Hence the 'just purge everything with fire to get rid of the vampire for good' idea, though that is not where this RP is heading. Heh, geddit, 'heading'?! Cause we were talkin' 'bout decapitation! Heh.
I also drew some of my own inspirations and interpretations from Bram Stoker's Dracula...as well as the folklore-ish vampires, cause that $#!t is hella funny. Counting grains of rice before he can move on and do shiz, haaah...folklore; its the best.
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Wow, it’s been so long...
10 yrs ago
Wifi was down, what'I miss?
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:D *trying exponentially harder not too be dead*
10 yrs ago
Still alive, kind of. The wifi hasn't been great to where I wanted it. Either this laptop is connecting and I make my posts tomorrow, or I'm going to the library to make some RP posts.
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Again, sorry if I've been running slow...a whole other, months long RP was just shut down, nd that was kind of depressing.
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I think either would be a fine idea, as they save our fearless GM from having to keep editing CS on the OP every time somebody makes an edit...cause I do that a lot before the IC goes up, and something even quite a bit when it's up, and I know it must get annoying to you.
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What if your guy can turn into fine mist? Or a swarm of hornets? It's not like their is some sort of limitation on them that prevents them from using shapeshifting while an axe is being swung at their head/neck...then again, I doubt I really got a say in this, my guy is a fluffy bunny OCD vampire who can't even fight against time itself (in a matter of speaking). See, people? This is why I expressed an earlier need to have this vampire physics straightened out...also why I'm never gonna make you cry, never gonna say good bye, never gonna tell a lie and hurt you.
But seriously.
*does little weasel war dance while making excited dooking sounds*
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But seriously.
Lawless said
Also I have absolutely no clue how to react to that Major Ursa.
*does little weasel war dance while making excited dooking sounds*
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*pops head out of ferret hole...stares up at Lawless*
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Added some likes...?
*peers up at GM with those little beady eyes...*
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*peers up at GM with those little beady eyes...*
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I made some small changed here and there on my CS of Inna...
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Pasternack is her last name...? I'll edit with dat comma you want...
APPEARANCE:
Athletic, tall-ish at five foot ten. Hair was originally blonde, but she's been dyeing it a medium brown for years. Her eyes are brown, and she gave herself a bad cigarette burn on her ankle recently...
NAME: Pasternack, Inna
AGE: 26
SEX: F
PERSONALITY:
-Quiet
-Sentimental
-Shy
NATIONALITY: Russian
MILITARY BRANCH: Ground Forces of the Russian Federation
RANK: Lieutenant
SPECIALIZATION: Sniper
BACKGROUND: It was silly to think that her interests and occupation all started with her brother, using a makeshift slingshot out of a branch and rubber band to hit her hand with a rock…but it was how it was. Their family was poor, but they all worked hard to put their own share into keeping it together. Working at a shop, she used money to convince a retired archery expert living on the edge of her town to teach her how to utilise a bow. Her brother would drown in his teens, her mother would pass away from illness when she entered into her teens, and Inna joined the military as soon as she was able.
The sniper rifle was like an extension of her body, as her learning to use one became almost a religious practice. For a long time, she was assigned the same spotting partner…and though they were very close, they were never more than a sniper team. It was actually his desire to join up with operation RAGNAROK, since a cousin of his was killed in Valhalla City…but he was killed in an accident a week before he was supposed to leave. Inna took his place.
SKILLS:
-Sharpshooting skills
-Rifle training
-Handgun training
-Military training
-First Aid training
-Picked up archery back in her teens
-General jogging/running, swimming
LIKES: Cold winters, archery, sharing a cigarette with a friend, reading, the quiet, spices…
DISLIKES: …the heat…
REASON FOR VOLUNTEERING: “I’m just following my good friend…”
Athletic, tall-ish at five foot ten. Hair was originally blonde, but she's been dyeing it a medium brown for years. Her eyes are brown, and she gave herself a bad cigarette burn on her ankle recently...
NAME: Pasternack, Inna
AGE: 26
SEX: F
PERSONALITY:
-Quiet
-Sentimental
-Shy
NATIONALITY: Russian
MILITARY BRANCH: Ground Forces of the Russian Federation
RANK: Lieutenant
SPECIALIZATION: Sniper
BACKGROUND: It was silly to think that her interests and occupation all started with her brother, using a makeshift slingshot out of a branch and rubber band to hit her hand with a rock…but it was how it was. Their family was poor, but they all worked hard to put their own share into keeping it together. Working at a shop, she used money to convince a retired archery expert living on the edge of her town to teach her how to utilise a bow. Her brother would drown in his teens, her mother would pass away from illness when she entered into her teens, and Inna joined the military as soon as she was able.
The sniper rifle was like an extension of her body, as her learning to use one became almost a religious practice. For a long time, she was assigned the same spotting partner…and though they were very close, they were never more than a sniper team. It was actually his desire to join up with operation RAGNAROK, since a cousin of his was killed in Valhalla City…but he was killed in an accident a week before he was supposed to leave. Inna took his place.
SKILLS:
-Sharpshooting skills
-Rifle training
-Handgun training
-Military training
-First Aid training
-Picked up archery back in her teens
-General jogging/running, swimming
LIKES: Cold winters, archery, sharing a cigarette with a friend, reading, the quiet, spices…
DISLIKES: …the heat…
REASON FOR VOLUNTEERING: “I’m just following my good friend…”
Augh...I don't know how to make a CS for zee military persons...see, this is what happens when one does not play enough FPS.
*flails*
*flails*
*makes sad dooking sounds*
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