Oh yeah.
Totally more than humans around.
Thats why I said "in conjunction with humans" trying to imply they had help.
And I would probabmy explain more about all the places in an actual OOC
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So.
Sort of throwing together ideas that come to mind, but would like to know if anyone would bother to put up with it.
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A sort of civil struggle is happening between two of the larger colonies in the Petal district. Thorn and Crimson, the two largest stations created in conjunction with humans. Trade relations between the two have broken up due to missing shipments and pointed fingers. A bitter chord is struck between the two and inter-stellar war is on everyone's minds.
If this all wasn't enough to start some long bloody scene, a new group has appeared in Thorn, preaching about "The rose mother" and how she is coming to save all who take her pact. They are spreading and seeming to ignore all previously held rules, sneaking across zone barriers and taking what is not theirs, all for their :holy:" cause.
It's only a matter of time until something is official, and all the scuffles happening across Petal are justified.
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Where you come in:
Wherever you damn well please.
It's up to you if you want to be a simple traveling merchant, trading goods from place to place, or.
If you want to be a high ranking general, who is out to start a war and finally put his ships to use.
Shady government policies, space pirates, false goddesses and much more, if you only so wish it to happen.
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I'll answer questions if ya'll like!
(If anyone cares that is)
Sort of throwing together ideas that come to mind, but would like to know if anyone would bother to put up with it.
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A sort of civil struggle is happening between two of the larger colonies in the Petal district. Thorn and Crimson, the two largest stations created in conjunction with humans. Trade relations between the two have broken up due to missing shipments and pointed fingers. A bitter chord is struck between the two and inter-stellar war is on everyone's minds.
If this all wasn't enough to start some long bloody scene, a new group has appeared in Thorn, preaching about "The rose mother" and how she is coming to save all who take her pact. They are spreading and seeming to ignore all previously held rules, sneaking across zone barriers and taking what is not theirs, all for their :holy:" cause.
It's only a matter of time until something is official, and all the scuffles happening across Petal are justified.
---
Where you come in:
Wherever you damn well please.
It's up to you if you want to be a simple traveling merchant, trading goods from place to place, or.
If you want to be a high ranking general, who is out to start a war and finally put his ships to use.
Shady government policies, space pirates, false goddesses and much more, if you only so wish it to happen.
---
I'll answer questions if ya'll like!
(If anyone cares that is)
Name: Gregor V. O'exalley.
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance: Gregor is a tall man, with a top heavy look to him. His shoulders seem broad, and his arms long. His face is heart shaped, his jaw line strong. Gregor is one to walk solemnly, with a down-turned head and vacant glaze. Though this is usually only due to his mind being elsewhere. Having a thriving imagination, he often escapes to it. His hair is night black and long, down to his earlobes. He has soft blue eyes that tell stories without words, and his lashes are long. Having some sort of a strong overbite he has two large teeth that are hard to ignore. His nose is long and flat, and his eyes shaped like almonds. Gregor is not an athlete, but he can run, practice makes perfect after all.
Powers: Gregor has the beck and call of ravens. He is able to call to him, ravens and crows, which he can communicate with. Useful for distractions, eye gouging, and spying.
Skills: Gregor is a decent chef, and has picked up some survival skills along the way. When it comes to combat, Gregor is a fast mover, and fast thinker. Everything happens in a flash for him, so if he does good or bad, it's all up to luck.
Personality: Gregor is a kind soul. He enjoys laughing and usually has something snarky to say, but he never really means harm. He is the sort to stay quiet, then once he starts cracking jokes, it's like opening flood gates. Nervous in some ways, he is a careful person, sometimes being a bit too paranoid and stressing himself and others out. He doesn't deal well with stress, and often clams up during it, but is conscious of this and tries hard to combat it.
History: Gregor grew up in an average house, his relationship with his father was a little rocky, but they had their moments. Him and his mother got along well, supporting each other whenever needed. Gregor being an only child got a good amount of toys and the like when young, but his parents made sure not to spoil him. For a good while Gregor didn't really notice his powers, sure birds followed him around often, and his walk to school had a crow lining every fence-top. Once it came to surface (a little chat brought it on) Gregor's father felt he couldn't live in the same house as his mutant son. Being moved across the country to his aunts house, he lived with the single woman for nearly 10 years now. Gregor had left the house once the backlash against unnaturals rose, his aunt pleaded to hide him longer, but they both knew suspicions were high. Gregor is looking now for some allies to stay with, he has a good amount of supplies with him, and has traveled a good little ways from his aunts little house in the burbs.
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Appearance: Gregor is a tall man, with a top heavy look to him. His shoulders seem broad, and his arms long. His face is heart shaped, his jaw line strong. Gregor is one to walk solemnly, with a down-turned head and vacant glaze. Though this is usually only due to his mind being elsewhere. Having a thriving imagination, he often escapes to it. His hair is night black and long, down to his earlobes. He has soft blue eyes that tell stories without words, and his lashes are long. Having some sort of a strong overbite he has two large teeth that are hard to ignore. His nose is long and flat, and his eyes shaped like almonds. Gregor is not an athlete, but he can run, practice makes perfect after all.
Powers: Gregor has the beck and call of ravens. He is able to call to him, ravens and crows, which he can communicate with. Useful for distractions, eye gouging, and spying.
Skills: Gregor is a decent chef, and has picked up some survival skills along the way. When it comes to combat, Gregor is a fast mover, and fast thinker. Everything happens in a flash for him, so if he does good or bad, it's all up to luck.
Personality: Gregor is a kind soul. He enjoys laughing and usually has something snarky to say, but he never really means harm. He is the sort to stay quiet, then once he starts cracking jokes, it's like opening flood gates. Nervous in some ways, he is a careful person, sometimes being a bit too paranoid and stressing himself and others out. He doesn't deal well with stress, and often clams up during it, but is conscious of this and tries hard to combat it.
History: Gregor grew up in an average house, his relationship with his father was a little rocky, but they had their moments. Him and his mother got along well, supporting each other whenever needed. Gregor being an only child got a good amount of toys and the like when young, but his parents made sure not to spoil him. For a good while Gregor didn't really notice his powers, sure birds followed him around often, and his walk to school had a crow lining every fence-top. Once it came to surface (a little chat brought it on) Gregor's father felt he couldn't live in the same house as his mutant son. Being moved across the country to his aunts house, he lived with the single woman for nearly 10 years now. Gregor had left the house once the backlash against unnaturals rose, his aunt pleaded to hide him longer, but they both knew suspicions were high. Gregor is looking now for some allies to stay with, he has a good amount of supplies with him, and has traveled a good little ways from his aunts little house in the burbs.
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Was I really gone for that long?
These are some intense and important developments...
Uhhhh.
One question. Cant the anti evokers see who and who isn't an envoker?
Was I really gone for that long?
These are some intense and important developments...
Uhhhh.
One question. Cant the anti evokers see who and who isn't an envoker?
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I NEED TO FIND ME BEFORE LILLIAN DOES.
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Hiiiiiiiii~
I...haven't really been into the RP mood.
Not sure if I am all up for it now but...here I am!
Uhh...
Could I get a vague summary of what is happening right now?
I would make up what my characters have been doing up till now after hearing...
I...haven't really been into the RP mood.
Not sure if I am all up for it now but...here I am!
Uhh...
Could I get a vague summary of what is happening right now?
I would make up what my characters have been doing up till now after hearing...
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...Good evening.
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I doubt I will posting much at all for a good time.
Chukkle you can just say the wagon got through without any problems and they split up, or you can just ignore my guys if you want idk.
Chukkle you can just say the wagon got through without any problems and they split up, or you can just ignore my guys if you want idk.
Marshmellow said
if you've ever wondered what darius looks like in a suit--and i know you haven't--well now you know
I think I just found my new phone lock screen
You know that feeling when you don't really feel like writing.
AND you can't think of anything?
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Yeh.
AND you can't think of anything?
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Yeh.
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