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6 yrs ago
Current It's been a while since I roleplay'ed. With filing for unemployment, a lot of free time has opened up. I hope I can join despite the rep sheet I have for being inactive for some time.
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9 yrs ago
I'm just going to drop this. roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
9 yrs ago
Is there someway that I can report the person below me?
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9 yrs ago
This roleplay gives out free cookies. roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
9 yrs ago
Trapped in TV Land Cliche roleplayerguild.com/topics/…

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I just want to start the guard duty mission.
You have gained interest from me.
In Alphabet Game 9 yrs ago Forum: Spam Forum
N (Pokemon Black/White)


Marcus opened the driver's door on the surveillance van. He noticed a key already inserted in the ignition once he climbed into the seat. Feeling the leather of the steering wheel, he breathed slightly. The fellow only drove a couple of times prior. Marcus lied since he did not want to pass up driving a vehicle on the road. He listened to the Kurt groan about the mission and the possible assailant.

"I mean, kids are annoying. They sometimes smell bad. It's possible the kidnapper might have been onto something," he joked. His tone stayed serious though which may have made him come off as too brass. Marcus turned the key and started the van. The engine roared slightly and muttered on. "Get in, lame-os." He commented.








Liz continued her search for sister throughout the forest. The giggling seemed like everywhere at this point. The sound appeared to be omnidirectional. Her laughter wasn't loud, but difficult to pinpoint. Fortunately, Liz did find a strange encounter in the forest. As she began transferring herself to a tree, she noticed a slight shift in the rain.

With a quick glance, she could see her sister on the ground. The young girl waved her arms and legs in a half-radius. Instead of snow angels, Liz's sister became occupied with creating mud angels. Her mouth slightly moved as if she was talking. By quick inspection, nobody else was around the vicinity. Every now and then, the young girl would stop moving her mouth and let out a giggle.




A kid emerged from behind a tree. He titled his head to the side. The kid did not mind the woman found him out. Even then, the stalker did not know how she became aware. Taking a few steps closer, he observed Lydia relaxing against the tree. He panted a bit, his fascination created drool from the corner of his mouth.

"You are a strange lady," he giggled. He opened his mouth and tilted his head back to catch some rainwater on his tongue. Turning his head back, he eyed the woman. "Do you like the rain too? I like the rain a lot."


Interested.
Name: Damien Ramirez
Sex: Male
Flame:Sky
Age: 17
Strengths:

Reflexes: Damien is talented when it comes to dodging or catching certain projectiles. His childhood consisting of certain sports helped him. Catching baseballs and throwing dodgeballs gave him impressive reflexes.

Strength: The strength of Damien is nothing short but impressive. He spends most of his time lifting boxes for a moving truck as a part time job. The pay sucked though he did receive power in his forearms as a result.

Motivation: Life is hard at times. Damien acknowledges this, but he doesn’t let it slow him down. He will motivate himself to continue and break through obstacles. He would do this for any of his friends.

Leadership: Damien never thought of himself as a leader; however, he does excel at leading others. As a boss would order his subordinates to paint a fence, Damien would lend help and join his teammates on painting the fence.

Weaknesses:

Headstrong: Damien is quick to fight. He will jump straight into battle without hesitation or may even provoke a fight. He doesn’t take threats lightly.

Loudness: Damien does have a loud mouth. His inside voice is nonexistent so to speak.

Personality: Damien is a complex character. He does not like loud noises, but he is loud himself. His character is quite conflicted. He doesn’t enjoy fighting, but he is quick to fight. All of this confliction, he is aware of it.

Despite that, Damien is a compassionate person toward others. He does not appreciate individuals who are depressed or hurt. He will try his best to resolve the situation. Most importantly, he does have a laidback attitude.

Backstory:

Damien is currently repeated the 11th grade due to a number of absences. He actually did not miss that many classes. In school, a certain amount of tardies start to add up to absences. Damien became tardy most through high school due to his part time job.

Lifting boxes all day makes him sore in the morning. Even then, his job might last until the morning. No sleep and soreness are two problems for his academics. Damien does need the money though to support himself. He is in a financial situation.

Pre-Box Animal fighting style if any: Elephant(?)
Description if you want:

(Finding a picture)

Health: 600
Mana: 450/650
Renn: 143 >> 137

Dubstepp and his friends returned to the Inn. He became relieved the boar quest resulted in a level up and a reasonable amount of Renn. The musician examined his inventory and found his wallet to have over 100 Renn. It was a lot promising than before we had less than 10 nickel coins. Dubstepp noticed his first level up granted him a few attribute and skill points.

Thinking to himself, he began adding the points on the menu screen. He tapped his chin as the process did become a bit difficult. Dubstepp realized he would have to reference future levels. Knowing his class is a trainer, he placed his skill points into intelligence and increased his mana bank. He slightly raised his health and strength to overcome other future tasks if it was called upon.

The skill points, on the other hand, became a giant mess. Dubstepp whined once he found himself in trouble. He added a new skill tree to his menu. The musician continued to spread his skill points through numerous branches. Fortunately, he did apply some points to his three strengths: cooking, music, and taming. "Anybody else have problems with this?" He muttered.

Dubstepp glanced up when he noticed other players enter the Inn. Even then, his group of comrades did arrive first. Dubstepp did not pay any mind to them before, but some of these individuals happened to come from the field too. It seemed everyone finished killing boars. It looked like everyone had the same idea.

Everyone became extremely friendly toward one and another. Dubstepp rubbed his chin and only reacted cautiously. Concerns did rise if all of these players decided to come together as a giant group. The trainer hoped his group would only consist of small numbers. A big crowd seemed more of a hassle than a benefit. Dubstepp listened to other people's conversations. He ordered a warm meal with a cold beverage—some fish and chips and a cold glass of water.

He heard mention of individuals talking about the first dungeon. Examining the people around him, he acknowledged the thought as far-fetched. All the players inside the Inn were novices like himself; no one could have been over level 3. Dubstepp did not play a lot of RPGs, but the few he did, party members tend to die if confronted by a boss at early levels. The chances of attacking a boss and defeating one at his current level were slim. He remembered that quality over quantity would be a major life lesson right now.

Dubstepp leaned over to his former group and whispered his plans to him. "Not sure how I feel about this whole "Suicide Squad" yet. I just got my life together." He took a pause before continuing."I don't think I want to face a dungeon boss at level 2. I saw a mission about helping a guy guard a gate for a day. That sounds like easy experience points to me. I'll go and level up and be back in time before everyone else gets settled."

He smiled as his food came out. He picked up a crispy fry and placed it into his mouth. "You guys are welcomed to join me. Or stay here with these guys. Just 'bing me' if something starts developing?"




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