Kuro

~ Attack on Titan: The Western Siege ~ [OPEN]

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Look. It's different when its a whole profile and its just one gif.

@Inkarnate

Well, I mean, Stuff did say we had the freedom to change it up as long as the sheet had the main info down, so

~ Attack on Titan: The Western Siege ~ [OPEN]

@Inkarnate He says, centering his post.

~ Attack on Titan: The Western Siege ~ [OPEN]

@LetMeDoStuff Isn't having a height section redundant if there is already an appearance description required?

~ Attack on Titan: The Western Siege ~ [OPEN]

~ AoT: The Western Siege ~ Interest Check

@KuroWas there anyone else you wanted to re-invite/invite to the RP? I don't really remember many of the users that did actually join

@LetMeDoStuff

Not sure many of them are around on the guild these days. Could ask Ambra, and in extension, Solace. Not sure about Frost (he's probably busy with work anyway), but you could ask @Wolverbells to talk to Proxy, Jinxer, QT and Llama.

Eɴᴛᴇʀ — Into an Isekai World

ᴇ ʙ ɪ ꜱ ᴀ ᴡ ᴀ ʜ ᴏ ɴ ᴀ ᴍ ɪ

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_{Location: Ipharia's Ecampment, Tarashima Forest}

Timeframe: Morning

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Honami stepped back as her companions began to ask questions about the world from the cleric they saved. For what it was worth, she was already all too familiar regarding how the world they had been transported to worked, though it wasn't exactly hard to be previously familiar when all you did was play video games all day, even to the point of skipping school.

"If the king is sick, then perhaps that might be the reason we were summoned." Honami mused whilst Ipharia dusted off her belongings. "Like that game... what was it called, Knight Arthurs X Gallant Heaven? The circumstances aren't exactly the same, but the story has Arthur bestowing great power on those destined to save the realm, like what just happened when we fought those goblins. I'm sure we all felt it in one way or another. Anyway, I was thinking maybe the king could've wished us into this world to do something he could not."

Honami shrugged. "They probably wouldn't let us have a direct meeting with the king, or the princess, for that matter, but it might be worth a shot. Though if we're on the outskirts of the kingdom, that means we've got quite a trek before us, right?"

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@Inkarnate@HokumPocus@Polaris North

Shelter

ᴋ ᴀ ʏ ʟ ᴇ ᴇ ᴊ ᴇ ɴ ɴ ɪ ɴ ɢ ꜱ

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_{Location: Teacher's Lounge, Stockbridge Academy}

Date: March 6th, 2019

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Part of Kaylee wished common decency hadn't vanished in the wake of the crisis that they were now facing, though she couldn't blame her peers for their reactions, either. She was playing the moral high ground to a group of cranky (and growing) teenagers that had, until recently, been running on two meals a day and were cooped up inside a gymnasium waiting for an evacuation that never came. They were all scared; hungry; tired, even. Each of them had the right to look out for themselves and themselves only when their classmates had an all-you-can-eat-buffet moments ago.

But, damn it, if they were going to get through this thing, couldn't they at least look out for their fellow peers? The growing snatch-and-grab at the remaining few granola bars they found was only going to add to the tension. Maybe they could've split it among everyone, instead of giving their share solely to the underclassmen?

Nonetheless, Kaylee chose to let the matter rest for now, partly because of the reaction to her suggestion, but also because the group seemed to be settling on a plan of action. Provided nothing would go wrong on their way to the school cafeteria, then they would have more food than they could bargain for.

Or so Kaylee hoped.

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_{Location: School Hallways, Stockbridge Academy}

Date: March 6th, 2019

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Kaylee was always a bit of a risk taker. Though, trying to compare stolen bases or taking bad hits in a softball match to traversing the halls of the dead would've been comparing apples to oranges. Failing to score a run or hitting a foul ball didn't lead to being munched on like a snack.

Truth be told, she was nervous, despite having volunteered among others to make the trek to the cafeteria. It wasn't unusual for Kaylee to put up a tough front in any "high-stress" situation, and yet, she could never truly hide the cracks. Her thoughts ran at a million miles per hour; her hands repeatedly clamored the metal table leg she held for defense; her eyes darted at any possible sign of danger. The softball star was riding on the edge, as most, if not all, of them likely were.

"So, uhm," Kaylee spoke up, keeping her voice at a minimum to not draw attention to the group sneaking their way through the abandoned hallways."I'm aware that we need the food and all, but isn't the cafeteria stocked with food service cans? How exactly do we transport cans of that size, especially when some of us probably don't have the carrying space for them in our bags or if we get caught out in the open somehow?"

"It's just a thought, but maybe we should check out some classrooms along the way, grabbing whatever spare backpacks we can find. So we don't have to try shoving them into messenger bags or carry them in our arms, y'know?"

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[@Everyone]

Shelter

oh shit it lives

@Fabricant451

It's an Ink RP, they do this kind of thing.

They'll pause for a month or more, then suddenly kick back into overdrive. Then the cycle continues.

~ AoT: The Western Siege ~ Interest Check

@LetMeDoStuff@Wolverbells Question; will this RP be sandbox-like, or do you have a set general idea or storyline/plot line for each (or all) of the branches? I know you mentioned that players will have the freedom to make their own side plots, curated missions, etc., but I figured to ask as Stuff mentioned that this RP won't have a direct connection to the canonical story and that there might be some small or even large changes to the established lore of AoT.

Topic of the Day/Week/Whatever

Autumn/Fall.

Light jacket day weather, nighttime isn't freezing, and generally vibes with the midwest the best than Summer or Winter for me personally.

@Inkarnate

if you aren't wearing a jacket every day are you really living