CLIW

The Elementals (Chemical elemental characters)

These element jokes are making me ascend into Heaven

Surviving the end of days (Zombie Role-Play) (apply, Having technical issues)

"Get inside," hissed Irene. "Go." The status of her house as an inn for displaced survivors could be discussed later, when the danger had passed. She held the front door open and motioned for everyone to be as quiet as possible. She glared at Hunter. The sound of a shotgun blast would draw the gross, rotting piles of mucus and festering flesh right to her door, and it was not an attractive thought. Do not shoot that thing, she mouthed.

Surviving the end of days (Zombie Role-Play) (apply, Having technical issues)

Sorry for not replying today.

The Elementals (Chemical elemental characters)

Ytterbium sounds good, nothing really special (Sorry Ytterbium lovers)

@Nerevarine

How dare you say that about ytterbium

The Elementals (Chemical elemental characters)

Chloe had to cover her mouth to suppress a very quiet giggle at the mention of being "Godfathah'd." Other than that, though, she listened attentively and in near-total silence. Wow. Seemed like there were some sad stories here. She couldn't be help being relieved, though, that Jaden and Dan had finally seemed to reach some common ground. Quietly she crossed her fingers and hoped it would last. Yelling was fun for no one, and she hated it especially.

At least she now knew the probable cause behind Dan's...weirdness, although Chloe guessed that it was good he had such a positive take on his childhood. She continued to listen politely; she didn't know much about biology but she had her doubts that it was genetic. It was much too sudden to be genetic. But then again, if it wasn't, than what could it be?

"I was a really average kid until I found out I could breathe out chlorine."

The Elementals (Chemical elemental characters)

Aaaaand I'm being forced to go outside. Foiled again!

The Elementals (Chemical elemental characters)

Sorry for my lack of activity today! I'll be catching up now.

Stone Age

Hi! First, thanks for clicking. I tried to post an interest check for the same topic several months ago, but I got no replies, so I thought I'd give it another shot. Also: I'd much rather not be the main GM. Not much of a leader here. Now to the good stuff. Has anyone read Chronicles of Ancient Darkness by Michelle Paver? I'd hope to get something like that.

I'd like a roleplay that takes place before the agricultural revolution and very likely before people figured out how to smelt metal. Settlements would be small villages at most, and most of the land would be what we consider wilderness. Good skills for characters would include flintknapping, hunting (of course), gathering (of course), butchering animals, keeping warm on frigid nights, etc. So a lot of it basically would be wilderness survival, except thousands of years ago.

We'd have to work on what the bands of hunter-gatherers would be called, how they'd behave and what they'd believe, but I'd rather hop that hurdle when (if) we get to it. Anyone in?

The Elementals (Chemical elemental characters)

Oh! Oh, god. Is he hitting on me?

Chloe had no honest idea how to react to this. Should she reject, accept or warn him with a puff of chlorine? She could feel her cheeks getting warm and hoped no one, especially Dan, would notice and misinterpret her embarrassment. He hadn't even tried to be subtle, had he?
Being a kind and thoughtful young woman, she decided not to go with the chlorine option. Yet. Instead she said, "Maybe if someone weren't trying to hunt us down and kill us. Let's grab some tickets, shall we?"
She was really hoping that Aura or Aria or even Jaden, whom she'd decided she didn't like much, would talk to her instead. As rad as Dan perhaps was, she would much rather avoid additional...drama.

Surviving the end of days (Zombie Role-Play) (apply, Having technical issues)

It was a good point. Irene picked up the bucket of water and grabbed the can opener. For a moment she wanted to thank Hunter...but she was too prideful, and that won over. "I'll just give them what they wanted in the first place, then." With that she walked back outside with both items, placed the bucket on the ground, and stared the newcomer in the eyes.

"I have hope that you'll get your eyes scratched out by my cacti on the way out," she snarled. Her mood had been getting gradually worse.