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Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

-flails arms- Sorry for lack of activity in OOC, been ded inside with wrapping up stuff before college. Posting today y0

Sword Art Online Resurgence - Accepting

Campanella

Interacting with: @Morose, @sMoKe, @BlueSky44

Campanella had been in between a rock and a combat hardened boar. His opponent had managed to get a good lick at him, parting the surface of his right shoulder in an attempt to parry the charge. The drastically weakened hog already knew it was on its way out; Kayaba and his development team had consummately decimated the wall between binary code and sentience. So what does one do in their last moments should they decide to not surrender themselves unto the clutches of death? Take their assailant with them.

At least that was what the boar had intended to do. It was then that a glimpse of red encompassed his vision, accompanied by an incongruous masculine voice. With adrenaline surging through his cardiovascular system, Campanella almost instantly attributed the voice to the redhead’s brother, Jace. Heading the player’s callout, the swordsman broke the mob’s guard and leaped back, opening a gap for Janelle to slip through while Campanella scrutinized the red streak traversing his arm.

Starkette nodded in accord to the white-haired girl’s words. She spoke with an air of confidence, mitigated with a pinch of dubiety, but not a sort that would prove to be fatal. While she maintained a relatively composed countenance, Campanella wasn’t really too good for show. His expression had devolved into a scowl more pronounced than the usual one he sported. It wasn’t the faint vermillion still lingering that had him agitated. The indifferent and distant Campanella was feeling remorse for his fallen comrade, even though it was quite literally out of his control. It was just how he dealt with the constricting feeling of loss. Yet that didn’t stop him from chiming in as a member of the provisional party, ”We should find an inn and cook the fruits of our efforts.” The player was of course referring to the slabs of ham they had reaped and stored in the intangible dimension that was one’s inventory. As he spoke, he glanced around, taking in the sights and sounds of the towns. It was borderline impossible to discern between NPC and player, which forced him to rely on stature of the model. He continued, ”We can offer it to the inn-owner or any NPCs staying the night, and perhaps we’ll fulfill a few hidden quests, maybe get a few health potions. Whatever we don’t eat ourselves or offer to others can be sold to a vendor before we turn in or first thing in the morning. The hides could also be sold for adequate amount of health potions.”

With his two cents finally tossed into the well, Campanella waited for any other knowledgeable opinions. Not even glancing over to the redhead, he mumbled a faint ”Thanks.”, his gaze still locked past Janelle.

Imaginary District: Youkai, Magic, and Youth, An Urban Fantasy RP

-drops video-


-walks away-

JK AND SO BEGINS MY GRIND IN WOWS

Sword Art Online Resurgence - Accepting

Will be posting tomorrow morning.

Imaginary District: Youkai, Magic, and Youth, An Urban Fantasy RP

-shudders- Not freshman orientatiooooooon.

Sword Art Online Resurgence - Accepting

Nice post, will be replying soon. "Let's make bacon strips and bacon strips and bacon strips."

Imaginary District: Youkai, Magic, and Youth, An Urban Fantasy RP

A whistle of admiration was vocalized by Mizar in the presence of the unexpected guest’s crips bow. Now that wasn’t just some ordinary too-damn-lazy-to-bend-over-my-chubby--wubby-belly bow, no, no, that was something far more refined. Affluent more like. As if Akio was raised in the arts of cordial mannerism, and by the looks of it that wasn’t too falsifiable of an assumption. Styx gave the regulars arrived with the outsider a quick wave. He followed the older Oni’s path out of the corner of his eye and felt a wave of relief rush over him as she accepted the anonymous donation. Meanwhile, Yuina proceeded to engulf an apple while gingerly drowsing Seth with sultry words laced with anthrax. Mizar and Styx watched from the safety of the sidelines as her toothed extremity practically inhale the apple whole. The two then anxiously turned their vision over to Alcor, who was of a similar shade of rouge to the late apple, which died a valiant death in the war against dietary unfulfillment.

At a glance one would surmise that Akio was in a state of disarray. But under deeper scrutinization, one that delves past the fleshy depths, Styx concluded that the kid was actually handling the experience quite well, albeit the fact that it essentially tore apart every fundamental he was raised with. His mouth hidden behind his surgical mask curved into a faint smile at the state of his soul. The lost individual was coping better than he had when he first arrived at the Imaginary District. Then again he was only able to toil in disbelief for a few minutes before somebody ended up kicking the bucket.

But enough of that, it was mission time. Styx listened attentively as Makiko, being the assertive kind of person she always has been, regarded every development that had transpired within the room in a succinct and curt fashion. She effortlessly captured every member’s attention and made sure they hung onto every single syllable that left her stoic complexion of hers. At this point the Ankou had rested his elbows on the couch and propped up his chin with frigid palms. Both of the provided operations sounded equally cogent. Angered spirits were pretty much his forte and sounded like his go-to choice, but taking part in kitty recovery would allow him to detox after his aforementioned run in. Seth was the first to voice his bearing and solicited a position in the latter team. Styx tried his best to not fall behind. ”I could go for either to be frank.” He chimed in, leaning over the couch entirely to take up the gap between Yuina and Seth. The Ankou cuffed a hand over the mask and subtle whispered to the flyboy, ”Dude. Run.” Yet since it was his cerulean familiar who transmitted his thoughts, the piece of advice was audible to the entire organization.

”Dealing with spirits whose NaCl content is a tad bit high is my specialty, but embarking on a quest for the elusive feline doesn’t sound like a bad choice either. But I do have a couple recommendations…” His golden gaze fell onto the young brunet, still in the midst of grasping his surroundings, ”Put Akio on the cat team. He can make himself useful while we set up his return policy and he can get a tour of the city in the meantime, it’s killing two birds with one stone! Oughta carpe the hell out of that diem. Also chuck Tessai in there too, since, y’know, cats.” He jabbed a finger at the guy whose existence was basically synonymous with felines before standing upright, ”Put me wherever you see fit, Boss.”

Imaginary District: Youkai, Magic, and Youth, An Urban Fantasy RP

Will be posting soon!

Imaginary District: Youkai, Magic, and Youth, An Urban Fantasy RP

fuk no not the ring plz make it scary movie 2.

ANYWAAAAAAAAAAYS, kinda divided between there only being two groups. Could work out, though the prospect of having more than just that is also alluring, so people can collab more easily if they choose to do so. Just my two cents, but I like the first two, though the other ones would be nice just for comedy and banter.

Imaginary District: Youkai, Magic, and Youth, An Urban Fantasy RP

Perhaps the MYO is assigned multiple tasks and its members could split off? I'd imagine Styx would probably opt to take @Natsu's char along, since he was in the very same position a year ago. Y'know, wondering what the flip flop is going on.