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Current I'ma fuck this bitch, I fuck her off the shrooms (Yeah), woah
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Introducing Recollections: Moon: roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
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We laugh all day like Dumber and Dumber.
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das not a flex
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Categories don't matter when standards aren't being enforced.

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"You're a fine warrior. Call me sentimental..."







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"I'm a dominant..."
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The Tyrant Shell Universe - Mechapunk (Mecha and Cyberpunk mixed together).
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Madison was relieved that they aren't going to tell the Coven - or anyone for that matter. She sighed out of relief knowing that the sisterhood would never betray her like that. Or they would tell everyone and abso-fuckin-lutely ruin her life. At this point, she couldn't feel any lower so... yeah. They can go ahead and do whatever the fuck they want. Still, she had to mutter a, "Thank you."

Still, the screaming sounded discerning... and so was the fact that she was still naked in front of them. And they didn't seem that affected by it either. Then again she was probably just shaking her ass in front of them. "Let me put some clothes on before ya'll go ghost hunting!" Madison also wanted to get to the bottom of the whole missing stripper thing. She was quick to put back on her outfit, but then she wondered... why wear anything?

"Don't these clubs have those private rooms where they can have sex in them or whatever?"
Quinn


Taylor chuckled.

"... Sounds like you know this from experience, sugar." She quipped.

Madison shook her head as she said, "We don't do that here."

... We totally do that here.

"Come on, girls. We gotta go help her, no matter how drunk, we are."
Lyss


"... I bet you gonna be the first one to run," Madison said with a roll of her eyes. She was used to people talking big until it all hit the fan. Still, she was probably the most powerful one here... except she was tipsy as fuck. She had to use every ounce of willpower to seem composed and not in total thot-mode (like she usually would be at this point).

"Don't worry, sugar," Taylor said with a reassuring smile... before she started laughing. Naturally, Taylor wasn't all that scared. Because she died one time (well, technically two) already and still came back. Why not add some more to it? Taylor shrugged. It was probably nothing which was why Taylor just stuck her hands in her pockets as she walked her way down the stairs. She knew that the Coven would be like the Scooby gang, so why not solve some mysteries.

”Is it just me, or are there literally no security guards here? Couldn’t you have picked a safer place to shake your ass Madison?”
Izzy


A vein nearly exploded in Madison's skull as she heard the statement. She shook her head as she looked at Izzy and tried to process her airheaded ass comment. "Izzy," Madison slurred. "Shut up before I sock you." Afterward, she got another genius come back and couldn't wait to use it.

"You know you'd be shaking your ass here too. Oh, wait."

"Ouch, you got some spice mixed in with that sugar, sugar," Taylor chuckled. "I think you just got promoted to Cinnamon Sugar."

They made it to the last stairs and...




"Hey!" A burly bouncer shouted as he walked down the stairs to see a bunch of the girls all bound and gagged. He balled his fists as he looked at the rednecks. "The fuck is-"

That was when he was pounced from behind by James... who was also naked for some reason. He hopped up on his back and bit down on his neck. The two hit the ground as Jordan drained him of his blood and released him, wiping the blood off his lips.

"James," Frederick said, "What the fuck!?"

"What?" James said.

"I said no bodies! How are we supposed to get rida of this giant fucker?! He probably weighs four hundred fuckin' pounds."

"Well, how do we know that this sacrifice won't create a bunch of dead strippers?"

"Because who cares if it does?" Frederick hissed, "They're a bunch of sluts. Nobody's gonna miss them."

"I'd miss them." Jordan quietly added on.

"Well, you'd miss any girl that makes eye contact with you for five seconds, Jordan!" Frederick said before turning back to James. "... Wait, why are you naked?"

James shrugged.

"You'd should be the last person asking that question," Jordan said.

... And in the middle of their bickering, they didn't notice the group of like six thots walking down the stairs. They all turned towards them unceremoniously as they looked at them.

"Woulda look at that," James started, "They're bringing themselves to us!"

"Shut up, James," Frederick said.

Taylor raised an eyebrow... okay, there was some freaky deeky shit going on around here. There were several glowing orange symbols around the place and all sorts of strippers all tied up and shit. It looked like a satanic sacrifice... and they chose hoes. Taylor thought that Satan liked virgins or something - she ain't see a single virgin here!

"... Girls!" Madison shouted as she saw everything. Well, that explains where the fuck everyone went, they were attacked by these rednecks.... they looked kinda familiar, then her eyes landed on the naked one. "... And why the fuck are you naked!?"

James shrugged.

"Git 'im bitches!" Frederick shouted.

"... The Jaws," Madison muttered as the Jaws surrounded her in a barrier of glowing purple bones. It was an eldritch sight, but she pushed her way up to the front.






It was odd... for someone like Penny to pour their heart out like that. It was strangely comforting, maybe Penny meant it when she said that she trusted her. Their woes weren't that much different. They both had something took from them, a piece that they can never get back... The Glutton. Just hearing that thing's name made her ball her fist, it would cause a bad feeling in her stomach but that part of her was no longer functional. As Penny explained it, Odessa merely shook her head slightly. Shimmer, Farmer Hill, the Glutton, it hardly elicited any type of reaction.

The League, however...

"... They're not my League," Odessa just had to note, "I've turned my back on those tyrants eons ago. And... I bet they don't want me back." She shook her head.

"I guess you and I are much alike... in that, the Glutton took something from both of us," Odessa's little speech began, "I... left this out because a lot of people don't take too kindly to even implying that thing exists - but I dedicated my whole life to stopping the Glutton only to fall short at the last second."

She shrugged.

"I guess I got what I want: a world without that orange ball... and the sad part is; I can't even be with the people I want to be with. And now that it's gone... I realized I was a slave to it. I am... nothing without the Glutton. And what doesn't help is that the Hound took my humanity, too."

“What’s really frustrating is that because of that everyone just looks to me like I know what the fuck I’m doing when I don’t have a goddamn clue when it comes to any of this shit!”


A tear ran down Odessa's cheek. However, she wiped her own tears and a part of her wanted to stretch a hand out to Penny. Given how she responded to Zoey touching her, she didn't think that was too good of an idea. "Everyone's scared, Penny," Odessa started, "We're trapped here - possibly dead - with no easy way out-"

That was when Odessa felt the tingle.

"Excuse me. Uh, could I get some help? It started glowing when I played and I don't know what'll happen if I sing what I wrote."
Stacey


"Oh boy," Odessa muttered to herself as Penny didn't look like she exactly took that well.

“Fuck! OFF!


Nope.

Not one bit.

Odessa started awkwardly laughing as she looked between the two as she stood straight up. Odessa had nary a clue how Stacey would take it, probably poorly. Still, she kept awkwardly laughing as she tried to find the right words. How could she try to mediate things with a firecracker like Penny and a kid like Stacey? Probably badly. She got up and walked over to Stacey, still laughing as the situation was uncomfortable.

"... I'll gladly help you, Stacey," Odessa started as she grabbed onto Stacey's hand with both of her own and then whispered in his ears. "Just, uh, another time. Just go back inside, trust me."

She released him as she took a few steps back.

And warmly smiled at him.







“Orrr we could go to a place that has both!”
Isla


"... Or you can eat my ass."

Zoey mumbled under her breath as she pushed out a puff of cigarette smoke. Whatever the case, she was not going on any journey without at least one cigarette every thirty minutes. Whatever journey that was... part of Zoey didn't want to move on until they gave Caelea a proper burial. Even if she had to stay behind in here, her conscious wouldn't be clean until she stopped that Apparition.

“I dunno about options, but why don’t we just try walking? We ain’t checked out much of this place… Maybe there’s an obvious exit?”
Isla


"And that is the only problem," Hagan said to her as he stood up on his feet and then put his hands back into his pockets. "None of us know the layout of...." He glanced towards the sign across the street and sneered.

"... Paradise."

He shrugged. "While I want to get out of here, this place looks pretty damn big. And I don't want to wander around this joint and get lost. While I love me a good hike we should at least try a car or train or something."

“I feel like if anyone has an idea, it’d be that Odessa girl, ay?”
Isla


Hagan shrugged. "... That bitch spooky, I stay away from her."

Zoey shrugged as she looked around. "Odessa sounds like she knows a lot... but nobody knows everything, sis," Zoey said before she shrugged. "People just know what they know. It's worth a shot."
















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Ki at its simplest can be called Life-energy, a supernatural and esoteric form of energy in which certain individuals can train to utilize it. The manifestation of ki can be doing feats that are unheard of and impossible like surviving impossible drops, shooting lightning, and so on. Ki can be increased by increasing someone's fighting spirit - in essence, training the body and mind in various forms. The most common and renown way of enhancing ki is training in a martial art. Any martial art can enhance someone's ki to powerful levels. It was common knowledge until a few years ago that only Eastern Martial arts can build ki, but now boxing, and even fencing, is known to increase someone's ki. Even weapon's training can enhance ki, as it's raising "fighting spirit." It can take years upon years of training before someone can gain immense power.

Many of these warriors with powerful fighting-spirit within them are known as Nomads. A Nomad is known as a traveling warrior who uses his supernatural talents to follow their dreams, whatever they are. They can be martial artists, but some are magicians or cyborgs, but they travel and fight and come in contact with each other. Some are famous, others are lesser-known, but they're often brought in contact with each other as if there is a sort of invisible force pushing them together. Some join forces but many of them fight.

One of the most basic ki techniques is Ki-Sensing. It's a technique that lets people detect ki sources (aka people) in the area. Depending on the level of training will allow them to sense from further, pinpoint their location, or even identify the source of ki. Those require training from someone who knows how to ki-sense, however, there are devices and magical instruments that allow ki-sensing.


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O T H E R I N F O R M A T I O N









Ever since the dawn of time, there was something inside of everyone... and it is known as Fighting Spirit. This is the legendary tale of warriors and fighters which begins with you



Welcome to the greatest tale ever told: Nomadic Odyssey: Fallen Virtue.A reboot of an RP that I ran so long ago that amassed such a community that it absolutely had to return. It's the story of a group of warriors known as Nomads - supernatural fighters that journey for whatever dream or goal they wish to accomplish - going on adventures throughout this strange world.

The RP will be a supernatural martial arts story mixed with a fantasy-kitchen sink. Where the players more or less will get to forge the lore through their characters. Everything's possible and allowed in this wacky tale of martial arts. It won't be an arena RP, but instead it'll have the vibes/aesthetic of a 90's fighting game or anime. Think of stories like Dragon Ball Z, Street Fighter, One Piece, One Punch Man, etc, etc.

The story will revolve around one particular group of Nomads with no name in mind. They united in the past to defeat a particular threat: Oh-One. And since then they've all gathered in a place known as Gold City... until another threat, Abel and MIRAGE attacked and kidnapped one of their friends, Brooklyn Vanburen. Now they're on a mission to recover a mass of ancient artifacts known as the Stones of Power as they go on the journey of a lifetime. Coming in contact with old threats and new threats.

The thematic of the RP will be Following your Dreams, Don't be Afraid to take the Journey, Different People Different Cultures, and Not Doing Everything Alone. The cast traveling together will have their own separate goals and reasons for doing what they do, but they'll put their strengths together to come out of the experience on top.

This RP will be strictly private/invite only.
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