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    1. Major Ursa 12 yrs ago

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6 yrs ago
Current Wow, it’s been so long...
10 yrs ago
Wifi was down, what'I miss?
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10 yrs ago
: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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10 yrs ago
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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Drumming a hand on the youth's shoulder, Kyoko leaned up slightly to whisper just above the boy's ear this time to whisper yet again, practically smiling into her words, "The boy doth protest too much, methinks." Giggling, and letting out a stream of hot breath into his ear, she quickly left his side and scooped up a certain tsundere Aoi into her arms. Aoi had a blank expression of confusion to annoyance, but even Kyoko could let out an ordinary exclamation of delight at the smaller teen's cuteness, "Ahhh~! Adorable! Now, imagine us two as boys! I would be the calm, cool, intellectual type...and Aoi here could be the cutest shota boy! And then we'd XXXX and OOOO, while..." Aoi Hamasaki, for the most part, was largely ignoring what Kyoko was saying. Instead, she readed down to hold her skirt down, pointing at the others individually, Take care to watch where you're looking." The other Aoi let out a rather jealous 'awwww', and flailed at Kyoko's back rather uselessly in an apparent attempt to get carried too. In the background of this, Yumi just laughed a bit awkwardly, trying to get the club room's key into it's hole as quickly as she could. As soon as it unlocked and she opened the door for the others, Julie zipped right in past Yumi without so much as a glance away from her cellphone, taking her usual seat in the back.
I thought I read that my bad
*knows dem read-wrong feels...* :<
Just added the WIP to my reserve post!!! Feel free to let me know what to edit, Add/Remove/Change, or just ask questions! Still got stuff to iron out for her, and also working on another CS for this…the lackey taking care of/being a servant for the crazy Lady.
Name: (Born) Irma, (as of the 18th century) Lady Avis Sex: Female Date of Birth: 1699
Species: Kindred Background/Occupation: None Residence: Walled Off Country Estate Personal Possessions: Usually keeps two blades (long since rusted) somewhere on her person, a Virginal Harpsicord (given to her from Aristide on an anniversary of their meeting) Backstory: They met as freshly turned childer. She was a former maid turned Gangrel, whose sire was executed for an attempt at the Prince’s life, while Aristide’s own sire was exiled for aiding such a plot. For a long time they were together. Aristide slowly climbing the ranks with Irma’s support, though she had little interest in politics or figures of power, she wanted him to succeed as best he could…they were always together, as he finely honed his charm, and she sharpened her blades. When he did gain some favour and power with the prince of the time, he had her change her name, as for some reason…finding less elegant in his head. She changed her name on her anniversary of her turning to Avis, just for him. In the end, the only time they were truly separated ended with his confirmed death in 1836, a few days short of a year he set out to find his exiled sire (now of regained ranked, working for a prince of another country and city) and subsequently was assumed missing. Falling mad with grief…she soon ended up in a mental time loop, from year before death to the day after, over and over again. Initially taken care of by some friends, when it became apparent that any attempt to break her out of her mental loop ended up in a bad frenzy, she was instead given into the care of whoever’d take her…which is why a certain Malkavian’s ghoul lackey is now watching her, though in her head she thinks it’s one of Aristide’s from back in the day. Personal affiliations: Aristide – her love, a Toreador. Clan: Gangrel Embraced: 1722 Generation: 9 Disciplines: Fortitude (Only trained discipline, at max) Weaknesses: Frenzies very easily…whether this can be a danger to you is up to your own disciplines Sire: Catalyn Withers (Deceased) Rank: Kindred Childe(r): None Political Affiliations: Serving along with her love as part of the ruling faction back in the day, mainly as his own personal bodyguard as he attempting to ascend the ranks, but has since been ‘independent’…in her own ‘special’ way. She’s still ‘waiting’ for his return. Anything else of note: (WIP...?)
I played VtM:B only, so I guess I'd consider myself a newb in the field, sort of. But I read a ton into the deeper lore and would absolutely positively totally be delighted to participate in such an RP, assuming you're still 'open'. Malkavian master race! Edit: You do seem to be a little oversaturated on the Malks. If that is an issue, then consider this expression of interest null.
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Well, if we are over saturated in Malkavians, I can always just place mine in the background of the rest of my character(s). I mainly just want to mess around with a ghoul and a bud of my Malk, anyhow. :3
The only sound of acknowledgement that came from Julie's mouth was a brief "Uhn." along with a slight nod, before she turned to stare at the door in a rather bored manner. She also seemed to catch sight of another three females coming down the hall. Ah, it was Yumi-senpai and the two Aois...when they got close enough, she nodded slowly at each of them, noting the key to the clubroom in Yumi's hand. Of course, Kyoko's greeting to the only male in the club was much more...handsy. Taking note of the sketchbook, the girl went over to Yuuto set her hand slowly on his shoulders, before massaging them and leaning in to whisper into his ears, "Ah...the things I would do to you if I was a male...!" Leaning away, she now stare more obviously at the sketchbook, "So, did you draw me anything ecchi?" Coughing, loudly, Yumi stepped into the scene looking very awkward. From the flustered Mariko, to the handsy Kyoko...Juri seemed the same as usual. Letting out a sigh, "Don't worry, I'll have the door open in a few...then we can talk about what we've read this week." Aoi Kawaguchi had this (:3) face while watching the others, while Aoi Hamasaki peered over at the rest with sharp eyes, "Sempai, how is Kyoko getting elite level grades, again?"
*rolls around in your arms* 3: <( <3 )
Yerp, that's the disquiet of doom and destruction...they all got some form of disquiet, and unless they have strong powers to kind of lessen or erase the effects, the humans are pretty much fucked in the head.
Already edited the first IC post...kinda short... :/
.........I'd ask about Promethean characters, but it'd probably complicate things. I too am only versed with Vampire: The Masquerade video game, what the wiki has to offer about the WoD, and the Promethean: The Created pdfs I have.
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