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  • Old Guild Username: Hawlin
  • Joined: 10 yrs ago
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Recent Statuses

12 mos ago
Current Still waiting for Godot...
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6 yrs ago
Waiting for Godot...
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7 yrs ago
A priest and a rabbi walk into a bar. The bartender looks between the two and it finally sets in how his life is a joke.
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7 yrs ago
I honestly don't care what people think of me as long as a mutual respect can be reached to the extent of having fun with RP. :3
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7 yrs ago
Happy newyears! God save the Queen.
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Bio

Nothing to see, here.

I mostly find interest in...
- Fantasy/medieval
- SciFi/Futuristic
- (post)Apocalypse scenarios (rarely)
- Most combinations of anything on this list

Not a fan of...
- Free rp
- Most Anime Fandoms/historical/arena/slice-of-life/school

Curious regarding...
- Steampunk/nation

Dead RPs I was in
Children of Plunder
Iron Rose Adventurers
Welcome to Wonderland
The Marauders
The Hole: 1940's magic/noir/anthro
The Far Away Land
Tales From The Hole
The Endless Halls dark fantasy
Some non-fantasy space thread?
Witch Hunter - Aldergard
Transcendent: Darkness Rising (A Sci-Fi Roleplay)
The Bloody Embrace: An institution for young killers
Swords And Sorcery: The 5th Province
Forest of Secrets
Demons & Dragons - Act 2
Defenders of Lesavvo's Tomb
And those are the ones I bothered to keep track of.




Most Recent Posts

Forgot mentions...

<_>
@t2wave@Crossfire

Kaeci hadn't been in service to Vanderos long enough to have much allegiance in the way of an emotional farewell. The occasion still earned enough of the Iilusian's attention to warrant breaking from fiddling and picking at his new scarf to offer a small wave. Changing hands had become his life ever since he was pried off of his planet, and the allure of stars and cultures beyond imagination was tempting...though there was always something missing. Distractingly so, 'Miss Harriet' exuded a small familiar glow he couldn't help but be drawn to in this sea of steel like a moth to a flame.
In such a primal sense, no, it was not 'love' as humans understood it in spite of how it seemed at times. There likely wasn't even a word in Kaeci's native language to describe the alien 'Miss Harriet'.

Fine bladed mandibles leisurely picked at one of the ends of the plaid scarf as the small group approached the docked vessel. Looking up at the craft while Carver spoke, Kaeci folded his commlink and spat out the fabric. "I haf put in zeh order for my szinks to be sent over. Ohzer zehn zeht, yeh, I am about ready" he mused, sputtering out a bit of fluff and resting their hands on his hips before looking over to Harriet for her response.
Hope that works as an intro.
._.
@t2wave@Crossfire

The station was a wondrous place by Kaeci's standards; establishments where others could cook for you or even provide human garments assuming your commission held the right weight, it certainly put into perspective the point of what his job had become. Cutlery was a foreign concept, though it didn't seem to be as much of an issue in said establishments than back on the ship. Kaeci supposed that paying for food implied you were to eat as you please. Truly confounding.

The other favored aspect of the station was shown as he arrived a few steps behind Harriet, fiddling with a black and white plaid scarf and having the decency to give footwear a chance in the way of boots along with black over-knee socks.
At first, it hadn't even seemed like he was even aware of his surroundings until a small notion teased the back of Harriet's mind. Like her own thoughts paired with a second small voice, Kaeci sharing his thoughts, "Humans. The captain and the mentioned...Scarf..."
A mild craving faded with the presence of thought, something akin to anger but cold and impersonal. Meanwhile, Kaeci's pupils rounded after having grown sharp in the proximity to perceived prey before quickly suppressing such unbecoming urges. This was certainly not the time or place for such behavior, and especially not for Harriet to bear witness to. T'would be quite rude, indeed.

"Ah. Iz seemink so" Kaeci softly and optimistically chirped, eyes shifting between Stryker and Carver over the edge of the scarf he'd pulled up over his nose while reasoning out the best way to go about wearing it.
@Majoras End



Everything....


MEH MEH MEH!!!
T^T

*Doesn't know what to do other than wait*
@Crossfire

Yeh, as you said. Just wanted to be official about it. Looking back over it, there are a few typos and bits that could be prettied up a bit to have it make a bit more sense, but I'll fix that another time. For the most part, everything relevant is there.
There wasn't a back story or personality section and that's just fine by me. xD
-CS Scrubbed-
Okay, lets try this again...
@_@;


If there's any room left, I'm definitely interested.
Completely forgot powers.
Ignore.
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