Sorry, one more post but what's this titanpad thing-y?
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6 yrs ago
r/iamverysmart
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6 yrs ago
DEGENERATE!?!?!? LMAO! Get over yourself dude. For real
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6 yrs ago
I mean everytime I've seen you moan, people have tried to be helpful and give you tips, you have never done any of those things. You still don't like putting images and colors in your interest checks
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7 yrs ago
Really need a fantasy RP. Someone hit me up if you got one/know one that's pretty active rn
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7 yrs ago
Have fun with that then :)
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Done
I'll edit it quick
Soz mate
Posted!
"Ah, a matter of honour, huh?" Garvus said, "well, it is good to honour your roots, I say. However, when you find freedom, make your story your own no? At least, that is why I am here. I do not care about the money and I am saving mine for something. I am here to make memories and a life worth living for." Garvus explained. "I will, one day, return home to my farm and family, but I will not be remembered by the ways I looked after goat." He added with a laugh. "Enjoy your bread friend." He said with a smile before walking to the front.
When Auldus announced the next event, it required two and Orun had picked Garvus. Garvus enjoyed watching however the true joy of the coliseum was in battle. "Of course Orun! Come!" He replied, beckoning him with his hand, and walking out the spectator box towards the armoury. "I will gather my sword and shield in the armoury! There I will wait!" Garvus called back behind him, cheerily. Garvus strode across the sand towards the armoury, unarmed but in his armour (see picture) which he rarely takes off. Garvus was also looking forward to see the beast the master had captured for the event. A creature from the north? Maybe. Something from a warmer place. Probably. Either way, Garvus would not be the one to actually kill it, that is for Orun to decide. Garvus would protect Orun in the event and aid him, but like humans, Garvus could not slay a beast. He reached the armoury, strapped his own shield to his left arm, and picked up a gladius in his right hand. All he awaited was Orun or the master's call.
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"Gack!" The performer exclaimed as a young women grabbed him. "Hey how's it going jack?" She asked. "Uh, well, err, it's Craig actua-" The nervous man began to speak before she asked for her friend, a man in a fedora.
*Tell her the truth, her friend is doomed!*
But that will ruin the master's plans!
*His plans are in motion.*
We don't want to ruin it for the lifers, do we?
*Then make up something, quick! Lie!*
A lie?
*Like a dog!*
"Oh, uhh, your friend? Fedora? Came down here for a smoke. He seemed distressed, yes, he showed us his influence over water, yes. We asked the ringleader, he would be in the final act!" The performer explained. Yes, she should believe it. "Your friend wanted to practice alone for now. Please, come join him in the final act? You all came in together. Must have something special, yes? Big Finale? What do you say hmm?" The stranger offered.
I'm interested too
Sure, just give me a basic personality on this person you want me to play and I'll see what I can do
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