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STATUS: Wow it's been a long while since I was last on. I'm gonna have to update a lot of stuff. 6 yrs ago
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Wow it's been a long while since I was last on. I'm gonna have to update a lot of stuff.
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Lifetip: Don't forget to eat for 2 days, then drink 44 oz of coke at the movies. I don't feel too good, Mr. Stark.
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Finally finished editing that transcript. At this point the only person I'm rooting for in this case is the judge.
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"Boy I sure am feeling harassed after I bullied someone else and people pointed it out to me"
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"A liar begins with making falsehood appear like truth, and ends with making the truth itself appear like falsehood." - William Shenstone
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I'm a 24 year old college student with a "tragic past" and a series of flunked schools and medical bills. Roleplaying has been my one escape from a harsh reality while growing up, and I really appreciate this site and everyone on it.
I've been on Roleplayer Guild for eight years, going on nine in a few months.
I started roleplaying at 13 on an Invader Zim fan site... I accept my shame and disgrace.
I've been on Roleplayer Guild for eight years, going on nine in a few months.
I started roleplaying at 13 on an Invader Zim fan site... I accept my shame and disgrace.
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nO IM NOT IM AWAKE GIMME A SEC MORNIMG ALL BEAUTIFUL DAY AT 10:30 IN THE MORNING I TOTALLY WASNT SLEEPIN
And then the Rabisu ate Gin, as a punishment for both calling it Batdoge and for controlling it.
Naw, s'okay tho. Viridian, do you wanna do a combined post later and get rid of the Rabisu in one fell swoop? Or not, just thought that it would make it easier.
Naw, s'okay tho. Viridian, do you wanna do a combined post later and get rid of the Rabisu in one fell swoop? Or not, just thought that it would make it easier.
Not much. Just have a bunch of 1x1 responses to write and a paper detailing the social freedom of the Weimar.
"Huh? What was that?" "Oh, just a dumpster flying into the street and hideous screaming coming from that alley. Nothing unusual."
The Rabisu cares not for the opinions of humans. If anything, they just make more food if they come to intervene.
Yay, Dragondyas is back! Hi Dragondyas!
The Rabisu cares not for the opinions of humans. If anything, they just make more food if they come to intervene.
Yay, Dragondyas is back! Hi Dragondyas!
The Rabisu snarled as a second yokai ran into the alley way, it's blind red eyes unable to see them in the dark. But that wasn't necessary. It took in a deep breath, and then let out a harsh, shrill scream, like a chorus of several banshees going off at once. The noise was ear splitting, and caused the windows above them to break and the shards rain down. It's ears were wide and open, taking in the noise bouncing off. Yes, now it could see! But, now, they were gone! Where could they go? It could smell them, but not see them!
Little did the Rabisu know that Kimiko's umbrella had acted as a sort of disk, preventing it's echolocation from finding them. Frustrated, the monster dropped down from the wall, into the mist. It tried to smell them out, but the mist and garbage covered their scent. Angered, it raised one of it's powerful claws, and lashed out at the first thing it hit, the dumpster. The sheer force of the blow sent the dumpster flying out of the alley and into the street, it's lid flying off as it rolled for a few moments, spilling the trash out onto the opposite sidewalk.
With the overpowering stench of trash now suddenly gone, the Rabisu felt it's nostrils pick up the sent. They were close, so close! Only a few feet in front of it! It gnashed it's teeth, sending hungry slobber out of the sides of it's mouth, frothing with ravenous rage. It opened it's mouth and screamed again, louder this time, and aimed directly at the two huddled yokai. It's scream was longer this time, using the high-pitched power of it's voice and volume to it's advantage, before spreading it's wings, cornering them between it an the wall.
"Heh heh heh heh, gots you now, this one does! This one smart, this one strong!" it gloated, all too pleased with itself. It's voice sounding like the rough, raspy crackling of glass and sand paper, ear grating in it's own right.
"[i]This one better than others. Strong Rabisu, survivor Rabisu! Little snacksies feel honored, heh heh heh, make Rabisu stronger! Now, Rabisu can flee, away from bad blooded one! Bad blooded yokai, killed other Rabisu! But not this one, this one was smart! This one run away, and wait! Wait for tasty little snacksies with good blood to come by, yummy little foodsies feel proud, yes?" it jabbered, leering blindly at them, drool dripping and forming puddles near their feet.
Yuen blinked again, somewhat thankful now that the ink on his face hid his embarrassed expression. Batcave, how stupid could he be? At least this person didn't seem to realize how ridiculous his request was, and he was pointed into the direction of the kitchen. He quickly walked in said direction, keeping his head down out of politeness when he entered. He found the sink, and hurriedly splashed water on his face and hands, scrubbing the black ink off his face.
It was only after he'd gotten himself cleaned up that he noticed the others in the room. A young man and two women, one of whom had cat ears, and also a tail, though not as long as his own. He nodded to them, these must be the other tenants. Was one of them the landlord? He now suddenly wished he had brought more than one pen to write with. Communicating now was going to be a damn charade. He rubbed his temples in thought, his tail twitching back and forth in annoyance. Jeez, what was he supposed to do now? He had to find the landlord and get this whole thing sorted out!
Little did the Rabisu know that Kimiko's umbrella had acted as a sort of disk, preventing it's echolocation from finding them. Frustrated, the monster dropped down from the wall, into the mist. It tried to smell them out, but the mist and garbage covered their scent. Angered, it raised one of it's powerful claws, and lashed out at the first thing it hit, the dumpster. The sheer force of the blow sent the dumpster flying out of the alley and into the street, it's lid flying off as it rolled for a few moments, spilling the trash out onto the opposite sidewalk.
With the overpowering stench of trash now suddenly gone, the Rabisu felt it's nostrils pick up the sent. They were close, so close! Only a few feet in front of it! It gnashed it's teeth, sending hungry slobber out of the sides of it's mouth, frothing with ravenous rage. It opened it's mouth and screamed again, louder this time, and aimed directly at the two huddled yokai. It's scream was longer this time, using the high-pitched power of it's voice and volume to it's advantage, before spreading it's wings, cornering them between it an the wall.
"Heh heh heh heh, gots you now, this one does! This one smart, this one strong!" it gloated, all too pleased with itself. It's voice sounding like the rough, raspy crackling of glass and sand paper, ear grating in it's own right.
"[i]This one better than others. Strong Rabisu, survivor Rabisu! Little snacksies feel honored, heh heh heh, make Rabisu stronger! Now, Rabisu can flee, away from bad blooded one! Bad blooded yokai, killed other Rabisu! But not this one, this one was smart! This one run away, and wait! Wait for tasty little snacksies with good blood to come by, yummy little foodsies feel proud, yes?" it jabbered, leering blindly at them, drool dripping and forming puddles near their feet.
Yuen blinked again, somewhat thankful now that the ink on his face hid his embarrassed expression. Batcave, how stupid could he be? At least this person didn't seem to realize how ridiculous his request was, and he was pointed into the direction of the kitchen. He quickly walked in said direction, keeping his head down out of politeness when he entered. He found the sink, and hurriedly splashed water on his face and hands, scrubbing the black ink off his face.
It was only after he'd gotten himself cleaned up that he noticed the others in the room. A young man and two women, one of whom had cat ears, and also a tail, though not as long as his own. He nodded to them, these must be the other tenants. Was one of them the landlord? He now suddenly wished he had brought more than one pen to write with. Communicating now was going to be a damn charade. He rubbed his temples in thought, his tail twitching back and forth in annoyance. Jeez, what was he supposed to do now? He had to find the landlord and get this whole thing sorted out!
@Spawnling XP I was teasing ya, buddy. It looks really great. Don't take any art criticism from me, all I can draw is stick figures.
Gin looks more disturbed than anything. Also, where is Capello's other hand?
Aw, don't worry bout them, that Rabisu is weaker than it lets on. Sure it's a giant... Bat-doge... Feral monster, BUT it's poisoned and scared and desperate, and desperate yokai do stupid things! Like getting their ass handed to them by demon girls.
Aw, don't worry bout them, that Rabisu is weaker than it lets on. Sure it's a giant... Bat-doge... Feral monster, BUT it's poisoned and scared and desperate, and desperate yokai do stupid things! Like getting their ass handed to them by demon girls.
Just so y'all know, here's the image i liked best on the Rabisu!
I want an art ship with Yueli... They cute now.
I want an art ship with Yueli... They cute now.
The Rabisu's nervous eyes darted from corner to corner, tiny, black, bloodshot. It had to get out of this cursed place. It needed to get out. That person- no, that monster, she would kill it! Like she had already done with the rest of it's clan... That remorseless ambush, that person... It wouldn't become like the other idiots, who rushed in and died immediately. No, this one, this one was smart! This one would leave, run away, find new territory, a different land... One where that monster with hair like flames wouldn't look for it.
But it was weak, hurt, pain... The poison from the last night had taken a toll. Too weak to fly, too weak to run... Blood... It needed fresh blood! To get strong, strong enough to run! Not just human blood, but Yokai blood! One Yokai would be enough to restore it. It would have cannabilized the corpses of its kin, but the poison... The poison in that place was too strong, bodies, they were tainted. From the bad blood of the hunter.
Now, it buried it's head deep in it's arms, it's nostrils taking in the scents around it. Humans, humans, too many humans... Daytime was not good for Yokai, made them weak, made them hard to track. They were hiding, hiding in dark places, safe places, places this one could not reach. It was trapped, hidden from sight in this alley. It needed to try harder to find prey, to lure them inside.
It crawled up the walls, its ears spread wide, listening, nose smelling, teeth gnashing, mouth drooling. Too many scents, too much weak prey. It was just about to give up when a familiar scent wafted into its nostrils. Demons! It sniffed the air heavily, recognizing the odor. No, better! Half-Demons! Yes, yes, good! Weaker than full bloods, stronger than humans! Easy prey, easy prey!
It opened up its mouth of needle-like teeth, taking in a deep breath. And then it screamed. Not with the animalistic scream one would expect, no. It used the high-pitched scream of a young girl it had feasted on the moon before, blood-curdling and full of terror. Then, it slunk back up into the rafter's shadows, waiting for someone to come. They would come. Half-yokai had demon's blood, but human hearts, weak and stupid. They would come to help the weaker, and then, they would die, killed by the strong. And it would be strong. It needed to be.
But it was weak, hurt, pain... The poison from the last night had taken a toll. Too weak to fly, too weak to run... Blood... It needed fresh blood! To get strong, strong enough to run! Not just human blood, but Yokai blood! One Yokai would be enough to restore it. It would have cannabilized the corpses of its kin, but the poison... The poison in that place was too strong, bodies, they were tainted. From the bad blood of the hunter.
Now, it buried it's head deep in it's arms, it's nostrils taking in the scents around it. Humans, humans, too many humans... Daytime was not good for Yokai, made them weak, made them hard to track. They were hiding, hiding in dark places, safe places, places this one could not reach. It was trapped, hidden from sight in this alley. It needed to try harder to find prey, to lure them inside.
It crawled up the walls, its ears spread wide, listening, nose smelling, teeth gnashing, mouth drooling. Too many scents, too much weak prey. It was just about to give up when a familiar scent wafted into its nostrils. Demons! It sniffed the air heavily, recognizing the odor. No, better! Half-Demons! Yes, yes, good! Weaker than full bloods, stronger than humans! Easy prey, easy prey!
It opened up its mouth of needle-like teeth, taking in a deep breath. And then it screamed. Not with the animalistic scream one would expect, no. It used the high-pitched scream of a young girl it had feasted on the moon before, blood-curdling and full of terror. Then, it slunk back up into the rafter's shadows, waiting for someone to come. They would come. Half-yokai had demon's blood, but human hearts, weak and stupid. They would come to help the weaker, and then, they would die, killed by the strong. And it would be strong. It needed to be.
Well, I'm not willing to stick around and find out. I'm sorry all, but there's been no activity from chirping chip in almost a week, no response to pms, and no OOC. I get that we all have work and lives, but this is not how you start an RP. I'm out. Good bye to you all, you've been great.
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