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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.


Extra Stuff Featuring: Flight Rising.

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_Lyn _ After Lyn had dropped the toy outside and made sure it would stay, she had pulled her upper half back inside rather quickly. She had barely concealed herself again when she spotting Mei appear nearby, as if out of nowhere, and made her heart rattle the small ribs. A slight guilty sensation swelled within her chest at realizing what she had done. She bit her lip, but the young girl shook her head and tried to ignore it. Most using excuses that her Aunt wouldn’t have regretted it, making her feel only a margin better. Her relief was short lived when several things happen at once. Lyn had felt Satori brush her mind many times, but nothing like this as something barely touched her awareness and made her small body pause. She wasn’t sure what it was for sure. Merely a feeling or something icky had grazed her mind, easily pushing through her newly made wards without any trouble at all. She didn’t like that and her arms wrapped around her shoulders, trying to rub off the feeling like she did the cold. A fruitless effort though as it didn’t change what she felt. Her thoughts were pushed aside when Alaira started to slam her head against the wagon, the cart jerked and creaked anew with the reaction, causing the little girl to reaction impulsively. She had to get out. Lyn let the need to do something stir her to react and her arms reached for the wagon’s edge, her fingers started to pull her body from her hiding spot. Her head lifted upright to spot the two figures on the opposite side of bridge but paid them little mind. All that mattered was her loved ones. Ignoring any words or mental demands, Lyn’s feet slapped the bridge’s solid road then turned to spot Alaira’s huddled figure pressed against the wagon’s rear wheel. Her voice soft and unlike anything the child had ever heard before. It made Lyn's stomach twist into knots as she immediately drew closer, her eyes building tears and panic piling in her core at the sight. She had only managed to get to her Aunt’s side when she was stopped, her legs feeling weak and almost slammed into the ground, by Mei. Her head whipped into the red head’s direction, giving Mei a look mixed between confusion and on the verge of crying.
> What's Rtron? A fellow friend we both know from other RPs.
> Rtron pleased? Can't have that... We want him terrified of Ranoch. Well, then. I believe Roan will one wet cat version then. XD
> I think Myth's relic powers are really hard to disguise, what with lightning breaking the sound barrier and letting out some THUNDER. > > BOOM > BOOM > FIREPOWER! > THUNDER AND LIGHTNING! Lol, no worse then a werewolf eating everyone, Relic user or not, in sight! And this is his normal mode, his Gammel mode will be like the literal version of Fenrir's myth: Doom. (Unless my OP phobia kicks in, then it will have a watered down kitten version... Unless Ellri manages to help prevent that then I think even Rtron will be impressed.) Besides, I think subtlety is out the door right now between Roan's 'attack' on the embassy, Markul's little display and who knows what else! If we don't attract the inquisitors' attention By now then we're damn lucky.>_> <_<
> Operation: Terrify Chumps is a go. Well, if that don't get someone's attention then I don't know what will! Nice job Free and I think mission accomplish,lol. Come on WilsonTurner, join us. Markul could use a friend! :D Also, Ellri, I'll likely wait until after Markul drops off Roan and have a time skip (short one about an hour or so) then help you out with Thora like we discussed in the Chatroom. Might even give the Players something to do as well as show off their Relics, maybe.
> I would like to ask that, prior to actually proceeding on the mission, everyone gets a chance to 'put their affairs in order.' Give each character some time to go about their business and routines in the city so everyone can get a feeling for them, before they're called to the Airship docks - something like that. We could set up a small scene before the chain of event happen maybe? I know Helen knows anyone from the Adventurer's Guild rather easily as I wanted her to be able to hook a 'Yeah, I know you' rather then go through the whole introductions things. Mainly it makes it easier to interact over all then trying to force it, know what I mean?
CS up and rearing to get this party started!
> There's a post. anyone wanna interact? Maybe Thora, Ellri? I did set up a scene with Roan and Markul, if you want to get in on that? I was hoping to use it as way to bring all the PCs, those stuck and not, over to Free and me.
Appearance: (I take no claim over the picture, just borrowing for reference for Helen...) Helen’s built is rounded and short, her height reached up to five foot four and just an inch more with her boots usually adding the extra inch. When her hair is left off its normal bun, it settles a few inches below her shoulder and tends to grow wild around her dark green eyes. Helen tends to wear to types of fashion, formal and work related, the later also used for casual days as well. The one above is an example of the more formal wear. However, her work outfit is much different and is her usual getup worn around the guild since its made of stronger materials and far more mobile when it comes to machinist or doctor work. Her lower half is dressed in a what seems to be a plain, leather skirt but when it is hitch up and hook, it allows better mobility while keeping her modesty. After all, she’s not an evening woman (hooker) for any man to look up her dress and get his day made! For the top, Helen tends to borrow one of her husband’s shirts which she rolls up and ties around her elbows. When she’s in surgery, she tends to cover it over with a leather butcher’s apron so keep it from becoming too bloodied. Name: Helen Govannon (maiden name: Rondell) Age: 29 Guild Band: Neutral as she values the individual rather any single band, there’s not one guild member who hasn’t been treated or doesn’t know her. Archetype: A fixer of man and machine (Aka, the doctor and machinist) Backstory: Helen’s life in her childhood was normal like any Varisie child as she grew up within the Rondell household, alongside her brother Eli. Her parents, Anthony and Catharine Rondell, were loyal soldiers to the military so spirits were a common thing to the pair which often led to misadventures into mischief. Naturally due to Eli being four years her senior, neither of their parents had noticed their young daughter’s natural knack for machines until Eli allowed it to slip one day during sword practice. That forever changed her fate. A few weeks after her ninth birthday, Helen was introduced to an obscured but well respected relative, an Uncle Howard. The years that followed, she was practically raised by the renaissance type man as he shared his knowledge about machines, art, magic and later on, medicine. Eventually she rarely recalled his eccentric nature, no longer noticed by her continual contact, while began to hone her natural gifts into something that her homeland could benefit from. When she became older, Helen later became a part time worker at her uncle’s clinic while Eli trained with her parents, their bond still strong despite the lessening time they spent together. It was more obvious when Eli was recruited and left home. Still, Helen was stubborn when it came to keeping contact by sending constant letters, trinkets, and other package exchange during his absence. Her focus was spent so much on keeping a bond between her brother and herself alive; Helen didn’t notice the danger so close to home. In the shadows and outside her knowledge, her uncle had slowly been driven insane by one of his older spirits. By the time she had discovered the behavior, it was too late and he attempted to kill her. The fight spread to the street and nearly ended Helen’s life until one of her Uncle's spirits, Ignis, stepped in. Knowing it was life or death, she naturally agreed to Ignis's pact conditions even while they were locked in combat. If not for his aid, she would've died a gruesome death. Shortly the Inquistors arrived and placed on trial. Barely found innocent, she was register following the incident and trained to become a summoner. During those three years she gained three more spirits in addition to Ignis and due to her gender, she was decided a field medic was more fitting to her role within the field rather than her skills with machinery. Afterward she was placed within a unit and served the rest of her conscription requirement. It gave her a taste of combat and blood, though it came to an end when she got news of Eli’s death. Helen’s world shattered as she left her military career behind to start fresh within the Western-Cities.She registered within Meduzart and tried to hash out a living for the rest of her life. Not easy until she stumbled onto a small group of men, hoisting a wounded courier, into the Adventure Guild one night. The victim was a young boy, fifteen, and in terrible shape. Going against her better judgment to mind her own business, Helen stabilized the boy while a doctor was sent for. This earned the attention of one of the overseers and eventually a job as the Guild doctor. A few years later, she met Adonair, her future husband, who she patched up after a brawl at a local bar. After getting a peek at his airship design, the spec ridiculous complex yet interesting enough to spark her old desires. As time went by during the construction, the two fell in love and a year ago married. The rest is history. Skills and Abilities:
  • Moderate Shooter: Basic firing skills, though her skill and aim is moderate enough she can at least hit her target within a fair range with a simple, revolver. However long range, you better get someone else.
  • Machinist Knowledge: Helen’s is a talented machinist as she’s proven by building Adonai’s Zephyr’s Machine right down to his bizarre specs.Skills among but limited in this area are welding expertise, assembling and manufacture as well as extensive knowledge of most metals and their properties, including best usage within machines.
  • Medical Doctor: Having developed a strong curiosity of how the inner body works when she lived with her uncle, Helen has a strong and in depth knowledge of the human body and its inner health. She is very adapted to patching up various wounds, from broken bones to torn muscles, and even damaged organs or limbs.
Equipment:
- A basic and standardized Revolver which can hold up to six bullets at one time. A Varisie manufactured piece from her days within the military, she keeps it well maintained with routine cleaning, practice shots, and much more to ensure it’s in the peak of condition. Though it is only an emergency alternative compared to her magic or should trouble get too close. Travel size medical kit filled with the basic necessities for patching anyone up while in the field or not. Less the portable Tool case() which is usually kept on board of the airship and a much smaller pack is used in the need of travel, depending on the job most the equipment is taken from here. Within are several key items from wrenches to torches, and even a crowbar or two to fix almost any kind of machine.
Spirits:
~Simple~
~Humanoid~
Ignis
> @Themerlinhawk, sad to see you go, but good luck with your other 3 RPs! > > @Cast, The Guild is giving me difficulties posting up the OOC. Nevertheless, I plan on getting the OOC live and the IC started by this weekend! @Themerlinhawk: see ya in Essence then and I'll be sure to get Olivia to interact with your pcs at some point in that. What type of trouble and if it's abnormal, you might want to bring it to Amaya's attention. Namely as you might not be the only one or he may be doing new coding for the site and it's affecting things.
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