@Morose if she drops on quicksilver she'll do it as a porcupine.
LadyRunic
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STATUS: What lies in the hearts of the drae if not madness? - Ma'doc 6 yrs ago
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What lies in the hearts of the drae if not madness? - Ma'doc
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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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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.
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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Any suggestions as to who Ayita should drop out of the blue on with her tidbit of information?
Alice gave the mirror, and it's lack of a reflection, a glower in response to his squirming. Clicking her tongue in disapproval she puffed out her cheeks slightly. A true sign that she was getting agitated with him and the situation. Alice was a quiet, peaceful creature and enjoyed her life so. That he was being so... Unhelpful, was an affront into of her slight fright. So she spoke with sheer frankness.
"No. I'm actually tired due to working on a deadline, and trying to convince you to go elsewhere!" She poked him in the other side with another pin, resecuring the little bit she had to do to trim waist to proprietary position. Green eyes flared at him as she hissed in a accusing tone. "You have no reflection!" Each word punctuated by a prick with her clever pins.
It was a situation that would be quite amusing to a bystander. A tiny little doll like human, scolding and pricking a poor, not at all defenseless man into a corner. It was akin to watching a puffed up cat back a great Dane into a corner. Alice however did not see it that way as she huffed with another flurry of measurements. "And hold still! Haven't you been to a tailor's before?" Her shy voice now sharp with exasperation.
"No. I'm actually tired due to working on a deadline, and trying to convince you to go elsewhere!" She poked him in the other side with another pin, resecuring the little bit she had to do to trim waist to proprietary position. Green eyes flared at him as she hissed in a accusing tone. "You have no reflection!" Each word punctuated by a prick with her clever pins.
It was a situation that would be quite amusing to a bystander. A tiny little doll like human, scolding and pricking a poor, not at all defenseless man into a corner. It was akin to watching a puffed up cat back a great Dane into a corner. Alice however did not see it that way as she huffed with another flurry of measurements. "And hold still! Haven't you been to a tailor's before?" Her shy voice now sharp with exasperation.
@Life in Stasis Male prostitute? Oh don't get me going buddy.
Though honestly fantasy universe? I've got a weakness for Crow. Imperial Drow.
Though honestly fantasy universe? I've got a weakness for Crow. Imperial Drow.
@Life in Stasis Oh, your not terrible! And I'd rather not. There were a lot of characters in her story that I just cannot do. Especially her husband. She was too entwined with the world.
And no I have characters from 10 years ago I still use. So total get that.
And no I have characters from 10 years ago I still use. So total get that.
@Life in Stasis Geeze man! Wall of text! Haha. But no I totally get it. Re ally. I say don't worry your posting has been fine. I'm just scrambling for more rp to get my mind off it really. The loss of that to just has hit me quite hard emotionally as a long rp is won't to do.
Best character I have road in a long time. Not that Alice isn't good but this one was... a struggle. I got her ready to so something really bug that she could potentially die in. And if she survived she would have to face her two young children after being gone a good 5 years, a Dragon of a husband (literally), and a worried mother (hers). Then out of the blue. Dm says to has been too pressuring (which we fixexd the problem we were having, but he was a new dm who wanted- but didn't want to accept- advice from his rpers.) and stops so I have to find out from 3rd party. I had been waiting weeks for it to start up again, eagerly anticipating it.
Eh, don't worry your head about it man. :) it just took me by surprise so now I'm trying to cope with the loss.
Best character I have road in a long time. Not that Alice isn't good but this one was... a struggle. I got her ready to so something really bug that she could potentially die in. And if she survived she would have to face her two young children after being gone a good 5 years, a Dragon of a husband (literally), and a worried mother (hers). Then out of the blue. Dm says to has been too pressuring (which we fixexd the problem we were having, but he was a new dm who wanted- but didn't want to accept- advice from his rpers.) and stops so I have to find out from 3rd party. I had been waiting weeks for it to start up again, eagerly anticipating it.
Eh, don't worry your head about it man. :) it just took me by surprise so now I'm trying to cope with the loss.
Hey @Life in Stasis, don't suppose you can get that post up soon? I just had a 6+ months to that I was really involved in die. So yeah.... free time I don't need!
I've got time
Well at least she has a weapon! Pins and needles, and she can tie him up with the measuring tape.
Probably not, but best to look on the bright side!
Probably not, but best to look on the bright side!
Alice's green eyes narrowed slightly as she focused them on the torn coat. Circling him with the measuring tape and muttering lengths softly to herself. The woman debated answering, but sighed slightly. There would be no ignoring him. It was rude, worse he knew she heard him. What with those crossed arms and that look. "Just a tad tired is all. It is rather late." She amended, and all it was true. It was late at the shop and she had been working on a deadline. Many would wonder why she was not out with friends, while those friends she did have would steer clear of the shop till the deadline date was over with. Then they would descend with cheer and help. Reviving the weaken tailor after days of little sleep and food.
Pulling his arm with a unyielding persistence she gave Sasha a scolding look. "And you know how to stand for a tailor. Arms spread please." The tiny woman admonished, though her hand still shook as she jabbed a pin into the fabric making to take it in a bit around the arms well sure she pricked the man. Both for the little plan she had concocted and for not standing as he should. Whenever did you cross your arms at a tailor's?
She jotted a few notes on the coat with the chalk, eyeing the door to her little work room. If she could get the coat in there, perhaps she could feign falling asleep till he left or morning and there were more people about. What with the coat and her other work she could tide her nerves over till morning surely. "It's well fitting, needs a bit taken in around the arm. Same with the waist. Though your shoulders could stand to be let out. Probably what popped that seem in the first place." Alice forced herself to sound cheerful, and keep smiling though there was a shakiness to it. She stuck another pin through cinching the waist, pricking him again with a Irish woman's vengence. "Oh dear. Terribly sorry." She lied, checking the frayed and torn seam and pinning that as well.
Pulling his arm with a unyielding persistence she gave Sasha a scolding look. "And you know how to stand for a tailor. Arms spread please." The tiny woman admonished, though her hand still shook as she jabbed a pin into the fabric making to take it in a bit around the arms well sure she pricked the man. Both for the little plan she had concocted and for not standing as he should. Whenever did you cross your arms at a tailor's?
She jotted a few notes on the coat with the chalk, eyeing the door to her little work room. If she could get the coat in there, perhaps she could feign falling asleep till he left or morning and there were more people about. What with the coat and her other work she could tide her nerves over till morning surely. "It's well fitting, needs a bit taken in around the arm. Same with the waist. Though your shoulders could stand to be let out. Probably what popped that seem in the first place." Alice forced herself to sound cheerful, and keep smiling though there was a shakiness to it. She stuck another pin through cinching the waist, pricking him again with a Irish woman's vengence. "Oh dear. Terribly sorry." She lied, checking the frayed and torn seam and pinning that as well.
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