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    1. IcePezz 11 yrs ago

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8 yrs ago
Current Back ... not back ... not sure, but I’m itching for an adventure
9 yrs ago
A moment of silence, for our princess has returned to the force.
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10 yrs ago
Sometimes, shit just burns ....
10 yrs ago
Crunch time on wedding preparations. If my presence is spotty, this is most likely why.
10 yrs ago
So I just got my last Christmas gift - EXPLODING KITTENS!
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Currently, I'm running -
Nothing! But Waeldeshore lasted a good while :)

Mother of Dragons!!!

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Hi there and welcome back! Happy rp'ing :)
@Belwicket we'd be happy to have you on board, and I'm ecstatic that he's having fun with us. As for races, there is a limit on them. The fighter/theif halfing or the bard halfling would be fine. A winged elf on the other hand, unfortunately that wont be allowed. I'm not totally sure what the difference is between a normal halfling and an eastern halfling, but as long as you can follow the cs outlined, I'm sure there will be no issues.

The first half of the rp went great, and team good managed to get rid of the evil in the town. Just because the threat is gone however, doesn't mean this is now a sandbox rp. I do have quests and plot twists in mind, so I ask that your character be battle worthy. If this rp lives and does well, I do have at least 2 more battles in mind for it.

I am looking for a sense of realism in the character, so their age and abilities must make sense. No tweenybopper super heroes just cause :p
I ask for at least 3 skills because this allows me to get a feel for your character, what they're able to do and what they wouldn't be able to do. It helps keep them in line and consistent, especially during battles, especially since this is not actually a dice roll rp.

As of right now, I not going to limit what class you make. Concept and consistency is what I'm more interested in. We have Robert who is a fighter, Izzy who is the rogue and former assassin. Tirarrian who is your typical gnome alchemist, Durin the dwarf warrior, Kayleth who is the healer mage (but she is very secretive and hasn't left her shop - we're not quite sure where her story is going) and Siegfried the fighter with dragon blood.

So as long as you can keep those things in mind, I look forward to seeing your CS
Izzy sighed softly. This was probably a top second reason why she hated these places. But this was nor the place or time to make a fuss.

She nodded to the girl in appreciation for a change of clothes, whenever that would come, and started undoing her bracers. They were plain black leather bracers, faded and worn, with two straps finished with might have once been silver buckles to hold them in place. Next to go was her cowl, which she lifted over her head and unwrapped the fabric from around her. Her hair poofed up some, though despite being disturbed, it retained it's shape and style.

Her demenor changed completely however, when she moved her fingers to release the clasps of her shirt. It was a crimson, cloth shirt, enhanced with a black leather bodice that wrapped around her, from bust to waist. The now shredded sleeves were loose fitting, flaring at the elbows and tapered at the wrists. Without the cowl, the shirt was shown to have a modest neck line, one clasp was located here, while another held the bottom of the bodice together. The bodice itself was bound by a deep red cord that tied down the back. She neither flushed nor fussed, though she shifted with discomfort by the time she got to undoing to cord that bound her bodice. Pinning the shirt to her chest with her hand, she carefully made her way out of the sleeves.

She was normally alone in any of these situations, no one but the medic to explain her actions to, and no one but the walls to notice her scars. But if anyone looked, they'd see the lash marks and burns on her back, the thick scars that encircled her wrists. Whatever tale they told, that's what she seemed more uncomfortable about. But there was something else too. Shame was embedded in her eyes as her head hung low, her chin driving towards her chest as if to help keep her shirt from falling.

She remained quiet through the whole process, only hoping it would be over soon. The idea of dinner seemed to have slipped from her mind, the only thing that occupied her thoughts was sleep.

If this day can just end and we can move onto tomorrow, that would be great. My wounds aren't even that bad, just someone get me out of here, she thought to herself. And then she noticed Tirarrian. She has returned .... but why?

@Dragoknighte @The Fated Fallen
sorry guys, been trying to find a new job :p but today is Sunday, so my efforts unfortunately are for nothing today. So you have my attention. I should be getting to things in a bit :) Trying to find a bit of sunshine
hi there and welcome! happy rp'ing :)
Hi there and welcome back! Enjoy :)
Hi there and welcome!! Happy rp'ing :)
Hi there and welcome! Happy rp'ing :)
Hi there and welcome :) happy rp'ing!
Hi there and welcome back! Happy rp'ing :)
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