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4 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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6 yrs ago
I'm just going to drop this. roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
6 yrs ago
Is there someway that I can report the person below me?
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6 yrs ago
This roleplay gives out free cookies. roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
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Fitness Feya

Hold on-What?

Interacting with: @ProPro@Old Amsterdam


Feya tilted her head back, not sure what was transpiring in front of her. She did not expect to have an opinion on the possible training routine of the navy. She observed how both lieutenants acted. Even then, she witnessed how the grunts reacted to both workouts. She responded with an awkward smile; she only wanted to participate and see if anything could be added to her "Workout Guide," but it seemed she would have to settle an argument first.

She chuckled because she knew the best decision for building a toned body. She placed her hands on her hips. A breath of air came out of her lungs as she began to speak; however, Caesar spoke first. She expected him to answer in a way that would complement the more active lieutenant. He did not.

"This is not happening right now. There is no way you think this is exceptional!" The fitness woman shouted at Caesar. Feya threw her hands at the minions who swept the floors nonchalantly. "Listen to me! The way you are training these men is unacceptable! They are not going to flourish! Muscles need active movement! You need to break down your muscles so new muscles fibers can be made!" She informed the lazy lieutenant.





Roman Martin nodded his head enthusiastically. He practically found happiness that the group trusted him and his home. He thought it over and found that they might be too trusting. Hell, Roman could be a murderer and lead them straight to a murder sex dungeon. The kid snapped out of his negative scenarios. Having actual guests in his small home is a really a step up in his social skills.

"Yeah, we can go right now," Roman shook his head to the right, basically showing the direction of his home. He glanced at Jonathan and rolled his eyes to the ceiling to begin thinking. Pallet Town was fairly large enough to hide possible murderers. Roman did spend his time hiding and snooping around. He frequently participated in trouble. "Well, I guess if we combine both of our knowledge of this place, we may be able to create a map."

Roman shrugged his shoulders toward Jonathan. He then blew some air and whistled. "We might as well start going. The more planning we have, probably the more of a chance we have of finding the person." Roman then suggested they go out the back door as to not draw any attention to themselves. He proceeded to the kitchen, exiting out the back door.







Nunchucks was in the middle of speaking to some of the citizens of Pallet Town. Most of them came curiously to find out what happened. By observation, the sheriff could see some concerned faces. He began his elaborate lie that he shared with the group he accused of being murderers. The townsfolk kept their ears open with their heads nodding simultaneously. Almost as if they were completely brainwashed, they ate up everything that the sheriff said.

The sheriff then felt a strong tug on his shoulder. He peered over his arm and noticed the tall, ravishing woman from before. The authoritative figure rolled his eyes, putting a finger out to the crowd as he asked for a quick pause. His eyes showed annoyance given his entire explanation was interrupted. He pulled himself away from the populace to speak to Olive. He gritted his teeth, "First of all, I don't know who you are to be speaking to me like this. This is not the way how shit works. Secondly, I never said anything of the sort."

The sheriff tapped his temple. "Use that shiny brain of yours and remember my words exactly. I said if you do a few things for me that I might think about letting you go out. The most important thing you should acknowledge is the fact that you have not done shit for me."

The sheriff looked out into the crowd, hoping they weren't getting impatient. "You know a waitress position just opened up in the restaurant. You want to apply for the postiion?" He snarkily said.


In C R A W L 6 yrs ago Forum: Spam Forum
>> Dick Grants skips over to B21.


Health: 800
Mana: 900
Renn: 8
STATs Tree:


Totoro
Health: 640
Mana: 000
STATs Tree:


"Whoa, these wolves are stronger than the others one," Dubstepp stated the obvious. The phantom wolves had survived the first onslaught of attacks from the party. Occasionally, some of them would have died by now; however, this was different. Now the party had to make another attempt at their next turn of actions. The musician tapped his chin with his finger. He wondered if this was some foreshadowing toward something more dangerous.

He removed the thought from his head with a simple head shake. Dubstepp needed full concentration and needed to rid all of the negative scenarios in his mind. Looking at the rest of the wolves, the musician tried to see what was the best course of action. He heard Reylan speak, but that really didn't give him anything to lean on. Dubstepp recently lost his magic lightning spell due to one of the new patches. There was not enough Renn in his pocket for him to purchase new spells for his disciple.

Dubstepp bit his lower lip. With a calm motion, he ordered Totoro to keep punching the wolf in the center. Afterwards, Dubstepp tossed a series of darts at both the left and right wolf.


SUMMARY:
Totoro hits Center Phantom Wolf.
Totoro hits Center Phantom Wolf.
Dubstepp throws dart at Right Phantom Wolf.
Dubstepp throws dart at Right Phantom Wolf.
Dubstepp throws dart at Left Phantom Wolf.
Dubstepp throws dart at Left Phantom Wolf.
Loses -4 Dart from inventory.


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In C R A W L 6 yrs ago Forum: Spam Forum
@Leaves Dick Grant moves up. He has 3 movement left this turn.



You have enough movement to get to B3 where you can take a shot from, if you'd like :D


>> Moves to B3
In C R A W L 6 yrs ago Forum: Spam Forum
>> Dick Grant scoffs.

>> He moves to A11.
Fitness Feya

Journey for the New Regimen

Interacting with:???


Feya climbed back onto the ship. The entire character change with Krabbe infuriated the fitness woman. Realistically, forgiveness was not one of the woman's strong suits. The woman did swear to eliminate a particular pirate crew for murdering her friends. Krabbe chose to possibly put her new friends in prison or in a grave. With all that's happening, Feya couldn't easily forgive him. Because the entirety of the crew forgave them, she decided to grudgingly play along.

She slightly ignored everyone. Their remarks about her injuries reminded her how she lost the fight. She thanked her crew sister Lily for the treatment. Her recovery process did help her bones heal quicker. Feya sighed, she did not like the attention nor did she like becoming the loser.

During the time that elapsed from now to the time it took to Clock Town, Feya bandaged her injuries. The fight before did leave a lot of bruising on her body. Even then, her albino skin did not hide the marks any better. Blue marks covered her white canvas. She took a small nap to rejuvenate her energy. Once she woke up, she was elated to find land again.

Her workouts were limited on a boat. Without thinking, she leaped off the railing and landed on the ground. She took the moment to put some extra strength in her limbs by committing to a quick stretching exercise. Feya transitioned into some squats followed by 75 push-ups. Taking a short breath, the woman burst into a fast sprint. She didn't know where she was headed, but maybe fate would help her decided.

Unlikely, as she did stop once she bumped into a random civilian. A burly man stood in the way of her running path. He was a man of huge stature, but he still got knocked over by the fitness woman. Feya felt embarrassed and bad how she nearly trampled a person over. She helped the person up despite how angered the man had become. The physician tried her best to apologize but decided to run off in the same direction. The man seemed intent on staying mad.

Feya made another stop after she came across a sign. The post was wooden and had different arrows pointing in numerous directions. Studying them closely, Feya found it difficult to choose a location. Most significantly, she wanted a place that could teach her some new training techniques. None of the places looked like they could offer her any physical strength. Looking again, she then had an epiphany. She read "Marine Base Branch 203."

"Hmm, I guess I could see if they have any workouts worth my regimen. Marine officers do have to be in tip-top shape. I am also one of the few crew members that don't have a criminal background. Might as well take advantage of it," Feya thought carefully. She then nodded her head and traveled to the destination in a sprint.


In C R A W L 6 yrs ago Forum: Spam Forum
(Sorry, I did not see that I had a move left.)

>> Dick Grant crackles his knuckles. He is slightly more confident now after slaying a monster.

>> Passes his turn for the time being.
In C R A W L 6 yrs ago Forum: Spam Forum
(Dang, this roleplay sure does move fast now that I'm in it.)

>> Dick Grant is startled for a minute. He regains his senses and decides to attack the monster occupying the spot on A4.
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