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4 yrs ago
Current Ethical? No. Illegal? Also no.
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4 yrs ago
Some people need to make a hard choice when deciding which two karaoke streams they want to listen to. I have no such weakness: I have two ears for a reason.
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5 yrs ago
The hard part about trying to play some politically savvy mastermind is the assumption that the world operates off real world politics and not your DM’s politics.
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6 yrs ago
Don't put too much stock in prophesies. At best they're full of shit, but more often than not they're one of those self-fullilling kinds. Plan for what happens afterwards instead.
6 yrs ago
A character isn't deep or compelling just because you let them get hurt a lot, are always depressed, or do morally questionable things.
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If you're here either you're wondering what I'm doing cause I need to post in your RP (In which case, calm yo tits, I'll get around to it), or you want to know who I am. So let's begin.

I'm a college age asian kid who has more heart than he has senses. I'm still working out this whole "adulthood" thing, so until then I just do what I feel I must. As far as personality and traits go, I'm not one for boasting. So if there's anything redeeming about myself you'd have to figure it out in person or by word-of-mouth. Generally however I'm rather perverted, in the best and worst ways. nothing is too much until I've crossed the line, and that just means I've started.

As far as Roleplays I like, I have a thing for fantasy, though I'm also good for some types of sci-fi, supernatural, Modern, and slice-of-life. If it's open and sandbox, I'll probably join it. Never really been a romantic, I often chose to sexualize any notion of romantic encounters I come across. I generally write at Casual quality, though I have no issues with Free-Level Rp/Players and I can hold my own in Advance.

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“Real skinny fella, short too, but he ain’t no kid. Young though, maybe twenty odd years or so? Dressed like a bandit you know, ragged looking with a face mask. Dirty yellow hair. He has a bow but no arrows. Watch out though, last night he stole a shortsword from the general shop. He might try to stick you with it if he gets cornered. We tried chasing him down last night but none of our boys were fast enough. By the time we thought we had him trapped, he was already gone.” The old man wiped his nose and leaned forward, taking a small worn map out and o to the counter.

“Thing is we got a good idea of where he runs off too every night when he tries to escape, since we know he doesn’t live in the village. We can get some of our boys ready to capture him, block em off if he tries to run from you. All we need you to do is catch em. After that well... We’ll just have to leave em in the stocks I guess, at least until the duke sends his tax collectors and soldiers by. We can turn him over to them then.”
“Well recently we’ve had some break-ins at night. My inn, the local grocer, and the general goods shop has all been hit every night for the past week. At first it was just small stuff, food and what not. But recently we noticed coins missing, and just last night we spotted the thieving rat who’s been stealing from us. If you could catch em, I can promise you that me and the others who’s been affected will pay you a hundred gold coins, plus a few free favors here and there. Can’t speak for the others but I’ll let ya room here whenever you want if you can catch the criminal.”
With a snort, Orchid just watched as the goblins beat the dead badger and celebrated their victory. She didn’t care for it though. For them this was a major accomplishment. For her this was just another battle out of many more. Once they scattered she went about skinning the hide and plate and butchering the beast for meat and bones. Compared to the hex cat this badger was a bounty of raw materials. Maybe if she could get her troops to improve, she might actually be able to hunt down more beasts like this.

And just as she thought about that she leveled up. And to her surprise, so did the others. It made some sense; surely Crispy and Rattleskull evolved in a similar way to her. By allowing her troops to grow stronger they too would evolve and gain more skill. But this also meant Orchid needed to carefully hone their expertise. No need to let them waste their potential on useless skills. Though she wasn’t sure if they had the same interface as she did. After she finished peeling the badger of flesh she turned to the goblins.

”OI! Quit hollaring! So you all got stronger. What of it? We still gots lots of work to do if we wanna survive out here. Hunters, make sure you get skills that’ll help you fight. I’m sure some of you might be tempted to pick something like smash or slash, but if you can get something that’ll help you throw or shoot. Being goblins, the chances of us surviving a fight against a big monster ain’t big, even if we’re working together. Better that we can hit em hard from afar.”

Then Orchid dragged the remains of the corpse near the flame, taking a few of the smaller sticks they had gathered to skewer the meat. She didn’t just choose meat from the badger, but also organs like the liver and kidneys. Full of fat, good for getting some meat on these scrawny goblins. She chopped up the heart too, and emptied out the stomach to stuff it with berries. Finally she cooked them by the fire.

”Crafters need crafting skills of course. And learn more about what you’re working with, whether it’s plants or monsters or what. And gatherers need similar skills, maybe something that’ll also help you move faster or stronger so you can carry more stuff. If you can learn magic then do it.” Orchid lifted her hand and summoned a small orb of fire before she dismissed it harmlessly. ”More firepower we got, the better.”

As for herself Orchid decided to try and gather some new skills. One point into Warcry, two points into Fire Resistance, three into Defender. With her last four points she was debating if she should get another new skill or increasing her charisma. If she was really going to stick with the goblin party she would need to be able to sway them more easily. Then again there were plenty of other skills she wanted to raise too, though she felt maybe she could raise them with practice. ”Charisma it is. So Warcry I, Fire Resistance 1, Defender 1, and Charisma 2.” She wondered if she could somehow get information about these skills before she simply choose them and turned to the others.

”Didn’t get much done as far as weapon crafting. Fuck, took us the whole damn day just to make some goddamn rope and one spiked club. I can’t be da only one crafting if we wanna raid the farm with more than just twigs and bushes. Wej! Crispy! Tomorrow we’re gonna focus on making shit for the tribe. Ready or not we’re gunna attack the farm at night, when they least expect it. Hunters, make sure you get us food and learn how ta hit hard with whatever ya got. Gatherers, get rocks and sticks wherever you can. But for now, we eat!” Orchid proudly displays the badger kebabs. They weren’t anything too fancy, but a step up from eating raw fruit and meat.

”After we done eating we’ll go to sleep. Biggs, you got first watch. Den Sqwal. Third will be Wej, den wake me up so I can get the day started for us.”

“Ayup, just lemme grab my silver.” The man took your gold coin, dropping it into a pile beneath the counter as he handed you back eight silver pieces. “See ya eyeing the bounty board. Cassari’s a small enough place, not a whole lotta dangers. Mostly stuff about hunting rats or collecting flowers. Real problems we try to deal with ourselves. If it’ll interest ya, I got some real work if you’re up to it.” The old man then handed you a large key with a wooden tag attached to it. The tag had the number five, presumably the room number.
An old man sat behind a chest high counter, nodding as you entered. “Hello stranger. Rather late to be out and about, innit? If you’re looking for a room, it’ll be a silver for tonight. If you want something to eat, afraid all the soup is gone but we got some bread and left over baked fish for just another silver.” Not too far from him, there was a notice board with various signs and postage’s nailed in. Bounties and such, but also requests. They were written in English albeit a rather messy English, not nearly as grammatically correct as you’re used to.
While Pylia took the lead, you managed to avoid nearly all of the undead en route to Cassari.you could certainly hear them stomping around in the darkness, with the cries of various unfortunate forest creatures ringing out as those monsters got their hands on them, but otherwise it took you and Pylia two hours to reach Cassari.

Cassari appeared to be a fishing village, with very little militia presence beyond a sentry posted up in the Tower upon a stone wall. The wall itself seemed sturdy enough, with a large wooden gate blocking the entrance. Once they arrived Pylia sighed a breath of relief. “About time. I swear some of those wolves were u dead too. If they had gotten our scent the entire forest would’ve hounded us. In any case it’s too late right now to buy supplies, so I guess you should head to the inn. It’s not too far just look for the sign with the sea shell. You know what that looks like right?”

Pylia approaches the gate, the sentry called out to her. “Oi! It’s Pylia! My house was attacked by skeletons, in here to stay for the night. My friend here helped me out.” She spoke loud and confidently. Soon the gates opened, with only one young man with a spear there to make sure they were legit. Seeing that it really was Pylia he opened the gate further. “Right then, in ya go.”

Cassari was a quiet seafaring town. The common area had a strong stench of fish and the sea breeze, and nearby was a stable though it currently o lay housed oxen. Not too far away from the gate was a sigh with a sea shell, and underneath it carved into the wood were the words “Seashell”. Presumably this was the inn Pylia mentioned. The woman herself disappeared quickly soon after entering the town, not even saying goodbye to you. After you enter the gates shut and the young man simple sits on a stool near a brazier, waiting for his shift to end.

You’re in town now. Though you could feel that your wound somewhat hurts, it wasn’t painful anymore and despite the dangers you surprising not hungry. It’s too late to do any business but the sound from the inn at least showed it was still active. Perhaps there’s other things to do around town at night. What do you do?
@Guardian Angel Haruki

Btw you also heal 4 HP.
Nodding Pylia takes out a few more berries. “Here, take these. They’ll help deal with the pain. Alright, let’s move.” Pylia goes off the road to use the trees and brush as cover, carefully sneaking alongside you.
@Expolar I don’t have permission to see your CS. Make sure it’s not set to private.
When you ate the berry, the pain you felt in your shoulder suddenly vanished, and you felt oddly refreshed and even full. Regardless Pylia continued to patch up your shoulder, her eyes glancing around for more trouble. Just as she finished up she seemed to pause before quickly putting your bloodied clothes back on. “Undead are about. We can either try sneaking pass them, even if we have to go slow or around them, or we could just make a break for it. We can out run most of the undead, but the ones on horses like the one we fought would catch us easily. Thoughts?”
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