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Godless Ichor (Dark Fantasy/Action)

Sure, I don't mind.

Edge of Tamriel - Aetherium

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The Red Dragon Bone Guild: Tales of the Hinterlands

Assuming Ormarn is dead since he hasn't been online for a week. :<

I died and reincarnated into fantasy world- WHAT'S WITH THIS LIGHT NOVEL-LIKE SETTING!?!

The worst part is I can't tell whether I'm actually going to die or not because its a very real possibility especially in light of my next actions. Plus if Orion dies he might go wolf and eat his friends and that'll be hard to explain. >.<

Legends Among Us (Pokemon RP) (closed)

Friends we need to hit the pause button on posting. Our poor friend Vulkan here hasn't made an IC post in nearly a month! I propose that nobody posts until Vulkan at the very least gets up to speed or manages to get one down!

I died and reincarnated into fantasy world- WHAT'S WITH THIS LIGHT NOVEL-LIKE SETTING!?!

Ghostbusters, ready for post sir!

I died and reincarnated into fantasy world- WHAT'S WITH THIS LIGHT NOVEL-LIKE SETTING!?!

Orion - ゴースト狩り

Orion flinched at the sight of the electrically charged luchador slamming his fist straight into the kitty. Oh that must've hurt. He was impressed the kitty was able to get up again, Orion doubted he could've taken a hit like that. At the sight of the violence his heart stirred even faster and he could swear he felt his teeth elongating into fangs. Rayo burst out something in Spanish but he was talking way too fast for Orion to hear anything other than gato. Rayo then suggested that there might be an object in the room to destroy or that silver might work. Orion looked at the ghost again, this time ready with a sword for its next attack. Maybe if all the swords were taken out? It could pacify the ghost since anyone would be upset if they were stuck full of swords.

The difficulty however, lay in removing them. Orion scanned the room for some sign of an object the ghost might be attracted to or some sort of holy or silver item. Regardless of what he saw he would grab the chair next to him. Orion took a deep breath and stared at the ghost as he thought through his plan. Wait until it attacked Rayo or Sonia. Run forward, use the chair as a shield in case the ghost was fast enough to attack him. Use the other hand to grab one of the swords and rip it out while running past it. Easy. Orion's tail swished behind him nervously again and his wings flexed a little in and out. "No killing!" he said sternly to the ghost, just playing for the slightest ghost of a chance that it would listen to him.

Men vs. Women Race to 1000

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Men vs. Women Race to 1000

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Worm - Chicago (High casual) (Superheroes and villains)

Exit Of The Stalker Van!

Drho shrugged and did as Blackout requested, turning away and wishing the van had some windows to stare out of. Probably he an embarrassing tattoo he didn't want them to see. At least the girl was smart enough to realize when she was in the wrong and to admit her mistake. "My name is Regus by the way, not Drho." he said quietly. The name had been an arbitrary decision to get his way into the bank and he didn't really want to be known by it. However in the following investigation the PRT would probably find his name and decide to call him that, which meant he was stuck with the name for the conceivable rest of his career. Which hopefully wouldn't be that long. Regus heard a small squeak and glanced over curiously. A cat?

That women had brought a cat with her on a bank robbery? And Blackout was the one without a plan? No one in their right mind would bring a pet on a robbery. Whatever, he didn't feel like criticizing anyone. Moving his thoughts from the van he considered the money he'd just made. With the kind of dough he had just made and his future earnings, he could probably spend a year at this, then bail out and make a decent living. Hell he could probably just live off the interest of his earnings. For the rest of the ride where ever they were going Regus would be silent, contemplating his future. What would hopefully be a very, very, rich future and one that didn't end up in jail. Or the birdcage. A small shudder ran through his frame at the thought of that. No, he'd be very sure to avoid that fate.