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7 yrs ago
Current Yes, I'm an oversize child. Deal with it. :P
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8 yrs ago
That moment you've got too many rp ideas floating in your head, but you don't want to overwhelm yourself? Yeah... I'm right there, suffering in silence.
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8 yrs ago
RP hunting is like finding the rare toy in the cereal box. Doable, but the time and effort is nearly more than I can bare!
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9 yrs ago
That amazing high when you realized how far you've come in improving your writing. It's impossible to describe, but drowns you in a positive glow.
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9 yrs ago
I love being a terrible person by making my PCs' lives miserable, it's art form that never gets old or boring.
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Username.....Fallenreaper
Nicknames....Fallen (preferred), Reaper, Devour of lost souls, etc.
Gender..........Female
Sign...............Libra (true to sign surprisingly)
Occupation....Wandering and exploring the caves of my insane mind
Location.........USA (Lost in the Cornfields!)

Status............Stable.



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Advance RP

Create-A-Hero
Accepting: GM/Co-GM Nitemare Shape, Hound55, & Dedonus


Formaroth Part 2: Throne of Lies
Still Accepting: GM TheDuncanMorgan


Casual RP

X-Men: The New Era - Issue II: Avalon Rising
Accepting: GM Almalthia, Co GM Pilatus


Legacy of Heroes: The New Age
Accepting: GM Jessie Targaryen, Co GMs Alfhedil and Apollosarcher


Nation RP

None

Arena RP

None yet.


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Synthorian said
Kenan*You always get it wrong. :P


Usually, fingers go too fast or my spell check changes it and my correction is wrong. :P
Mar & Lyn

Lyn had just fallen asleep, her soft cheek smoothed against Mar's callous surface, when Althalus's shout echoed over the low tones of the medical wing. Startled by her fathers slight panic, Lyn started to fuss. Her face crinkled up into frustration then her whimpering shifted from low, upset to a higher pitch wail. Mar flinched at the proximity near her ear and set of lungs her daughter had in response. Damn it, Athalus! she mentally hissed as her hand patted Lyn's back gently to sooth her cries.

With thoughts of how she wanted to lash out her tail across Althalus's head just to silence him, Mar only made a visible and angry shudder. Her body twisted to the side as she slithered towards Althalus's location, passing the bedside of what appeared to be a white haired elf and a red haired nurse (Cynn and Noel), along the way. Her eyes were fixed upon the assassin laid up in his makeshift cot, unable to note her surroundings, before she grounded to a stop right in front of him. Mar delivered a glare which could've melted ice in a moment at the bedridden man, despite his injuries and bandages, then spoke with clear scolding in her voice even with the softer volume.

“Athalus, I just got her to sleep." Mar snapped, Lyn's muffled wails vibrated through her very skin, farther irritating her.

She had gotten over her relief at the man being alive when she first ensured her own offspring's survival. At pulse beating upon his neck, strong and steady, it was enough to ensure her he would live another day. Right now, she admitted, she wished he had stayed sleep for a while yet. Currently she loomed over him while she struggled to sooth the upset infant, unsure she was succeeding as the crying hadn't ceased.

Lidda


For once in her life, Lidda was too exhausted to shift into another shape. Instead of the usual odd, mismatch shapes she donned, the Vitamancy teacher had stayed in her half snow elf and Orc figure. Which most of her students wouldn't be the wiser save she never shifted into this form ever before. Other then that minor detail, few would realize this was her real figure.

Most the night she had stayed upright to heal the crowds of wounded within the now crowded Medical Bay. That alone had taken most her time and energy to both do her duties and keep her father away the Headmaster- a feat even she wasn't sure how she managed- leaving her looking like a ghoul risen from the grave. Dark circles were tracing her under lids and her movements slow, but she doubted little she would be able to sleep after her current duties were over.

The reason was simple: her father's hovering.

She hated it, even as a child, to shift and spot his shape just outside her vision's edge. Unable to gain a clear vision or determine for a clear fact it was him, something that drew agitation from her in the worse way. Still... her vision's corner she could easily imagine his disapproving scowl lingered upon his lips making his nose crinkle like a stench he couldn't be rid of, stretching from his mouth to his eyes quite easily and inwardly made her skin crawl. It was an old childhood habit revived by his present, it only increase her dislike to have him near despite her respect and love towards him.

Suddenly her thoughts were interrupted when a loud, male shouted for Mar and Lyn followed by an infant's wails in reply. In moments Lidda spied the Naga had slithered from her position towards the shouts, her eyes sharp enough to be daggers, to loom over the poor soul. For a few seconds, Lidda considered interrupting the quarreling 'couple' for worry Marya might be stupid enough to attack the bed ridden man.

It was almost enough to draw her attention from her current problem. Almost.

Not wasting time she also blurted out. "Might want to get a sleep draft ready and a nursemaid, seems the Naga might be slapping her child's father upside the head."

Sam's head darted towards the pair locked in conversation, the infant still wailed up a storm with the mother's fruitless attempts to sooth her continuing. He frowned at the sight naturally. "Can't have that, can I?"

Excusing himself, Samuel made his way past her while Lidda moved towards Alaira to check on her condition as she promised Samuel.
I'm alive!!! Also, waiting for another to reply before I get to Kay.
chukklehed said
WHAT?! There's no fun allowed here! Especially when I'm wading through 5 feet of headaches and writer's block.


Poor thing, never fun but at least it's not me.

Geeze, gone for about 2-4 days and the OOCs in a buzz and now... Shit, Mother Dragon is back... >_>

Alphakoka said
Everyone has dick or something that works as one.


Now you're just having wishful thinking. :P

Kestrel said
The angel has revealed himself! Tear off his wings! Feast on his flesh! Devour the heart of gold! Let his blood run! Tonight, ladies and gentlemen, we .


Tastes just like chicken... *rips off a wing with a dark smirk and enjoys*

Kestrel said
That's the spirit.I got something up for Clayman and CTHD. Anything else that needs to be adressed?


Might want to tell if Remia's little idea worked or not on Nathair and Arlette. Her screaming in their ear which I assume is what she's doing. :P

Kestrel said
Yeah, she simply speaks Latin now because that's the only human language she knows.


Poor Emily, looks like Cerberus is going to be a translator again. She is not going to be happy but at least she will be able to understand so bit should they need to talk to Mama. XD For now, thankful it's only the were cat we need to deal with. Anyone know first aid?
Emmet's too old, besides he's still under the employment of Darius. So unless a demon who was a Casino owner in Kendan is somehow forced to aid the Academy, then it's unlikely I'll have much to do with it with my PCs either. I aimed for Darius to be a part of the Tears do Fall story as well, but likely younger and more naive in that one then this. In this storyline, he'll likely be more serious and cunning with experience at his tail, adding about one more since Kitsune grow a tail (up to nine) for every x amount of years they live. Showing you how very old he is, hell might've had him go down to hellduring that time, maybe a 100 after the events of Tears Do Fall, then reappear in the last fifty or so.

Olivia's unlikely as she's got no instrument and not showing her powers hinders that. Not to mention Darius's not likely let her out of his sight really.
Alphakoka said
Anyway, yeah, Vignar's jerk reaction if mama dragon decide to go murder rage is to call down the storm or uncle dragon. Here's to hoping we all survive.


Emily's is to tremble though it's a flip now of who's she is more intimated by, Mama Dragon or Cerberus.
Alphakoka said
Well, we have a problem with Vignar being able to breathe fire then. :p


A little bit, lucky she's not been near him or close enough. :P
Rtron said
And for that, we thank you.


Hahaha. I'm currently talking with Wind over a few...concerns I discovered with the time length, so I'm coming up with solutions to work around it. However, I will post and place the uneditted Olivia and Emmet here for the moment and slowly edit them over time.

finished



Crossark said
Thank you, Ms. Reaper!

No problem, so be a go now. I look forward to the reply and Althalus's, Rtron, so I cna get some life out of Mar. Expect a small task from Lidda or Val by Monday to get some life in this rp.
chukklehed said
pfft, you're not even in my mission. Are you? You're not right? God, now I have writers block and memory loss at the same time...


*pats on back* You'll live...I hope.
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