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Jollan
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"let's devide by zero!"
(queue apocalypse)
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doing trade school online is like reading about a sport and expecting to be able to play it without practice.
6 yrs ago
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- Jollan 12 yrs ago
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6 yrs ago
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doing trade school online is like reading about a sport and expecting to be able to play it without practice.
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7 yrs ago
Trade > bachelors
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8 yrs ago
Desire to type "git gud" intensifies...
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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.
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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.
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Ok, that is enough stalking...
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There really isn't anything else here...
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I'm gonna call the police...
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(What's the number for 9-1-1?)
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Rites Of Passage (a High Fantasy/Forgotten Realms Adventure)
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10 yrs ago
Forum: Advanced Roleplay
Aiden picked up his stick and nodded to Jaim in confirmation. he went over and took his position as he was told and watched the boar-man for further instruction.
He was glad to notice that the boar-woman was doing a little better, but it still haunted him that he had done that to her in the first place. It was a lesson he would never forget. To be still and observe thoughtfully before you strike, because things aren't always as they appear.
He was glad to notice that the boar-woman was doing a little better, but it still haunted him that he had done that to her in the first place. It was a lesson he would never forget. To be still and observe thoughtfully before you strike, because things aren't always as they appear.
"Well, here goes nothin'," Dremmick said as he formed a crimson short katana in his right hand. He then quietly turned the knob and then quickly pushed the door open and braced himself in case anything was waiting fr him on the other side.
Terra sent the light from her fire shield a little above Dremmick and behind him so that he could see in the room without the light from the crystal shield getting in his eyes. "Careful," she warned.
Terra sent the light from her fire shield a little above Dremmick and behind him so that he could see in the room without the light from the crystal shield getting in his eyes. "Careful," she warned.
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10 yrs ago
Forum: Advanced Roleplay
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"No problem", Terra said as she used the power of a fire shard. She hopped off of her staff and one of the crystal halves detached from the end of it. "Crystal form, buckler," with that the crystal made a small, transparent, flat disc the size of her forearm. It the had a firey glow to it and edited small licks of flame from the edges now and again. It was a fire shield that could soak up fire magic, but it's glow did provide adequate light for the purpose.
After looking down the hall however, she took a step back, nervous . "Sooo.... hey Dremmick, wanna check that out?b she asked with a big smile.
Dremmick rolled his eye with a chuckle, "Sure, I'll check out the creepy hallway." He started to walk down the gall, staying on alert.
After looking down the hall however, she took a step back, nervous . "Sooo.... hey Dremmick, wanna check that out?b she asked with a big smile.
Dremmick rolled his eye with a chuckle, "Sure, I'll check out the creepy hallway." He started to walk down the gall, staying on alert.
Books, I think you are up next. I believe most everybody who is in is at the house.
Lol, I've spent most the day reading the old rp for the heck of it. It was great. Ah, good times. Can y'all believe that was 2 years ago?
Dremmick turned to Morgan as she came through the door, "Oh, welcome back," he jeered, "I was wondering when you would come in." He then continued on with Morgan to the next room to see if they found anything.
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10 yrs ago
Forum: Advanced Roleplay
Aiden sat just at the edge of the shelter to allow more room for everyone else inside. Originally, he stayed outside of it all together. He believed that he didn't deserve the kindness the Boarman showed after the atrocity he commited and tried to stay out of the way so that the man could help those who needed it more. As for Brisa, he was just making sure she stayed dry. However, after a while he made himself sit at the edge, just inside out of the rain. Awkwardly, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous of the boarman. At least he still had someone in his family. Aiden didn't even have any closure with his family, they were all just gone-...
Aiden shook his head. Those kind of thought were too cruel. And he couldn't give up on his family, they may not even be dead. He took out one of the books that he carried. It was the one with the pressed flowers in it. Flipping through it only brought memories of the time he and his sister spent together. It comforted him and hurt him all at the same time. Eventually, he found tears coming down his face as he closed the book in one hand and quietly sobbed in the other, covering his face. Next thing he knew, he woke up to find Brisa walking around the field. He made sure to wipe his face and put the book away before heading out to her. He meant to make small talk and ask about his newly acquired skin tone, but he then stopped himself before getting up. She was probably busy with something important and he didn't want to disturb her. Confirming his thoughts it seemed the rest of the night she seemed to be half sleeping and half studying magic.
He then looked to Argurios and the boar people. Aiden wasn't without his fair share of injuries, but they weren't nearly as bad as Argurios and the boarwoman. Most of his own wounds he semi-tended to himself and refused any medical attention until the others were taken care of. Tired as he was, his mind did not allow him to fall back asleep for the longest time. So for the rest of the night he just sat back and watched the rain continue to fall until he was calmed into a restless sleep.
Aiden shook his head. Those kind of thought were too cruel. And he couldn't give up on his family, they may not even be dead. He took out one of the books that he carried. It was the one with the pressed flowers in it. Flipping through it only brought memories of the time he and his sister spent together. It comforted him and hurt him all at the same time. Eventually, he found tears coming down his face as he closed the book in one hand and quietly sobbed in the other, covering his face. Next thing he knew, he woke up to find Brisa walking around the field. He made sure to wipe his face and put the book away before heading out to her. He meant to make small talk and ask about his newly acquired skin tone, but he then stopped himself before getting up. She was probably busy with something important and he didn't want to disturb her. Confirming his thoughts it seemed the rest of the night she seemed to be half sleeping and half studying magic.
He then looked to Argurios and the boar people. Aiden wasn't without his fair share of injuries, but they weren't nearly as bad as Argurios and the boarwoman. Most of his own wounds he semi-tended to himself and refused any medical attention until the others were taken care of. Tired as he was, his mind did not allow him to fall back asleep for the longest time. So for the rest of the night he just sat back and watched the rain continue to fall until he was calmed into a restless sleep.
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