well.... You know me... I'll be here... Just doin' my thing....lol
Jollan
Member
"let's devide by zero!"
(queue apocalypse)
STATUS:
doing trade school online is like reading about a sport and expecting to be able to play it without practice.
6 yrs ago
- Last Seen: 1 yr ago
- Joined: 12 yrs ago
- Posts: 1959 (0.44 / day)
- VMs: 1
-
Username history
- Jollan 12 yrs ago
Status
Recent Statuses
6 yrs ago
Current
doing trade school online is like reading about a sport and expecting to be able to play it without practice.
7
likes
7 yrs ago
Trade > bachelors
1
like
8 yrs ago
Desire to type "git gud" intensifies...
2
likes
8 yrs ago
okay, watched the first episode of goblin slayer, not nearly as bad as what it was made out to be. Still a bit depressing but hey, saved 2 of 4 rookies, coulda been worse.
2
likes
8 yrs ago
So i figured out, as much as id love the equivalent of an anime doom guy slaying goblins, i dont like seeing the lovely anime chicas catch a case of the mutilation.
Bio
Why hello, you little stalker. As you can see above I have recorded your visit for potential future stalking purposes. In that list you may find some other recent stalking victims. You may wonder, "Oh no! I've been caught! Whatever shall I do! What will become of me!" Well... I can assure you nothing....as in really...nothing. Except the fact that you may have wasted a precious few moments of your life with this bio. In this, I can say for every person that reads this, I have stolen that moment in your life that you could have been doing something else. Anything really.....Are you still here? Shouldn't you...I don't know, be posting in one of your RPs? I'm sure somebody is waiting for your response, it might even be me. You are procrastinating aren't you? I know I am. At the very moment I typed this I was supposed to be writing papers for class. See? Now I've been wasting time on both our accounts. Look what you made me do.
...
...
...
Ok, that is enough stalking...
...
There really isn't anything else here...
...
I'm gonna call the police...
...
(What's the number for 9-1-1?)
Most Recent Posts
Dremmick Dremmick stayed to the side of the group as they went in so that he could see at an angle through the door and keep an eye on their back at the same time. While he didnt like the fact that Ris and Terra were going in first, it made sense this way. If it were him he would have went in before the others to make sure nothing nasty awaited the others. However, this would keep everyone safer so that nothing came from behind without a fight.
Terra, on the other hand, all too easily took up the position behind Chelm. Being more of a tactician than Dremmick, she already understood why Chelm may have asked to do it this way, and she also knew that out of all of them, she probably wasn't the strongest in direct combat.
Terra, on the other hand, all too easily took up the position behind Chelm. Being more of a tactician than Dremmick, she already understood why Chelm may have asked to do it this way, and she also knew that out of all of them, she probably wasn't the strongest in direct combat.
me... this thing has died and come back to life a few times. I normally do a daily check or two.
Hmm, I would say give it a shot, but tectonick's hasn't been on for a long time. His other rps that I was apart of have all gone down due to inactivity. You could maybe make the character in reference to him, keeping in mind that Christopher may not be in the rp anymore. We can always say that Christopher isn't at the guild at the time.
Just putting out fair warning.
Just putting out fair warning.
I don't think it would hurt considering we just lost somebody. If you want to go ahead and make a cs I'll take a look at it. I think they have been inactive for a spring break or something.
Anybody there? Just got back from spring break. Gotta get back in the swing of classes again. :P
"Oh! I think we have something here," Terra called out as she got off her staff and walked to the door. "Some footsteps lead through here," she continued as she opened the door.
In
Rites Of Passage (a High Fantasy/Forgotten Realms Adventure)
→
10 yrs ago
Forum: Advanced Roleplay
Aiden's face was dark, and not just because of the color Brisa put on him either. There was a mixture of anger and sadness in his eyes that he tried to hide from the others....the rain helped. While helping Brisa carry Argurios, he didn't say anything about Jatan. He noticed he was gone when he turned back around from Argurios. He never saw what happened. He had just left him for a second, and then he was gone....Just like Sarah. an assault of harsh realities kept spinning in his mind.
('You can't protect anybody. Argurios is injured, Brisa was surrounded, Jatan is gone, Sarah is gone. You murdered the boarwoman. Your sister and father would be ashamed, but they are gone as well, aren't they!? You couldn't do anything but watch your friends die in front of you at the last town. If it wasn't for the monk's sacrifice you would all be dead. You are weak. You can't protect anything! YOUR'RE TOO WEAK!')
It was enough to drive even a battle-hardened man insane, let alone a young man. Normally, when morale was down, he would be able to make some sort of joke or smile through it, like just before this fight started and with Argurios a moment ago. But he could no longer do it. He couldn't laugh this off.
He got his injured friend under the boat and handed Brisa his tool-kit pouch. "In it is some needle and fishing line you can use to seal the wounds. That fire finger of yours should be good enough to heat the small knife in there to cauterize the wounds. I'll be back," he said as he stepped just outside of the tent to confront the other boarman.
He kept the blade with him and approached the boarman. When he was at a close yet safe distance from him he looked him for a moment. He raised his makeshift spear and snapped it in half, throwing it to the ground. He wasn't sure how he was going to say this.
"I know it probably means nothing to you for me to say this now... but I'm sorry for what I did. We were scared and it was a cowards move. You have every right to hate me, even kill me. By the code of my father and his father, I would put my life in your hands, but I can't leave my friends. I need to do what I can to protect what sort of family I have left. If you wish to reap revenge on my head, I won't stop you, but at least let us find what those dark monsters did to our village first." he paused for a bit to see if the man would say anthing back. "My name...is Aiden Folkvar."
('You can't protect anybody. Argurios is injured, Brisa was surrounded, Jatan is gone, Sarah is gone. You murdered the boarwoman. Your sister and father would be ashamed, but they are gone as well, aren't they!? You couldn't do anything but watch your friends die in front of you at the last town. If it wasn't for the monk's sacrifice you would all be dead. You are weak. You can't protect anything! YOUR'RE TOO WEAK!')
It was enough to drive even a battle-hardened man insane, let alone a young man. Normally, when morale was down, he would be able to make some sort of joke or smile through it, like just before this fight started and with Argurios a moment ago. But he could no longer do it. He couldn't laugh this off.
He got his injured friend under the boat and handed Brisa his tool-kit pouch. "In it is some needle and fishing line you can use to seal the wounds. That fire finger of yours should be good enough to heat the small knife in there to cauterize the wounds. I'll be back," he said as he stepped just outside of the tent to confront the other boarman.
He kept the blade with him and approached the boarman. When he was at a close yet safe distance from him he looked him for a moment. He raised his makeshift spear and snapped it in half, throwing it to the ground. He wasn't sure how he was going to say this.
"I know it probably means nothing to you for me to say this now... but I'm sorry for what I did. We were scared and it was a cowards move. You have every right to hate me, even kill me. By the code of my father and his father, I would put my life in your hands, but I can't leave my friends. I need to do what I can to protect what sort of family I have left. If you wish to reap revenge on my head, I won't stop you, but at least let us find what those dark monsters did to our village first." he paused for a bit to see if the man would say anthing back. "My name...is Aiden Folkvar."
In
Rites Of Passage (a High Fantasy/Forgotten Realms Adventure)
→
10 yrs ago
Forum: Advanced Roleplay
he/she has been on I think 11 days ago, but they still haven't posted. I'm gonna go out on a limb and say that Shadow is probably going mia in the story lol. WE LOST ONE TO THE FROG PEOPLE!!!
this is not going to go well for Aiden. Y'all are just a bunch of traumatizing people to the poor boy lol.
this is not going to go well for Aiden. Y'all are just a bunch of traumatizing people to the poor boy lol.
Dremmick lifted his mask to the side so his eye could get a better view of the room. "Her trail ends here," He simply stated, still on edge in case anything is hiding from them. "The dust looks thick... Try looking for any sign of a struggle or moved objects. they would leave a cleaner surface." He walked further in the room next to Terra. "Seen anything yet?"
"Not yet," she started, "but this place gives me the creeps. Something was here, and recently....but it looks so abandoned."
"Not yet," she started, "but this place gives me the creeps. Something was here, and recently....but it looks so abandoned."
© 2007-2026