Ermine

Kind of new?

I find the irony of your username and the tone in which I interpreted the title amusing. Therefore, I like you. You shall have welcome snuggles. -awesome welcome snuggles-

I hope you don't prove me wrong on my initial judgement of your awesomeness, and help bring RpG back to the awesomeness that it was before. In fact, I hope you do even better than that, and help bring it to have even MORE awesomeness than before.

Also, I hope that all made sense, because I don't remember a word of it for some reason unless I read it again.

Space Station Starting.

Figured someone else would have posted by now, since I've been kind of busy until now. (In other words, I posted. And it was, in my mind at least, a much better post than my previous ones. I hope it actually was.)

Space Station Starting.

Praefecta nodded as the heavily armored alien spoke to her. She didn't seem to be taken seriously, however, when she wanted to help. Then again, she had no idea how she'd help with such a situation; it wasn't really her area at all. She obviously wasn't that good at talking to people normally, much less when someone else's life may be on the line. But maybe she could convince him a paycheck was not as important as life? It was definitely something she believed, and she technically had neither, by some standards. Of course, it didn't matter at the moment whether she could help or not. She had been asked to follow the "guard" or whatever he was to his office.

She would have to make up a story. And a name. And make a convincing reason why she couldn't remember these things before. She had been asleep, and frozen, so at least there was that. But she didn't even have a signature. Nor had she ever written before. Illiteracy wasn't too uncommon of a problem on more "rural" planets, of course, so she could work with that. And if she had been raised a slave, she wouldn't have a name. She definitely believed she had done that so far, so it wasn't a stretch to use that as an excuse. "I don't know my name because I have no name." She whispered, in both languages still (as well as every word from here on). She also did her best to imitate a sudden headrush, which would be a likely event if she stood up so quickly. "My master sold me. Told me to do what I was asked." She whispered this, too, trying her best to sound like she was not only telling the truth, but trying to convince herself it was so. "Not human master like me. Alien." Also true; the one who had given her orders before her "awakening" was a race similar to that of the one she spoke to now. "Sold me to someone. Here? Where is here? Arrived at destination or is this a checkpoint?" She really had no idea how shipping worked. Again, it wasn't her area. But there had to be checkpoints so people would know how long their wait would be, and so ships could refuel, right? "Are you my new master?" These are the first words she spoke at a normal speaking volume, making sure the guard could hear her.

It had to be a better way to get by unnoticed than saying what she really was, and she couldn't risk accessing any data not stored in her personal files. It would have to do. That stuff happened, after all. "Or is my new master human?"

Pathfinder Adventure!

There's definitely at least one spot available~

I tried to get someone else to join this, but they haven't yet. You got here first, though, so that's okay~

Dark Souls - Journey to the Bleeding Throne

I'll try harder in later posts. >< I know I repeated myself a few times and overall it's a lot lower quality than the rest of what's there.

(Also, the Numenera game went well. Will be doing the same next thursday. Very interesting group dynamics. It's weird that the least social is the Numenera equivalent of a bard. The character literally talked her way into the job we're on, but said all of like 10 words the entire game. I think it's because I banned the player from impregnating his character (long story).)

Dark Souls - Journey to the Bleeding Throne

Nita walked near Shirley toward the cliff. She could see evidence of something far more interesting than just the everyday fight with skeletons she was used to in the distance. They could both see it when it happened, even; it was particularly hard to miss such a giant creature coming from the ground. As with anything, a challenge was preferable to the same thing every day, and she had to study the event as closely as possible...by charging headlong into the fray. She ran, not just with her feet, but using the points of her claws as a second set of legs, careful not to bury them in the ground. She screamed a battle cry as she did so.

She launched herself onto the side of the creature, using her claws whenever possible to hold herself on, and move further up its back. The climb was surprisingly less work than she had hoped, and she wished silently that this...thing, whatever it was, would be harder to kill than it was to climb. From its back, she held on with her feet and one claw between its ribs, and worked with her other to try to separate the bones - any bones she could. It was far more of a challenge, much to her delight.

Pathfinder Adventure!

Word up.

Dark Souls - Journey to the Bleeding Throne

Found a stray frozen to the ground outside. He's doing okay now~ So small. Stole my pillow.
I'll see about posting tomorrow sometime. Cat, busy day, going to be running that game tonight because cat.

Dark Souls - Journey to the Bleeding Throne

Numenera~ (Not enough people play it. >.> A couple people were willing, and one is one of the ones who played it with me before it was released to the public~)

And it would make sense to post around the same time for the two of us, since our characters are together. ^~^

Dark Souls - Journey to the Bleeding Throne

I would be very appreciative. ^~^
(Since I still have to read it, and am running a PnP game in less than 24 hours)