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6 yrs ago
Current Hey, I hate to say this, but I am probably leaving this place for the forseeable future. Those who are waiting for me on RPs can just... stop waiting, I guess. Sorry, all.
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6 yrs ago
Well, @Truant, I believe what's wrong with you is in the name... your ability is Truant, you only get to act every other turn.
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6 yrs ago
@Ampharos Boy, I guess that means you're going to get cave adaptation by the time this whole thing is done, and you'll vomit as soon as you leave your house, lol.
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7 yrs ago
You ever read one of your RPs from years ago and just laugh at how bad it is?
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7 yrs ago
Dragons vs unicorns, huh? I'm horribly biased in this case 'cause I HATE horses, so... dragons.
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In Overtale 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
As it turned out, Mettaton was capable of flight, and, as a robot, he was probably much stronger than I was, so he'd probably be able to lift anyone else down, however, I almost felt like a few of them should stay here, even with this. "So, uh, I guess that means anyone who wants to stay down here can, and anyone who wants to go up can do so, as well," after I said that, I just realized that I switched a few words around and it probably sounded extremely stupid. My first speaking line... and I FLUBBED THE HECK OUT OF IT... well, I always said I wasn't cut out for television, that my camera-shyness would come to bite me in the tail at some point, and it did. I tried to make it look like I didn't say anything stupid, but the feeling that I messed up was just too overwhelming. I then heard someone approach, and a skinny, yet somehow strong fish lady appeared out of almost nowhere. How do I know she's strong? Well... she suplexed a few boulders on the way here. "Uh... hi? We...we're looking for Frisk... um, want to help?" I looked back and noticed that I was right at the edge of the hole, so, I decided not to back away from the fish lady with the menacing smile, and instead, whispered to Asgore. "Hey... do you know her? Sh...she looks like someone who you might have recruited to fight humans," I was still somewhat scared that she'd literally throw me out of her way, and just jump down there on her own despite the risks. Something told me that she could, too, and that she HAS thrown someone, or something weighing as much as, or even more than I do in the past... then again, she suplexed boulders, so... it wasn't that big of a guess, to be honest.
Noted, and hey, usually we'd have to wait even longer.

Also... I've noticed your new avatars, heh.
Are you sure it's really 'Lunatic', and not 'Masochist'?
I was still in my tent when I heard something about some sort of assembly at HQ. I wasn't exactly awake, given that I've always been one to sleep in as much as I can, but, I did manage to drag myself out of my tent, and over to the HQ tent... at least, that's where I thought I was. Turns out I'm not as good with directions when I'm half asleep, and I somehow ended up near the tent where they occasionally served food before I saw a crowd gathering somewhere that I assumed was the HQ. I passed by Erion, and gave a half-hearted "Good morning," to him as I passed by. I noticed that the wyvern was still there, probably either put under a spell, or trained incredibly well at this point, so, I didn't bother with it, this time. It still looked cool, and I'd probably be a much better fighter if I could actually ride that thing without getting a face full of twigs, leaves, and dirt but I didn't want to accidentally get bitten right now, and, given my tiredness, I was probably just that much more likely to make a mistake if I did try to interact with the thing, so I just continued onward, and joined the crowd in seeing yet another new general. The last one didn't turn out so well, but, then again, it's possible that the last one was just fine, and wrongly accused of doing something that his brother did... or, the opposite was true, we probably still didn't have any idea what happened, and I'm sure that neither of them have given any sort of unbiased, reliable story, and for all I knew, they didn't find any evidence that has proven that either brother was responsible. Oh no, what if neither of them are responsible for this? What if we're keeping our good generals locked up for practically no reason? Then again, they both seemed pretty quick to accuse each other... maybe one of them IS responsible... I think as I stand in the middle of the crowd, waiting for a new general to be named.
@FantasyChic

Then your gold. Mark your HP in the skill sections, at this point you should have 45.


Actually, that reminds me... how much HP should the rest of us have?
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He... still has the finger, right?


Yes, it's just that a couple days ago, it friggin' hurt like heck just to type anything. Dang can got me good, though, I bled right through a total of five bandages just from that.
Hey, a newbie! Uh... so, to get you all caught up...
stuff happened, and then things happened after that. Oh, and we also fought stuff, too.
Thank you for the information, I'll post tomorrow, or something.
Sorry for not posting in a while, but... well, I think I have to ask something.
1.) Would you be okay with my character getting the wyvern, and if not...
2.) I'm sure Evanist wants his character to learn all the moves from his current mount before moving on, so... plans? And...
3.) Do you actually plan a lot of stuff like this, or is it all kinda random?

No matter how you respond, I will post, but your responses might change the content of said post.
I continue walking around the dead center of the stronghold/city, trying to keep an eye out for anything unusual. The stones were nice and warm under my feet, and it was an appropriately sunny day. Of course, given that the area is in the middle of a desert, these things were completely normal, as was the horribly dry air. Unfortunately, water was still one silver at that bar, so I found myself needing the stuff pretty quickly. I was used to the more moist air of the ocean, so this dry air felt horrible to me. It almost felt as if breathing hurt, just due to a lack of moisture in the air. After what felt like hours of walking around in this place, I found something that caught my eye. A black dragon who appeared to be checking around for anyone who might see him. I pretended to not look at him, but he caught on and start to run away for some reason. I started running after the thing at full speed, and somehow caught up to him. "What are you doing?" I asked the dragon, who growled at me and tried to start flying. I tried to jump to get on his back, but I failed miserably, and landed on my face. I then turned back to my teammates, and wait for them to catch up to me before saying "I almost had him... he was looking around, did you see that? Wherever he was going, it HAD to be that Black Smoke gang, or whatever. Ugh, if only I was a little better at jumping on things," I then thought that maybe a green hat would help, somehow... and just dismissed that thought as my brain being a little weird from that fall. I then looked around for Trey as I headed back to that alley where the dragon was at. Maybe it had something to do with something.
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