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7 yrs ago
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7 yrs ago
Everyone knows CHARISMA is the best stat
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7 yrs ago
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8 yrs ago
i have recieved a total of 69 likes on all my posts life only goes downhill from here
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9 yrs ago
When the 3 of the role plays you join all die within 2 weeks (Simple Plan plays in the distance)

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I'm EST Time, click here if you want to know what time it is for me compared to you.

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I'm so sorry everyone! Things just piled up with school and I took the weekend to take care of it :X

EDIT: Also, was it ok for me to be the country closest to the north? I kinda based Carver's backstory on that :P And that may or may not be the driving motivation I had behind the country of Praelium.
After Gioberto made his comment, silence filled the room. There was the occasionally chewing of the food, but it was indeed awkward. This lasted for what seemed like days before muffled voices could be heard outside the monastery. The voices grew closer, and soon enough the people inside could make out the voices talking.

"Claudius! How are we doing on time?" The voice had spoken in between breaths, as if he was running out of them.

"Tyrannus, we are quite late. I think it was the bear encounter we had earlier."

"Yes. You just had to chase after it, didn't you father?"

The first voice scoffed and responded, "It stole the rest of our rations! I had to chase after the beast and slay it!"

"Tyrannus, it was only our emergency rations that it stole."

"Shut it old man. You just wanted a fight, and that was the closest thing you could get other than training with Claudius." He snorted, then added, "And we both know that isn't much."

"I can show you how much Claudius has trained me when we get back home, if it's a sparring match you want." The voiced said sternly. "And also, try act as your etiquette classes taught you when we arrive? I don't want them thinking my son is a brute."

And with that, the door to the monastery burst open. Before the lords of the land stood the Tyrannus Carver. His royal armor faintly glistened in the torch fire, as well as his brow, which was heavy in sweat. However, his posture seemed to remain strong, and his fairly medium build commanded attention. A few gray hairs were in his long mane of hair, but it was hard to tell the man had aged past his mid twenties.

Beside Carver stood two men. One appeared to be in his thirties, holding a spear in hand and was very out of breath. The armor he wore was much heavier as well, and was not just meant for show like Carver's. His face was obscured by his helmet, which seemed slightly more adorned than a standard infantary helm. He was bent over, clearly very tired from trying to keep up with Carver.

The other was a monster of a man. Although he was giant in size, was clearly the youngest of the three. He wore long dreads and had a full, unkempt beard. He towered over the other two, standing well over six feet tall. The armor he wore seemed to be of the same weight as the helmed man, but he was not tired at all. His massive arms both had weaponry in them; the left a buckler and the right a long sword, to which he seemed to hold with ease.

After taking a deep breath, Carver smiled and bowed his head slightly.

"I apologize for the delay. We ran into some unexpected troubles. I hope I haven't missed too much." His eyes went to the table, bountiful with food. "Ah, well I must extend my thanks to the monks here. I did not know there would be a feast."

Carver motioned the two men beside him towards the table, who both had their gaze fixated upon it when they saw the food. "Go on you two, take a plate and follow the monks out of here. I'm sure they have a place for you to stay while we talk about our business here."

The two other men quickly walked towards the table and began grabbing food, stacking their plates to the brim. Carver headed towards an empty chair and sat down, exhaling deeply then drinking from the glass that was set out for him.

"Carver Pentaghast, Lord Tyrannus of Praelium." He said so with charm. "Once again, I am extremely sorry about the delay."
Hey, if y'all are still accepting, I'm gonna put this unfinished app right here...
FIRST EDIT: Completed character, now I just have to finish up the country stuff. By the way, if it isn't obvious from Carver's biography, I plan the country to be the closest to the northern ones, if that's ok.
In Gem Stones 10 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Lol just gonna reuse Collin cause I really liked him

Appearance:

Name:Collin Matthew Ryder
Age: 18

Symbol: Peridot
Bio: Collin is the classic slacking, laid back, and care-free young adult. He recently moved out of his parents house after completing high school, and had his own small apartment. With his minimum wage job at a best buy, he lived a with a very minimal lifestyle which involved eating, sleeping, playing video games, and the occasional workout, a small keeping him from becoming obese or as skinny as a rail.
*rises from dead*

I'll give it a shot again
Ah so sorry guys! I just have midterms and I forgot to post. Sorry to seem flaky. I really do want to keep on with this RP.
I'll give @ribcageroses another day at the most, then I'll post again. If she comes back on, I'll just pick up with her.
@Wraithblade6

Waiting on @ribcageroses to reply, I'm in a conversation in her character
In Our Kingdom 10 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Maxwell "Tank" Pentaghast


-OTHER APPEARANCE INFORMATION- 6'10", 315 Pounds
-NAME: Maxwell "Tank" Pentaghast
-AGE: 21
-DIVISION NUMBER: 3
-ARMOR AND WEAPONS:
Mythril Plate Mail (If that's a thing)
Mythril full helemt
Family Sword, which he stole before he was disowned.
Family Buckler, which he also stole.
Smithing Hammer, not really a weapon but can be used as an ineffective one.
-LIKES: Fights, Dumb Humor, Being Quick and to the Point, Smithing and Repairing his equipment
-DISLIKES: Reading, Political Games, Flowery Language
-HOBBIES: Smithing, Repairing Equipment, The Occasional Fine Arts Performance

In Our Kingdom 10 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Done. But what does that number mean?
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