Cath
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- Old Guild Username: Catharyn
- Joined: 12 yrs ago
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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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Bio
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
Zombie killing soundtrack.
Woop woop. I love college.
Did you have the interview already?
Did you have the interview already?
How long have you been at that college?
Kalas said
I'm hoping that I can write something up at work.
Me too.
Ooh, an interview for what?
Oh we are, are we? 
Posted!!
Posted!!
For a moment, everyone was silent. The only noise along the corridor seemed to be the ululations of Tiana behind the door. Freyr had never heard anything quite like it before; she sounded almost animalistic behind the choking and moaning that was going on. The woman whirled round and grabbed her husband. "We need to knock the door down, she's dying in there!" For a moment the man was unsure, but he could see the look on the woman's face and there was no way he could refuse. He began eyeing up the door. They had been designed to put prettiness before function and wouldn't prove too much of a challenge. The wails of Tiana increased in pitch slightly as the man committed to an initial investigative barge against the frame. "Tiana, get away from the door! We're coming in!" Freyr realized that no one had called the emergency services yet. Tiana was obviously in pain. Wiggling free of Indy's protective grip she spun round and looked him in the eye. "Help him. I'm going to get changed and call 911." With a quick kiss she was off, leaving the door to their flat open as the man launched another assault on the door.
Freyr wouldn't admit it openly, but the noises coming from next door scared her. She needed a moment to compose herself before dialing 911. In the year or so that they had lived in this flat, she thought, they'd spoken to Tiana perhaps a dozen times before inviting her over for dinner. She had been an attractive lady, in her odd sort of way, with her short raven hair and incessant jokes. As the phone rang Freyr padded through into the bedroom and seeing as she'd only worn them for a few hours before getting them ripped off her, she retrieved her tight jeans and Stack Paper t-shirt and put them back on. Leaving the dressing gown and Indy's boxers on the bed. The phone didn't stop ringing. It went on and on, Freyr initially sat on the bed but got up impatiently and as she walked back into the hall an automated message responded. "Helo. We are currently experiencing a large volume of calls. We are working hard to get to you, but please be advised to keep roads and freeways clear and stay indoors for the duration of this situation." The message repeated. "What situation..." Freyr mumbled, just as the sound of splintering wood and a shattering scream erupted from the hallway.
Freyr wouldn't admit it openly, but the noises coming from next door scared her. She needed a moment to compose herself before dialing 911. In the year or so that they had lived in this flat, she thought, they'd spoken to Tiana perhaps a dozen times before inviting her over for dinner. She had been an attractive lady, in her odd sort of way, with her short raven hair and incessant jokes. As the phone rang Freyr padded through into the bedroom and seeing as she'd only worn them for a few hours before getting them ripped off her, she retrieved her tight jeans and Stack Paper t-shirt and put them back on. Leaving the dressing gown and Indy's boxers on the bed. The phone didn't stop ringing. It went on and on, Freyr initially sat on the bed but got up impatiently and as she walked back into the hall an automated message responded. "Helo. We are currently experiencing a large volume of calls. We are working hard to get to you, but please be advised to keep roads and freeways clear and stay indoors for the duration of this situation." The message repeated. "What situation..." Freyr mumbled, just as the sound of splintering wood and a shattering scream erupted from the hallway.
Nice post
I've just noticed my last post was fraught with grammatical errors so I'll correct that and get my next post up tomorrow morning.
Oh is that right? ;)
I've just noticed my last post was fraught with grammatical errors so I'll correct that and get my next post up tomorrow morning.
Oh is that right? ;)
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