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24 days ago
Current People are torn apart in the status bar ? Not me. I am heavier than iron, splitting me apart will release dangerous levels of energy.
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1 mo ago
I got money, I'll just buy the whole prison including all inmates from the state, but not before placing a bet on the financial markets that crime rate will massively increase very soon and suddenly.
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3 mos ago
Colleagues told me I'd look like a viking. I'm not sure whether that's a compliment, a warning, something derogative or all of these things.
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3 mos ago
I'd change the name from 'President' to 'Presidentist' to troll the nation. If a press conference is too noisy, I let a piece of chalk screech on an old whiteboard in front of the microphone.
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6 mos ago
Why doesn't the US government order the invasion of their own country, North America got plenty of natural resources, too! *looks at ICE and national guard activities* Oh wait, they already are...
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Welcome to my profile page!


Who the hell is this person behind those many miles of fiber optics and copper cable ?

  • I'm a 34 year old guy.
  • ... who's working as a software developer
  • ... and enjoys roleplaying as a casual hobby to distract himself from ongoing stress


And into which hell will I descend with you participating in one of my roleplays?

  • I'm a fantasy addict: medieval high and low!
  • I'd consider myself to be a low casual roleplayer, 3 paragraphs per post on average.
  • My schedule varies. It might happen that I won't be able to post at all for a week, but then again it might happen that I'll reach a sweet spot inside which I can go on a posting rampage. I'd say one can expect 1-2 posts a week from me, depending on the lengths involved.
  • English is not my native language, but so far I've not encountered anyone who had had trouble with me over that :)


Want to RP with me ? Shoot me a PM, but don't shoot me!



Thanks for visiting!

Most Recent Posts

@Eviledd1984

The two men's progress was smooth and steady. Soon, they had left the gates of Meche behind them and were on their way to Bravado, using the main routes. It would take a few more hours till sunset, the time they had decided to put up their camp and have some rest. Madawc had taken off his heavy armor, the demon-man just was confident enough not to need it soon. The comfortable cloth beneath it now was revealing the man's belly that bulged at least three inches over his belt.

"Xavier ? You told me you wanted to become stronger. I tell you: You have to exercise more for that. And eat more after that as well."
My character is a good hub, if anyone is having trouble connecting to the area, the quest, or the group. He has been just about everywhere doing random crap that catches imaginations and sometimes the interest of people. He isn't too picky rounding up people of any demographic, so even underprivileged or unwholesome or unrecognized characters should be able to make that link easily. About the only thing I have not included is a sea voyage because those usually take a long time and he isn't really adept with much of anything of the sort.


This looks like a broad hint to me with Othen :)
Btw. it appears that the img-tag in your CS is malfunctioning.
@Eviledd1984

Madawc pocketed the parchment. It could possibly be re-used by scratching away the superficial ink as parchment was far more robust than ordinary paper, however it also was expensive. The demon-man wasn't really happy about leaving city right now, but he wouldn't put himself in Xaviers way. Camping... well... he had been passing his nights this way for years. This would probably me more of an inconvenience for the mute warrior than for him.

Looking at the sun for an estimation how long it would still shine across the sky, he mounted his newly bought horse again. Xavier could notice it groan under his companion, who immediately started to turn around and slowly find his path along the streets towards the city gate. "Then let's head out."
@Eviledd1984

"It was an offer." Madawc answered in a friendly manner. "Are you ready or do you want to stay overnight and start early in the morning ?" He hoped that the mute would opt for the latter. "Did I surprise you ? I had the short impression that you were scared. Sorry for that..." he raised his hands in a defensive gesture and put them down again.
@Jin Of Mana

Are you interested in a collab ? Perhaps we can think out of something, I just don't wanna put up another post entirely on my own with basically nothing happening in it.
In --- 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@EurmalEye@FallenTrinity

"Damnit... that dragon has already started 'dragonforming' the academy's surroundings." Harald mumbled to himself, lowly. It made him just feel a bit more humble. He watched Alex climb out of the water, taking a look at his athletic body shape. Hearing his call, Harald started to make his way out of the lake as well. His wet 'crystals' reflected the sunlight, and the multitide of surfaces angled to each other, combined with refraction, resulted in an appearance similar to a gemstone. However the only coolness coming out of that for Harald himself was water clinging to the different pieces of it and running down into his ears. He shook the liquid off from them and his fur, pretty much like a domestic cat did, just on a tremendously bigger scale.

He glanced at Sulleykaar, and though he currently had the face of a lion-like thing and not like a human, one could get the impression that he wanted to ask the same question: 'Room for one more ?'
@Eviledd1984

"Ahem..." There was a noise of someone jumping down from a height, and the loudness of the impact was indicative of someone wearing armor. Madawc nudged on Xavier's shoulder to get his attention. "Here I am. I've finished my purchase." He gently patted the neck of the heavily breathing horse.

"Would you like to try it ?" the demonically infested man asked friendly.
<Snipped quote by SunsetRoses>

Yay! Everyone is appearing for my last/MAYBE second to last night!


I can't :(

@SunsetRoses I don't know for sure when I can continue our collab. The inner city has been flooded yesterday and the defective infrastructure likely will rip apart my schedule for the next 2+ days I guess. I'll be on the pad whenever possible.

@Eviledd1984

"Well... my hammer doesn't need to be sharpened." Madawc grinned, then departed from Xavier, stating that he wanted to buy some other things. Being on his own now and not knowing the city, it took him a considerable while and several friendly inquiries to find what he was looking for.

The man he was confronted with had a dismissive attitude towards him almost right from the beginning, but he was the only one who appeared to possess horses that looked suitable to Madawc. The demon-man got pointed at and even poked multiple times into his flabby, but not really large belly. He really would have liked to break this guy's finger or even something bigger. In the end, the trader accepted one of his two beasts and most of the coins Madawc had just earned this day as payment.

Madawc also bought a new saddle and some other small things before he returned to the agreed meeting point with the mute. Now he was sitting on a real war horse in full armor. It was obvious that it still was under very high strain, but it would suffice to carry him for several hours a day while his supplies were on the other beast.
OTHEN PERELYN


Source: Cristi-B @ DeviantArt
"Why should I be afraid of seeing my own blood ? As long as there's not too much of it coming out it's one of the easiest things for your body to replace."





Name
Othen Perelyn


Nicknames
Beast - because of his appearance.
Blithiot - a combination of the words 'blithering' and 'idiot'. He hasn't heard it for a long time, as the friend of his who invented it as a humorous call for him once has moved away.


Role
Adventurer 3


Age
30


Gender
Male


Reputation
He doesn't really have a reputation in the sense of many people already knowing about him. He has just been too far away from them for half of his life. However, when he appears somewhere, it usually doesn't take long for civilians and soldiers alike to notice him. Those who do know him more closely will likely tell two things about him: First: He is strange. Second: When it comes to a fight, he is almost like fierceness itself, not having much of respect for his own body and demanding bascially the same thing from others. The majority of the people on the streets rather tries to keep a bit of a distance towards him.


Appearance
Othen's hair is cut short and of a very fair color. Sometimes it's even considered a 'dirty white'. As if he wanted to compensate this, he keeps his beard very long, bundling it with braces as close to his chin as possible. His more often than not exposed upper body is partially covered with some kind of warpaint. If there is any other meaning to this than just looking rare, he's an expert in keeping this a secret. In general he is often considered a colossus because of the immense amount of bulk attached to his body. His clothing appears to be comprised mostly of hide, but it is rather worn out and could use some thorough cleaning. His eyes are gray and he generally appears to be some years older than he actually is.


Height
6'9


Weight
370 lbs


Positive Traits:
  • A friendly request will often result in him lending a helping hand.
  • Undemanding.
  • Has a strong sense of comradeship.


Negative Traits:
  • He can be very stubborn when he has got an idea he thinks is brilliant or when someone advises him to change his way of life.
  • Has a tendency to take words down the wrong pipe.
  • Intensive and long-handed planning is something for slowcoaches. There are so many variables around that can change that the risk of a plan becoming useless at least equals the risk inherent to getting to work immediately.


Personality Description
Othen may appear as someone who doesn't care much about civilization, however this, at least in his mind, is a big misunderstanding: He does care about it, he just doesn't believe that neat housings, cities and a lot of the things people have invented to alleviate their lives should be considered a mandatory part of it. It can make people weak. In order to stay within the bonds of his own belief, he has a tendency to make life more difficult for him that it has to be: Having not seen any kind of what other people would call a decent amount of 'education' and not knowing about urban customs at best or straightforwardly refusing adaptation to them at worst, he can be difficult. On the other hand he is not infected by a lot of the expectations a more civil person often has, which can be advantageous for becoming friends IF one is willing to look beyond the other things.


Likes
  • Eating, especially unprocessed or lowly processed foods.
  • A decent fight, be it with weapons or with bare hands.
  • Untouched nature.
  • People who are as modest as he is and have a real understanding of him, especially since this is rather rare.


Dislikes
  • Aristocrats. They have no idea of real life and rely on others doing their work for them.
  • Blah-Blah. The definition of this is somewhat variable if observed from outside. For him, 'Blah-Blah' is when there is a discussion going on he believes won't yield any useable results in a rather short matter of time. This doesn't have to be simple smalltalk as social interaction can be viewed of as a useable result, too.
  • Money. It's just so horribly arbitrarily dependent on what people currently believe it is worth. If someone hands you over a new piece of clothing you have a chance to immediately assess it and so has the one you are trading with a chance to asses what you give to him.
  • Too many people on the same spot.


Skills
  • Very strong and tough.
  • Broad knowledge of the wilderness: Plants, edible animals and how to hunt them, survival tricks in general.
  • Basic knowledge about self-treatment. This mainly focuses on injuries.


Weapon(s) Description
He makes use of two very simply constructed, large and heavy axes. Additionally, he is in possession of a wooden shield he can use as an alternative to one of the axes. All of this appears to be old and having seen continued usage for several years. As the two axes aren't exactly identical it is likely that he has first acquired one and then, later and from another source, the other one - indicating that he hasn't bought them.


Quirks
  • As already stated, his definition of civilization is a bit different of the ordinary.
  • Constant training is a must have for him. If there's no fight, then go berserk on other things, and be it lifting stones or carrying around other heavy loads.
  • He's a smoker. Not much, but he does it. Mostly homebrew stuff as just buying it would conflict his attitude.


Weaknesses
  • The idea of the risk of a plan becoming useless at least equaling the risk of getting to work too quickly can go off in the wrong direction. As he has survived this far the impact of his impatience in most cases is moderate and rather an annoyance then a real threat, but you never know...
  • Having him as a companion in a city or even just a better developed village can be a real burden.
  • His physique sometimes makes things more difficult for him than for others: Sneaking, squeezing through tight spaces or riding without quickly draining a horse's stamina are examples for that.


Fears
  • Getting old.
  • The possibility of him being attacked while he is asleep.
  • Powerful magic. He doesn't know much about it, and probably that is exactly the point why he is afraid of it.


Secret(s)
The 'homebrew stuff' he can be seen smoking sometimes isn't entirely consisting of harmless, dried leaves. He sometimes adds ingredients to it that make him less reasonable for a while, but also even more ferocious.


History
Othen was born under very poor circumstances. His parents did barely earn enough funds to keep three persons and the shabby dwelling place they were living in alive, so they decided not to have another child. It was from early onward in his childhood that he learned to gather additional supplies farther away outdoors. Life was tough and the entire family wasn't really accepted in society because they were looking so poor and couldn't afford many things that others considered as taken-for-grantedness.

Unlike other people possibly would have done, he didn't get stuck in self-pity and despair. He accepted the situation and focused on damning the society he had only seen the more dark sides of. Never having been a real part of it, he voluntarily built up even more distance after his parents had died a natural death. The more he did so, the better it felt and the better the circumstances actually became for him. He didn't have to buy anything, he could just grab it from nature. What had once been a supplementary activity started to fill out more and more parts of his life It toughened his body. However, at some point, he became bored. He just had discovered everything there was to discover around the place he was living.

So he was confronted with a choice: Move to another place, risking to solve the problem only very temporarily, or look out for something like an actual purpose in his life. He decided for the latter option and joined a group of wandering mercenaries. It was there that he developed his style of fighting and the new occupation pleased him: Being a member of a group of wandering mercenaries basically was some sort of hybrid between his style of living outside of any settlements and being a part of a society. However nothing lasts forever: Old members went and new came, and not all of them did agree with all of his oddities. It became less and less fun, so he left. But he was now infected with being a fighter, and what could be more perfect than joining a new group that intended to go where barely anyone had gone before for a long time ? It's a challenge he has selected by his own will.



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