Lord Orgasmo

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We could always make the Capitan's logs cannon, you guys unfreeze from time, and then we just go from there.

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Capitan's log: Day 5

Lance here. Today I decided to thoroughly explore the Monastery. Needed to get that checked off anyways. Most of the rooms I had already been to, but then I noticed a staircase leading up, and one leading down. Taking the stairs leading down, it was exactly as I predicted. It was just a larder. I also noticed that the temperature dropped significantly. Alm9st enough to make me shiver. The expansive room opened to reveal Barrels, shelves and boxes were stacked everywhere, filled with, presumably, oats, wheat, and likely other things like Corn. There were also various meats hung up around the room as well. Jerky, solid slabs, venison, and various cuts of beef and pork could be found as well. Were these guys preparing for the apocalypse or something? Not only that, but I found what looked to be a wine maker, nearly filled to the brim with grapes. Stepping out and back up the stairs, it felt good to be in the warmth of the morning sun. Taking the stiars up, it lead to another open space, filed with widows and openings in the wood. It was fairly open, and there was a walkway outside around it. Not much to say. The room was fairly empty, except for a few chairs and tables. Not to metion the occasional monk. The walkway was also empty, not even a monk. I really didn't know what to do with the rest of the day, so I decided to go try out that meditation thing again. This time however, I picked up a fuchsia colored stick and lit it instead of a green one. It smelled of lilacs and roses, and... some other scent. Likely another flower. Or it could be some poisonous fumes. Who knows? I sat down once more and the day flew by. Stopping by the dining room once more, I had a small meal, and retired to my new room. Until next time,

-Lance D'Phiarlin

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Here's the meme team in order of appearance.

Keep in mind that Ysran Stormreach is a running gag for me, and I will try to play as him whenever possible.

Current character count:

Ysran: 8

Lance: 2

Monica: 4

Alex: 4

Uniques: 8 (9 if you count Neo. I don't, because I haven't actually played as him yet)

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Capitan's log: Day 4

Lance here. Another day, another... something. Anyways, today I decided not to go to the dojo, and instead partake in some of the activities around the Monastery. The first room I went to had a large circle made of call in it, with candles on the edges, as well as pots filled with strange colored sticks. There were some around the room that looked burnt, but these didn't look like candles. Taking a green one out, I put the tip of it into a candle flame. The stick began to emit a strange odor, but it smelled, kind of like tea. It felt relaxing. That's when it hit me: this was one of those meditation chambers I read about on the way here. Supossedly, these would help clear your mind and put you into a sort of ttance. So I decided, why not give it a shot? Grabbing my newfound green stick, I set it in a small container in the center of the circle. I then sat down, mirroring the position of a stray monk in the room, and closed my eyes. I felt myself exploring my own mind, thinking back to times I didn't even remember. After a while, I decided it was time to get up. Looking out the window, I saw that is was already getting dark. I still find it a little hard to believe I spent the whole day here, but I digress. After having a quick meal in the dining room and messing with the monks' positioning, I decided to retire to the bed. Despite meditating all day, I still feel tired. Oh well, what can you do? Until next time,

-Lance D'Phiarlin

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Eh, I'll keep ma king Capitan's logs for a while, hopefully after a few days we'll be able to he back together.

The Fall of Scorn [A Fantasy Tale and Always Open!]

Ysran took out his map of the town. There looked to be quite a distance to travel before making it to the castle. The city streets were full of life, noise, and joy. Or at least, he hoped joy. Ysran would constantly get turned around, only being able to recognize his location via landmarks. Asking the commoners, they would point him in the right direction, but he would constantly get lost. He some how managed to wander over to a harbor! Not as impressive as his of course. Looking around at it, an enormous ship caught his attention. It looked like one of those Pirate ships. He wondered what that was doing here. If it was a pirate ship, what would a pirate be doing here? Ysran quickly lost interest and began to wander again in the direction of the castle. He eventually found a man in armor holding a spear. Maybe he was a guard? Ysran went over to the man and asked, "Excuse me, can you show me how to get to the Castle?" Ratherth an speak, he merely pointed forward. In The distance was a huge structure. It was the castle."Oh." How had he missed that. With his newfound knowledge, he walked towards it.

Ysran looked down at his map once more. This was definitely the place. Putting away his map, he stepped towards the main gate of the castle, but the guards stopped him.

"Sorry, can't let you in. Official business only."

Ysran pulled out the letter and gave it to the guard." I got this letter the other day, I'm here about the whole recruitment thing".

Looking over the letter the guard let him pass, and Ysran wandered in. The halls were buzzing with people back and forth on what was likely about this whole "Scorn" thing. Wandering through a pair of massive doors, there was a Elf and what looked like a pirate. The Elf he could understand, but why the pirate? He stepped next to the Elven lady behind the pirate. He thought he heard the pirate say something about making a deal. He didn't know what kind of deal a pirate would make, and he kind of didn't want to know. He guessed he would just wait for the king to adress him, last time he pissed off royalty, he was almost eaten alive. But this time he wasn't a giant Eldritch fish diety, so his chances of being eaten were significantly slimmer.

Remnant Has Fallen (RWBY-zombie apocalypse)dead

Bluu looked over to the boy who had rushed towards him."How did I do it huh? I've had that question asked so many times now...Well, to put it simply, I've been doing stuff like this my entire life. Climbing buildings, jumping enormous gaps, and being able to run at incredible speeds certainly helps. Eleven feet is nothing. I'll have you know I've climbed over castle walls before, and I can do it again. At first I was trained by my father. He was a huntsman who graduated from here. He died when I was a little younger than you, and I was forced to learn on my own. I recently only found out he graduated here, and now I'm here to see what it's like."

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Capitan's log: Day 3

Lance here. More Dojo training today. I practiced with more familiar weapons today, including Longswords, an Axe, and I also brought out my own lance. I did however get a chance to try out some archery today as well. I hope I don't go crazy from the lack of communication. But again, today wasn't very eventful. Taking one last peek into the dining room, everything was the same. Until next time,

-Lance D'Phiarlin

[OOC] New World Survival RP

"Well, that certainly could've gone better. But at least we're alive, right?"

Suddenly Ysran was struck by a question: What time is it? Ysran looked up to the sky. The sun wasn't visible, but a little bit of light could be seen on the horizon. Day would be here soon.

"I'm going to guess none of us are going back to sleep, huh? 'Cept maybe Sasha."

[OOC] New World Survival RP

"Alright, here goes."

Ysran pressed the openings of the wound together and put the hot rock on it. Sasha, understandably, cried out in pain, kind of, as the red-hot rock sealed his wound shut. After a minute or so passed, Ysran checked the wound. It was sealed shut, but with a few burn marks. Sasha had quite a few scars, so hopefully he wouldn't mind a couple more. Checking the wound further, he confirmed that the bleeding had indeed stopped, but now came the matter of cleaning and dressing it. All that was left to wait for Gemma.