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6 yrs ago
You can find me on discord if you so wish~
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6 yrs ago
Sorry about my lack of appearances. At this point Im taking a much needed hiatus from here after 5 long years. Not sure when I'll be back, but it won't be for awhile... sorry about that... : (
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6 yrs ago
Revenge of the 5th has always been a thing tho...
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6 yrs ago
Do not forget about the GOD DAMN bacon.
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6 yrs ago
Once upon a time, I used to cheer for May the 4th... now I cry with disappointment. *Except Clone Wars S7 and the Mandalorian - they are awesome*
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Almost done with my second character's profile. I may have to reinvent her backstory though so once I get that finished, she should be fine.


@PaulHaynek Eh, it's ok. I just posted anyways so no worries.




Titanica didn't completely trust the harpy when she mentioned how she wouldn't get pregnant so easily. She has no interests in raising a child at this point. She has no idea how potent such stuff was in humans compared to her own kind, although she doesn't want to find that out. When the Grandava offered her pills for her headache however, the Titan would take it graciously.

"Fine..." she growls as her head still continued to dizzily spin, "Just be quick about it."

It was then when she found Vara waking up, who screeched mortifyingly at their current position. She demanded for the owner to direct her to the nearest shower to wash the "shame" from her body. The titan could also use a nice warm shower as well, feeling very icky and sweaty from their intense "workout". Gina would then mention about the boy and asked if he was part of the guild. The guttural growl from the Titan clearly told the owner to get going, followed by an unexpected raspy cough that nearly choked the beast. Once the harpy was away, Titanica glared over at the demoness and went over to gripped her by the scoff of her shirt, pinning her against the wall in a wrathful temper.

"Listen closely," the Titan snarls ominously at her, "Whatever happened in here didn't happen. It. Never. Happened. We simply ate too much food, got food poisoning, and we had to sleep here for the night. That's what happened. If I hear you speak a single word of what actually transpired here to the guild - or anyone else in that matter - I will personally drag your mangled corpse back to which you've came, understand?"

Just then, she would hear Neil start to wake up and question what just happened. Titanica would loosen her grip on the demoness and walked calmly over to him. He asked if whatever happened last night actually happened.

"What really happened?" the Kaiju asked curiously, pretending to be oblivious to what happened, "It must've been a dream. Now get up. We're leaving in half-an-hour."

With that, she would head towards the shower to wash off and prepare to head back to the guild.









Morgan's partner would finally come to her in the form of Ozzy the Harpy. He seemed incredibly interested in going, although groaned when he read "Lokdar Swamp". Looks like he had some bad experiences there yesterday. The mothwoman is somewhat familiar with this location, for she occasionally has to travel there in order to find a few selected herbs and a special kind of glow-flower. However she hasn't been there in several months due to business back in Mahigan and the fact she had no use for them at that time. But she does know the dangers that lurk within the murky depths and she must be ready for whenever they raise their ugly heads.

Eventually they would arrive at Mahigan via flight and they both landed around the outskirts of the village.

"Ah!" she breathed, "It's good to be home. Even though, what, it has been 1 - 2 days since I left?"

"Mahigan, I presume. I mean it's supposed to be a village." Ozzy remarked as he rumbled through his bag briefly, "Alot of villages are typical of this. Meeting alot of travelers, they end up opening their doors to monsters."

"It's a safe-haven for us." she replies softly as she walks towards it, "I practically call it my home away from home. It's so... peaceful."

Ozzy was about to ask something else regarding her until someone called them out.

"Hey! It's you!" the voice cried with a humorous-esque tone.

The mothwoman turned to see an armored figure waving at them. Is that the person they're supposed to meet? He definitely was more... "prepared" then she anticipated. She walks over to him with a curious outlook, as he continued.

"It's a good thing I read your profiles or else we'd be spending an entire day looking for each other in Mahigan."

He must definitely be this Ian North.

"Hello!" Morgan happily greeted with a wave, "Are you~?"

She was then interrupted by the armored figure.

"You two are fliers, yeah? Good! I'll just make you guys carry me to Lokdar Swamp and this quest'll be finished in no time."

The short dainty "child" paused for a second after hearing his request. Someone of her stature along with the harpy carrying him in that heavy suit of armor? Seemed rather illogical to her, as it is for Ozzy.

"Wha-?! Are you saying I'm fat?" he retorted back offendedly, "I'll have you know I have a strict training regimen as well as a balanced diet of proteins and carbs and salads as was as... blah blah blah."

"But are you Mr. Ian North, sir?" Morgan asked again just to be sure he's actually the person they were looking for.

"Anyway, I'm Ian. Ian North. Professional mercenary. More of a hero-for-hire, really. I'm not really taking questionable jobs anymore. It must be when I saved some monsters with an Order priestess. Anyway, I have a feeling we're gonna be seeing each other more in the forseeable future."

So he is the guy. Either way, as Ozzy introduced himself properly, the mothwoman did so as well.

"And I'm Morgan." she greeted happily with a friendly smile.

With that, Ian went back with the plan regarding them to go into the swamp to find these flowers as well as being on the watch for possible Varjan refugees. The harpy remarked confidently that they can do this, with Morgan nodding the same. While Ozzy gripped the man's shoulders, Morgan grabbed onto his ankles for proper horizontal support. She admits to herself that this would've been easier if she had to grab onto a tail or something.

"Ready!" Morgan replied with a thumbs up as Ozzy would confirm to Ian.

"Let me know if it's uncomfortable Ian."

That's when things began to get a little weird.

"Hey, hey, no need to try to impress the ladies, Ozzy." Ian remarked. "You don't have to carry me by yourself. Let your Mothman friend here help out. After all, being in a relationship doesn't mean shouldering all the burden so your significant other doesn't have to. Burden must be carried by the two of them together. Just like how they will tackle everything else in their lives: Together."

Thankfully, Morgan was too preoccupied in looking at the surrounding area to properly hear him say this, but she probably would've gotten somewhat uncomfortable if she did. Either way, it was high time that they would be off.
@PaulHaynek Felt like you shouldn't have posted the Morgan/Ozzy bit before I could post. Nevertheless, Ill get one up today.
@Hitman I would also like to ask how you think of my other character concept. Another imported character, but one I think may have definite potential.

RIP PHOENIX WING
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@Denny Precisely what I'm asking.
And posted again!


@Dealdric - Tetroz




"Eh?" the clueless plague god wondered as he glances over to the dragon.

Next thing he knows, he realizes what he meant as he finally feels something crawling around his neck.

"Jimbo!" Nerplaguis screeches as he tries to grab him, "Why are you hiding?! Get to role-call you mother-mickey mouse!"

The rat would hop straight of his his cloak as he plops down to the ground with a light thump. And low and behold, it had a black gem tied to its back. How it was able to achieve such a feat no one knows, but it's all getting clearer by the second.

"You sneaky rat-bag!" the plague god screams furiously, "I'll show you what happens when you defy me! Begone!"

And with a twirl of his staff, he points it at the rat and out came a greenish-yellow beam of vile poison. It would kill the rat instantly upon impact, causing it to squeal one last breath before it plopped on the floor. As it lays twitching on the ground, Nerplaguis would quickly walk towards Jimbo with a disappointing stance.

"Jimbo, my most loyal servant, how could you do this?!" the plague god wails in overdramatic anguish, "We were my best friend! Why did you steal such priceless jewelry! I swear I~"

But before he could continue and take back the gem, a resonating energy began to emit from the rat as it began to undergo a violent transformation. It began to suddenly grow larger, seemingly mutating as it's features became heavily exaggerated in the process. It's teeth became much larger, it's feet began to grow large sharp claws, it's tail grew twice as long than it's body, and it's eyes became much more yellow. By the time these few seconds past, Jimbo had turned into a horrifying monster just slightly bigger than the black dragon. It howls angrily as a rogue thunderbolt rumbled in the background. Nerplaguis couldn't believe what he was seeing.

"W-WHAT?!" he asks himself flabbergastingly as he gets to his feet, "HOW IS IT STILL ALIVE?! I thought I killed him with rat-poison!"

He then takes a look at his staff and samples the toxic substance emitting from the cattle skull's eye sockets.

"Wait a minute!" the plague god answered regrettably, "This isn't rat poison! This is Uranium Sample-1954!"

He looks up at Jimbo-zilla glaring down at him with a purposeful grimace and a terrible sound emitting from it's treacherous maw.

"JIMBO WHAT HAVE I DONE TO YOU?!"

With that, the giant mutated rat began to charge at the black dragon with murderous intent. If he's going to get his precious gem back, he's going to have to face a giant mutated rat to get to it.

A giant... god-damn... mutated... rat.





@Archangel89 - Apollos & @Rune_Alchemist - Message





The God of Light listens carefully to Apollos' heed to caution, while reading the letter they've been sent. Brother Gammaton was a close ally to him and one who also values order over chaos. After all, he was the embodiment of law and order. Iva, on the other hand, appears to favor more discord over order as he hordes all the valuable knowledge to himself. It feels rather out of place that he sides with them judging from his own experiences. However, perhaps there is some logical merit to this? Hyperion wasn't sure about this, but nonetheless he quickly makes his decision.

"Yes." he nods in agreement, "I agree. We will attend this assembly, but Iva siding with order is perplexingly unnatural. I know not of what plans he has brewing in his mind, but indeed we must be cautious."

He'd then point to the letter with his glowing metallic finger as he gives his seal of agreement.

"Tell Brother Iva, that we shall attend the assembly." he states towards the messenger.
@Noodles Yeah! Pretty sure you can. The GM is supposedly going to move the plot forward after a few stop with their own little thing.
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