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I will summarize on what I had said before, as many others have noted the topic was discussed prior, but it bears repeating.

The needlessly detailed, overly complicated, excessively specified character sheets are not so much creative as they are busywork; boxes with checks to be filled. The information contained in such things are less applicable, generally speaking, with each section added beyond those absolutely essential to the game's being. Unless the information may be relevant, why include it as a requirement? Just for the sake of people better defining their characters? Why not simply ask them to specify and elaborate, creating more of an overview? Moreover, why not simply emphasize that in game? So on and on it goes, it becomes another hoop to leap through, one that may even be blazing if these are hard requirements; miss the mark, likely be unable to play in the game at all.

In contrast, the concept of no character sheet is spectacularly trusting of a thread's owner, and more or less denies players too, the ability to get an idea of who a character is. It eliminates fact checking and functions solely on trust. Conceptually, one should ask themselves this, would they allow any number of randomly chosen players on the forum to just participate? It has its function in say, topics where the players know one another or have reputations that precede them, but otherwise? There is no vetting, no review, no reassurance. It no less affords an issue of trust that might be naively optimistic. It might be sincerely more organic and natural but that is not always a positive force. So too might such an absence create voids in continuity or details that are unclear, both of which can be rectified, but acquiring players who are all have a similar understanding of what is desired? Even more difficult than it regularly is, which is to say, more than it already need be.

Ultimately, the best stance on a character sheet is one that is purposeful. It has only what is required, removes any superfluous additions, and keeps some amount of mystery to the character. No small amount gripe about "personality" sections of a profile and how it might "spoil" the character because someone should only learn it in game, but it should be information that is generally observable or typical to the character. Why? Set aside a moment for one's own thoughts and think how to summarize another actual person's personality in a paragraph. A set of generalities, is it not? Does it include those finer details? No, but it almost assuredly hits the key notes without spoiling any of the finessed attributes. Even that has a defined purpose in most cases. Thus, as noted before, only what matters should be present, as in if the game is about subtleties and intrigue, it might be wiser to exclude it. For most, in contrast? Almost assuredly better to have it.

As a further addendum, I stand by the notion that a character sheet is a list of information to be reviewed by the master of the topic, a contract of sorts if you would, and what a character and player will be held to. A character, or even a player if as much happens to be the case, should be excluded if they do not meet those standards. A throw of the metaphorical dice on hoping they will abide by nebulous expectations known only by the creator is more often than not a death sentence. Affording a template and concept of the angle deflects some of that threat.


You call that a summary?!

Also going simple and leaving it to the player to make the CS/Character interesting as opposed to vice versa is ideal.



Even when he was trying to stay out of trouble, he always found himself getting into it, huh?

Apparently Lucas' carelessness resulted in...actually, he didn't know what. He almost thought he had accidentally spilled something, but he was pretty damn sure he drank that cup dry. Right? Shit, was he really that far gone already? No, no, he was fine, shit was just getting good. He totally made sure the cup was empty. But man, mixing drinks was such a rookie mistake, what was wrong with him?

As he finally brought himself out of his thoughts, he realized Chanel was looking at him rather expectantly. Son of a fuck, he had no idea what she had said. Not a single word had stuck, resulting in the chestnut haired boy simply staring back at the gorgeous girl. For a moment, he tried to think of something, anything to say that wouldn't give away his ignorance.

Or he could just be honest? What was the harm in that? "Can you, uh...try that whole thing again?" He asked Chanel slowly, slightly pulling back as he braced himself for a response.








What a shitshow.

Victoire had always known Nadia was a little--no, she was one hundred percent ingenue, somehow always believing people to be decent. The moment she had found out she had, for God knew whatever reason, actually accepted a date from Kavi, Victoire had warned her things wouldn't end well. That asshole only had it out for himself, and lo and behold, she was right. She watched Nadia's confusion as Kavi spoke, though Vic had to admit that Kavi was just begging for someone to punch him in the face. Maybe that's why he was trained in martial arts, so at least people would think twice before actually doing it.

It was harsh, but everyone had to learn somehow. Just sucked she had to find out that way. Victoire rubbed her temples, letting out a sigh. "Fucking hell, I need an aspirin," She told Mara, shaking her head. "Leave the shithead alone, it's not even worth it."

Meanwhile, Nadia felt the tears prick at the corners of her eyes, and despite the anger bubbling, she felt like she didn't need to justify herself. Fine. If he didn't care, then she shouldn't have to, either. Obviously they hadn't been on the same page. She shook her head at him, clearly hurt and disappointed, and she turned towards a student walking past him. Grabbing his drink, she acted on pure impulse and threw it into Kavi's face, tossing the cup to the floor and stomping off.

Freindly suggestion.

You been active 3 weeks and not even got off the starting blocks.

Strike while iron is hot not needing reheating in the forge.

If your gonna do, do it.


And are you aware of all the planning happening behind the scenes? Have you been collaborating with other RPers in terms of plot and character development? When you are laying out the groundwork and want quality, it takes time, especially with something of this size. It isn't a single RP with one GM and maybe five plus players, you know.
If KH3 is a disappointment I'd hate to know what isn't. KH3 is pretty on par for the series and slots in at second over all.


Tbh, my gripe is mainly plot-related, and I guess that's sorta unfair especially since it's technically minor, but I really find it glaring and hard to forgive. Purely personal, it disappointed me but I'm another schmuck throwing money at it and whatever sequels come out anyway so it is what it is.

resident evil 2 is fucking NUTS

granted i'm not a big horror person but it's like... i was both scared and not scared? i'm about two hours into leon's campaign so i don't know what's in store, but so far i've had some pretty good scares.

gameplay is the most polished it's been in the entire series. the guns feel amazing, yet peashooty. the zombies are very menacing, don't even get me started on the dogs and lickers. you actually have to make a decision as to whether or not you wanna fight the zombies. the fact that zombies are NOT a one shot, two shot, three shot, four shot, or even five shot kill every time has you spending more time thinking about your fight or flight response. it doesn't really make sense that a shotgun blast to the face or three bullets to the brain won't take out a zombie but i guess that just makes things more tense?

graphics? gorgeous. fantastic. the gore is fan-fucking-tastic. i love watching the flesh be chipped away from the zombies as i try to kill them. optimization is great, too! i maxed the game out and i still got about 60-80 FPS and my rig isn't exactly the best rig out there.

i'll follow this up once i completely finish both leon and claire's campaigns.


Good to hear it's delivered (so far), I need something after KH3's disappointment.



Lilie decided that she was not going to be understanding Mariette anytime soon.

The countess spoke of trust--something the pair were sorely lacking. Lilie didn't know what to say or how to respond, feeling like her words contradicted what she said earlier. They didn't have to get along, but now she wanted them to? Which was it? Did she want them to get along or not? The uncertainty was starting to frustrate the white haired girl, albeit it was fueled by her dwindling energy. The comment on asking for a transfer was mighty tempting, though. No denying that. But she couldn't help but feel like that was yet another thinly-veiled threat.

Did what she say actually affect the vampire? Lilie was entirely confused, although there was little time to decipher Mariette's actions as she would approach Lilie with bloody, tear-stained cheeks. The image itself brought back her fear, unsettling Lilie greatly as she uncrossed her arms. Out of instinct she backed up, only to be reminded of the wall once again. Mariette seemed pleased? Or upset? Annoyed? Whatever she was, the sight of blood made Lilie nervous, losing some of her confidence as the vampire got close to her once again.

Who knew seeing blood from a blood-sucking creature was so disturbing?

"Don't--It's fine," Lilie outright lied, raising her hands to prevent Mariette from getting closer. "I'm sorry. If it's okay, I'm just going to bed."





Never in her life had she ever been so glad to be inside again. Letting out a sigh of relief, Lilie made sure to leave her shoes at the entrance, her exhaustion creeping up on her. Sleep. She needed sleep. Her body was yelling at her to go to bed, hands rubbing her eyes as she stifled a yawn. She felt stressed out, as if the evening's events were just slowly piling on. Seeing the princess and all the guards up close had shot her nerves, and she was just glad nothing went down.

Until Mariette came, that is.

Lilie wasn't quite expecting the vampire to reprimand her. Her words ended up affecting the girl a lot more than she wanted to admit. 'Subpar'--what was that supposed to mean? She didn't ask for any of this, she didn't ask to be paired up with a noble! How was she supposed to know what was right and wrong? The princess had said to leave. What, was Mariette actually planning on staying? Was she actually crazy? If Mariette wanted to get herself killed, then that was on her. Lilie didn't want to go out there in the first place! So what, she was supposed to follow her crazy vampire's orders from her insane family? No wonder Mariette didn't expect Lilie to like her, at least that much made sense.

The cherry on top of the entire experience was the single tear rolling down Mariette's cheek. At first, Lilie assumed she had finally snapped and was going crazy. It looked like blood, albeit the color seemed darker. But it was definitely blood, no water like how humans had, and a stark contrast to Mariette's porcelain skin. The sight probably shouldn't have come off as much, but it was rather jarring to see first hand, especially as the vampire didn't even flinch. Why would she? Vampires crying blood must have been something typical that Lilie didn't know about. It was creepy, a visual reminder of how different their races were.

Lilie took a step back away from Mariette, trying to compose herself once again until she unintentionally hit the wall. An overreaction, probably, but she was freaked out. "I'm sorry, I didn't know," She managed to mumble out an apology, forcing herself to say something, lest she get reprimanded for getting scared, too. "But I'm not exactly a full-fledged mage, either. I didn't have my weapon, I don't know any magic, and my affinity--" She cut herself off, visibly annoyed as she shook her head. Now that she was actually saying it out loud, she realized she had some traction, speaking with more confidence. "If you wanted a confrontation with royalty, it would have ended badly, anyway, unless you wanted to use me as a human shield."

Despite being dismissed, Lilie stayed put, crossing her arms as she stared at Mariette. "You wanted me to be honest with you, so there it is," She informed her.





Mariette had been awake after all, the countess just as curious as Lilie was about what was happening outside. Lilie frowned as her smile faded; so it was something bad happening after all? She was afraid to ask in all honesty. She wondered if she should mention Lucan, but decided against it for the moment. Besides, it wasn't like he knew who she was, and she really only knew who he was because she had watched his fight, as well as Aaron actually putting a name to a face. Speaking of which, maybe he would know what was happening? Or maybe at least give her some semblance of a clue.

> Hey, um, your instructor is here? There's a lot of guards here outside as well. If I find out more I'll let you know, but I have no idea what's going on. :thinking:

As she sent the text, Mariette turned to her, instructing her to follow. She would also inform her that the Eves were neutral in regards to...she actually had no idea what. Before she had a chance to ask, however, Mariette would stride towards the front door. No, no, no, she wanted to go outside?! With the terrifying vampires?! No! She just wanted to see if the countess knew what was happening, the last thing Lilie wanted was to get involved! She had to bite back the whimper threatening to erupt from the back of her throat, genuine fear gripping her fiercely as Mariette stepped outside without hesitation. Part of her wanted to run back to her room and lock the door behind her, but that was probably unacceptable.

Swallowing hard, Lilie took a second to smooth out her clothes, fingers hurriedly combing through her bangs in an effort to look presentable. She followed Mariette reluctantly, eyes darting around as she made sure to stick close. Neutral meant they wouldn't have to do anything, right? They were just making sure things were okay. No one was going to get hurt or anything. Or at least, that was what she had assumed until she swore she saw what looked like blood on one of the doors of the van. Maybe she was so paranoid she was seeing things, but even so she felt her stomach drop.

As Mariette addressed the vampires, Lilie nearly screamed. The Princess Nox?! The same one from the royal family?! What the heck was she doing here?! Forcing herself to quiet her mind, she stood close to Mariette, making sure to properly listen. Nox said she was on council business, didn't that mean she was on orders from the queen or something? This was so over her head that she didn't know what to think, having more questions than answers and unsure what to make of anything. Her eyes darted to Cassandra, though she looked at the floor shortly afterwards. She didn't seem nervous at all. Maybe Lilie was overthinking things, but there was no helping the ball of panic and confusion in her chest.

But it seemed the situation was diffused, or something. Nox barked at them all to return to their dorms, and Lilie had never felt so relieved in her life. She didn't have to be told twice, immediately spinning on her heel and all but running back to the Eve dorm.



Hmm, everything was spinning.

Lucas was used to drinking by now; a side-effect of hanging around with Santiago and good old teenage rebellion. Having happily pre-gamed with his boy, he figured he would wait until either he found another source of booze or managed to sneak out to his car to get some more. But considering he had gone through half his own stash, then Santiago's beer, then whatever the hell he had in his flask, and he realized far too late that mixing wasn't exactly the best idea. The first hint was after talking up some chick for a good ten minutes thinking it had been his date, though he supposed getting her number was a good consolation prize.

Either way, he figured it was time to try to find Maddie. No, wait, that wasn't her name. Mabel. Madeline. Macy? Maya. Marisol. No, wait, that last one was someone else. Maria! No, it was useless, he couldn't quite remember, but he was sure it was M-A-Something. Oh well, as long as they were both there and wouldn't get penalized, he supposed it didn't matter too much.

He made his way to the refreshment table, waiting until the punch was free before taking a cup of it for himself. Okay, sugar wasn't exactly going to help, but there was no water around, so as long as he didn't drink any more alcohol and stuck to punch, he figured he would be fine. As he naively took a rather long gulp, he realized far too late that something was up with the taste. Fuck, as if mixing beer and whiskey together wasn't bad enough, now vodka--or was it tequila?--was added to the mix.

"Son of a fuck--" He cursed as he finished, throwing his head back. After a second of contemplating, however, he polished off his cup, lazily tossing it over his shoulder. Fuck it, he supposed.

>Trying to remember KH Lore in preparation for Tuesday
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