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21 days ago
Current First writing contest after my hiatus went well. Now to start planning the next. Keep an eye on the sidebar!
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3 mos ago
*blinks* how long did I sleep?
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12 mos ago
Away from home until the end of July.
2 yrs ago
Away from home between October 26th and November 10th. Contests will return when I'm back home!
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2 yrs ago
Don't forget to vote in the writing contest! The link is in the sidebar <3
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Hello everyone. I'm Dutch, a mother of a 12-year old boy and I love both rp-ing and writing.

I've been writing and roleplaying in Dutch and English since 2002. I joined the RolePlayer Guild in 2014 and since May 2020 I'm one of the contests mods.

There are times I don't have much creative energy and will be silent for a while, but in the very least I will try to keep the writing contests going.

If I haven't replied in a while, feel free to poke me. Genuinly, I sometimes need reminders that you are waiting for a reply. I don't ghost on purpose, I promise. Time is just a weird thing sometimes, and if something happened 3 days ago, 3 weeks ago or 3 months ago can feel pretty much the same and I often don't realize how much time passed since my last reply. And if I read your reply and accidentally closed the tab there is a good chance I might forget I was supposed to reply because I lost the visual reminder T_T

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"We really need the input of someone who knows about medication," Benjamin said. "To have this effect on people with multiple spirits... Unless it's not the effect the medicine has on the brain, but how it affects her perception of you and Ari... maybe she needs to know you and accept you in order for you to co-exist with her."
It was just guessing at this point; he didn't know much about how it all worked and it wasn't something to could ask the psychiatrist.

He looked at Ray, what could they do with her? Wait it out? Help her get back in her body? When would Ari get back. He closed his eyes and he rubbed his temples. That damned head-ache didn't help him either.




After Marc paid for everything he returned to the table and gave the book to Sara. "It's yours now," he said. "Shall we walk a bit through this part of the town before going to the restaurant? This part of the town has some of the oldest houses."
He almost asked if everything was okay, she seemed down, but he decided not to. Did she have mood swings? He realized he didn't know much about her diagnosis, but it didn't matter.
The first entry has been sent in!
Okay people, ten days left before the deadline. I'm looking forward to see what you all wrote!

Try not to submit at the last moment, if the timestamp of your PM is after 12 Jun 2020 7:00 game time it will be disqualified and lag is not a valid excuse. And keep an eye on the word count too.
Remember to send your entries to me in a PM, with the number of the RPGC and your title as the subject. And let me know if you want your story to be anonymous or not.

I'm sure Cresselia is Michael's second favourite legendary Pokémon now, after all that happened to him, but no-one can top Mew ^_^
"Come on, come on, come on!" Bear said when he spotted the gym, rushing towards it. "I will kick that Miltank's butt!"
He jogged to the entrance and when he noticed no-one had followed him he started doing some warming-up exercises. "Slowpokes!" he called back to them.

Andy laughed when he saw Bear jog to the gym. "Excited and impatient as ever," he said. "The day he doesn't act like that is the day I will be worried about him."
He turned to Frosiien as she seemed impressed by the gym. "I would love to show you the gyms of the Rorie Islands one day," he said. "The gym leaders did their best to make them something special. My best friend is the gym leader of the ground gym there."

"Less talking, more getting your butts over here to fight!" Bear called to them.




Michael blinked at the unexpected question. "Uhm..." he began, knowing he should know that. They were friends after all. "I know she liked to do puzzles back home and read the detective novels of Marjory, an old woman with her faithful Growlithe who solve mysteries all over the regions. She loves astronomy, but she also likes astrology. Jirachi and Cresselia are her favourite legendary Pokémom." He glanced at Gavin. "Or were," he added, "but she had a plush of both of them in her room, and one of Clefairy too, and she wrote a thesis once about Pokémon from the stars and the moon when we attended Rhando Academy. I recall my uncle gave it a good grade. She also has a soft spot for fire-type Pokémon, loves apple pie with cinnamon, and she always has a rebus-puzzlebook with her to keep her busy when she made camp somewhere. When it's full she always buys a new one."
Was there more to tell? He thought he had covered most of the things she liked.
"Oh, and her favourite colour is burgundy, I think. And one of her dreams is to find one of Cresselia's feathers."

He paused as he thought about what they had learned about Cresselia in the Academy, that she was the counterpart of Darkrai. If there was one legendary Pokémon he wanted to meet, it was her. Every time he thought about Darkrai he felt uneasy and he searched in his pocket for the pendant with the crescent moon he had gotten from Giratina, who had been unexpected kind.




Mabel flew at a calm pace through the sky, going north. She wouldn't go far, just somewhere with a lot of open space around her. She landed on the rooftop she had taken the small Pokémon to before. She smiled when she thought about Charcoal who had evolved. Such a cutie. And Ixia too.




"Probably," Mindy said as she scanned the signs of the shops around them. "Let's go that way and see what we come across. There are usually shops with Pokémon treats and accessories in big cities. I tried to give Marie a collar, but she detests having something around her neck." She laughed. "Mabel likes jewellery when she does a contest, but not to wear every day."
She looked at the people around them before looking back at Niccia. "I have a few friends on Rhando, but none of them wanted to come on this journey with me. Michael also didn't feel like travelling when I left, I guess he needed a little more time to get ready for that. I'm glad I met you guys."

As Jase spoke, Stuart was typing and nodded occasionally. He didn't interrupt the man as he talked and just wrote down the things he said.
"It doesn't look like a form of Lycanthropy," he said when Jase was done. "If nothing weird has happened to you, this is more like you always were a Timberfae, but that something triggered the transformation to your true form. I know it happened with demons in the past, they looked like normal humans most of their life, but after reaching a certain age or after a specific alignment of the moon and planets their transformation started." He examined Jase. "I'm not saying Timberfae are demonic, but it's the only comparison I have. Your kind is probably linked to the fae, judging by the name, and the characteristics lean more towards earth than darkness."

He got up and paced around as he thought about it. "I will have to read up on it," he muttered, speaking to himself rather than Jase. "Or ask a fae, but I've never seen fae before as they tend to hide themselves and their homes behind magic and humans can't see through them." He paused as he said that. "Although... wasn't there an agent that could?" He recalled reading something like that when he had examined the profiles of the agents that were stationed here, when he was invited to come over to teach a promising young agent some charms to send demons back to their realm.

He turned to Jase when he remembered he was still sitting there. "Sorry, got lost in my thoughts there. We will go somewhere more private for a physical investigation, if you consent to that. That does mean fully undressed I'm afraid. After that you can leave and I will see if I can find more information about Timberfae through the books and cross-check that with what you told me. Then we will meet again tomorrow morning and decide on further steps to understand you. I will ask you questions about your eating and sleeping pattern and if you noticed any differences, so try to keep an eye on that tonight. Understood?"




"Yeah, no problem," Mike said to Harriet and he nodded to Ben before he left. He walked to Gaia's room and knocked on the door.
The images of the file agent Morrison had showed him and Ethan about a dragon-like demon and it's victims flashed through his mind and he swallowed heavily. He reminded himself Gaia wasn't that demon, so there was nothing to worry about.




"It's not far from here," he assured her. "The end of this corridor. Or the beginning if you enter from the other side." He moved to take her hand. "Let's go get your things then. We'll leave the mess, the boss said he would deal with it and if anyone should be cleaning that up, it's the ones who made."
Benjamin nodded. That had to be someone of the staff, but who? Just about every nurse he had talked with talked about taking his meds. At least it was narrowed down to 'an older woman'. It didn't matter much though, they would surely try again and there was nothing to be done about that.
"Did you know this would happen?" he asked Dia as he turned to face her. "Would her medicine have effected you too if you were with her?"




"Don't try to talk," the nurse told Ari. "Just relax and breath, okay Ray? That is all you have to do right now. You'll feel better once the medication wears off and the doctor will consult with the psychiatrist to alter your medication."
She checked to see if the mask was covering her mouth as it should and left again, leaving Ari by herself.




"Don't worry about it, okay?" Marc said. "It will be my gift to you." He pushed back his chair and rose. "I will go pay for the book and the consumptions," he said as he gently grabbed the book. "I'll be back soon."
He walked with the book to the counter and asked if he could pay. As he waited for the person behind the bar to enter everything into the cash register, he glanced over his shoulder to Sara.
A nice girl, he was glad he had taken the time to get to know her better. Although she had said some troubling things about the asylum they worked. He decided he'd look into it the next day.

I just had an idea :o what if Mike goes to Gaia and they flip the switch to make her go mental. Gaia trashes around which looks like an attack, Ethan and Morrison hear the roar and go check...
I'm with you. Sometimes there isn't much to say, but generally I prefer posts with multiple paragraphs over one short one.

It is your turn, yes :)
When you have a lot of active characters, the post gets longer :)

Happens in the Dragon Riders RP a lot. I think our longest posts are in that one.
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