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Current I always wonder why birds stay in the same place when they can fly anywhere on the earth. Then I ask myself the same question. - Harun Yahya
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Hello everyone!

I love roleplaying. That is why I am here. And you are too I suppose! So we already have that much in common! Sweet!

I will play anything with a thick enough plot. My favorites include fantasy and magic themes.

I'm not sure what else to say here.

See you in game!

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Sounds Good. :)
Ok, planted some NPC's in the pit for whatever shenanigans you have in mind. Let me know if that works/I should alter anything for you guys.

I just hate rping alone ;-;
A girl in throwbacks corner climbed up to peek closer onto the stage. She was dressed in bright colors, a pink and white dress with tiny accents of other colors in the hems and in the woven bracelets that climbed up her arms. Unlike many in the pit, her attire and appearance was clean and neat. Others looked wild and savage she looked civilized, like one going to a dinner party not a fight. She had long inky hair was coiled up into an intricate braid like crown on her head, her face was obscured by an intricate lace mask.

They might have noticed her walking with Throwback on his way to the pit, perhaps like Stitches, she was the eye-candy. Or was she, like Stitches, something more dangerous? She watched the Alaskan battle throwback with interest.

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Hobbling up to the door of the office was a small hunched figure. People made way for the foul and musty stench they produced. Draped in layers of torn old cloth, once-bright hair matted and dull, it grew down to her elbow but only on one side, it swayed as she made uneven steps toward the office.

"The odds..." She muttered in a husky voice then spat on the floor. When she found the office she didn't bother to knock, barging straight in (She was often told she had no manners).

... Silver eyes blinked as she looked on an unusual scene. The place was completely dark, which was odd for the Banker, but, it all made sense when she saw his body sprawled across the floor.
Yeah! I think some are busy/Mia.
There you go ^_^ Unfortunately I am not in your group ;-; I was also the last to post in my group...

So I'm all moved and pretty much settled, will be around a lot more now! I am glad you posted, I wasn't sure if anyone was still about.

Idea: I could play someone in the fight-club or an opponent to help things go in that group? Like an NPC?
Ponder waited, the wind on the top of the building was exceptionally chilly, and the air thin. She knelt down to touch the ground, trying to reach her senses even farther into the building within. It would do them no good if they were detected or caught by the people inside it... She felt only blankness beneath her, so far...

Carl wound around the building, his nose sniffling and huffing, hard at work. He could sense so many things, most of which were irrelevant, he could smell that someone had enjoyed chinese take out leftovers on the northwest corner earlier that day, there was a patch of newer gravel on the east side of the building, he could hear the drip of a broken pipe under the air-conditioning unit, he discarded all these things like you might skip through a magazine to the cover-story.

Dogs have been known to sense things in humans that they could not sense themselves. There were countless service dogs assigned to humans who could detect seizures long before they took hold of the human's body, heart attacks long before the human felt an ache, and even tumors years before a doctor might. Ponder did not know something that Carl did: Titans smelled different.

He caught a scent of an unfamiliar Titan scent, something on the muddy-side. He lost it on the wind, but found it again in patches. Until he came to the door, the scent was most strong. He looked up, the door was painted with the picture of a woman-human. He sniffed the paint cautiously...

Arf! He let out a single quiet bark and sat. It was the signal 'I found it'. If his human was not nearby he would continue to bark until she located him, but he knew she was near so he only barked once.

Ponder stood as Carl barked. "What you got?" She used her walking stick and made her way over to him, patting his head gingerly. She touched the door, it was old and rough. "There might be something here." She called to her Owl-teammates. "Can you come take a look at it with me?"
Hey, still around?
Are you still looking? It is refreshing to see an interest check for OC's! Send me a PM if you are still looking ^_^
I'll keep my eye on this.
SOLOTOP!

lol just kidding. I love LOL I'll play ^_^ AND I totally do not need to be solo top. :P
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