ArthanusNice.
We're getting there, slowly. These introduction posts can be take a bit to get through, so who's up for a collab when we get to The Green Oasis? I know the perfect way we could do that.
And Kitsune, the bar is robot friendly. Feel free to come say hi to the group ^^
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So, a bit about me then:
First and foremost, I love to try and create imaginative and creative scenarios, that (I hope) push the very limits of reason and conventional thought. When I RP (mostly in NRPs) I aim to play powerful and big, things that are on the very edge of OP (I usually give my faction a ridiculous disadvantage though, to keep it fair). In other RPs, I tend towards Science Fiction and Modern Fantasy, playing side characters with some interesting quirks to them. I am also keen on trying some Arena RPing, when I get better at writing.
Other things about me are that I work as a Mental Health Nurse (who would've guessed), and enjoy gaming and drawing as well. I also play trumpet on the side. I have a rough schedule, so I disappear for a couple of days sometimes. But never assume I am dropping out, I will tell you if I am thinking of it (unless it's really serious).
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Isn't another key point of this RP is that entities have no idea that others exist? Except by inference, where they notice certain creatures evolving beyond their sphere of influence?
Just clarifying, this one's quite a doozy on the old grey matter o.O
Just clarifying, this one's quite a doozy on the old grey matter o.O
Sounds like a plan. Be a shame if he never came back though :(
Nah, it's all good, we all have stuff to do.
Speaking of which, I have to go for a little while. Toodles ^^
Speaking of which, I have to go for a little while. Toodles ^^
Yay, Fab's back. We're don't have to start again :D
Let's celebrate!
Let's celebrate!
^I second that idea, and will now be reading every IC post in Morgan's Voice, whether you want me to or not.
Kintya was starving. And she wasn't going to eat another jar of nutrient paste. She ordered a large serve of curried nachos, and also asked for a glass of water and some paper towels, for her injuries. The waitress looked at her bloodied face and was reluctant to serve her, until Kintya gave her a large tip of credits. While she was off getting her food together, Kintya blotted paper towels into the water, then onto her face. As she did so, she noticed the young girl beside her, with her cohorts.
"Hey, I don't think I got a chance to say thanks for the help... You just have to be careful around gangsters, you know? Plus, I needed to kick that guys ass..." Kintya finished cleaning up, just as her food arrived. She thanked the waitress, and took a mouthful of curried nacho, before continuing, her voice slightly muffled from the food in her mouth. "Anyway, my name's Kintya. What's yours?" She held out her clean hand, and ate another chip.
It was then that some sort of armored soldier walked into Marco's, and addressed them both. For a second, Kintya thought it was a police officer, coming to kick her ass and take her to jail. She panicked, and tried to duck under the table, smacking her head against the edge, and letting out an 'Ow!' Them she heard his words, and realized it was the crazy guy from the street fight. Just who the hell was this guy, one minute near naked and swinging bags of stuff over his head, the next, fully armored and carrying weapons? Was he actually a cop?
She looked at him, then at her new 'friend', and raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Sounds like fun. we can all get drunk together. By the way, I think I owe you two a drink. Plus the Torros, if he's interested' She nodded at him, and proceeded to eat more. 'But who the hell are you, mister crazy man? Are you a soldier, a tribal, bandit, what? And who's robot was that outside? I've seen the model before, but I didn't realize they were advanced enough to call people 'meatbags'. That's some crazy shit, eh?" She looked around at her new friend's, as she continued to finish her meal.
"Hey, I don't think I got a chance to say thanks for the help... You just have to be careful around gangsters, you know? Plus, I needed to kick that guys ass..." Kintya finished cleaning up, just as her food arrived. She thanked the waitress, and took a mouthful of curried nacho, before continuing, her voice slightly muffled from the food in her mouth. "Anyway, my name's Kintya. What's yours?" She held out her clean hand, and ate another chip.
It was then that some sort of armored soldier walked into Marco's, and addressed them both. For a second, Kintya thought it was a police officer, coming to kick her ass and take her to jail. She panicked, and tried to duck under the table, smacking her head against the edge, and letting out an 'Ow!' Them she heard his words, and realized it was the crazy guy from the street fight. Just who the hell was this guy, one minute near naked and swinging bags of stuff over his head, the next, fully armored and carrying weapons? Was he actually a cop?
She looked at him, then at her new 'friend', and raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Sounds like fun. we can all get drunk together. By the way, I think I owe you two a drink. Plus the Torros, if he's interested' She nodded at him, and proceeded to eat more. 'But who the hell are you, mister crazy man? Are you a soldier, a tribal, bandit, what? And who's robot was that outside? I've seen the model before, but I didn't realize they were advanced enough to call people 'meatbags'. That's some crazy shit, eh?" She looked around at her new friend's, as she continued to finish her meal.
lol.
So, yeah, with the street altercation over, we've now got to meet up.
So, yeah, with the street altercation over, we've now got to meet up.
I miss subscription threads :L
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