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9 mos ago
Current Alternatively - and now, hear me out - one could avoid looking up photos of such eldritch horrors ... maybe?
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10 mos ago
Back for my bi-yearly visit. Now where did I leave that thingy-ma-jig? Anyone seen that mish-masher? I think it looks like motivation or something!
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3 yrs ago
I now identify as a Master Procrastinator. Thank you all, and good night.
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3 yrs ago
New medical term: Dizzy mummy (condition of patient when world is spinning and only treatment is confinement to bed). I hate being sick...
3 yrs ago
@Vampiretwilight: Funny indeed. Now to make it into a roleplay here...let the madness and sassy Narrator commence.
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I'll see what I'll do. If Prime doesn't post tonight, I'll post.
TheyMostlyComeAtNight said
hmm, If you go to the general store you could buy it from taffy and then when you met me I'd be like"mah hat!!"Or you could just see my fire and come over? It is pretty close to the bar so you could leave and see it as your walking. If you do go for the hat I'm not sure why exactly you'd be trying to buy it is all, unless you yourself want a hat, in which case you could exhort more money from me by selling it back to me when you realize that by chance you have bought my hat and I'm willing to buy it back :P


I was thinking more like he'd enter the store and see that Taffy had a new hat, knowing that she is a sly bitch and ask her where she got it from. She probably owes my character a favour (insert dirty joke), and gives the hat to me so I can return it to you.

Buying the hat for myself and being all "No, MAH hat, you hobo!" is alright too XD
Well since I live in a country with nearly no private guns except hunting rifles, I'm not going to jump into the task :P And I would like to join you MostlyCome, though I might have to wait for Primez to slap back at my character before I leave the bar. Or could I possibly bring you back your hat somehow?
solamelike said
You're welcome


Thank you :)

And sorry for the shitty post, I tried to talk to her the most useful and plot-moving way as possible :/
Adrian stopped in front of the counter as he heard a voice insulting him, looking at the red-haired woman, seemingly drowning her thoughts in booze. Normally he would have frowned upon the insult and get himself cleaned and a drink, but it had been a long and hard day, and the way she had glared at him told him something wasn't as usual. -"Come on, Adrian, don't let that bitch get to you." The bartender quickly told Adrian, but the young and ambitious man had made up his mind.

He got himself cleaned enough for him not to stink like he was a sewage rat, and came back into the room, seeing the redhead still sitting and drinking by herself. Adrian wasn't going to do anything to her, just make sure she wouldn't throw anymore insults with that big mouth of hers. He walked over to her table and looked down at her. "Excuse me, Miss, but you had something to tell me? You've got to have some big balls to call somebody, who works their ass off every day, crazy. And what are you doing, sitting here all alone and drinking away your day, not doing anything useful for the community? No, you're the one needs to get your head checked." Adrian wasn't sure if what he had said sounded intimidating, or even like a come-back, but he felt a little better after having said it to her.
Name: Adrian Whitestone
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Hetrosexual

Appearance:
Just ignore the fact that he is well suited for the wasteland for now, he'll become a badass soon enough :P

Mutation(s): His eyes are sensitive to daylight, and therefore he always wear goggles which block out most the sunlight. An advantage is his much improved sight at night. Think Riddick.

Weapon(s): .22 Colt Revolver and bat with nails. (Just to be original, lots of knives already.)
Krag-Jørgensen Rifle;

Gear: His sun-blocking goggles, gas mask, binoculars, water canteen, pocket knife, lighter, notebook, pen and bandages.

Faction: (Leave blank for now)

Currency: 43$

Short History: Adrian spent the first ten years of his life in his family's bomb-shelter, with most of his family. Since they had little to no sources of light in their small tin-can, he grew used to the darkness, and it didn't help that all of them suffered small amounts of radiation which mutated his eyes even more. He was the lucky one though, the rest of his family slowly went mad due to a combination of isolation, darkness, and of course the radiation, so Adrian fled his only home and out into the wasteland. Blinded by the brightest light he had ever seen, a thing his parents told him was the Sun, Adrian walked for hours in near blindness until he was found by scavengers from the town of Aurora's End. And there he found a place to call home again, and starting a normal life. Though he had trouble seeing in daylight without his protective eye-wear, the town soon found use for him during night time. Now he leaves town a few days a month, scavenging and trying to find the bomb-shelter where he think his family still is.
A list of the character sheets would be gladly accepted, so I second Drunk's proposition!

And I would like to apply for the job as the RP's Norwegian translator, you never know when you'll need me ;)
Any idea how my character could interact with anyone in the bar? I'm blank for ideas right now...
So....anyone else going to post throughout the day? I mean we are in a tavern, SOMETHING is sure to happen!
Primez, you were directing that comment towards my character, right?
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