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8 yrs ago
Gonna be real slow during finals time
8 yrs ago
Gonna get all my replies out friday. Life hit me like a brick this week
8 yrs ago
Just cleaned out my Pms. Got a little sad seeing how many old friends are gone.
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A little dude trying to write some fun things with other people. I love to talk with people (especially about different media such as movies, books, comics, art and cartoons).

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"Well, I shall stay with you as long as I can, it's the least I can do to repay you for what you've done for me..." He gestured, awaiting his bags for the seemingly mute other man. Where all the other's mute? Katherin communicated through and the other one seemed to never talk. Perhaps he was just shy? Regardless he removed his cap and overjacket, leaving his brown hair and black shirt exposed. So this was his new family? H had a feeling they wouldn't be as odd as his father and mother. He could get used to this. The idea of eternal life, however, struck fear in him. Loosing everyone he knew outside of the castle? Watching the world end? Watching humanity end, it all seemed so painful. Would he aged, like a teen always desires? Sitting on the bed, the young man looked over and gave a weak smile. He was already akin to and enjoyed the new reservation!
Ryan walked through the forest with his Beedrill as he looked for new and intriguing Bug Types. He had been hunting a Scyther for three days now when his ears twitched. A battle was going on nearby. He looked towards where the battle was going on when he stepped on a branch. He looked towards the Scyther and saw it run towards the battle. " No, no, no, NO!" He ran after the Scyther and burst out of the forest. There was a Ranger and what appeared to be an Ace Trainer looking away from each other as the Scyther ran forward. "Beedrill, Pursuit!" Ryan yelled as the Scyther went for the Ace Trainer. Beedrill dashed forward in a shadowy aura and struck the Scyther down. The Scyther got up and was about to attack Beedrill when Ryan spoke once more. "Pin Missle." Beedrill shot multiple Pin Missles point blank into the Scyther and watched it stumble. He pulled out a Great Ball and threw it. It hit the Scyther and clicked. "Close one. Forgive me travelers. I have been hunting this Scyther for three days now, and I got overzealous in my pursuit. Does anyone here know of any nearby Berry bushes?" Ryan asked as he picked up the great ball.


The crow's mask of hakobo's slowly edged to the syther, screaming in fear only for it to be a quick save and his life allowed to be free once more. Sighing in relief he watched it go into a pokeball and looked up to see yet another handsome trainer. Listening he looked around before responding. "A naturalist are you? I would suggest using some cash for potions, but asking for a berry bush shall give you so much!" he blurted before pointing to the edge of town. "there, I believe an orion berry bush grows there, so go heal up and get a quick snack...." He then leans forward and in a whisper talks to the knew guy. "Help me ditch these guys too, I think they're going to kill one another!"
I still love you guys, I swear. I've just been busy with family affairs and moving around. I had this weird nagging feeling to get online and good thing I did. I'm not going to be GMing for a while (sorry I disappeared) and am handing this over to WeepingLiberty and manapool1, so long as they don't butcher the original concept, they're free to do whatever they want with the RP.

Sorry again. >.<


Don't give it to me! I butcher everything, like a serial killer!
At the fire stood a peculiar young lady, one more fetching then the average wench who scuttled in this unsatisfactory town, timbers tied to there backs and the soot and coal dust prying to there every inch, forcing them to gag in desperation, there lungs dreaming of a day when the former youth and cleanliness of their's is returned to the highest they had seen, like a new born baby.

Instead, Hilde seemed polished. Her cheeks were not particularly rosy and she was clearly not a woman in the prime of her youth, but her beauty perused her even in these middle ages. She kept a sly promiscuous way to her. Her hip cocked to the side, and her eyes showing a fake lust in them. As she watched new face near her she couldn't help but smile, but did well to keep it friendly rather then the ruthless one she used often. He was new here, and he must have money then the average man. It wasn't called the town of rats just because of what she was 'selling'. The streets were filled with urchins and crooks, eyeing anyone they could use to get a quick buck, even if it meant they needed to thin the populous. Hilde and her accommodates were the kings of such swindling, and it was about to show.

Unannounced to Mandis, two more where waiting for him. Both set to run, sharing an equal smile. One covered like a mummy, ready to bump into the man, and rush away and the other drooling old coot ready to give an alibi. They seemed to know what they were doing, and with each holding various tools for the job, they wanted this done soon. Raul wasn't about to let some newbie get the best of him, the 'king of the guttersnipes' the 'master of sleaze', and to him this was just a way for showing people the ropes in town. With a surprisingly stock built man with blond hair and dark brown eyes, his clothes nothing more than burlap and an ax dangling by his shoulder, he walked to Raul and sat a paper down, walking to the end of the alley to watch for others. This was sven.

"He carries some knife, but it looks dull and fragile, not worth taking but knowing you I bet ya will" The man blustered in an Irish accent, slurring words. Raul merely chuckled.
"I don't care if he's armed, tell me about the bags, or money" Replied the other man, only to back down when Sven clenched his fist,
"By the way. I think this man's attempting to find you three. Be weary, it may be another Solvmed incident" Sven dully murmurs.
"As I stated before, those assassins were sent at the expense of perhaps three ounces of silver, no one was trying to kill us, just gambling or enjoying a break with there cash" Raul growled.
Silence follows as they watch the area before them.
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Great post! :) Will follow up with GM/NPC responses this evening


Really? Thank you. You may hate to hear that these are all rehashes of older and lesser characters of mine. I hope you don't mind that I sort of made my character's in a very diverse place, I wasn't sure the sort of society we are in, hence the hookah.
Lex motioned to Henry to follow him up as he and Umbra started heading topside, his massive Dire wolf would make people nervous as she always did, but that mattered little to him, He and her together...Were the best damn hunters the world over. As they walked together, Lex ran his fingers through her warm and soft fur, "Shes a terrifying beast yes...But you'll find no better a friend here or anywhere." with that they came up from the bowels of the ship and on deck, Umbra sniffed the air as she looked out at the island, Lex started walking to the edge of the boat, "Henry...You can take the boat if you wish...Umbra and I are going to swim I think..."


Henry sighed, yet another man to abandon him? Nodding as to show he understood, Henry left the haul and found a small dinghy. Using both hands strategically, the large man pulled himself down, plopping his boat balanced into the clearer sea water. In the crystalline aquatic biome, Henry watches in awe as unique fish and paxillosida scuttle through as much as he could see. Carefully he rowed his small and unstable craft to shore. Henry had yet to learn how to swim well, his attempts where mainly thrashing in a clear hope manifest destiny of forward. That wasn't his idea of swimming, and so he decided it better to stay in his boat, even as he met shore, he kept dragging until into the foliage. Here he began to unpack. The grasses here where untamed and unbalanced, and he knew now there was no domesticated cattle or herded cash animals around. He was glad, perhaps he wouldn't have to clean up after the animals like he did in his home, save for the giant wolf he had met. Loading a crossbow and hunting musket, as well as preparing nets and snares, Henry prepared to dispatch such across his 'team' of other adventurers.
yes please
Waiting for the others.
Eh. But why me?
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