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    1. ianzerep 10 yrs ago

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10 yrs ago
Happy Birthday to me~ Happy Birthday to me~
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10 yrs ago
So this is what it's like to feel like an asshole... This sucks.
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10 yrs ago
After three months of being dead in a ditch, I'm finally back! Hurray! :D
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10 yrs ago
Dying... Would be an awfully big adventure...
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10 yrs ago
I might be busy, I might be tired, but work is for chumps, and there ain't no rest for the wicked. My Roleplay addiction lives on!!!
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Greetings!


Hello there, fellow fleshbags.

[*Knowing that one day the bio box may be filled with more random crap fills you with APATHY]

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@Eviledd1984

Well, the only student at the Academy besides your innocent zombie is Josephine.

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This is why my Act 1 idea is the worst way to start an RP. It stalls charater interaction and makes interest disappear quick as hell when you're waiting for your GM to stop dealing with life and keep the RP going.

Long story short: If I ever GM an RP ever again, this airship-pickup idea for an introduction will never be used again.
From a high window of the Office building, Anna watched one of her race loiter within the Courtyard. The teacher truly wanted to reach out to the younger vampire, she truly did, but the Daemon teacher had no idea how. To want is a natural instinct within any sentient being, but to do is a different matter entirely. With no real experience of interacting with anyone on the desolate land that was Hellios, the youthful woman had next to no knowledge of how to start a meaningful conversation with one of her own kind. So, the teacher continued to observe, unable to reach out to one who was so very like her.

@Maria 127

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The Kitsune was startled from her musing, brought out of it by the student's question. "O-oh! W-well, I don't know about Mrs. Borealis, b-but I'm here because I wanted to see how different each of the Races would interact with each other," Meliona replied softly, giving the younger being a thoughtful look.

Come to think of it, she didn't know what any of her fellow teacher's reasons were for teaching at this Academy. It was quite a gamble to do so, as the cultural diffusion not very popular to most of the Races, with Humans being the most outspoken against it. Each of the governments within each Kingdom have accepted to the terms that came with the continued funding of the Academy, but a single mishap could cause the whole program to collapse from bankruptcy.

@Eviledd1984

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The Blight landed on the shores of the cloud covered Kingdom, the form of a bespectacled adult walking out of the opened doors and onto an extended ramp. Touching down onto the rocky terrain, the teacher gave a mock salute to the not-so-headless horsewoman. "Hello! I'm Ms. Juniper, and I'll be your flight attendant for today! Glad to have you aboard!" her cheery voice filled the distance between Human and Daemon, warm and welcoming like it had been with every other student she had greeted.

Internally, the teacher was quite unnerved by the sight of a teen holding their own head within their arms. The sight of the black horse was strange, the teacher's list having no sign of any other students waiting at this pick up point, but the Animal would be welcomed aboard as well. Companions were uncommon, but not unheard of.

@RiverMaiden
whoops, wwrong RP
@NewMoonGamer

The Audio relaxed as well, noticing the lowered flames on the Blaze Pokemon's wrists. {"No, I'm not one of them,} she quietly replied, internally overjoyed to know there were 'living' Pokemon out in these parts. Her ears flicked slightly at the sound of a door opening, but when she turned around to see who came through the entrance, no one was there. She turned back to her fellow Pokemon to see him start to leave towards the back, and Cherry understood that there was a storage area behind the PokeMart. Storage meant food, food meant survival. The hidden notation that the Blaziken had an accomplice flew right over her head.

{"W-wait!"}, the Hearing Pokemon called out quietly to the Blaziken, chasing after him before he could leave completely. {"Could I take any left over food you find back there? My group is in danger of starving."} Of course, he could always say no. Then, she would just have to try her luck with the rest of the shelves, though the Audino was quite certain there was nothing useful upon them. If he said no, she would have to go back to Havoc empty handed. There was no way she was going to be able to defeat the Fighting-type, unless she wished to have a horde of undead to burst into the PokeMart.
If anyone hasn't noticed yet, Marilyn's perspective will be more Pokemon-centric, and Mike's perspective will be more Human-centric. Just going to try this system out :D
@NewMoonGamer

Cherry searched the shelves, seeking some kind, any kind, of food for her fellow Pokemon. Their stockpile of sustenance for Mary was still high enough for her to live for a few more weeks, but 5 Pokemon of different sizes were hard to portion and ration for. PokePuffs, PokeChow, even a Revive would be better than nothing. A dull light came from her periphery, and the Audino watched in horror as a Blaziken readied to fight.

Nothing she had in her moveset could touch the fire bird, the only attacking move she had would only make matters worse if she even tried. {"Wait, I don't want to fight!"}, Cherry whispered as loud as she thought was safe, waving her hands infront of her hariedly as a sign of surrender. If the Fire-type was one of the Undead, she was dead for sure, but she had to try.
@Zorogami
Oh, you won't need to leave the sewers. Diving will make sure of that. A few zombies somehow entered his safehouse, so he'll need a quick escape, and what could be faster than the sewage system?
Pristine City


As the two came closer towards their intended destination, a few unforseen variables were thrown into their path. A group of uncluttered zombies, who seemed to be lurking around the PokeMart with an unknown purpose. The Ursaring and Cherry shared a look, and nodded towards each other, an unheard conversation transmitted between their eyes. Havoc lowered himself to the ground as quietly as possible, seating himself on the cold white snow and keeping their trainer warm. The Audino, however, had a different agenda.

The Hearing Pokémon crept closer to the PokeMart, her near silent footsteps unheard by the lingering threats all around her. The Ursaring was too heavy, too large, too brash, unable to even enter the PokeMart without alerting every zombie within a 10 meter radius. Audino, however, were light on their feet. Not necessarily fast, but capable of being silent when they needed to be. She finally reached the frosted doors of the blue-roofed building, and slowly opened the door, looking around for any signs of undead within and finding none. Entering inside, the pink colored creature closed the door quietly behind her, completely oblivious to the humans and Pokemon within the back area, and hoping that there would be some kind of sustenance among the shelves.

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