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Hold the phone. I could theoretically make missions for other players?
How does that work? Does one act as the missions GM? What are the limits/restrictions?
How does that work? Does one act as the missions GM? What are the limits/restrictions?
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The years behind me grow and become brighter whilst the years ahead shrink and become dimmer, providing me an excellent opportunity to use the word 'whilst'. Now I'm tired and can't think of anything else funny to say. Let's see, classy info dump should do. I am FlitterFaux this time around, I tend to get horribly busy (still am) and leave the guild sometimes for years at a time but I just can't stay away forever. I'm not awesome enough for advanced but fast paced one lining does not work for me either so casual is juuusst right. I'm a lady, possibly past 29 but don't ask which 29th birthday I'm at, I like rainbows which is good because they're hard to escape in Hawaii, I like fantasy and sci fi with liberal sprinklings of horror and drama, and I'm tired again. I'll finish the rest later. Edit: Whoa, whoa, whoa, hold the phone. I can start a private conversation... with myself!? Epic. Truly epic.
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Cool. Yay communication. Takes some time but until we as a species master telepathy... anyway, now that that's had some time to calm down, I would like to toss my opinion in the bucket. Not saying anything new just offering my number for the GM force to tally.
I like the current player driven style for this particular RP. I think many RPs benefit from strong GM oversight but not all. This one has pretty good momentum without the need for much guidance.
That said I'm not even entirely against a main plot, it might even be a nice option. I have no idea what changes everyone decided on, wouldn't mind if someone could explain the basics of what I missed.
I like how things are now, long story short. But I'm flexible and open to the possibility of changes or doing things differently. I'm here to RP and have fun with peeps, not stress over the details. I'm easy like that :3
I like the current player driven style for this particular RP. I think many RPs benefit from strong GM oversight but not all. This one has pretty good momentum without the need for much guidance.
That said I'm not even entirely against a main plot, it might even be a nice option. I have no idea what changes everyone decided on, wouldn't mind if someone could explain the basics of what I missed.
I like how things are now, long story short. But I'm flexible and open to the possibility of changes or doing things differently. I'm here to RP and have fun with peeps, not stress over the details. I'm easy like that :3
Sorry for the slow sub par post, @HereComesTheSnow. I have not been at my best today.
Skye's ears perked up beneath her hood. "So you are a Hunter, and you go to Beacon Academy? I had no idea just from looking at you. I thought Hunters always had their weapons with them, like your friend with the oversized handguns. You must be really good."
She lost her brief positive mood when Luke mentioned his sisters, and in its place came a cold emptiness. She was becoming far too familiar with that feeling lately. She supposed she should have put two and two together, the similarities were obvious in retrospect. Still she had been caught off guard by the revelation, possibly because she hadn't wanted to see it. After seeing so many happy families today she supposed her mind had started shutting it all out. Now, however, she was reminded of her own loss and how she still had yet to truly deal with what had happened. Even weeks later. But that's not Luke's problem. Right now I need to remember where I came from. The sooner I do that the sooner my rescuer can get back to his own. I'll deal with my personal problems later, in private.
Skye took a deep breath and tried to visualize the hospital grounds as Luke had asked. Pushing aside the blurred memories of flat streets choked with people and noise and enormous buildings she focused on where her journey had started. It wasn't as hard as she expected which was very surprising. She suspected Luke's patience with her had something to do with that.
"Alright, very pretty lobby, giant glass window I walked into, sliding door... Immediately outside was a wide sidewalk and a street, a loop coming off the main road. Everything was unnaturally flat. That's been throwing me off pretty badly all over this city, that and all the straight lines. Natural terrain just isn't symmetrical, you know? Ah, right, of course you know. Honestly, I recall a distinct lack of memorable landmarks, but I do remember airships landing on the roof. We didn't have many airships where I came from. Just the one, and it was old. The hospital itself had fancy architecture like I've never seen before, it looked like it was made almost entirely of glass... It had to be six stories at most. This isn't really helpful, is it?"
She lost her brief positive mood when Luke mentioned his sisters, and in its place came a cold emptiness. She was becoming far too familiar with that feeling lately. She supposed she should have put two and two together, the similarities were obvious in retrospect. Still she had been caught off guard by the revelation, possibly because she hadn't wanted to see it. After seeing so many happy families today she supposed her mind had started shutting it all out. Now, however, she was reminded of her own loss and how she still had yet to truly deal with what had happened. Even weeks later. But that's not Luke's problem. Right now I need to remember where I came from. The sooner I do that the sooner my rescuer can get back to his own. I'll deal with my personal problems later, in private.
Skye took a deep breath and tried to visualize the hospital grounds as Luke had asked. Pushing aside the blurred memories of flat streets choked with people and noise and enormous buildings she focused on where her journey had started. It wasn't as hard as she expected which was very surprising. She suspected Luke's patience with her had something to do with that.
"Alright, very pretty lobby, giant glass window I walked into, sliding door... Immediately outside was a wide sidewalk and a street, a loop coming off the main road. Everything was unnaturally flat. That's been throwing me off pretty badly all over this city, that and all the straight lines. Natural terrain just isn't symmetrical, you know? Ah, right, of course you know. Honestly, I recall a distinct lack of memorable landmarks, but I do remember airships landing on the roof. We didn't have many airships where I came from. Just the one, and it was old. The hospital itself had fancy architecture like I've never seen before, it looked like it was made almost entirely of glass... It had to be six stories at most. This isn't really helpful, is it?"
This isn't an anarchy dood, we can't just let people have fun willy-nilly.
Darn, guess I have to delete Anna
Eh, I was just making fun of how that happens so often, lighten the mood maybe. I know, weak joke.
Good advice though. Harassing does tend to get results..
Good advice though. Harassing does tend to get results..
Plus, with a new thread would probably come more people trying to join.
3/4 of which would post a CS, make one or two posts, then disappear.
Because Beacon is fucking cursed
I thought that was just how RPs worked
Yeah, I didn't read the whole thing from two months ago but I saw enough to get the impression that a whole new thread was not a great idea. If there's already plans for changes following family day that sounds good to me. If there was a new thread I'd jump over, but I'm new while the rest of you have been around for quite some time and there's a lot of history here, I guess. I say forge on, implement your changes, see how it goes. It seems like little more need be said at this point.
@Lucius Cypher @Crimmy @Ryonara @Abillioncats @Sho Minazuki @HereComesTheSnow @Onarax
"Emerald Felicia? That is a pretty pretty name. And you're a huntress in training?! Me too! Or I will be. Tommorrow. I'm here a day early. Doesn't matter.
We need eachothers numbers! Gonna be huntresses togetheeerr~" A slick compact mobile device appeared in her hand seemingly from nowhere, considering her outfit. She immediately started tapping away at its screen but paused to look Emerald in the eyes when she picked up on what the other girl was saying. Her expression was abruptly subdued and she looked as if she had been caught off guard, despite her clear enthusiasm for becoming best friends with Emerald. As the cat was hit with a double dose of distractions Anna looked pensive for a few seconds, completely silent and motionless for once.
Soul sisters? Sisters. She means that, too, I'm almost certain.. yes, she's impulsive like I am but she seems so honest, too. I'm not just seeing what I want to see, am I? She could just be a better actor than I am, unlikely as that is... She stole a glance at Emerald, studying her face carefully. No way. If there's a speck of guile in that girl may I be struck by lightning. But... Does she know what she's saying? Friends at first sight is one thing but sisters, even just in name, that's a big thing. Even for, no, especially for me. I really ought to explain me to her, and how the last person who was that close- No! NonononoNO! You keep that part to yourself, miss Valentine! Neither the time nor place for that. Just decide what you want. Really, though, I've already decided, huh?
Anna nodded decisively to herself and stepped up to Emerald with a determined look on her face. She took Emerald's hands in her own and looked directly into her eyes. "Emmie, I've never had a sister, tons of friends, yeah, but no sister, no brother, not even cousins or hot step-siblings- uh, forget that last bit. I've got a brain to mouth filter problem. Sorry, not the point. The point is this soul sister thing is serious business for me. My usual impulsiveness be damned but I just spent like five whole seconds on a monologue in my head, or whatever you call that, so you can be sure I want this. Just.. understand it's kind of a big deal for me. But if you're serious about this sister thing... then this is going to be AWESOME!!!" Anna already half decided she knew Emerald wasn't just saying empty words and was about to make her day, no, week, no, year, nono, eternity, in the next moment or two. Her face flipped from serious to hopeful and excited in the blink of an eye.
Then she caught sight of something out of the corner of her eye and her head snapped in that direction so fast it was a wonder she didn't break her own neck. Her jaw dropped. "Is that a luchadora!? You guys have luchadoras here? That is so cool! I wonder what her secret identity is? Do you think she'd tell me if I asked? Probably not, huh? Hiiiii~" Anna waved excitedly at the newcomer and just for good measure at the girl following said luchadora, even though that one seemed to be in a mood and just wanted her hoodie back. Hm, they totally know eachother, maybe she can tell me the luchadora's true identity? Naaa, I'm kinda digging the whole maiden of mystery thing here, to be honest. Besides, I'm having a serious chat with my soul-sister-to-be, I should focus on one thing at a-
"Tuna time!!"
...haha. That didn't last long, did it? Maybe I should be on meds or something. She met the super cute waiter's gaze and returned his brilliant smile with one of her own. "Thaank yooouuu~!" Really I can't decide who I'm into more, our painfully cute prettyboy waiter here, the sharp looking silver devil with the knives back there, or the toned, tanned, and ruggedly handsome duo. How can I even get all their numbers? Anna shook her head, trying to clear it and force herself to focus. She turned her back to the boys and faced Emerald, intending to block out all the distractions and get back to the important matter of sisterhood.
She spun around, apology already forming on her lips for Emerald. That apology morphed into a shriek as she found herself inches from an enormous something with huge teeth. Reflexively she dodged backward, banging into the foodstand behind her. It took her a moment but she managed to register that the creature was just another student, and she had just caused a bit of a scene. Jeez, where did this guy even come from? How did I not notice someone that big!? Standing up straight again Anna looked at the giant faunus sheepishly. "Haha ha, crap, I- I'm sorry. You just totally startled me, I thought you were a monster-" Anna found herself choking on her own words mid sentence. Did I really just say that? Thaaat sounded really bad. Recover, recover! Use your wits, Valentine!
She shrugged helplessly and made a noise more akin to a squeak than an actual word.
...Nice save....
Annabelle Valentine
"Emerald Felicia? That is a pretty pretty name. And you're a huntress in training?! Me too! Or I will be. Tommorrow. I'm here a day early. Doesn't matter.
We need eachothers numbers! Gonna be huntresses togetheeerr~" A slick compact mobile device appeared in her hand seemingly from nowhere, considering her outfit. She immediately started tapping away at its screen but paused to look Emerald in the eyes when she picked up on what the other girl was saying. Her expression was abruptly subdued and she looked as if she had been caught off guard, despite her clear enthusiasm for becoming best friends with Emerald. As the cat was hit with a double dose of distractions Anna looked pensive for a few seconds, completely silent and motionless for once.
Soul sisters? Sisters. She means that, too, I'm almost certain.. yes, she's impulsive like I am but she seems so honest, too. I'm not just seeing what I want to see, am I? She could just be a better actor than I am, unlikely as that is... She stole a glance at Emerald, studying her face carefully. No way. If there's a speck of guile in that girl may I be struck by lightning. But... Does she know what she's saying? Friends at first sight is one thing but sisters, even just in name, that's a big thing. Even for, no, especially for me. I really ought to explain me to her, and how the last person who was that close- No! NonononoNO! You keep that part to yourself, miss Valentine! Neither the time nor place for that. Just decide what you want. Really, though, I've already decided, huh?
Anna nodded decisively to herself and stepped up to Emerald with a determined look on her face. She took Emerald's hands in her own and looked directly into her eyes. "Emmie, I've never had a sister, tons of friends, yeah, but no sister, no brother, not even cousins or hot step-siblings- uh, forget that last bit. I've got a brain to mouth filter problem. Sorry, not the point. The point is this soul sister thing is serious business for me. My usual impulsiveness be damned but I just spent like five whole seconds on a monologue in my head, or whatever you call that, so you can be sure I want this. Just.. understand it's kind of a big deal for me. But if you're serious about this sister thing... then this is going to be AWESOME!!!" Anna already half decided she knew Emerald wasn't just saying empty words and was about to make her day, no, week, no, year, nono, eternity, in the next moment or two. Her face flipped from serious to hopeful and excited in the blink of an eye.
Then she caught sight of something out of the corner of her eye and her head snapped in that direction so fast it was a wonder she didn't break her own neck. Her jaw dropped. "Is that a luchadora!? You guys have luchadoras here? That is so cool! I wonder what her secret identity is? Do you think she'd tell me if I asked? Probably not, huh? Hiiiii~" Anna waved excitedly at the newcomer and just for good measure at the girl following said luchadora, even though that one seemed to be in a mood and just wanted her hoodie back. Hm, they totally know eachother, maybe she can tell me the luchadora's true identity? Naaa, I'm kinda digging the whole maiden of mystery thing here, to be honest. Besides, I'm having a serious chat with my soul-sister-to-be, I should focus on one thing at a-
"Tuna time!!"
...haha. That didn't last long, did it? Maybe I should be on meds or something. She met the super cute waiter's gaze and returned his brilliant smile with one of her own. "Thaank yooouuu~!" Really I can't decide who I'm into more, our painfully cute prettyboy waiter here, the sharp looking silver devil with the knives back there, or the toned, tanned, and ruggedly handsome duo. How can I even get all their numbers? Anna shook her head, trying to clear it and force herself to focus. She turned her back to the boys and faced Emerald, intending to block out all the distractions and get back to the important matter of sisterhood.
She spun around, apology already forming on her lips for Emerald. That apology morphed into a shriek as she found herself inches from an enormous something with huge teeth. Reflexively she dodged backward, banging into the foodstand behind her. It took her a moment but she managed to register that the creature was just another student, and she had just caused a bit of a scene. Jeez, where did this guy even come from? How did I not notice someone that big!? Standing up straight again Anna looked at the giant faunus sheepishly. "Haha ha, crap, I- I'm sorry. You just totally startled me, I thought you were a monster-" Anna found herself choking on her own words mid sentence. Did I really just say that? Thaaat sounded really bad. Recover, recover! Use your wits, Valentine!
She shrugged helplessly and made a noise more akin to a squeak than an actual word.
...Nice save....
@Crimmy @HereComesTheSnow
Her first reaction to Luke volunteering to personally escort her back was to politely decline the offer, and she began to raise her hands to do just that. That was when she noticed something about one of his friends she hadn't before, and the protest died, momentarily forgotten, in her throat. The one called Jericho, if she had that right, had enormous handguns strapped to his chest. He was a Hunter, he had be. Who else but a Hunter would carry weapons like that? Realizing this she took a much closer look at the others. She noted that no one else seemed to be carrying that kind of firepower, but they were clearly very fit and looked to be about the age she might expect a Hunter in training to be. How many of Luke's group were Hunters, and for that matter was he himself one? He didn't strike her as the warrior type, not like Jericho of the lion faunus hanging back a bit from the others, but then she was making a lot of assumptions on appearances alone. Regardless she would just have to ask him when she had the chance. Besides the obvious benefits of making some friends (hopefully) perhaps having a friend or two that was already a student at Beacon or a fully fledged Hunter would help her situation. Not many of the people she had met from the school so far seemed too fond of the possibility of her enrollment, considering her utter lack of prior training. But I know Grimm and I know how to kill them without a weapon, that has to count for something. Hopefully my... semblance will not be the deciding factor.
The pair of girls Luke had addressed suddenly broke their huddle, startling Skye from her thoughts, and in the next moment they were wishing the two a hasty journey. Oh, I just missed my chance to speak up, didn't I? She put her hands down at her sides and offered what she guessed was a proper parting bow to the others, though she had not spoken directly to anyone but Luke. It was likely going to be a largely unnoticed gesture which was fine. As long as I get back in the habit of civilized behavior. Wait, is bowing even a thing here in Vale? I haven't seen anyone bowing to each other; was that just something we did in our village? She decided to just follow Luke for now. With any luck he would be willing to suffer her ignorance. Then again she felt bad enough inconveniencing him like this, maybe she should just keep quiet. Right, and make the walk awkward... In the next moment Luke asked her which hospital she had come from and she realized they had a problem. She had no idea there was more than one hospital and it had never occurred to her to get the name of the place she had come from.
Skye decided to stop Luke and just let him know she was a lost cause before he wasted any more time on her behalf. She paused, however, when she saw the look on his face. Admittedly she was not the best at reading people but there was... something going on in his head, though she didn't have the faintest idea what that could be or what had triggered it. Thinking back she remembered turning to him, he was holding the door for two newcomers to the cafe. He and the pretty girl that had just walked by her had exchanged greetings. His eyes were following the two, no just the girl, she realized. Oh, maybe he... and she? No, that's a pretty big jump, Skye. Sure, she's very pretty but that was a very casual greeting. Probably just another frie- is his hair twitching?! Skye truly found herself confused now. She hadn't imagined it like she first assumed, his hair really was moving on its own. Though just as abruptly as the strands had started jerking this way and that they seemed to settle down as well. What... just happened?
The strange moment passed as the both of them realized they were just standing there, he holding the cafe door, she eyes glued to the top of his head. Momentarily on autopilot Skye nodded agreement to Luke's suggestion they get going, and stepped outside. "Uh, no don't apologize, you-you're the one helping me. Oh, oh no, I forgot! I mean I forgot to tell you." She stopped and spun around to face him. "I, uh... I don't know the name. The hospital name. I didn't even know there was more than one. I'm so sorry, I've just been wasting your time. Time you could be spending with your friends or-" She stopped herself before she said 'that girl'. Didn't I just conclude that the two were likely just friends? She shook her head. What a disaster. "Look, Luke, why don't you just point me in the direction of someplace... quieter? The hospital or academy have ways of finding me if they need to, right? I never meant to drag you away from your friends in the first place..." She shrugged helplessly. Might as well cut my losses and spare this poor guy at this point.
Skye
Her first reaction to Luke volunteering to personally escort her back was to politely decline the offer, and she began to raise her hands to do just that. That was when she noticed something about one of his friends she hadn't before, and the protest died, momentarily forgotten, in her throat. The one called Jericho, if she had that right, had enormous handguns strapped to his chest. He was a Hunter, he had be. Who else but a Hunter would carry weapons like that? Realizing this she took a much closer look at the others. She noted that no one else seemed to be carrying that kind of firepower, but they were clearly very fit and looked to be about the age she might expect a Hunter in training to be. How many of Luke's group were Hunters, and for that matter was he himself one? He didn't strike her as the warrior type, not like Jericho of the lion faunus hanging back a bit from the others, but then she was making a lot of assumptions on appearances alone. Regardless she would just have to ask him when she had the chance. Besides the obvious benefits of making some friends (hopefully) perhaps having a friend or two that was already a student at Beacon or a fully fledged Hunter would help her situation. Not many of the people she had met from the school so far seemed too fond of the possibility of her enrollment, considering her utter lack of prior training. But I know Grimm and I know how to kill them without a weapon, that has to count for something. Hopefully my... semblance will not be the deciding factor.
The pair of girls Luke had addressed suddenly broke their huddle, startling Skye from her thoughts, and in the next moment they were wishing the two a hasty journey. Oh, I just missed my chance to speak up, didn't I? She put her hands down at her sides and offered what she guessed was a proper parting bow to the others, though she had not spoken directly to anyone but Luke. It was likely going to be a largely unnoticed gesture which was fine. As long as I get back in the habit of civilized behavior. Wait, is bowing even a thing here in Vale? I haven't seen anyone bowing to each other; was that just something we did in our village? She decided to just follow Luke for now. With any luck he would be willing to suffer her ignorance. Then again she felt bad enough inconveniencing him like this, maybe she should just keep quiet. Right, and make the walk awkward... In the next moment Luke asked her which hospital she had come from and she realized they had a problem. She had no idea there was more than one hospital and it had never occurred to her to get the name of the place she had come from.
Skye decided to stop Luke and just let him know she was a lost cause before he wasted any more time on her behalf. She paused, however, when she saw the look on his face. Admittedly she was not the best at reading people but there was... something going on in his head, though she didn't have the faintest idea what that could be or what had triggered it. Thinking back she remembered turning to him, he was holding the door for two newcomers to the cafe. He and the pretty girl that had just walked by her had exchanged greetings. His eyes were following the two, no just the girl, she realized. Oh, maybe he... and she? No, that's a pretty big jump, Skye. Sure, she's very pretty but that was a very casual greeting. Probably just another frie- is his hair twitching?! Skye truly found herself confused now. She hadn't imagined it like she first assumed, his hair really was moving on its own. Though just as abruptly as the strands had started jerking this way and that they seemed to settle down as well. What... just happened?
The strange moment passed as the both of them realized they were just standing there, he holding the cafe door, she eyes glued to the top of his head. Momentarily on autopilot Skye nodded agreement to Luke's suggestion they get going, and stepped outside. "Uh, no don't apologize, you-you're the one helping me. Oh, oh no, I forgot! I mean I forgot to tell you." She stopped and spun around to face him. "I, uh... I don't know the name. The hospital name. I didn't even know there was more than one. I'm so sorry, I've just been wasting your time. Time you could be spending with your friends or-" She stopped herself before she said 'that girl'. Didn't I just conclude that the two were likely just friends? She shook her head. What a disaster. "Look, Luke, why don't you just point me in the direction of someplace... quieter? The hospital or academy have ways of finding me if they need to, right? I never meant to drag you away from your friends in the first place..." She shrugged helplessly. Might as well cut my losses and spare this poor guy at this point.
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