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6 mos ago
[@Punished GN] you taught me that lifting is important and you're the reason I'm jacked but what are you lifting...?
6 mos ago
The grass at Stockbridge academy.
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6 mos ago
Alright I touched grass, now what ?
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6 mos ago
Tap in little note, US army inspector general RP will blow your socks off.
6 mos ago
Knew a guy who loved dojacat. Big dojacat simp, after he found out she was 'possessed' it was over for him.

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Hey what's up, my name is DeadDrop if you know me from RPG Guild then you know that I'm a true survivor. Maybe you roleplayed with me with on one of my successful roleplays series, or with me on another roleplay hosted by someone else. I have a way of presenting roleplay that is considered southpaw in traditional roleplay circles.

My favorite roleplays of all time would have to be the following:

BLEAK by @Mirandae.

Divinity Lost & Nightland by: @Poet & @Kino End (These are the same people).

...That's it, no runner up. I wracked my brain trying to find a third, but since Elron Koltrey is retconned well - guess we don't have a runner up.

Admittedly I trolled every roleplay I've been in on Guild up until a few years ago, I found none of them spoke to me and didn't treat them like they mattered. Only BLEAK and Nightland/Divinity Lost actually spoke to me, evoked emotion and made me think - of course the roleplays I'm still in do the same, and can't be added to the GOAT wall.

My current roleplays I'm enjoying and giggling in are:

𝔽𝕦π•₯π•šπ•π•šπ•₯π•ͺ: 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔾𝕣𝕖𝕒π•₯ π”Ύπ•’π•žπ•– by: @Opposition

The Envenomed by: @LustForDecay

Besides those two roleplays, I'm pretty much inactive. Alot of my day to day is moved off away from the guild, and I come back to service the above roleplays with insane imagination, bravado and dedication. In real life I'm an insane go getter motivated by a passion to continuously win, here I'm just a laid back roleplayer.

When I look for roleplays I find myself drawn to sci-fi, big story arcs and something that makes me feel. Needless to say, you don't find that alot on guild anymore, just downbad 1x1s and GMs with deadly aim.

Thanks for visiting my profile, leave a comment show some love and stay creative.


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This is our diskord
Told you we are ur fav
Voice dictated it
Insane.

The doctor seemed absouletly fucked no one really wants to believe what he was saying was true so a lot of people were just saying shit because they could say shit it was weird because you have all these people from all these different places and they're getting pulled apart now because of some kind of psychology that no one really understands. Alex kind of scratched her head and just looked around but then she started to realize that the doctor was actually right somewhat scared her the cop was the first one to start really talking out about it so just tell everyone how they need to get out and to stay calm.

That's when the sound from outside started to Echo it didn't sound like the doctor at all it seemed like something that wasn't really supposed to be there and that's what got Alex scared was the unknown. Once again it could be the police could be someone breaking in, it might as well be the doctor but it was stikl the unknow. There was a wave of anxiety that washed over her but it's soon subsided because she realized she was with a group of people from different walks of life a cop, a criminal and various older gentleman for some reason that calmed her and wasn't she wasn't quite sure why.

She got up and looked around the room and then kicked up at Salt line for a bit so not really knowing what to do but her full attention was dedicated to the police officer that was essentially in command of the group in that moment she looked up and faked the smile maybe things were going to be okay but a tingle of fear struck through her body - maybe things weren't going to be okay.
Lmfao.
Power just went out as im doing the response, let me try to get back on. Will see if im fucked.


Car crash.

Not really but that guy totaled the windshield, buddy had no chance Zack was going 100 MPH and he was like a fly on a swatter. Mangled, distorted and twisted. He was so fucking dead, but poking him with a stick only seemed like the only way to gauge if he was still alive. So Alex did, Zack was throwing up in the woods and then Alex. He was twisting, gurgling in his own blood like an epic death scene from a cinematic but it felt too real to be a movie. White guy, looked rich at least but like in the movies the bad guys don't stick around too long. The drive wasn't too long anyway, to the lake - they were in rural Washington. Zack couldn't stop shaking "Fuck fuck fuck! We're.. We're so fucked Lex!". Alex sat shotgun with the window open in silence, the night seemed so inviting with the neon lights in the background. "Have some hope and I'll pray for us." She said solemnly.

Zack was a blond too, cool slicked-back hair he thought he was the next actor to hit Hollywood. Leather jacket, torn jeans and cowboy boots, she always liked his eccentricity. A heavyweight grew in her stomach on the thought of the incident, Zack cracked his fingers while Alex took a bible out of the glove compartment. Never really religious she said started "Our father, who art in heaven..." she prayed for Zack and herself, for forgiveness for their sins and for hope. A prayer only gets you so far, especially when you incapacitated someone and left them for dead.

They got to Cle Elum Lake and dumped the car, it was Zack's family car but it would become a write off as a stolen vehicle. His parents would call the police in the coming days but they never did get the insurance claim on it, something that weighed heavily on Zack. The two hitch hiked back to Seattle, two hippies coming from the west Yakima so they said. The trucker didn't care, he didn't mind the company - old guy in his sixties he was done trucking soon. They got back to Seattle the next morning, hanging around and watching the news was depressing especially when they found the kid.

Zack got out his dad's .44 later that day and held it in his hands.

Alex looked up, she spaced out for sure but the cop had started talking and her voice sent a chill down her back.

β€œMr. McCoy, do you mind if I ask about the candles? I’m not the incense type. Is this strictly necessary? And what’s in them?”

What's in them? She inhaled through her nose and realized the smell was weird, Chinese food weird. She blinked in the semi-dark room, she was fearful.
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