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Kobold Roleplay (Open!)

Whot well ye do with a drunken sailor
Whot well ye do with a drunken sailor
Whot well ye do with a drunken sailor
Earlay in tha mornin

A Long Walk (Aisling and Bloonewb)

Jacquelyn sat up, looking at Sean's face. He looked pretty annoyed right about now. she concluded that it's best she go with whatever he says, lest she receive one of Noreen's feared wallopings, or worse, an arranged marriage.

Summer Camp for Supernatural Teens

"I'm not sure," Tim began, a quizzical expression on his face. "We are extremely likely to kill each other, and I don't know about you, but I'd hate to have to explain to some grieved parents that I killed their daughter, and I'd hate even more to die."

Blood Runs Over Westeros: A Game of Thrones RP

Ooh, me! Pick me! I'm open for collabing now!

Ianus Congreatio: Secret societies, horror, and mystery in the shadows of Prague.

We are now nearing the fortnight milestone in IC chat not moving.

Summer Camp for Supernatural Teens

Tim grimaced at the battle. It was rather jarring, seeing combat in real life instead of safely behind a screen. He most certainly would want to weasel out of having to fight someone if at all possible.

A Long Walk (Aisling and Bloonewb)

Sura stood out in the plains, wondering if the buyer would actually show up. After roughly 30 minutes of boring waiting, he finally shows his face.
"Do you have it?" he asked.
"Certainly, my good friend. Do you have the money?" asks Sura. The other man nods, and Sura takes this time to get out a small brown coinpurse. He tips it over, and out slides a small jewel. Even in the darkness of night, it seems to glow green. "A very beautiful piece, I shall hate to see it go," he murmurs, remorsefully.
"Just hand it over," the buyer says, now impatient of this slow speaking merchant.
"I wonder why people buy jewels. It's of no practical use, but all civilizations know of it's value."
"Just give it!"
Sura raises both eyebrows, and hands over the jewel. The buyer passes a bag of coins to him.

A Long Walk (Aisling and Bloonewb)

Yes, the new guy is a sort-of-Arab.

A Long Walk (Aisling and Bloonewb)

Name: Sura Kafkeh

Personality: Sura is a calm, collected man. He enjoys spending hours just sitting on top of a large hill, admiring the view. He most often wonders about the human mind, about how it works. It is his firm belief that no one understands their own minds, least of all himself.

Sura once lived in the central deserts, but became sick of his old life and traded it in to become a merchant. So far, he has been mildly successful, making enough so that he may not worry about getting enough money. He thinks of himself less as a merchant and more of a doctor or philosopher, often exchanging in rhetorical debate with his patrons. Now he is in the south regions, trying to become a scholar in the city of Dinsed.
He is now 33. 34 is just looming around the corner.

Appearance: He looks much older than he really is, the harsh desert and inherited traits resulting in dark brown skin. He is often in a light robe, wrapped firmly around himself to keep out the sand.

A Long Walk (Aisling and Bloonewb)

"Perhaps, but I'd just prefer my old clothes, is all. Especially for sleeping," Jacquelyn murmured. She too decided to blow out the candles for the day and crawled into one of the smaller beds.