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    1. Burthstone 12 yrs ago

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9 yrs ago
Current Wow I couldn't be bothered to do anything this past weekend holy damn.
9 yrs ago
Me: "I can't afford a Nintendo Switch" Also me: "Yes I would like two of every DLC for every game I own please."
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9 yrs ago
I've somehow only watched an hour of youtube in two hours of watching youtube. Man being sick sucks.
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9 yrs ago
Hey, I made my own avatar this time!
9 yrs ago
Finally got my financial aid for college!
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Bio

Name: Burthstone || Zzyriphian

Age: 21

Schooling: 2-Year Degree

Occupation: I wish

Country: United States of America

First Language: English (USA)

Other Languages: Welsh (Introductory)

Preferred Units of Measure: Metric/SI (Imperial accepted)

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Mayt sighed. "I didn't say I had to know what my opponent's magic was, but if it's something that causes something physical to happen, I'm more than likely to lose that fight. If it's something more akin to energy, I have a better chance at winning. Simple as that." He lets out a breath and takes another sip. He wasn't sure if he liked or very much disliked how everything this guy said seemed to have something to do with fighting or beating someone up. "I'm fine, Master Jamie said he'd help, thanks for the offer though." He finished off his glass, looking around the guild hall quickly.
Mayt was a little startles by Sho suddenly talking to him, and he looked over. He took a small sip from his glass as Sho introduced himself. Mayt held out a hand to the individual. "Welcome to the guild. I'm Mayt. And... Fighting? It depends on my opponent, their magic, and so on." He glances at Jarvis. "If you need a place to stay or someone to show you around, Jarvis is your guy." He points at Jarvis, then rubs his face. "Anyone here will gladly help you find things if they know where it is. But I think Jarvis knows everything about the guild, so he's always a good guy to talk to." He leaned back and drinks the rest of his drink.
I'm not heading to bed, just, not sleeping either. Last few days of my summer vacation =/. I won't be posting as often from now on, for obvious reasons. So yeah, school. Seven crappy hours of our lives.
Mayt nods. "Thank you." He heads out and sits down at the bar, ordering something with a little buzz to it to help calm his nerves. He looks around, and notices Sho. He immediately connects that he's a new person to the guild. He started to go to say something, then shakes his head. And leans back in the chair. His hand rests against the hilt of his blade, and he looks a little calmer than he did when he came in. Once he gets his drink he downs half of the first glass in the first go, and resting one elbow on the bar, staring off into space, thinking.
Alright, will do if I don't pass out from lack of sleep.
What specifically would I need to Pm you? Other than location, obviously.
Mayt nods, and bites his lip. "The blackmailer sent a brooch. It was my mothers, I remember it." He closes his eyes for a moment. "And I'd be happy if you hunted down the blackmailer and stopped them, before they do something drastic. I don't want to see my birth family get hurt." He leans back a little bit. "Also, if the ritual... Thing, would help at all if you saw it, I'm sure you know where to look." He shifts back and forth, half wanting to just leave this awkward position, and half wanting to see what other information he could provide that would help the Guild Master hunt down his blackmailer. "And I'll tell you when I get another letter, maybe the magical energy left on that will be stronger." Mayt backs towards the door a little, thinking he's provided all the information he can.
Expolar said
And after weeks, the OOC has finally surpassed IC in the number of posts. How long shall this reign lolIC: 592 posts.OOC: 598 posts.


Well, the more we post about it, the longer!
Mayt follows Master Jamie to his room, and nods, hesitating for a moment. "I'm being blackmailed. I don't know by who, but I know they have magic of some sort. They have irrefutable evidence that they're holding at least one of my birth parents hostage and they know several things about my past that I wish to stay there." He lets out a shaky breath. "They seem to be sending the letters from Acalypha Town, but that may be a ruse. I want to find this person, but they'll... They'll probably know if I leave town. So hunting them down personally is out of the question." He lifts his finger up to his mouth and bites on the knuckle. "I was wondering if you could trace them through the magic on this paper. If that's possible at all. Otherwise... I don't know." He pulls out the third page of the first letter he was seen in the guild with. The page seems to be a list of objects to get, followed by a set of instructions on how to construct some sort of ritual.
Mayt stumbled into the guild hall, the door bursting open. He stumbles a little farther then straightens himself, putting his foot up on an empty chair and rubbing his toes with the palm of his hand. "Ow... Ow... Ow..." He bit his lip, holding his toes for a little bit longer before putting his foot back down and closing the door. Not even registering he just stumbled in after stubbing his toe in front of the whole guild. He quickly navigated the people and tables to Master Jamie. "I need to... I need to talk with you in private please." He seems a little anxious. "It's important." He shifts back and forth on his feet, looking around. He seems a little disheveled, and he walked over with a slight limp, due to the stubbed toe. The ultimate effect was somewhat satire, but the sense of urgency in his speech makes it more than evident this wouldn't be the time to be joking around about how he looks.
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