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6 yrs ago
Current What lies in the hearts of the drae if not madness? - Ma'doc
6 yrs ago
Replies will be coming out in a few days. Been down sick.
6 yrs ago
"Fly you fools!"
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7 yrs ago
To everyone waiting on replies. They most likely will be out tomorrow or Saterday. I need to get a part for my computer!
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8 yrs ago
Sorry if replies are a bit slow. Dealing with a headache.
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Hello! I'm LadyRunic! But you knew that...

I love most types of Role Play, but by far my favorites are those that are well thought out and worked with. Especially when you can find a group you can work well with. I love books- So many books. It's a running bet that I will become buried under a pile of said objects one day... I'm a tad busy, and when an Rp really catches my interest I'm inpatient for posts. It's like reading a good book and getting stuck on a cliff hanger.

You can generally expect posts regularly once a week if not more.

I've RP'd for the better part of fourteen years, so I can honestly say I have some experience and I've developed the understanding of what I expect of a partner in a one-on-one or a group. I'm also the sort who will speak up and point out something if it looks off or forms a problem to me. I spent most of a year once stuck in a Voice Chat Rp that was hell on Earth, so I'm straight forward when I need to say something. I expect this in return from my Rpers and DMs. I want to improve my writing and love constructive criticism.

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@Ojo chan 42 Ojo, I'll be honest. Your posts are lovely I really don't see any problem with them. You're doing quite well, and I would hate to see you go.

But if every time I post something, it is not right or someone has some comment on it, then for me the fun of an rp just wears off. Right now I am just posting in hopes it would becomes more fun once I can interact with someone.


I completely understand that and I have told people several times, to please stop picking at posts. If it's not yours, or related to you then do not worry about it. On top of that if it is related to you, please realize that other people have their own way of Rping their own form so to speak. We have to work together and adjust for each other. It's something I've really had to learn here after so long spent Rping with people I had known in more close knit Rp communities, chat, and one liner Rps. Just be respect and if you really have a problem then talk about it, but don't pick at it if it doesn't pertain to you directly.

As for character reaction, I can't be every where. That's why I have the Rulers and other Rpers to help give each other that. I see a lot of Rps prefer the DM and players route, which to me is odd. I understand it and can do it but in the groups I grew up Rping with everyone contributed things and worked together to keep characters 'active'. If they went unactive there were other characters of there that were active. A reason as to why I suggest more than one character and to spread them out. So I'm hopefully I can fix that up. At best I'll make a Summer Fae that would be a reverting to NPC when I was done with it.
@Belle@BlackPanther
Don't blame me! It's him! Not me!

"Then I'd probably have to extract contracts and bargains..." Is looking at Aisling.

@shylarah Not addicted in that way. But in the sense they can't be fulfilled by Mortal food. Not like they constantly crave it.
@shylarah If you read the orginal and not the reboot, Aisling is bringing Mortal food the Fae Realm. As for Victorian times, Falk kept food stuff in his own rooms for Aisling. So it wasn't messed with.

Humans eating Fae food become addicted to it.
@Belle She can't send her back without Falk sending her back XD

He's not so pissed as stubborn and he sent her a present it would be impoliet to return it. And you're never impoliet to the a king.

"We could take it as a act of aggression or a wish for war."Smirking.
@BlackPanther@Belle

There we go! A post!
Falk


The Fall King's lips twitched in a smirk. "Actually my question would be second. You have just asked one." He pointed out with an amused glance towards Feoras. Appearing to stare off into the distance of the darkened hall, the Fae lights of will-o-wisps flickering and gleaming. Imprisoned for their own wrong doing from ages long ago, a uprising of such annoyance Falk had forever condemned them, though he took care to release one every so often. Promising them all they would leave their bound structures, so long as they would send another in their place so often. After several centuries the funny little creatures had changed the former imprisonment and ransom into a place worthy of respect. Often the small and, literally, brightest of the Fae would argue and bicker for a place to light the King's Hall and it's grandeur. More than once the Fall King had to turn down proposals for more 'lamps'. He enjoyed the darkness, and often times he had to reming the wisps of such a thing. They would never betray, for they could not. The spell lanterns allowed no sound in, though they once allowed it out. But the constant chatter of pixies and wisps had near about drove their King mad with the blabbering of nonsense.

Dark eyes flickered to the young stripling. The young stag and the ancient one sat side by side. "So, youngling..." He scooped a glass of wine from the table between them holding it with a particular care. "You are bothered by my courting of your lady. Or so you would like it." He leaned back, watching the Summer King out of the corner of his eye. "You were raised by Fae and made Fae from your birth near about. A shame, I dare say. The human heart offers so much that we Fae lack. You are bothered but you do not know why. . ." Falk gave a true chuckle, a deep rolling sound. "Do you feel as though your heart may burst from your chest so that tears may never fall from her eyes again, that your life would be hers if she but asked?" There was a odd quality to the Fall King's voice when he asked his question, it was almost a kindness. "Think on your answer, Season-born, and think very hard."

Aisling


Aisling flopped upon the bed, dressed in warmer clothing and detesting the Queen. For all her words she was still a Fae. A nasty, horrible Fae Queen who only wanted what she wanted. Never mind those about her. Though the goblins and creatures of winter did not have the beauty of Fall, nor their terror. The latter she was thankful for. Fall Fae were beautiful but they were also terrifying with their hidden dangers. Death came close on their heels and terror in their hands. Falk was the best and worst of them. Though, no Fall Fae acted outside the bounds their king set. They did not harm unnecessarily, not without the Fall King turning upon them with rage that sent his Fae trembling.

Stroking her harp, she played softly. Lacking of things to do and the music her last and only comfort left if she was honest. Books were not her forte, the current style of writing lacking her victorian tastes. Though a thought came wondering in her mind. She could not eat. Not here, there was no mortal food. Nothing sealed. Terror gripped her, as her lips firmed to a thin line. "The precious mortal requires food." She called sarcastically into the hall. "Sealed, packaged food from the Mortal Realm." She specified. "I may eat nothing else, per the Fall King's ancient orders when first I came to your disgusting Realm." The last sentenced muttered under her breathe as she shut the doors and returned to strumming her harp.
@shylarah@Belle What would you two say to a Game of Thrones RP to satisfy Shylies little Rping needs? I don't want to start one myself but... It's a possibility.

Or I could try starting Before the Dawn again... Think Bards/Shamans/Northern Tribes, Southern Kingdoms in factures, Western Raiders. Open World. Or a more classical fantasy setting world I have in another folder of mine. I'd have to DM it/them, not my strongest trait but still.

"Worry not my sweet Belle. I exist in all." *Has Belle in a bridal hold*
@Belle People are idiots. *hug* And you know your none of those things, your too epic. He didn't need to act like a child, I'm pressuming he's a grown man, but that's a lacking term in those situations. People need to learn to chill and try to think a little bit.

"You say this after ranting a Firemen? Pot, kettle. Take your own advice mortal."

It took me two hours to get home because of a fire on mainstreet.
@Belle@shylarah

"CHARMANDER! FOREVER!"

"She's been chasing after a Raticate for two days."
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