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9 yrs ago
Getting ready to move into my new and first apartment. I may be offline for a bit until we get internet in the place but I'll let everyone know when I do
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If you are interested in a fantasy RP that is about dragons and magic, take a look at Acension. The link will be in my bio.
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9 yrs ago
Might get the Witcher 3
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I consider myself an adaptive writer. I've RPed in some high casual-low advanced RPs and some RPs that are nearly one liners but I try to stay consistent at least with my characters I make. Ive been on here for some time (passed the time it claims. Just forgot the name of my old accounts but whatev). I am interested in high casual/ low-advanced rps and have been trying to get a few off the ground. If anyone is interested in Co-GMing with me just drop me a message or something and we can discuss ideas and whatnot
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Hey guys! Just wanted to apologize for falling off the map without any indication. I lost my pet of 18 years (yup, super old) and got caught up in work. Since I've fallen behind I'm going to step out, but just wanted to apologize for that. I'm so sorry. D:
Ohhhh no. Your not pulling out! WE ARE HAVING THIS BABY!!!!
@Aspen Wren
Anderson shook his head as he held up his arm and thumbed at his back. "Its the lock right here." He pointed to what appeared to look like a gold designed dial of sorts. The body of a small red dragon that seemed to crawl towards the center of the dial. In the center was a gem of sorts that seemed to have a bit of a heat wave coming off of it. "If you could just turn that dial that'll be enough." He looked at Niall with a simple nod. It would be when Niall would simply touch the dial did things begin to happen on it. The gem would turn sharply as the dragon seemed to simply fall in pieces into the chest plate as the sound of little clicks and gears moved in rapid succession before light flashed across the armour in something akin to a mix of elvish and dwarven and a crevasse formed on the sides. Steam immediately released into the air as the chestplate fell to the ground with a heavy thud, Possibly cracking the floorboards underneath it. Underneath of said armour he wore what resembles a sliver see-throughish shirt which he took off quickly after that. It was what was underneath that was the shocker. almost his entire upper torso was covered in scars from what seemed to be from arrows, swords, axes and maybe a few, bullets? But the most distinguishing mark was the one that ran from the left side of his neck to the right side of his torso. It was much larger than the other marks on his body and seemed to have recently healed. Speaking of bodies, his seemed to also give off the same heat wave that Sulley's brother had given off but not nearly as visable. "Thank you." He stood up and grabbed his things before setting it next to his swords. He took the sliver like cloth and put it back on to show some decency. He had decided to walk around the room a bit and see if he spotted anyone knew, which he did. She stood near Niall currently as they seemed to be having a pleasant conversation.@FateWeaver@Aspen Wren
"-but the man who made me what I am was called Geoff Higgins"
He manage to move into the conversation at the wrong part, leaving Felix with a perplexed look that he quickly shook off. "I apologize for barging into the conversation if I did so but I couldn't help but hear that you were made? Are you then a high level chimaera or? He shook his head before smiling a nervous smile. "Sorry very rude of me. My name is Felix Andersen, friend and personal bodyguard of Sulleykaar's." He said as he bowed before leaning back upright and looking towards the door. "Which reminds me. I curious if he had gotten my text." He said allowed as he looked over towards Kiara and the Warlock. He had a feeling he was on his way over.
He moved through the hallway and a rather slow pace, not like his usually swift one. He had continued thinking about what had happened earlier and what he could have done differently...What COULD have he done differently? There really wasn't much that could be changed. He showed his emotions, one thing he said he wouldn't do. Put someone in danger. Another promise he failed to keep. Well, that was more of a promise not to put anyone into danger unless it was him causing the danger directly and all the while in control. But he really wondered if those feelings he had were true. He could smell the alcohol that lingered in the air from one of the rooms that was down the hall but another scent entered his nose. The smell of Earth.
Anderson shook his head as he held up his arm and thumbed at his back. "Its the lock right here." He pointed to what appeared to look like a gold designed dial of sorts. The body of a small red dragon that seemed to crawl towards the center of the dial. In the center was a gem of sorts that seemed to have a bit of a heat wave coming off of it. "If you could just turn that dial that'll be enough." He looked at Niall with a simple nod. It would be when Niall would simply touch the dial did things begin to happen on it. The gem would turn sharply as the dragon seemed to simply fall in pieces into the chest plate as the sound of little clicks and gears moved in rapid succession before light flashed across the armour in something akin to a mix of elvish and dwarven and a crevasse formed on the sides. Steam immediately released into the air as the chestplate fell to the ground with a heavy thud, Possibly cracking the floorboards underneath it. Underneath of said armour he wore what resembles a sliver see-throughish shirt which he took off quickly after that. It was what was underneath that was the shocker. almost his entire upper torso was covered in scars from what seemed to be from arrows, swords, axes and maybe a few, bullets? But the most distinguishing mark was the one that ran from the left side of his neck to the right side of his torso. It was much larger than the other marks on his body and seemed to have recently healed. Speaking of bodies, his seemed to also give off the same heat wave that Sulley's brother had given off but not nearly as visable. "Thank you." He stood up and grabbed his things before setting it next to his swords. He took the sliver like cloth and put it back on to show some decency. He had decided to walk around the room a bit and see if he spotted anyone knew, which he did. She stood near Niall currently as they seemed to be having a pleasant conversation.@FateWeaver@Aspen Wren
"-but the man who made me what I am was called Geoff Higgins"
He manage to move into the conversation at the wrong part, leaving Felix with a perplexed look that he quickly shook off. "I apologize for barging into the conversation if I did so but I couldn't help but hear that you were made? Are you then a high level chimaera or? He shook his head before smiling a nervous smile. "Sorry very rude of me. My name is Felix Andersen, friend and personal bodyguard of Sulleykaar's." He said as he bowed before leaning back upright and looking towards the door. "Which reminds me. I curious if he had gotten my text." He said allowed as he looked over towards Kiara and the Warlock. He had a feeling he was on his way over.
He moved through the hallway and a rather slow pace, not like his usually swift one. He had continued thinking about what had happened earlier and what he could have done differently...What COULD have he done differently? There really wasn't much that could be changed. He showed his emotions, one thing he said he wouldn't do. Put someone in danger. Another promise he failed to keep. Well, that was more of a promise not to put anyone into danger unless it was him causing the danger directly and all the while in control. But he really wondered if those feelings he had were true. He could smell the alcohol that lingered in the air from one of the rooms that was down the hall but another scent entered his nose. The smell of Earth.
@Silent Observer
Same here but I am working on two others. The one you and me are going to do and another one that deals with demons and Templar knights. Need a co GM for that one though if youre interested.
Same here but I am working on two others. The one you and me are going to do and another one that deals with demons and Templar knights. Need a co GM for that one though if youre interested.
Ill post tomorrow
....and the gears begin to turn...mwahahahahaha
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