Sorry for a mildly shitty post and posting late. School has been uber hard as of late. And I'm not even getting home until 7 or 8 some days. D:
Kalina smiled when Pratt, as he liked to be called, agreed to be her partner for the activity. It seemed she’d at least made a new friend (besides Colline), even if it was for something as stupid as this. Kalina crossed her arms and thought for a moment.
“I’ll go first, then,” she said, taking the lead. “Gimme a second to think…”
She thought about what she could possibly say. Two truths and a lie, huh? She decided she’d might as well try to make it interesting and not say something that was obviously a lie like ‘I have a pet unicorn.’ Her eyes fluttered open briefly and looked over at the water, which was becoming dark as the sky darkened as well. She flipped her sunglasses down over her eyes so he couldn’t see her expression clearly.
“My middle name is Mae,” she said, still looking over the water.
“I can count to ten in Arabic.” Her was remained straight.
“I can play the piano.” As she said the last statement, her gaze turned back to Pratt and she grinned. Everything could be feasible, so she wondered which one he’d call her out on as a lie.
“Which one is it?” she asked, putting a hand on her hip.
Jack squinted at the girl’s phone display in confusion. Was she mute or something? Why wouldn’t she talk to him?
“I’m a very good liar,” he read aloud, after which he straightened back up and crossed his arms. “If you’re going to write out everything on a phone display, then anyone would be a good liar,” he pointed out. “I won’t be able to read your facial expression.” He couldn’t help but wonder if she was taking the game too seriously or if she really couldn’t talk.
“Whatever,” he said aloud, deciding that it didn’t matter if she talked or not, and the activity was mind-bogglingly stupid anyway. “Is that one of the three things about yourself or is it just a warning?”
He half-expected a vocalized response from the cute girl, but doubted he’d get one. Maybe she was mute after all. He didn’t think he’d ever met a real mute person before. Didn’t they carry around computers or some kind of technology that spoke for them? Was she just shy? Or really weird? These questions pestered Jack’s conscious, but he again resolved that it really wasn’t that important, and at least she was communicating with him somehow.
“I’ll go first, then,” she said, taking the lead. “Gimme a second to think…”
She thought about what she could possibly say. Two truths and a lie, huh? She decided she’d might as well try to make it interesting and not say something that was obviously a lie like ‘I have a pet unicorn.’ Her eyes fluttered open briefly and looked over at the water, which was becoming dark as the sky darkened as well. She flipped her sunglasses down over her eyes so he couldn’t see her expression clearly.
“My middle name is Mae,” she said, still looking over the water.
“I can count to ten in Arabic.” Her was remained straight.
“I can play the piano.” As she said the last statement, her gaze turned back to Pratt and she grinned. Everything could be feasible, so she wondered which one he’d call her out on as a lie.
“Which one is it?” she asked, putting a hand on her hip.
Jack squinted at the girl’s phone display in confusion. Was she mute or something? Why wouldn’t she talk to him?
“I’m a very good liar,” he read aloud, after which he straightened back up and crossed his arms. “If you’re going to write out everything on a phone display, then anyone would be a good liar,” he pointed out. “I won’t be able to read your facial expression.” He couldn’t help but wonder if she was taking the game too seriously or if she really couldn’t talk.
“Whatever,” he said aloud, deciding that it didn’t matter if she talked or not, and the activity was mind-bogglingly stupid anyway. “Is that one of the three things about yourself or is it just a warning?”
He half-expected a vocalized response from the cute girl, but doubted he’d get one. Maybe she was mute after all. He didn’t think he’d ever met a real mute person before. Didn’t they carry around computers or some kind of technology that spoke for them? Was she just shy? Or really weird? These questions pestered Jack’s conscious, but he again resolved that it really wasn’t that important, and at least she was communicating with him somehow.
Sorry, sorry! I'll work on a post right now.
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