Alrighty, I'll start working on a move along post the next couple of days to post after those go up. I am going to wrap up the collab with Zombie soon.
Dervish Member
Let's get volatile
STATUS: Remember, nobody actually enjoys roleplaying if there isn't at least five shameful fetishes uncovered by the 2nd page. 5 yrs ago
- Last Seen: 12 mos ago
- Old Guild Username: Dervish
- Joined: 12 yrs ago
- Posts: 5991 (1.32 / day)
- VMs: 8
-
Username history
- Dervish 12 yrs ago
-
Latest 10 profile visitors:
-
Most recent →
Nyxella,
TokyoPewPew,
Tlaloc
Status
Recent Statuses
5 yrs ago
Current
Remember, nobody actually enjoys roleplaying if there isn't at least five shameful fetishes uncovered by the 2nd page.
5
likes
7 yrs ago
Somebody stole my mood ring. I don't know how to feel about it.
14
likes
7 yrs ago
Let's be honest, it's far more satisfying and challenging to actually imagine what a character looks like than paste a hundred gifs of a celebrity and call it good.
4
likes
7 yrs ago
So, a team of players who are good at playing as a team in a team-based game are individually bad players. Seems kind of silly when you put it like that, no?
8
likes
7 yrs ago
My goal these days is to have an RP that can actually finish, or the very least, last a few years. I see way too many die on page one to take chances
4
likes
Bio
Lowering the site's value since January 2012.
Most Recent Posts
Actually, that's a good point.
Anybody else have any posts or collabs in the works? Final votes for the missions?
Zombie and I are still working on one collab, hopefully it'll be done soon.
Anybody else have any posts or collabs in the works? Final votes for the missions?
Zombie and I are still working on one collab, hopefully it'll be done soon.
<Snipped quote by DearTrickster>
Vellios won't let him live it down.
Because Vellios is a child murderer.
Tonka thinks Serena won't somehow blackmail him into playing Chess with her too.
Cute.
Only if she finishes an entire glass of ryncol first.
He plays for keeps.
Also noted that Tonka got his ass handed to himself by a few little kids. Cute.
Nu-uh! He got his booze back.
VICTORY IS HIS.
@Dervish My fucking sides.
Oh and I'm back btw.
To which, Tonka's adventures with orphans, or his teaching of school children?
I'll be on in less than a hour! Got called into work! O.o
Shay grinned when Vera emerged, commenting on his singing and competent cooking. “Never had reason to sing, Vera. B’sides, you saw how certain people react to when I speak, imagine how they’d lose their minds should I feel a song in my heart.” Gesturing towards the food, he invited her to sit. “And no, alas, we don’t have to worry about a flaming adventure to cap off our day, I’m afraid.”
He smiled warmly when she thanked him for his hospitality and kindness, for which she was rewarded with a small smile as he turned his stew with his fork. Taking a measured bite, he nodded approvingly. “Pardon my tongue, but damn fine stew, Vera. I should invite you over more often.” He said, breaking into a grin. He continued to eat slowly and steadily as she asked him about how he was related to the Wallis’, something he suspected would come up sooner or later. Setting his fork down on the bowl’s rim, he took a sip of the whiskey and drummed his fingers on the table, gathering his thoughts for a moment.
“My father used to be one of the founding members of the Jolly Roughers, along with Adam Wallis. They shared a mother, whom I know next to nothing about. When times were rough, my father fled England to settle in Ireland to avoid the law, and he abandoned his extended family to their fates, to hell with ‘em.” Shay said, with an irritable handwave. “So, I found a letter in the mail before I shipped off to the war from Clinton, and that’s how I found out our blood ties. I never fit in in Ireland, being from an English family and all that, and here it’s more the same, but worse. The gang treats me right, mostly. That’s all that concerns me. Other than Sam, and now yourself, no one’s really bothered to know me on a social level. Won’t lie, Vera, life can be lonely sometimes. Surrounded by all sorts of people, but they don’t really know me. Just an Irishman with a talent with a rifle. Could be worse, I suppose. I could be French.” He said with a shrug, returning to his bowl of stew. “I trust that clarifies matters a bit? Why the Wallis brothers let a potato eating Mick in their midsts?”
He smiled warmly when she thanked him for his hospitality and kindness, for which she was rewarded with a small smile as he turned his stew with his fork. Taking a measured bite, he nodded approvingly. “Pardon my tongue, but damn fine stew, Vera. I should invite you over more often.” He said, breaking into a grin. He continued to eat slowly and steadily as she asked him about how he was related to the Wallis’, something he suspected would come up sooner or later. Setting his fork down on the bowl’s rim, he took a sip of the whiskey and drummed his fingers on the table, gathering his thoughts for a moment.
“My father used to be one of the founding members of the Jolly Roughers, along with Adam Wallis. They shared a mother, whom I know next to nothing about. When times were rough, my father fled England to settle in Ireland to avoid the law, and he abandoned his extended family to their fates, to hell with ‘em.” Shay said, with an irritable handwave. “So, I found a letter in the mail before I shipped off to the war from Clinton, and that’s how I found out our blood ties. I never fit in in Ireland, being from an English family and all that, and here it’s more the same, but worse. The gang treats me right, mostly. That’s all that concerns me. Other than Sam, and now yourself, no one’s really bothered to know me on a social level. Won’t lie, Vera, life can be lonely sometimes. Surrounded by all sorts of people, but they don’t really know me. Just an Irishman with a talent with a rifle. Could be worse, I suppose. I could be French.” He said with a shrug, returning to his bowl of stew. “I trust that clarifies matters a bit? Why the Wallis brothers let a potato eating Mick in their midsts?”
What was the story, if you don't mind my inquiry? :D
You're kind of like me in that regard, I'd rather just hang out on the boat and enjoy the weather and waves, and see the sights than just sit there quietly hoping a dumbass aquatic Dory comes along and nibbles on some bait that looks like nothing you'd find in the fucking lake, henceforth proving why exactly we're the dominant species and they're not baiting us to be caught. I honestly can't remember the last time I went fishing. It's weird to think about; there's so many things you put down, fully expecting to go back to... and then you never do.
They sound like pretty awesome roomies, despite the sex thing haha. It was kind of like my first roommates, bedrooms right next to each other and our apartment was a small two bedroom ordeal where I couldn't really put anything in the living room because they had so much shit and all they did was play World of Warcraft in the living room so it's not like I'd ever be hanging out with them. Big age gaps like that always weirded me out. O_o
I like cats when they're friendly, but I am also allergic so they're out. >_> Fortunately, dogs are wonderful.
That's funny, I can't recall if I've ever seen them before or not, Forester's. I probably should get life insurance, but yeah, there's a list of things I need to square away before I even get to that. I'm not sure what the insurance thing is like in most places, but wherever I've worked, insurance was a group plan with the company, not really any questions asked with it.
You're kind of like me in that regard, I'd rather just hang out on the boat and enjoy the weather and waves, and see the sights than just sit there quietly hoping a dumbass aquatic Dory comes along and nibbles on some bait that looks like nothing you'd find in the fucking lake, henceforth proving why exactly we're the dominant species and they're not baiting us to be caught. I honestly can't remember the last time I went fishing. It's weird to think about; there's so many things you put down, fully expecting to go back to... and then you never do.
They sound like pretty awesome roomies, despite the sex thing haha. It was kind of like my first roommates, bedrooms right next to each other and our apartment was a small two bedroom ordeal where I couldn't really put anything in the living room because they had so much shit and all they did was play World of Warcraft in the living room so it's not like I'd ever be hanging out with them. Big age gaps like that always weirded me out. O_o
I like cats when they're friendly, but I am also allergic so they're out. >_> Fortunately, dogs are wonderful.
That's funny, I can't recall if I've ever seen them before or not, Forester's. I probably should get life insurance, but yeah, there's a list of things I need to square away before I even get to that. I'm not sure what the insurance thing is like in most places, but wherever I've worked, insurance was a group plan with the company, not really any questions asked with it.
HEYO HANGOUTS?
Hey, everyone. Sorry I have not posted in awhile, I will get to it ASAP.
Work has just been draining most of my energy as of late, I'll have something up by mid next week
Dude, I know those feels.
Take your time!
© 2007-2026