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[@Punished GN] you taught me that lifting is important and you're the reason I'm jacked but what are you lifting...?
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The grass at Stockbridge academy.
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Alright I touched grass, now what ?
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Tap in little note, US army inspector general RP will blow your socks off.
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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:

𝔽𝕦𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕪: 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔾𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥 𝔾𝕒𝕞𝕖 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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𝚁𝚘𝚍'𝚜 𝙿𝚞𝚖𝚙 '𝚗 𝙶𝚊𝚜

𝙾𝚏𝚏 𝚘𝚏 𝙽𝚘𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚜𝚝 & 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚛, 𝚁𝚘𝚍'𝚜 𝙿𝚞𝚖𝚙 '𝚗 𝙶𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎. 𝙽𝚘, 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗? 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚎𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 - 𝚗𝚘 𝚁𝙸𝙵𝙻𝙴𝚂 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍, 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚗'𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝.

"𝙶𝚎𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍!" 𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝙷𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚜, 𝚐𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚜, 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚝. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛 - 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚔, 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚐𝚞𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚙 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍, 𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍.


[𝙾𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛]:"𝟿𝟷𝟷 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚢?"

[𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛]: 卄Ҝㄒ 卄Ҝㄒ 卄Ҝㄒ 卄Ҝㄒ 卄Ҝㄒ!


[𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛]: "𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚁𝚘𝚍'𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐!"


[𝙾𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚛]:"𝙾𝚔𝚊𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚛, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚖 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚁𝚘𝚍'𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐?"

[𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛]: "𝙷𝚘𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚝! 𝙵𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔!"

[𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛]: "𝚁𝚘𝚍'𝚜 𝙶𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝙽𝚘𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚂𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚝! 𝙷𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚗!"


𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚎.




𝙾𝚗 𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚎

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚁𝚘𝚍'𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚂𝚆𝙰𝚃 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚋𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚁𝚊𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚢 𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚢, 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚗'𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚍. "𝙰𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚙." 𝙹𝚞𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚁𝙿𝙳 𝚂𝚆𝙰𝚃 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 - 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚝, 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕. 𝙷𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙶𝙿𝚂 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 - 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚜.

"𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚁𝚘𝚍'𝚜 𝙿𝚞𝚖𝚙 '𝙽 𝙶𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝙽𝚘𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚂𝚝 & 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙳𝚛, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚝 𝚋𝚢 𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚐𝚞𝚗. 𝚆𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝚆𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚘𝚋 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚜 - 𝚠𝚎'𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔, 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝. 𝙽𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝚆𝚎'𝚛𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎 - 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚛. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚏 - 𝚋𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐? 𝚀𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜?"

𝙷𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚊 𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝙼𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚠𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚕𝚞𝚛 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍-𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙵𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜. 𝙰 𝚖𝚒𝚡𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝙲𝚂 𝚐𝚊𝚜 & 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚜 𝚍𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚞𝚍𝚐𝚎𝚝, 𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝙲𝟸 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚒𝚏 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢'𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚖𝚙 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗'𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚛.
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Unless my eldritch cast of interesting ghosts return to the plains of the living this one will probably be on ice but don't fear I constantly pump out OOCs/Ints on the daily.
@Starboard Watch Heard you got some burning questions.
𝚄𝚙𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚒𝚛𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 '𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚅𝙸𝙳𝙴𝙾' 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚢. 𝙶𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚘 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚘-𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚘 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚐𝚗. 𝚂𝚘𝚠 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚢, 𝙻𝚘𝚝𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚙𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚖 - 𝚍𝚞𝚖𝚋 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚝, 𝚆𝚒𝚛𝚎-𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕, 𝚋𝚒𝚐 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍. 𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚏 𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚘𝚖𝚏' 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝. 𝚃𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙿𝙼𝙲𝚂, 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙸𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢'𝚛𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚙, 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚒𝚐 - 𝚋𝚒𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝙹𝚘𝚑𝚗𝚗𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚜. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚢, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚗𝚞𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚗𝚞𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛 - 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝?

𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚠 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚃𝙴𝙺𝙺𝙴𝙳 𝙾𝚄𝚃. 𝙴𝚇𝙾𝚂𝚄𝙸𝚃 [𝙾𝙽], 𝙶𝙰𝙲𝙺 𝙱𝙻𝙰𝚂𝚃𝙰[𝙴𝚀𝚄𝙸𝙿𝙿𝙴𝙳] 𝚂𝙲𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙼𝙴𝚁 [𝚂𝙻𝚄𝙽𝙶]. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚌(?) 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚔𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚜 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚞𝚕𝚝 𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗? 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗.

𝙷𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚍𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚕 𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚜 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝙿𝙸𝚁𝙰𝚃𝙴 𝙶𝙴𝙰𝚁, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚌-𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚜. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝙿𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚗. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚙-𝚐𝚘𝚍. "𝙷𝚎𝚢 𝚀𝚞𝚎𝚎𝚗, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚎?” 𝙹𝚘𝚑𝚗𝚗𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚊𝚣𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎-𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚣𝚎.
Day 132: Looking into the user who runs GuildNews, still investigating.
Yep, just wondering where the players went.
@Sam QuintAccepted, throw some hiders and post it up in CS.

IC will start probably tomorrow as I do some final touches.
Still looking for players?


Yep :).
@Bee Feel free to put your CS in the CS tab :)
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