Some noncommittal mooshoo who's been pestering me to do a roleplay with him for weeks, ionno
Do you want me to start?
Cath
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4 yrs ago
Need two more people for our Fantasy + Sci-fi roleplay - we have angry burning trees!
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4 yrs ago
New interest check is live, check it outttt
4 yrs ago
If i could go back now, i wouldn't change a thing
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4 yrs ago
You've got red on you
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4 yrs ago
Its just me, you, a pile of Chinese food and a couple of f**k off spreadsheets.
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New roleplay: https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/189457-the-eye-of-the-needle-where-fantasy-and-sci-fi-collide/ooc
Hey, I'm Catharyn! I joined the Roleplayer Guild on 2nd Feb 2011, then rejoined on the 17th Jan 2014 after Guildfall.
I was active every day until late 2015, accruing (i think) around 7k posts across dozens of roleplays. Then, I started working and had to gradually slow down my RP schedule. In 2017, I officially went on hiatus when other commitments got fully in the way of roleplaying.
This continued until the COVID-19 pandemic hit, when I suddenly realised I had a lot more free time in lockdown! So in mid-2020, I returned to the Guild with a vengeance. I also managed to get The Cradle 1x1 off the ground - a story i've had percolating for almost a decade.
My posting schedule has slowed down a bit now that the world has opened up again. I still love science fiction, fantasy and espionage themes, and generally aim for around 300 words per post.
Hey, I'm Catharyn! I joined the Roleplayer Guild on 2nd Feb 2011, then rejoined on the 17th Jan 2014 after Guildfall.
I was active every day until late 2015, accruing (i think) around 7k posts across dozens of roleplays. Then, I started working and had to gradually slow down my RP schedule. In 2017, I officially went on hiatus when other commitments got fully in the way of roleplaying.
This continued until the COVID-19 pandemic hit, when I suddenly realised I had a lot more free time in lockdown! So in mid-2020, I returned to the Guild with a vengeance. I also managed to get The Cradle 1x1 off the ground - a story i've had percolating for almost a decade.
My posting schedule has slowed down a bit now that the world has opened up again. I still love science fiction, fantasy and espionage themes, and generally aim for around 300 words per post.
Most Recent Posts
Atlanta, Georgia. 23rd of June 2014. It hasn't been announced yet, but there is something stirring. A subtle media blackout is about to be imposed and an uneasy sense of hysteria is beginning to upset the balance of society, but i'm sure there is nothing to worry about; these epidemic things never effect us right?
Later on - May 1st, 2018
Later on - May 1st, 2018
Wherever it came from, good post! 
It was pretty unbelievable, but that's reflected in the village house prices. 
Templar Knight said
Any room for any more members of The Group? I had intentions of writing an App for one of their positions.
Absolutely. :D
Halo said
Awh, sounds amazing! I'm jealous, I love dancing (even though I am so effing terrible at it!) So was the fair celebrating anything or..? I had a bit of a quiet weekend in London with my dad. Luckily the spare time has given me an opportunity to catch up on RPs, and I've just posted! Hopefully we can get the pace up again soon.Hey Templar. :)
It was in the village my mum and dad live in now; they have one every two years and it's a massive event. I know everyone there so it was fantastic. Rides, shops and all kind of festivities in the sun, then one massive disco all night. These villagers know how to have a party, even if they save up energy for two years each time.
I did a kegstand for christ sake, and i promised myself and i'd only stay for half an hour.Nice post too, isn't that a reference to Little Fockers?
Halo said
I have a six-hour train journey tomorrow, so my post will definitely go up. Sorry for the delay, Siphran! So how is everybody?! Had a good weekend? :)
Great! I've been super busy at work, but i went to the most amazing fair last night! Oh the music! Every single song was my jam so rest assured i wasn't out of the dance area til like 3am.
Both of those ideas are great silver, and theoretically both can be carried out. 
I suggest however that you start with number 2 and work up to number 1. This is because large scale protests won't have organised for another couple of days, until the whole of Babylon hears about the Tower Incident. Through starting her own gang she will inextricably become linked to the demonstrations. Nice post by the way!
That's okay Hounder, I thought you had left so I posted a little piece relinquishing Silver, you can find it on my last piece.
I suggest however that you start with number 2 and work up to number 1. This is because large scale protests won't have organised for another couple of days, until the whole of Babylon hears about the Tower Incident. Through starting her own gang she will inextricably become linked to the demonstrations. Nice post by the way!That's okay Hounder, I thought you had left so I posted a little piece relinquishing Silver, you can find it on my last piece.
Posted in the IC, including a section freeing you up silver.
I'm toying with the idea of having a fade-to-black type deal. Chapter 2 etc.
Would allow for some reshuffling of the characters so no one is left with nothing to do.
What do you guys think?
I'm toying with the idea of having a fade-to-black type deal. Chapter 2 etc.
Would allow for some reshuffling of the characters so no one is left with nothing to do.
What do you guys think?
Big Brother, sensing that the organic cowering at the back of the hold was uneasy and afraid, and that SID did not actually require it for any of the 42017 foreseeable outcomes, made an autonomous decision. Landing quickly on the quiet gantry of a nearby Project Tower, not under attack or falling to pieces, Big Brother’s voice filled the hold. “Exit via the co-pilot’s door. Thank you for riding with us. Goodbye.” The Mind contained in Big Brother mused on the reason for the organic being brought aboard for a millisecond or two, before dismissing the matter and taking off the from the gantry again and flying off.
Tali’s Dart collided with yet another desperate craft as it zoomed out of the Tower. The sophisticated BESC ship wobbled, lost a bit of altitude before realigning itself and returning to its place. The other one was less fortunate, spinning out of control as it plummeted towards the ground. Loud tannoy systems aboard the Dart were broadcasting a pre-recorded message: ‘Please report to the nearest BESC checkpoint for emergency medical assistance and rehabilitation.’ It seemed nobody was taking any notice. BESC enforcer vehicles were firing stun blasts and smoke bombs into the crowd to disperse them, and the gunship responsible for mowing down a room full of militants had disappeared. The airspace around the tower was virtually inaccessible with all the ships flying around it, but Tali wasn’t giving up finding Jack.
“What vehicle did he get into?”
“We don’t know, we didn’t have eyes inside.”
“Well find his ping then.”
“We lost that too, some kind of jamming.”
Tali slumped in her seat. Picking that signal back up again was like finding a needle in a haystack, then looping a thread through it whilst being jostled by a gang of Harhees. “We’re sitting inside one of the most advanced mobile surveillance units in Babylon, and we can’t find the man who has just condemned an entire Project?”
“I’m not properly trained for this kind of equipment, i’m more of a grassroots kind of Inspector.” Tali grunted her displeasure, to her, DI Howard wasn’t even worth a response. She had been going non stop for a few hours and the thrill was starting to wear off; and the awesome gravity of the situation was just kicking in. How on earth was she going to spin this? The Tower was a write-off: the four GravStabs that showed up were keeping it erect for the time being, but Tali doubted they would try and save it. They’d get everybody off then let it fall to the ground. She watched acrid smoke pouring from one of the platforms, where a vessel had crashed into it and lodged there. Her fingers played with her treacly hair. The consoles flashed red again. OVERRIDE COMPLETE. RETURNING TO DOCK. BESC were reeling her inextricably back to HQ, where all manner of grilling awaited her.
Tali’s Dart collided with yet another desperate craft as it zoomed out of the Tower. The sophisticated BESC ship wobbled, lost a bit of altitude before realigning itself and returning to its place. The other one was less fortunate, spinning out of control as it plummeted towards the ground. Loud tannoy systems aboard the Dart were broadcasting a pre-recorded message: ‘Please report to the nearest BESC checkpoint for emergency medical assistance and rehabilitation.’ It seemed nobody was taking any notice. BESC enforcer vehicles were firing stun blasts and smoke bombs into the crowd to disperse them, and the gunship responsible for mowing down a room full of militants had disappeared. The airspace around the tower was virtually inaccessible with all the ships flying around it, but Tali wasn’t giving up finding Jack.
“What vehicle did he get into?”
“We don’t know, we didn’t have eyes inside.”
“Well find his ping then.”
“We lost that too, some kind of jamming.”
Tali slumped in her seat. Picking that signal back up again was like finding a needle in a haystack, then looping a thread through it whilst being jostled by a gang of Harhees. “We’re sitting inside one of the most advanced mobile surveillance units in Babylon, and we can’t find the man who has just condemned an entire Project?”
“I’m not properly trained for this kind of equipment, i’m more of a grassroots kind of Inspector.” Tali grunted her displeasure, to her, DI Howard wasn’t even worth a response. She had been going non stop for a few hours and the thrill was starting to wear off; and the awesome gravity of the situation was just kicking in. How on earth was she going to spin this? The Tower was a write-off: the four GravStabs that showed up were keeping it erect for the time being, but Tali doubted they would try and save it. They’d get everybody off then let it fall to the ground. She watched acrid smoke pouring from one of the platforms, where a vessel had crashed into it and lodged there. Her fingers played with her treacly hair. The consoles flashed red again. OVERRIDE COMPLETE. RETURNING TO DOCK. BESC were reeling her inextricably back to HQ, where all manner of grilling awaited her.
Hehe, don't worry hun. It's fine. I've been busy and stuffs too, but i'm posting now.
Especially since i've found this gem:
Will be done in a few hours. ^^
I've been busy and stuffs too, but i'm posting now.Especially since i've found this gem:
Will be done in a few hours. ^^
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