NuttsnBolts

NCQ — Season I: Favors for Favors

@Voltus_Ventus and I wanna do a Jingo/Madison collab, but we wont be able to work on it til tomorrow at the least (timezones are a pain)

If you do wanna roll the day along it will be fine by me. I think a story that is actually progressing is more important than a collabs that can be reworked into another day.

Let's B!tch. I feel it's a healthy release for our roleplay annoyances 2.0

<Snipped quote by Pair of Hearts>

*Moody sigh*

But self inserting into a RP is cheaper than therapy.... j/k

@AtlasRedfox

*Looks at previous character list*

God I hope I haven't self inserted myself into my characters considering my weirdest is a girl who can mutate her body at will to form a horrifying mutant being that is an alter ego of her reborn dead twin sister that died during their pregnancy and got absorbed into Eppie.

Either that or at that time I was enjoying horror like movies... but movies aren't real so I think I'm just crazy. :)

Mahz's Dev Journal

Well deserved.
Congrats @Mag Lev

NuttsnBolts Art Archive

Panty from "Panty and Stocking with Garterbelt"

Let's B!tch. I feel it's a healthy release for our roleplay annoyances 2.0

<Snipped quote by Pair of Hearts>

Four scores and seven years ago: I was born under the blood moon of the mountain god Habamju, weebalot. There I trained in the care of my grand master who adopted me when my parents were killed in front of my eyes. There, I learned the art of blade to one day revenge them while also being visited by ninjas in the night wished to convert me.

on my 21th birthday I grew a tail, and wings. Finding out from my masta my parents were yokai. I said to myself on that day. I will gain revenge from inside the system and become president of the united states!

thank you.

@ScreenAcne

would be much better if it was a cute neko girl.

@Pair of Hearts what fantasy rp is this?

Let's B!tch. I feel it's a healthy release for our roleplay annoyances 2.0

@Pair of Hearts
So their character had time to win numerous tournaments, work to afford medical bills, hates their father for apparently doing nothing...

There is way too much that can be believable. A character like that would be an emotional and social mess as they wouldn't have time nor encouragement to do well. However if you want to lighten the mood of the RP you can request that and it's your right to.

As for her stubborn attitude, if that's what she feels than she shouldn't be one that you need to concern yourself with. She's placed her own persona into a character, isn't fluid to change and in the long run she'll be someone that will drive an RP downwards because she wants it to go a certain direction even if it's not right.

One last point I'll mention is that if you go for a generic trope, like mother's death, then you have to spend more effort in building up that character. So many people can't do this and their characters end up being unbelievable cardboard cutouts.

Cara's Originally Titled OoC Hangout Thread ♥ (Still)

@NuttsnBolts Well said.
Now i have to ask ...
what did you do *squints*

@Carantathraiel

Nothing...

*hides mop covered in blood*

Cara's Originally Titled OoC Hangout Thread ♥ (Still)

Even if you fail, if its a good enough story, its nice to live to tell about it.

@Carantathraiel

Or you can destroy all evidenceand pretend nothing happened.

NCQ — Season I: Favors for Favors

M A D I S O N C O L E

Medical Facility / Mess Hall - New Anchorage

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A heavily cloaked figure moved through the New Anchorage hallways keeping to the shadows as much as possible, but also determined that it needed to make this dangerous journey towards freedom. It's boots slammed on the ground with an earth shattering explosion in every step; a sound that didn't quite match the size of it's own body. Even if the utmost care was taken to soften the noise it wouldn't matter... that was simply how this unique being walked.

Finally the individual came to the intended target, looking ahead with the only eye that was still it's own. The hunger that was being experienced deep within her belly was visually shown by the build-up of saliva in the mouth. The only thing left was to walk through the doorway that stood before her. This was going to be it, everything that she had ever dreamed of and more!

"Real Food!!!" Madison tearfully whispered to herself, seeing the glorious interior of the busy Mess Hall open up to her. Ever since she woke up from her coma she had been on a strict diet on order to build up her energy again but eating "Jelly and Tofu", as she called it, for that time was simply not enough to satisfy her. The girl had taken note of the daily schedule that the doctors and nurses followed, the times they performed tests and the moments that they let her have time to herself. With this knowledge she decided that today was going to be the day that she would make her grand escape and eat like the Mother-Fucken-Queen!

Madison made her way stealthily past the groups of people, both recognising the few that she had arrived here with and curious about the many others that she had never seen before in her life. She kept to herself and tried to avoid a scene as she wandered her way up to the servery to reach out and grab a tray. The girl picked it up with her artificial hand and noticed how the grip that she had wasn't quite enough. The tray slid through her fingertips like ice, quickly forcing her to catch the sheet of metal with her free left before it fell to the ground.

"Crap!" she swore out loud, realising that she was only seconds away from becoming the center of attention. She didn't want that to happen, she wanted to stay invisible. Maybe a lifetime ago it would have been different, but for today she only wanted to stand alone as she pondered over what delicious delicacy she was going to break her new-found food virginity with.

...

"Quit standing there like a roo in tha fucken spotlight and pick something!"

Madison quickly spun her head around to say, "Sorry". As she looked up at the thick Australian accent she noticed instead that this woman beside her had a rather strong Asian appearance. This was someone Madison didn't recognise nor expected but the vibe that she was exerting at the time seemed to indicate that the younger girl was taking way too long in her choice of meal. Madison turned back towards the dishes and continued to ponder a bit more, not realising that she had re-entered her trance like state.

...

"Seriously?" This time the woman forcefully leaned over in front of Madison and started scooping up various portions for herself, dumping the heaps onto her own tray and then decided to point to a few various dishes with the grasped ladle, "It's the bloody same shit every day. The chow tucker and snags are edible, the reef will make you chunder, and the veggies are all watery shit."

Throughout the spiel Madison stood there somewhat confused as to what this woman was talking about, however there was one small detail that she noticed visually. It was a rather unique, black symbol that spread it's way across the the woman's back as she leaned over to grab her food. "She's Red Star!" Madison whispered quietly to herself, but not realising that she was actually whispering right into Tahlia's ear.

Tahlia briefly paused what she was doing, scoop halfway buried into one of slurry pits. A heavy exhale was made as she made a final shovel for food before dumping the mass of boiled vegetables on top of whatever else she had collected. With a forceful shove she stabbed the tray into Madison's grip, forcing the edge to dig deep into her stomach region. The girl gave a harsh cough as she glanced down only now noticing that Tahlia must have pulled the tray out of her grip while she was locked in a daze.

"Next time you can farm for your own fucken meal," the ex-Red Star snapped back as she scooped up her own tray and proceeded to wander off towards the free tables, leaving Madison to stand alone. The young, pink haired girl couldn't do much more then stare down at the dish that had at one stage disappeared from her own grasps without her knowledge. As amazing as this meal was, she felt defeated by this simple fact and she could feel the tears slowly well up in the corner of her eyes.

"But... I don't like cauliflower," she whimpered, noticing the flakes of white that were infected throughout her meal.

Let's B!tch. I feel it's a healthy release for our roleplay annoyances 2.0

@The Elvenqueen I have the similar issue where I'll repeat the same word 3 or 4 times and only realise after posting. xD

Eg: "He turned to look at the dial, turning it around to turn on the machine"