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Why can't I be on for these?

I am adopting children

Take me.

^>V

^ Nope.
>Is clothed.
V Will be disappointed that I am clothed because they don't want me to be clothed because I have beautiful arms because typing buffs them up because I am special because I am a ginger because my moms genes mutated and were passed to me because my mom and my dad...

Spamfic?

Giygas said
I am giygas and I'm a Random side character that will probably die

We'll die together in the opening! Taaj, KILL US.

FHFIF Distopian

"Let's see, Deyja, what is the scariest thing that every happened to you?"

(I was also thinking that maybe two characters could stay behind and rp what life was like in the camp, which would definitely become harder after the escape attempt, while the others try to find a way to get into camp and get the two left behind out.)

FHFIF Distopian

"Hmmm," Will would begin, " I once kicked my dad in both of his shins and then punched him in the stomach. You know, I can't even remember what made me so mad in the first place." "So, Deyja, would you like to choose Truth Or Dare," Will would ask in a mischievous tone.

I finally finished the post, so, will your characters ride the spider?

FHFIF Distopian

"Well, I guess that means..." Will began, but was soon cut off by a deafening roar that filled the entire camp. As screaming children began to flee the play areas and the eating hall Will spied a huge creature over where he guessed was around were Mark stood. The monster was at least two and a half meters taller than the wall and clad in all white fur. Though Will could only barely see the creatures top half, he guessed the monster stood on two legs. What Will could see, was absolutely terrifying, the monsters head, which was directly connected to its shoulders without a neck, had two lengthy fangs protruding down from its hairy mouth. The creatures eyes all red and bright with anger, and soon it took its anger out on the closest thing it could find, the big building. It began to ram its fists onto the roof of the building, and, after a few hits, will could see the ceiling of the back part of the large building crumble. Will, who had came out from he and his friends hiding spot to watched the spectacular show, gaped in awe. Soon, the monster began to yell out in agony, this confused Will, until he realized that the guards of the of the camp were probably attacking the terrifying creature. Will looked down at his shoes, they probably weren't going to get out after all. He sighed and turned back to his waiting friends, and then almost stepped on a spider the size of his foot. He jumped back a little startled at seeing the huge arachnid, something that was extremely uncommon in the camp. Will suddenly had an interesting idea, so he hurried the short distance to his waiting friends to explain to them his plan. "So, Mark's crazy monster probably isn't going to destroy the wall," he explained, " but it still may get us a chance to get out of here. All of the guard monsters are fighting against the Marks creature, so we could possibly sneak out over the wall. I saw a spider, but that doesn't, matter, well it kinda does. Oh, never mind, just, I could create a giant spider to climb over the wall and get us out while we ride on its back. The guards won't notice because they are too busy taking care of Mark's monster. So, what do you guys think of my plan?" Will was frantic, they might have a chance to get home again.

Fiat Bello: A fantasy geopolitical roleplay

Vahir, before I post, what is the technology level for this RP? Also, Dedonus, would it be okay if our nations have a special alliance going on, and so, my nation's government know of your nation's decision in the war? (Via messenger?)

Golden Age of Piracy: Caribbean 1655 (OOC)

Jim, who was leaning as far away as possible from his captain, had to quickly write himself as the Roche suddenly deicide to give the him the reins. "W-well cap't, let's not..." Jim started, suddenly stopping himself as he remembered Braziliano's warning.

" What was that, Jim me friend?"

"Well cap't why not let your first mate take the role, or at least the boatswain take this job? I am not saying, sir, that I am not pleased 'n honored that you gave me this task, but the men..."

Before Jim could finish his sentences, Braziliano cut him off again, "Well if you feel that way about the job, I will buy ya 'nother round!" The captain led the man into the tavern and called out to the barkeep," Hey Sam! Buy me 'n the crew two rounds of rum, we need be celebratin'! Jim is taken o' the ship before we leave fer Port Royal!" As his captain was making the announcement, Jim looked to Sam with a worried expression on his face and lipped I'll have water, please to the barkeeper.

After making his desperate plea, Jim made a show of tripping forward and falling to the floor, deliberately spilling the drink in his hand on the way down splashing the two patrons in front of him. Jim quickly hopped up off the floor, brushed himself off, and apologized to the two women who happened to be sitting in the splash zone. Then, the pirate turned to his captain and said, "You best be goin' and making yourself merry while your on vacation sir." After Jim watched Braziliano wander off to wherever his drunken mind deemed necessary, he began. " All fellow men of Captain Roche Brazziliano's crew, as cap't just informed ya that I'm in charge for the time being. Our job is to make sure the ship is full of supplies for our trip t' Port Royal, understand. Now, tonight I'll let y'all follow cap't's orders and make yerselfs merry tonight, but make sure you're all at the merchant hall by dawn t'morrow, and make sure the rest of the crew knows this too." Finally, the stressed man found a table and, after taking a deep breath, he sat down and put his head in his hands.

FHFIF Distopian

Will chooses Truth, trying to mix thing up.

(I am so sorry guys, today turned out busier than I thought it would be, and I can't post today, sorry.)