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1 mo ago
Current Passive aggressive? Who, me? No one messaged [i]me[/i], I just thought that might be a worthwhile message.
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1 mo ago
Public Service Announcement: Roleplay is a hobby about writing, but further about writing together. This means that communication is critical. Be sure to express yourself politely to new acquaintances
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2 mos ago
Public Service Announcement: When you DM someone for an RP, show interest beyond just a hello and an offer. Offer what interested you, and perhaps something to work with beyond just stating interest.
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3 mos ago
I should use the Elite: Dangerous autopilot to do more reading.
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5 mos ago
Public Service Announcement: Please remember that this is a "give and take" hobby. We are here to write, read, and be read. All three parts are important. If you want to be read, then you should read.
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I'm a generally chill gomboblin that can be kinda particular. I grew up with plenty of electronics and video games, mostly with games like Final Fantasy, Zelda, and StarCraft. Lots of Nintendo. Dark Cloud is pretty sick. That's a lot of variety, and I do like to play a lot of different games. I like to blend magic and technology in my writing, bringing fantasy into space and sci-fi.

Magic in space is something that I find isn't done very much. Airships and spaceships could make for some cool centerpieces. Skies of Arcadia did a fantastic job of this. Perhaps that's not in space, exactly, but it's pretty close. Some of those ships may as well be space ships.

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Train

The young songstress turned as she heard the sound of... some kind of conflict. It took her a moment to sort out exactly what she was seeing, but in the end she chuckled and casually turned back to the other half of her conversation. In a certain way, the old man seemed like a suitable opponent, though she was sure Prince wasn't so feeble. No one was giving speeches in the family corner, either. Alright, things were simmering down nicely. People were talking, and that's fine.

Anyway. "Well, the woman, the penguin, Ayame. All changed back with time." She gazed at the plushie as Nero reveled in how long the creature has been this way. She almost felt bad for it, considering it might not have its mental faculties anymore, but she didn't have the time to ponder it before Nero's mannerisms changed.

"I see..." Nero had fled before he could collect his proper reward? Something must have happened. He had been asking around town just before, or so he said. All things considered, any losses associated with him on his return would be... the girl? But... well, it was too late to press further, not that she felt it was her place to. But... he had saved her life in the first place, hadn't he?

"Things don't always go as planned, I suppose. Reminds me of that incident I had in Bosco. I was passing through a minor trade city when I encountered an unarmed woman, pursued by two armed men. Didn't look like guards, so I stepped in. Hehe, I stepped right into a local rebellion. Started a fight and got thrown in jail by the city guard. After the military sorted things out, they let me go, on account of the fact I was fighting the rebels anyway. Didn't pay me nothin', cheapskates." The lady huffs and crosses her arms, feigning indigence. Honestly, she had just been happy to leave the place.
I'm gonna be busy getting a new job, myself. One of 'em called be back and I gotta do a project first.
Ah? To aru? To Aru ka? To Aru desu ne~?

*cough*

But, uh, yeah. If I find I have time enough, I might make a sheet if you're accepting.

Oh you're full. I'm gonna lurk the crap out of you.
Hmm... okay, I think we can work together to come up with something.

Let's see, some intragalactic fragmentation, then somewhere down the line a little bit of intergalactic conflict, I got some cool plot points to work with.
Yeeeaaah, Trinity heard some personal business and dipped immediately.

Trinity: Aunt Vivian would die if she were in my shoes. Well... she would have already, but that's not the point.
They were going to be steadily exposed to more of this water? To build the strength of their wavelength. It shouldn't bother her unless she uses her weapon powers, then. Perhaps it would be wise to do so. Build her Wavelength during use. With a soft nod to herself, she transforms just her hand. Not much, but it was enough. Ooh, she could feel the difference already. She'd have to go as long as she could.

Regan's ears caught the question of her classmate, and she pondered it for a moment. As the instructor turned back to the class and asked if anyone had any questions. She raises her hand and waits a moment, before speaking. "Forgive me for saying so, but I believe you missed a question. Or perhaps you chose not to answer it? Someone asked what we're to be taught here. If I may, I'd like to answer." She waits for a moment, for any objection from the teacher, before she begins to speak. "Ve are here to to be trained to hone... vhatever it is each of our special skills is. Both to use it, and not to use it. To bring it under our power enough that we can conceal it until the moment when it is necessary. Half the power behind a secret weapon, behind a last line of defense... is that it is unknown to the enemy."
Train

Trinity listened patiently to Nero's story, though she caught a couple of his stutters. The young minstrel was able to put one thing together fairly quickly, and she looks at Nero incredulously. "Your curses normally wear off under some condition or other, don't they?" She pokes the plushie, staring at it with a scrutinizing gaze. Satisfied that it wouldn't suddenly revert right now, Trinity casts a glance back toward Sasha and the other. Her boyfriend was... making a scene, okay. Well, she'd be just fine staying out of it for now.

"I can't help but notice... you have a prize, but I don't think I'd call it payment." She watches him closely, though her attention is caught as Lazarus starts glowing, and the two boys seemed about ready to fight in the middle of the train. Prince was quick to leap into the fray and settle things down before anything got out of hand, bless his fuzzy ears. He went off to calm some crying children and make amends with the passengers, leaving the two boys to cool their heads, and Sasha to hopefully presides over things with a little more... ah... grace. Perhaps she could pass on some of the more useful things Vivian taught her? Though, it seemed like Sasha didn't really care, right now. Alas.

After staring for just a moment, and possibly letting the other think she forgot, Trinity turns back to Nero. "So what happened? I bet the people of the village were thrilled that you defeated their nemesis. Did they throw a party for you or what?"
That's a good show, right there.
Yknow... don't those curse laws rventually wear off?
Train

A suspicious individual had approached them from the shadows, revealed himself (more or less) to be Sasha's brother, and just as quickly, the mood in the room had changed fast enough to inflict whiplash. Twice.

This conversation sounded a bit more personal than she was comfortable with, too, what with all the personal demons and what not rapidly showing themselves. Time to bail. But... stay nearby.

Trinity slinked her way away from that particular group, to go crowd Nero instead. She halted her violin playing so she could lean in close and inspect this "Horned One" Nero brought out. "What is... that...?" It didn't look like anything in particular. Besides a tiny abomination.
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