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It's been like 5 years since I last logged in here, but I've finally finished college. Howdy!
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Do spambots dream of electric sheep?
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Hopal for more Opal <3
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Forum: Casual Interest Checks
Interested if there's room!
I'm sort of interested, but I have several questions. For instance, are they neanderthals or (biologically) modern humans? Do the cave people literally live in caves, or by cavemen do you just mean people from the Stone Age? How exactly would the two groups be introduced to each other, would there be some sort of time portal stuff or would the hunter-gatherers just have been somehow hidden from modern society?
kittenlover said
*goes to cry in corner and eat ice cream while watching titanic*
same
I'm interested.
I'm really new at this, but yes, I recently decided that I ought to see if I could make a buck out of commissions. I mainly draw humans and wolves but I also do other animals, and I pretty much will do any level of detail, be that an un-colored outline or a digital painting. You can find my pricing and examples of my stuff on http://lupusfang.deviantart.com/ so if you want me to draw your character then feel free to PM me for more information and to tell me how I should draw them.
+ Picture 
+ Name: Molly Walters
+ Nickname: Moe
+ Age: 21
+ Gender: Female
+ Personality: A little shy and aloof, usually quiet and unassuming. Usually hates fighting, but like most insurgents, is proficient at brawling when need be. Can be reclusive out of fear or necessity to get something done. Experienced in medical care, usually she carries a small med-kit concealed because she always wants to be prepared. She's stealthy and fast, but not so strong, and therefore relies on quick wit and speedy reactions to win a fight. She's curious, eavesdrops a lot, and in her free time dabbles in biochemistry. She gets self-conscious very easily, which is probably part of the reason that she sometimes hides away. While she cares for those who she knows and is close to, she can be cold toward others due to a lack of trust. Slow to anger, and usually reacts with stinging words rather than punches.
+ Likes: Logic, biochemistry, houseplants, and her pet rat Randolph.
+ Dislikes: The blues, the rules, talking to strangers.
+ Fears: The blues, cats, germs, corpses, capture, and getting beaten to the point of not being able to function.
+ Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
+ Crush: None
+ Boyfriend/Girlfriend: None
+ Height: 5'4
+ Weight: 115
+ Name: Molly Walters
+ Nickname: Moe
+ Age: 21
+ Gender: Female
+ Personality: A little shy and aloof, usually quiet and unassuming. Usually hates fighting, but like most insurgents, is proficient at brawling when need be. Can be reclusive out of fear or necessity to get something done. Experienced in medical care, usually she carries a small med-kit concealed because she always wants to be prepared. She's stealthy and fast, but not so strong, and therefore relies on quick wit and speedy reactions to win a fight. She's curious, eavesdrops a lot, and in her free time dabbles in biochemistry. She gets self-conscious very easily, which is probably part of the reason that she sometimes hides away. While she cares for those who she knows and is close to, she can be cold toward others due to a lack of trust. Slow to anger, and usually reacts with stinging words rather than punches.
+ Likes: Logic, biochemistry, houseplants, and her pet rat Randolph.
+ Dislikes: The blues, the rules, talking to strangers.
+ Fears: The blues, cats, germs, corpses, capture, and getting beaten to the point of not being able to function.
+ Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
+ Crush: None
+ Boyfriend/Girlfriend: None
+ Height: 5'4
+ Weight: 115
I'd be interested in this. I should have a CS up by tomorrow.
r.i.p
Kim let out a small yelp as she was brought out of her sleep by the sound of screaming. It had startled her so badly that she had fallen out of her bed, but after that she quickly calmed down, her heart rate dropping almost back to normal as she realized that no one was being harmed, it was just another one of Kiara's nightmares. Although she'd heard that some of them were more than simple nightmares, it was much easier and less worrisome to think of them that way, and the smell of food cooking brought her out of her haze of worried thoughts.
Yawning, she picked up her sketchpad and a couple of pencils, scraping a nail across one to do a hasty job of sharpening it, and walked into the living room in her pajamas (one is never too old), ignoring the wavy locks of hair that fell in front of her eyes for the moment. She perched on the couch and rested brought her knees up to rest her chin on. For several moments she watched Charlie cook, hardly thinking because her mind was still shaking out the cobwebs of sleep.
Finally she pushed her hair out of the way, yawned one more time, and flipped to a blank page on her sketchbook. Taking sneaky glances at Kalliades and hoping the old man wouldn't notice, she started to sketch him, starting with general shapes and working down to the details. It would have been better if she weren't in a hurry to finish it, but all she wanted was a bit of practice to start her day. Through it all she didn't say a word, and couldn't really think of anything to say anyway.
Yawning, she picked up her sketchpad and a couple of pencils, scraping a nail across one to do a hasty job of sharpening it, and walked into the living room in her pajamas (one is never too old), ignoring the wavy locks of hair that fell in front of her eyes for the moment. She perched on the couch and rested brought her knees up to rest her chin on. For several moments she watched Charlie cook, hardly thinking because her mind was still shaking out the cobwebs of sleep.
Finally she pushed her hair out of the way, yawned one more time, and flipped to a blank page on her sketchbook. Taking sneaky glances at Kalliades and hoping the old man wouldn't notice, she started to sketch him, starting with general shapes and working down to the details. It would have been better if she weren't in a hurry to finish it, but all she wanted was a bit of practice to start her day. Through it all she didn't say a word, and couldn't really think of anything to say anyway.
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