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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.

Most Recent Posts

I mean, we could do a collab.


As much as I hate to admit it, it might be best honestly since I'm running into a wall on how to farther this.
Gradually working on Rach through there's not much to do besides having her running... so trying to figure out how to proceed with that.
My sister is so weird


Ofc.
Alright. @Luna you've been moved out of the way and the collab will start when you feel a 100%, and nothing less.
Nox Alignment Ceremony

@Rtron,@Lucius Cypher, @May, & @Luna

WALK CRAWLER


As the wall crawler retreated to the wall, one of her delicate smaller arms reached back then grasped the arrow embedded in her abdomen. With a few furious tugs the shaft came loose. Black blood spilled from her veins and the split open carapace, the white stringy muscle dangled out through the opening and laid across her ass end. He head turned toward the incoming bodies rushing to her now freed meal. The number was more than she bargained on causing her frustration to boil to the surface and her throat to rattle, her thinner hand dropped the now broken shaft. When it dropped, the sound vibrated off the stone work until the echo vanished deep into the Nox.

Her large arachnid backside bent at a nearly impossible curve and back legs gripped onto the wall, scaling the seemingly smooth surface onto the roof easily. Among the corners, the students would notice the thick webbing strings stretched across the surface declaring this area her nesting ground. Slowly several more eyes slit open to reveal a few smaller males creeping from the darkness. About six if anyone was to count through their realization of a sudden increase of numbers.

Originally the female beast had hoped to get her meal and scrambled out before the others awoke. However, with the conflict, there was little chance for her to gain a greedy portion now. While in the farthest corner, her head tilted behind her as she examined her wound. It had been so long since something had made it past her carapace and drawn blood.

Gingerly her smaller, delicate little arms tenderly stuffed back in the white strings of her muscles back into her abdomen where they would mend in time. While the group gradually collected themselves, Helena tapped her light where barely a fade glow erupted to Annabeth gripped Colette’s hand, when the female’s head snapped up abruptly. Her eight eyes stared into the distance with expectancy then rattled a warning hiss. Promptly all the wall crawlers scattered into the tunnel.

NOX SHIFTING


A low, subtle rumble began. Rumble...rumble...rumble… at first, it could’ve easily been mistaken for a much worse creature trapped within the Nox. A beast with a ferocious appetite. It grew louder the longer the party stayed in wait before the floor started to quiver and gradually quake. Their feet slipped underneath them as they crashed into the floor without warning, the very stone work starting to crack and shift beneath them. A large fissure formed between Colette’s and Annabeth’s hand (assuming they were able to keep hold) while a stone wall shot up from the darkness within. In moments, Colette and her demons were separated from the rest when she vanished from sight.

The wall facing Annabeth then grinded toward to her coming to stop just inches in front of her. Another wall rocketed toward Althalus, his knowledge about solid walls effect if they hit him were unknown, threatened his very life when it shot toward him. Considering he hadn’t went through the floor it was best to assume that the wall could easily crush him even in ghost mode. Helena-being a bit from the rest- found her floor slanted upward at an angle enough to slide her back into Annabeth. Upon hitting, they crashed against the wall in an entanglement of limbs and arms.

When the walls stopped shifting, they would find at their side a newly revealed path. And one student short.

MUSEUM OF BLOOD


Location: Ben’s Home- Hudson Valley, NY.
Time: Around Noon, Day after the Soulstone creation


The call between Barron and his wife had just began to come to it’s conclusion as he pulled up to a parking spot on the way to the Museum of Natural History. ”It’s decided then we’ll keep on eye on Broker and anyone in this Evil Inc for now, I have to endue this sun.” Barron slotted some coins with his left hand as he made his way through the beating sun to anyone else would seem as a rather warm day. The Doors opened and closed as people enjoyed the unusual exhibits as Barron slipped inside and past the crowds he looked for the Father for this Benjamin Reeves.

Daniel had just finished posing for the photographs when he stepped away, drawing closer to his girlfriend while the attention faded. However, his glow from the small event never did. His arm wrapped about Lorrie’s thin waist and pulled her in close, her head stared into the crowd where his son had vanished. Noting this, Daniel tightened his grip a bit. He smiled when her eyes turned back to where they belonged: onto him. “He’ll be alright. Benjamin’s always been a bit of a… free spirited boy.”

Lorrie’s well trimmed eyebrow raised in question over his judgement about his offspring, a fact that Daniel knew was reasonable. His lips let out a faint sigh over her focus being pulled away because Benjamin had tossed his little fit. By this age, the DA thought, he should’ve outgrown these little pitiful outburst as they were becoming a nuisance to the older man now.

As Barron checked his phone bringing up the image of Daniel Reeves as he scanned the crowd looking up between the people leaving he nearly walked past him, as he stopped checked his phone and walked into his sight. ”DA, Daniel Reeves right? I don’t know how well my name is known in New York, but I’d like to talk for a bit, in private if you don’t mind. Barron, Barron Vanderbilt.”

Daniel came to an abrupt stop when his name was mentioned. His eyes turned and took in the individual, a well dressed individual, then frowned slightly at having little knowledge of the name. Lorrie was the one to come to his rescue as she promptly uncurled himself from Daniel’s grasp and offered her hand to Barron. “It’s a pleasure to meet you Mr. Vanderbilt, I believe we’ve visited one of your casinos during our last anniversary. It was a lovely experience and a tasteful establishment, reflecting well upon the owner himself.”

”I see, as the adage goes, behind every great man is a greater woman. My pleasure as well, Miss. Hart Let me know next time you’re in Vegas and I’ll upgrade your Room, for you. I thought there might be some business to discuss with your Boyfriend here. Mr. Reeves I think I might be able to help you, and myself of course. If we could speak.”

Lorrie leaned in and kissed Daniel upon the cheek, her words whispered quietly about finding Ben before she pulled away. The DA watched her a moment then turned his attention back to Barron with a hard to read expression. It seemed rather indifferent to the statement as he gestured for the man to lead to somewhere more suitable for their conversation and then placed his hands behind him during their walk. “Very well, please continue.”

Barron smiled as he led Daniel towards the lot, and into his waiting car.. ”How much do you know about my, connections? Before we continue onwards. Should be private enough here yes.””

Daniel thought for a moment. His figure tensed and slightly wary along the walk back to Barron’s car, his head held up to observe the surroundings until his ears caught the question. “Very little, I’m afraid to say. Lorrie would have more of an idea as she’s usually the drive behind such matters. My focus is more based around New York, the local politics, and of course my family.”

”Well as it so happens to be, I’m here for most of that. As you know crime is down, but not because of the Boys in Blue, The Shroud Syndicate is establishing their grip on this city and keeping the low level villains in check for their own personal gain. See, I hear rumors being a Casino owner, my security cameras capture all sorts of things they shouldn’t, or what people wouldn’t want captured. So when two bit thugs come in bragging about how the Shroud is moving on New York, and I happen to be looking into new avenues of business I check into that. And I might be able to help bring a few names that you might be interested in, something to help further your career and help myself with NYC law codes”

“I’ve head a bit of the Syndicate here and there,” Daniel said, his tone guarded and cautious, “My only concern is the ‘price’ for these names. From what I’ve learned, I doubt you pulled me away simply to whisper a few names into my ear and then just walk away. I might not be as clever as my girlfriend, but I do know a few things well enough to spot it.”

”True, True. But I’m just an honest citizen who just wants a favor for a favor. Nothing too complicated perhaps we can talk more details over dinner.”

Daniel thought for a moment. His eyes rolled into the side of his vision as he considered the offer, namely likely thinking of his girlfriend’s reaction earlier and how she might warm up to him. Finally after a lengthy pause, he made a slight nod. “Details over dinner would be excellent. However, keeping Lorrie away might be an issue since she seemed very excited in meeting you. I prefer to have her around since she’s been giving me perfect advice over the campaign trail and it’s done wonders so far.”

”Family is important, I have respect for men who put their Family first; it’s how I live my own life. My Wife has my full undivided attention. So tonight then, we’ll go over the details and we can help each other.”

“Sadly, raising one is never easy as my only son, Benjamin, has gain something of a rebellious streak. I can only hope he’ll outgrow it in time. Speaking of which, Lorrie will have likely found him and we should be heading home shortly to prepare for the dinner. It was a pleasure meeting you,” Daniel held out his hand then shook Barron’s before he turned on heel and walked back into the museum’s entrance.

”Ah, a rebellious streak. I remember when I was like that, always seeking attention, although I took a more unorthodox route to getting noticed. Still it is youth. Good day for now Mr. Reeves.” Barron sat in his car, as Daniel left, he had a stiff drink and could smell something off, fresh blood. He noted it came from the Museum itself and as Daniel had taken off out of sight Barron decided that while here, he’d enjoy what the Museum had to offer, as well as the origin of that smell.
@Fallenreaper Yeah, sorry, I've had a fairly heavy workload at school, and I've gotta prepare for the last exams and next semester.


So, do we need to put you to the side until farther notice? If so, we can and that should be easier for you so you can hop back whenever you can.
@Athinar: You around? It's your turn, but if I don't hear from you today then I'm going to write up a reply and have Rach arrive shortly.
Diplomacy at Yarosmere

Mar, Sansar (Yarsomere): Underground Cave~Unknown Location

Before Mar could snap at Baulder’s stupidity, there was a small rumble. The sound grew in volume then suddenly a stone wall shot up. Several pebbles shot off then smacked against Mar’s face, creating a slight sting as she jerked in reaction. Her eyes shut tightly against the pain before it faded gradually. She let out a harsh sounding hiss that vibrated across the stone walls and gradually faded into the darkness shortly afterwards. When it died, a new voice took its place. One of authority and bane against her action, drawing Mar’s attention toward Sahra as the once Naga fixed on half of the Resistance’s leaders.

Her lips pressed in frustration and silence. Surprisingly, she become much like a cobra, through her body was unable to unfurl in irritation and strike out when it suited her. Gradually working herself upright onto her feet, she overheard E’nasha speak while trying not to lose her stomach contents and even Mar felt slightly queasy. However, she suspected it was because she was rising then the portal. Using the stone work to aid her, the hardness never left her eyes when she glared in Baulder’s direction. His eyes unable to see through the wall as she growled in an icy cold voice.

“Baulder sent his demon at Aramir and wanted to hurt her when she said she didn’t trust him not to do something stupid. Instead of proving her wrong, he did something stupid as predicted.” She had already made her way toward E’nasha during her explanation, her voice lowered as she used the hunched over human to balance herself. “Currently it seems we’re guests of the Resistance as they jerked you through the portal. Aramir believed it was best Summer, Baulder and myself follow you since we were the highest risk to remain. A need to figure a way to regroup.”

She patted E’nasha on the back and rubbed it a bit, still talking. “Baulder makes me nervous as it seems a simple statement can set him off. In addition, he seemed to have enjoyed the city far too much for my liking. If he attacks Aramir or anyone else, I will rip his throat out first chance I get. We are already in a wary position as it is, we don’t need another threat breathing down our necks.”
Shiiiiit I completely forgot about that.


It's alright hun. Hence, why I gave you a few days. Blame the holidays.
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