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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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In Outmoded 9 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Blinking in surprise Alice gave the supposed vampire a apologetic look. Her tiredness mixed with the strain she had been placed under was making her more forgetful than usual. "I've lost my suitcase." The raven haired tailor gave a forlorn sigh. She knew exactly where each pin and needle was in this 'haystack'. Even her fabrics were sorted in their chaotic order. Yet when it came to finding the right average item- be that a phone, suitcase or vase= She would completely walk by it without notice. Couple that with the distractions of work and the dratted tree she needed to take down. It was rather embarrassing. "I usually know exactly where everything is. It's probably the lack of sleep." She waved off her little quirk with the truth. A truth twisted to a lie.

How often did her own family do such? Though her parents had married, it hadn't been for love or affection. Business partnership that neither could afford to lose and both wanted the best for their heir. Unfortunately that hadn't turned out to be her, something Alice was slightly thankful for. It gave her a chance to live a normal life. Something under valued in this day and age.

Moving from her tree, she pulled a large hanging bag. It protected her project during her travel. Laying it on the couch, where Sasha got up. She began fulling it with the carefully made dresses. Each a specific theme and stlye. One was a long evening gown reflecting the night sky. Pins holding the form together. Another was small, the size of a child and fairy styled with a breeziness to it. Several others when in as well. Alice moving from the bag to a counter where a large sketch book sat with the different dresses sketched out, and then to collect what was needed.

"I don't suppose you could help look, instead of sitting about? Didn't you say we-" Alice stiffled a yawn. "-had to be on our way? I can call from my car. They won't refuse." She gave a Cheshire cat's smirk, "Shop space is expensive after all."
Still looking
In Outmoded 9 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Alice yawned as she began hinting about the room for her suitcase, slowly shifting the chaos too and fro. Munching on the pizza. Hearing Santa's question she shot him a disapproving frown. "I have plenty of respect for myself! I'm just usually at the Timeless and when I am here..." Her pale skin flamed red with embarrassment. "Well, my head is still focused on clothes and fashions. Whenever I make it home I either work more or eat something before someone shoves food down my throat... or pass out." She gave a delicate cough. "And it's perfectly organized! I know exactly where everything is!" She rebounded with that argument. Adding on several materials, fabrics and the variety of colors she had, plus where what was. Which was all exactly as she said.

As she spoke, however, a small pile began forming next to Sasha. Ranging from what one could assume was casual to elegant gowns to the wear she usually had posted in her Facebook profile. And for a small pile, it could last a grown man for a month and she was still adding to it.

Alice slowly began fuming quietly to herself. Her search growing more frantic and things being handled a tad more roughly. "Where is that suitcase! And wear are my sandals! And why is my Christmas tree still up!" The last was said as she looked at the tree and began moving it as if looking for something.

"Where did I put my Christmas tree box?" Alice mutters, pulling the lights off after unplugging them. "Well!"


Ayita Dyrkin




Location Hanson Power Plant
{"Wolves are not diving boards."}





She dodged several of the crates, trying to keep her movements limited. But one managed to get a lucky clip on her forehead, the blood ran into her fur. It was not serious, and the wolf snarled. This woman had laughed at her and now was trying to kill her apparently. Ayita was not in a pleasant mood. About to lunge forward and to hell with the wood lodged in her leg, her ears twitched as she heard a skitterng sound. On her back. Her ears went flat as she considered how to best rend thus new thing limb to limb. About to turn on it, she paused as a slide sprig boarded off her about at the Scarlett Witch.

Damon's creatures, Ayita realized with a slight relief. He was a a competent sort, for a human anyways. And pretty good with a bow to boot. If his little spider was here, he was about as well. A bit of fortune in this situation. She snapped her jaws and grunted as she took the advantage the slide gave her to go low. Trying to sink her fangs into the witch's leg. Wounded or no, this was a chance and two attacking at once stood a higher chance to hit than one alone. Worse come to worse, she would suffer more wounds. But this was looking like her best chance and Ayita was going to teach Scarlett the meaning of her name.
@BlackPanther I love that spider. Lol.
Post will be up t ommorrow I need tovsleep.
@BlackPanther I dont think she is. I AM afraid if you mentioning my character. Panther, what are you thinking?
I really want to pile Scarlett Witch under those crates and put Ayita in a elephant form to sit on top of the pile.

Gah, but we do not need a rampaging elephant in the room.
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I'm going to be starting it Thursday or next Tuesday. Depends how work goes.
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