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I’m also on RPnation and roleplay.me/join/AndrewRyan93
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We are born of the Blood, made men by the Blood, undone by the Blood. Our eyes have yet to open. FEAR THE OLD BLOOD!
9 yrs ago
If anyone wants to be part of an rp skype chat, hmu on skype. My username there is mikkishtheleprechaun. Or you can give me your username and I can find you.
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10 yrs ago
MAn, this place has changed. Wonder if anyone else is here from way back in 2012
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10 yrs ago
I am the one once known as TheApprentice on here.
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Hmm. This is pretty old. I wonder what guests are viewing this...
You will all be in for a little bit of a surprise
And while all this was happening, Mikkish remained in the same, slumped position in his chair. The same amused smirk was plastered on his face as he watched all the little children at the table.
"Alright, alright. Get along, kids." He said, in a mocking tone "If we all tear each other apart now, who is going to take out this cult?"
"Look, when I was in the Malificus Project, I did a good bit of snooping and found a great deal of secrets out about Maniacles Corporation, including evidence against them. They don't want word getting out about what they do, so Maniacles grants me some perks. This includes them sharing information they have gathered about this cult. Anybody here ever been to Louisiana?" Mikkish said that last part with a false excitement, as if talking to a bunch of third graders. He even raised his hand.
"Anyway, thats where we're going."
"Alright, alright. Get along, kids." He said, in a mocking tone "If we all tear each other apart now, who is going to take out this cult?"
"Look, when I was in the Malificus Project, I did a good bit of snooping and found a great deal of secrets out about Maniacles Corporation, including evidence against them. They don't want word getting out about what they do, so Maniacles grants me some perks. This includes them sharing information they have gathered about this cult. Anybody here ever been to Louisiana?" Mikkish said that last part with a false excitement, as if talking to a bunch of third graders. He even raised his hand.
"Anyway, thats where we're going."
Ryan is accepted and should fit in just well
I will move the actual plot, but first I am working on Clayton's CS. He is an actual character of mine so please no controlling, auto-hitting, or killing him.
Mikkish chuckled at Eleanor calling him 'Mr. Callahan.'
"Please, miss. Call me Mikkish." he said, taking another sip of his wine.
It wasn't the Mikkish hadn't picked up on Eleanor's snobbish reaction to his wine and his home. It was just the Mikkish didn't care.
No, it wasn't that he just didn't care. He actually found it amusing.
"Clayton." Came another voice. This time, a similar accent but...different. It drew attention to the man who said it. A man, taller than anyone else yet in the room, wearing a duster and a stoic expression.
"Ah, Clayton McDougal. I think we've met." Mikkish smile upon addressing Clayton was very obviously fake; a thin veil over the seething anger he held over the incident years ago "Only one here who killed that broodmother on the moon. Pity."
"Please, miss. Call me Mikkish." he said, taking another sip of his wine.
It wasn't the Mikkish hadn't picked up on Eleanor's snobbish reaction to his wine and his home. It was just the Mikkish didn't care.
No, it wasn't that he just didn't care. He actually found it amusing.
"Clayton." Came another voice. This time, a similar accent but...different. It drew attention to the man who said it. A man, taller than anyone else yet in the room, wearing a duster and a stoic expression.
"Ah, Clayton McDougal. I think we've met." Mikkish smile upon addressing Clayton was very obviously fake; a thin veil over the seething anger he held over the incident years ago "Only one here who killed that broodmother on the moon. Pity."
"Ah. Good to see another 'volunteer' from that project here." Mikkish said, with a brief, sarcastic applaud as he poured himself more wine. "As for Colorado, I heard about mass killings in the Rockies on the news. Must've been you. Anybody else?" He said, looking around
Still accepting one more person. For now...
Posted my character! I tried to stay true to the 'horrible people' theme, lol
I appreciate that and the effort put into her biography
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