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Calling out from Scatman's world
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Called into action - by threats that seem harmonized
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Current GM of World of Light. When it comes to writing, there's nothing I love more than imagination, engagement, and commitment. I'm always open to talk, suggestion, criticism, and collaboration. While I try to be as obliging, helpful, and courteous as possible, I have very little sympathy for ghosts, and anyone who'd like to string me along. Straightforwardness is all I ask for.

Looking for more personal details? I'm just some dude from the American south; software development is my job but games, writing, and trying to help others enjoy life are my passions. Been RPing for over a decade, starting waaaay back with humble beginnings on the Spore forum, so I know a thing or two, though I won't pretend to be an expert. If you're down for some fun, let's make something spectacular together.

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Enalais said
Alright my bad I will edit. Sorry been pretty brain numb as of late.Edit:Done if it's not up to par it's because i have to head to my next class.


No worries. Thanks for looking after it.
Enalais, it seems you disregarded my attempt to interact with your character. Will you keep it this way or could you edit your post to react to Raghu bumping into Aella?

This question must be answered before I can post again.
Lucius! We need you.
While Raghu was the first to get off the boat, he didn't make it far onto the stony shore. His wobbly knees only permitted him a few steps before he fell to them softly. For several hours he had endured the steady, unfamiliar sway of the waves, and though nausea had fortunately eluded him, the feeling had enervated him severely. Needless to say, collapsing to the ground in front of six other kids about his own age was very embarrassing, especially since four of them were girls.

He turned around into a sitting position and grinned at the others blearily, but it looked like their collective focus was elsewhere. Upon watching the others rub shoulders, cluster together, and otherwise attempt to get warm, he was suddenly struck by how cold he was himself. Festive colors, which Raghu had in abundance, didn't necessarily make for warm clothing. His mind instantly raced for a way to both make himself warmer and make himself stand out; his father always said that a good first impression was important.

As the well-dressed ginger attempted to ascend the untrustworthy stairway, Raghu turned around to face the sea. Even in the short time they had been on land, the quiet boatsman had already vanished into the blanket of mist on the water's surface. The boy closed his eyes, and began to breath in, oblivious to the seagull-induced hubbub behind him. As Raghu inhaled, he held his hands around his mouth as if he was preparing to call someone, and the air rushing into his lungs took on a reddish hue, suffused by heatwave. A small but bright orange glow shone from his mouth, though nobody was in position to witness it. Before Raghu could properly Expel, however, a splash of sea foam from a breaking wave entered his gullet, and he coughed violently. A jet of sizzling-hot air burst from his mouth and hit the water, where it created steam. Fora few seconds Raghu coughed violently, hoping to keep from making a scene.

When he finally turned around, he found himself completely alone. In less than half a minute, everyone else had made their way up the stairs. He could see them up the path, fending off seagulls. “At least nobody saw that,” Raghu muttered, and he hurried up the stairs after them with an uncomfortable fire in his belly.

About halfway to the rest of the group, Raghu abruptly ran into someone else. He flinched out of surprise and almost fell over backward. In his haste, he hadn't even seen the girl, whose stone-gray robe made her blend in with the seaside rock face impressively well. “Whoa,” he spouted out, fixing his belt. “Where'd you come from?”
Honestly I feel the same way. Never really took off. Lack of OP involvement was a major factor.
Seems to me that Angels are the benevolent, caring, guarding inhabitants of Heaven, and that Demons are the malevolent, corrupting, destructive denizens of Hell.
Well, you can still apply. There are currently 9 applicants, so it couldn't hurt. Do well enough and you'll get in.

Plus, bo may change the rules. I've never found limits to be all that effective. The only downside IMO, really, is maintaining a cursory understanding of extra sheets. No real organizational issues. For instance, I'm currently in a roleplay with 20 players including the OP and I, and it goes along pretty well. Lots of interesting interaction and stuff to read; it's practically a little community.
Also, you might want to fill in more information on the OP.
Quite interesting, that. Basically the angels in Bayonetta were monstrous beneath their golden armor and milk-white, marble, human faces. In Darksiders, the Archon's skin shone with such a light that his hood was like a spotlight, but he fell to the corruption.

What I'd be asking is a little more creative liberty with either the angels normal humans cannot see or the demons contracted to some of them. Since they're not waltzing around in plain sight all the time, it makes sense to me. If anyone else feels the same way, I'm sure they'll let you know.
Not going to lie, this looks very interesting. I'll keep an eye on it.

My only complaint would be the generic-ness of the angels, demons, and fallen. Human but a for a few samey characteristics? Meh. Maybe Bayonetta's angels spoiled me.
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