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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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<Snipped quote by Athinar>

Funny you should mention Umbraxis, that's my next post coming up!

And to @Fallenreaper: I think I can give some clues towards solving the pieces of the puzzle, contact me anytime!


I aim to, but first thing's first: Finish up Bozo's ripping up of the apartment XD
Mar


“I’m not angry and destroying the diplomat or any others attached to the death of my people won’t save them. If anything, it would only confirm the need to eliminate us.” Mar stated, softly. Her arms folded in discomfort and she rested her head upon the cushion they provided, her eyes no longer looking at Tyrael. Inwardly, she was confused to how this genocide actually made her feel. Part of her was terrified, another angry, and lastly sadden. The fact if she left for Mesa Gaan, than it would be nothing more than a empty memory hit her hardest.

When Tyrael groaned, Mar’s head tilted upward to look him in the eye. A simple indication she was asking for an explanation though she knew what had caused him to groan. Turning back to her, his plate faced replace, Tyrael spoke with muffled words. At the mention of food, the naga milled over the possibly and if her system could handle it. Lately, her appetite had slowly recovered though she only consumed by the day rather than month anymore. Lyn had seemed to enjoy the family meals more and more in the recent days, though her body was still adjusting to the intake being drastically lowered. It wasn’t easy going from eating half a calf’s weight in meat to less than a rabbit’s. Often she forgot to eat again until the hunger pain began and since hunting was off limits past dark, Mar was often forced to tolerate the annoyances until morning. It was quickly learned why bipeds disliked hunger.

Her jawline, her pride stirring to resist the charity, tightened in dislike at the fact she couldn’t go hunting. Seeing she would likely need food later this evening and Athalus would be busy with Lyn, Mar inhaled deeply to smooth over her irritation at her position. “Yes, some food would be preferable as Althalus and Lyn will be enjoying the feast. I much rather not force them to be cooped up with me and have fun. As for the no hunting, I understand and will keep my head down.”

Her tone was clear she wasn’t pleased with the situation but willing to take measures to make do with it. ”Do watch over Lyn, she’s got a knack for getting into trouble even when she knows better.”

Khan


When Khan entered the room, his eyes scanned the room. Immediately, he was already noting the different officials and various students mingling with them before his eyes rested on Ovak’s seat. Instead of the normally vacant placement, his expression melted into something of silent shock at seeing the archmage up and about. The old man looking almost normal for an elderly man though his age greatly surpassed any known human. Most assumed it was his own doing, his body failing because of repetitive vitamancy and other magic to prolong his lifespan to an unnatural length. Many theories stemmed from lacking truths and hateful suspicions that held little proof.

Khan couldn’t find the words, his eyes fixed upon Ovak and trying to understand this sudden change. Something wasn’t right as there was no way he could’ve recovered so quickly unless… The Esyire’s heart stopped. His knuckles tightened on his cane when he started to edge deeper into the dining hall, his eyes flickered between Ovak and the others, wondering when they might notice the ancient archmage was actually where he belonged. Would they even care? Khan doubted it greatly while his gait was off, clipping at a odd rate, feeling the sensation of the delegates watching his every moment. It made him nervous to say the last.

Mentally he knew everyone, in one way or another, blamed him for what happened in the last feast. After Kudd’s little visit, his condition wasn’t one to inspire hope and encourage strength. Instead it only proved he couldn’t state up to the world’s greatest threat. It angered him but his mind focused on the present since he knew, deep down, Kudd couldn’t hurt those he cared for.

Slightly distracted, he barely noted Lucilia arrival until she right on top of him. It all his will not to jump when she spoke, his head turned to her and relaxed slightly at the familiarity she gave. Though she was currently in deep water after putting the youngest student into danger, he knew she was asking the same thing he was. Ignoring Ovak’s appearance for a while, he addressed Lucilia in a firm but gentle tone. “I don’t know for sure, I’ve just arrived here. Which part of me wishes I had earlier so I could’ve spoken to our unexpected overseer in private.”
Victoria 2 almost made me a liar. >.< Time to reacquaint myself with what Facepunch actually wrote.

Edit: Dang it. Victoria 2 did make me a liar. I'll try to write it tomorrow morning. :(


Sure blame a poor, innocent game... :P I'm assuming that is a game.

Add on, Tear, Hero and I are in a collab for the scene in the apartment. Anyone, in the future, newbie or not, who wants to get in on that will need to notify one of us first.

In addition: @NeutralNexus After this fight I will be contacting you, namely for clues leading up to how to discover it was the Crowl behind the attack on Sherman Square and likely sue him for sending such an idiot to basically tear their apartment to pieces. As well as how to smoothly lead into it. I don't feel comfortable just winging it without your involvement to some degree. >_>
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Oh no, not at all, and I didn't intend to come off like that, and if I did I apologize. I may have just misread his statement, but I read it as he was waiting for both Marra and I to post so he can find out what's going on with his character, which is what had prompted my response about not realizing I was to play a part in that arc. If I came off as kind of dickish, I'm sorry, it wasn't my intent


I didn't think you meant it as such, mainly as sometimes we all get in a crabby mood or just misread things, but I wasn't fully sure. Everyone's different after all and while I might think something is alright, others don't. I know I say things and can come off as snippy some times, which isn't my intention either. It's great to know you didn't mean that and you're human. :p

Add on: Damn auto correct on a iphone... is murder.
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Sorry, didn't realize I was involved in your arc


I think he was enjoying the read, even if he wasn't evolved with the arc. Like a fan getting impatient to see what happens next, personally I would be flattered to know someone from this rp is reading my arc and enjoying, like I was when I found out someone off sit reads Blood Act. That's not a bad thing to get excited over an arc you're not even in, is it?
Raa fell silent. She was both hurt and inwardly injured by Solares’ comments. First by his outright denial for her offer her help and second by his assumption she misunderstood the question, making her feel like a child. A fact which added to the hurt was she partly was. She quickly hit the mute button on RK before the AI’s over protective nature rose up and struck. Sadly, it didn’t stop her from replying in her own earpiece.

“The fucking nerve that Turian has!!!” Raa snapped in her venomous tone.

While RK complained, Raa leaned her head against Solares’ shoulder spotting him getting Voira’s attention, his head waving the Asari over. He then inquired about Immunoboosters for her which they all three knew she was going to need if she was expected to run anywhere. Already she knew her temperature had risen a degree or two, becoming a slow burning fever. In a few more minutes, a little under an half an hour, she would come crashing to her knees and slow everyone down. Her head rubbed into Solares’ shoulder like a sick child out of habit when Donny approached them, his eyes studying her in concern causing her to peek upward at the human asking her condition.

“Not really. My immune system is crashing because I used my filtering mask’s tubing to drain the diplomat’s lungs, making my helmet useless. I haven’t had a change to slowly adapt to the station’s environment since we weren’t suppose to be here for longer than a few days. So now, in a little under a half an hour I’ll end up crashing but it will only last a short time. Bad part, all my immunoboosters were back in my room so I don’t have any on me.” Raa’s arms clutched her middle harder to ease the queasiness building, her arm lifted for a moment to read out her temperature being three degrees higher than normal. It was slowly and steadily rising. She didn’t even bother to try to listen into the others formulate a plan though she note the cabalist preparing, adjusting and loading their weapons.

She reached out for the Immunoboosters when Donny offered them, her hand’s grip weak and pulled back to stick herself. The young Quarian hissed when the end injected her as she waited for the drug to take effect. It wasn’t going to be long while she smiled, softly, at both Solares and Voira. “Thank you, this will help me keep up on my feet for a bit longer.
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It's really easy to get Jayda to like you. Just bitch about Sish with her. :p


Hahaaa. Indeed.
I don't know if my first character concept (Combat wise) will get through yet, but in any case you all should expect lots of fire.


To be truthful, it doesn't have to be a combative PC as you will notice Raa isn't a combative type. She's a civvie which means she is highly prone to panic in tension situation and aim is shitty without RK (AI) guiding her by using her Hub targeting. If that gets damaged, which is a possibility realistically, then Raa is out for any sort of fire support. She also have some additional skills like stealth with tactical cloak, overheating a gun, etc. Mostly defensive.
Note to selves: Maybe people working on collabs should make a note in here so that others don't meddle too much in it? Going back to change an unposted collab can be annoying.


Yeah... Though all Spirit needs to do is alter her last bit and we're almost done with the collab. Seriously was starting to wonder if we were the last Jedi left! XP though poor Xid looks like a lobster by now thanks to Lea and btw... Ellri you're up.
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