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Current Rocking out to Within Temptation Pandora Station and writing my novel.
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Experiencing that feeling when absolutely no game is satisfying to play and all you do is watch videos on youtube and streams on twitch -.- I feel so unproductive.
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Revising the wonders of a horribly inefficient murderer with a horribly inefficient weapon.
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I... I might be having a bit too much fun with this character. Great posts everyone!
Listener perked up when she hear "fireworks". "Fireworks! Like colorful sparkly, or more like when someone sets off a lot of firecrackers at once in a small room? Uh... not like I have any experience in that..." She looked at her feet while shuffling around nervously. No one had been hurt anyways only the floor. The thought of seeing a colorful explosion after defeating a Nox was a pretty one though. A fun reward for defeating a scary opponent.

She giggled a bit as Fluke got caught picking food off of Steel Rose. "You got in trouble." She teased with a huge grin. Her dimples caused the mask on her face to move slightly, but it settled back down once she relaxed her grin a little bit. The feeling of the pressure from the mask and her smile was not exactly a comfortable one. "I got to work a bit on my smile."

She tilted her head with curiosity as Rose named her weapon right away. The thought certainly had crossed her mind, but she felt like it was too soon to name her new piece of equipment. Finally, she looked at the messy state Rose had arrived in and shook her head. "Okay, let's get you as clean as possible. Y'know, presentation and all that. A girl should always look her best." She produced a cloth from her pocket and started picking pieces of the food off Rose while piling it into the cloth. "Y'know, I was thinking of naming my weapon, but I think it should earn it, right? Like, based on how it performs? I mean if it does badly, I don't want it having an epic name like... ummm... now that I think of it... it's kind of cheesy to name your weapon. Legends become legends after their story is over... right?"

Listener smiled at Cedar as he mentioned "good company". She definitely liked him. Then again, who didn't she like? "Awww, he likes us!" Her comment was playful and cheery. Once she finished cleaning what she could of the cake on Rose, Listener pulled a piece from the sizable pile in the cloth to snack on it. She then offered to Rose. "Want some? A bit of tasty revenge on the evil cake that messed up your outfit?"
Listener half-skipped through Rig as she made her way to her destination turning her head from side to side to check out each spectacle she came across. A firebreather gulped down and spat up flames in front of an excited crowd of young boys. Their mothers watching from a close distance occasionally warning their child to not get too close and be careful. Listener passed countless stalls only really slowing down to peek at the variety of clothing stalls. One in particular caught her attention: an elegant ball dress with an open back. The top was a goldenrod yellow while the skirt of the dress was emerald green. Listener definitely wanted it.

"Hi! Hi!" She got the attention of the merchant. "I absolutely LOVE this dress. What are you asking for it?"

The merchant lit up at Listener's compliment. "Thank you, My wife made that I'll be sure to let her know your feelings about it. As far as the price..." He stated the price for the dress.

Listener looked between the dress and the merchant while she considered the price. "Oh, I'm Ma-Listener. What's your name?"

The merchant raised an eyebrow with slight amusement. "Nice to meet you, Malistener, you have an interesting name. I'm Walt."

"Walt," Listener felt grateful her mask hid her embarrassment so well. "I can't exactly bring the dress with me right away, so I have an idea. I'll pay for it right now, and you can keep it here as an attention-getter for your stall. It's so lovely that it will certainly serve as a great advertisement for your stall. I'll come by later today to pick up it up when I can, fair?"

Walt nodded his head. "Well, it isn't like you'd be able to walk off with a new dress like this without adjustments being made, so your idea is already going to be in action whether you buy the dress or not. Let's get your measurements, so my wife can fix it up and it will be ready at our store in a day or two." He pointed at the tailor storefront behind the stall he was working at with one hand while the other pulled a measuring tape from a pocket.

Listener's embarrassment now had reached a peak, and she simply nodded and followed his instructions while he took measurements. Once they were completed, Walt gave her a card letting her know she would need it when she came to pick up her dress. They exchanged pleasantries as she paid and said farewell. She walked away from the stall and back into the crowd silently accosting her assumption that it was a mobile stall and not already an advertising stall in front of a year-round store.

She took her humbling as a queue to get to her destination directly, and Listener walked to Archer's location while lost in thought. She instantly brightened up when Archer complimented her mask upon seeing her. "Oh! Thank you! I love it too. Yours is a bit wild, but I like that. It's like a call to adventure!" Her head pivoted to the wooden chest and Listener theatrically gasped. Oh my! It's so big!" The mention of a treat caught Listener's attention as her head pivoted back toward Archer excitedly. "I would love to have a walnut! Thank you, you're so sweet!"

As she pondered which weapon to choose, Listener mumbled loud enough to hear. "I'm not sure how squeamish I'd be around a Nox..." She shuffled through the gear occasionally picking up an item and saying, "Hmmm... no." Finally, she removed a spear with a metal shaft and the spearhead had an Illuminati Eye etched onto the flat of the blade. "This one. I like this one. What do you think?"
In Lantern 4 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Jokes on you! I'm a gamer. I don't leave my apartment except to buy the groceries that aren't there anymore.
So after thinking a bit... it's entirely possible (I did just choose her codename out of the irony of it) that Marissa misheard her codename and assumed it was Listener when Glistener might have been actually what it is. It would be entirely in character for that mistake to happen.

I see a lot of people Listener is going to love to get along with.

I also agree with everyone about a little bit of action, I'm pretty sure Listener is not going to settle well with a quiet boring life and will make her own action from time to time.
Allanon smoothly slid one of his daggers from its bandoleer and into the ribcage of one of the archer. He swiftly pulled it out and moved onto the next one. While there was a reasonable amount of space to swing a sword in these circumstances the use of his daggers would be much quicker. He was all too familiar with this dance of death.

He saw an archer able to ready to take a shot, but Allanon wasted no time closing distance, drawing his sword, and slicing through the bow and beheading the archer. A small part of him hoped the bandits would recognize him and surrender or flee. A small part of him was tempted to declare his name and demand their surrender. These people had committed great evils, and the odds were they had no remorse whatsoever. If any of them surrendered of their own free will he would take them prisoner, otherwise, he was simply removing evil from this world.

He hated that thought though. He knew not everyone deserved a second chance, but he knew the power of second chances. He knew how important they were, and what it meant for him. He slid his dagger into the ribcage of another bandit, and continued forward with his sword with the singular purpose to rescue the prisoners.

This one is a different type of character than I've been playing lately. Hoping I can be consistent in how she is without letting the others leak in.



Also, yeah it has been an age and a half. If I hadn't started reading through Lantern again I wouldn't have noticed you had logged in recently. To this day, Lantern has been my favorite RP of all time while with the RPG, and a lot of that is owed to you.
Oh! My! God! MOKLEY IS BACK! I am 1000000000% making a character for this! I have missed you SO MUCH!
Allanon clenched his teeth over the sounds below. When he witnessed Kistal perform his magic he was very much reminded of his old team's curse-user. Even though the components and incantations were entirely different, and she refused to acknowledge her magic as curses, the effects were clear and dramatic. What amazed Allanon further was when Kistal decided to skip past using the rope and simply jumped the entire distance down. A jump like that would destroy any humans legs if not more.

Very familiar with scaling down vertical surfaces, Allanon quickly and firmly prepped his rope to hastily rappel down onto the archer's platform. As soon as he landed his throwing hand settled over his throwing knife bandoleer, and he got into a position where he could cover the stairs to cover for Bidzil as he came down the cliffside.

Kistal's efforts would provide quite a distraction giving a great advantage for Bidzil and Allanon. It was a shame his actions preempted the distraction team's actions, but a two-pronged attack on their part would be effective enough. He could understand and empathize with Kistal's actions to rescue the girl from her attacker, however, his hasty actions also could have compromised the mission. All would be made clear on that before too long though. It all depended on the bandit's reaction.
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