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Current Why join an rp or make an rp if you're NOT GOING TO POST?! Why waste everyones time?
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@Nymeria Well if it's against the lore I wouldn't really want to do it despite my dislike of playing a human o3o
This looks interesting... I don't wanna clutter up the ooc of the actual rp with my question. Are inhuman, but not a monster, characters allowed? (Like lizardmen, orcs, and such)
I'm thinking of dropping out x.x I don't really want to because the rp is interesting but I have pretty much no muse and I'm not very fond of being in a large group... (I also don't wanna just put in little posts while everyone else is putting in a good chunk of effort). Hope you all have a lot of fun with this rp and it was nice playing however brief it was!
Brod's eyes cut towards Goehearth when he spoke up. "The humans don't have the technology to detect us. So long as you keep yourself in check and not run around like the troll you are." He growled out grumpily, it was obvious he didn't have much favor for the Anarchy God. Going over to the unconscious girl he crouched down, looking her over with an analytical eye. He hadn't seen a demi-god in a long time but he knew better than to try and mess with her. Gods and demi-gods were a bit...special and it wasn't wise to try and tweak them.

Stjerne mentioned his stars vanishing making the Creator God's eyebrows rise up. That was surprising given their living status and not like some of the stars out there just being great balls of gas and explosions. The star god was pushing himself a bit far. "We need to gather our strength before doing much." He grunted as he rose back up to his full height. He leveled a look to Desious. "So why are our powers back?" He asked quietly, curious as to what had happened. He had no familiars even though he created half of the mythical beings that the others used as messengers or for gossip.

The familiar voice of his son spoke up, mentioning Hiraga and that blasted nuclear wasteland. Well a wasteland once, humans were a persistent bunch. Turning his golden eyes, which meant his attention, to Zencrux. "I have been well...and bored." He replied with a low sigh. "There's only so much mortal hands can create...and it's been a dull time. I hope you've had more excitement." He said, it was kind of strange how little his face moved when it came to expressions. Maybe it was because he had a lifetime full of being fixated on what he was creating that the muscles froze up or remained unused.
I'm missing sumfin. What's possibly makin the stars poof?
Brod's stride moved him along at a good clip. His size also made it so people made a path for him. He expertly weaved his way between vehicles, being alive for so damn long you learned how the vehicles moved and the minute muscle movements of the drivers hands. The surroundings were getting grimy and unkempt. Oh if only he had his full powers and no one was around, he'd destroy it all to make something better. But he shook that thought from his head, no time for reminiscing he had a location to get to. Mostly just to see who had rung the bell.

As he drew nearer he heard voices and the sound of someone getting hit. Groaning his palmed his face, of course it was that idiot causing a ruckus. Goehearth, God of Anarchy. Turning around the corner those golden eyes took in who was present. An unconscious girl, Goehearth, Stjerne, his own son Zencrux, and Death himself. He caught the tail end of the conversations going on which earned Death a bored, but slightly agitated, look. "I'm sure everyone has questions for you, Desious." He ground out before spitting his cigar onto the ground just to crush it into harmless dust.
I just put [color=brown]
Uh...sure? o.o He IS a god of creation...and he'd have dabbled in various forms of it o3o
@Forsythe Brod is me, I am Brod :p but hopefully this'll all be fun
@Forsythe I have a fan? :o
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