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7 mos ago
Current I haaate my joooob, (I hate myyy joooob), 'cause it sucks the spirit outta meeeeee.
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8 mos ago
Quit my job after 6 years to go into a whole new line of work. Scary stuff, scarier than any horror film.
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9 mos ago
I'm sure there's a lotta "The kids are distracted with their new toys, come to the bedroom" scenarios on Christmas day. That or just gifts of intimacy that come only on Christmas and Brithdays
9 mos ago
I've recently been playing the Huns in Barbarian Invasion! First time really properly playing that game or even a non-roman faction after hundreds of hours
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12 mos ago
Literally everyone cancelled on my 4th of July party. Ffs.
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In The Room 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
*Xan hustles as fast as she can*
Xan: Sasha!? Sasha!?
*She's not 100% sure who Sasha is so she just runs around shouting her name. (Within earshot of the kitchen)*
*She looks down worriedly at John and continues trying to find Sasha, fearing that John might die before she takes him to his friend*

*Taboo screams again as Vaseraga presses down harder*
Taboo: No! No! Please! HELP!
*She's weakened badly and is barely able to resist any further. She struggles weakly before giving up and slumping, breathing heavily. Tears roll down her face, streaking the blood from around her mouth*
Taboo: No... Want... life... Not... done...

*Mergoux does her best to stay still, but can't help but scream in agony and writhe at some of the chunks being torn from her skin. Every time she blacks out, the pain brings her right back to full consciousness. Her hands dig grooves into the floor as she howls in agony. Finally when the process is done she promptly passes out*
In The Room 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
*Taboo screams in agony as the sword is ripped from her body. Blood flows more freely from her wounds as she makes a last desperate attempt to plead with Finnick*
Taboo: N-no... please... Finnick... help me... you have all... I have....
*She looks rather pathetic in her weakness, pinned beneath one giant boot and quickly bleeding out. Tears spring to her eyes as she looks fearfully at Lecter*
Taboo: N-no... Please... I do... anything... not kill...
In The Room 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
*Taboo is panting heavily, still impaled on Karma. She gives Sasha a look that says "Seriously? I've got a SWORD in me right now!" and spits out a glob of blood before groaning weakly*
Taboo: Tiaz... father... Mergoux... bad...
*She's not doing well and the pool of blood is growing*

*Xan makes faces of compassion at the thought of hurting John but does what she has to. She stops him from crawling and shakes her head.*
Xan: No! You be making hurt worse! Here, I help you!
*She transforms into her full Werejaguar form, and carefully lifts John up, carrying him in her arms carefully, and not moving too fast. It's still a lot faster than John would be crawling though.*
Xan: Sasha? She be Armor woman? We find her! You warn her!

*Outside Jilial's finally finishes digging. She clambers out of the hole she's made and crawls towards the room, unable to stand from sheer exhaustion, both emotional and physical*
In The Room 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
*Xan hears the gunshots and jumps. She looks between the bar and the kitchen, trying to make a decision. After several seconds of thought she makes her decision and moves towards the bar, wanting to find out what made the large noise. She allows some of the Jaguar into her, enhancing her sense of smell. Her nose crinkles at the smell of blood and whatever kind of propellant was used by Gordan. She quickens her pace and enters the bar to see John on the ground. She looks horrified and runs to his side, trying to do everything she can to help, but she knows John's injuries are too severe for her to heal with what limited supplies she has access. She does her best to make him comfortable and tries to slow the bleeding.*
Xan: Who... who do this to you?
*She looks down at John, seeming far younger than her 23 years as she worries over the human*

*Mergoux looks at Beatrix, realizes what she's going to do and quickly mutters something and topples over her bag. Several rolls of bandages spill out along with a small piece of wood, like a handle broken off something. She takes the handle and places it in her mouth between her teeth before weakly nodding at her healer. As the 'operation' commences Mergoux's face screws up in agony and she bites down on the wood, her muffled screams breaking past it as her searing metal is torn off her, along with chunks of skin.*

*Taboo screams as Vaseraga presses down on her back.*
In The Room 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
*Taboo lies on the ground, blood pooling slowly around her. She struggles weakly, trying to get away from Lecter, making small noises of fear and pain as she moves. The movement makes the blade inside her shift, worsening the wound and causing her immense pain. For the first time in her life she feels real terror as she fears for her life.*
Taboo: H-hurts...
*Her casual, even cocky, attitude is gone, replaced by a fearful whimper as she writhes in agony. Blood dribbles from her mouth as she speaks and to someone unaware of a Werebeast's healing capabilities the wound probably looks fatal.*

*Xan hears the noise and smells the fresh blood and leaves the sofas to walk cautiously towards the kitchen*
In The Room 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
*Taboo glares at Sasha*
Taboo: So? I've lived in a cave half my life! It was nice there... I had had everything... Then some spirit destroyed it all! Ruined me! My brother and my father!
*She rounds on Finnick, now rather angry*
Taboo: Lady problems!? What's that supposed to- URK!
*She makes a strangled noise of pain and looks down at the blade, now protruding from her midriff. Her face registers total shock before she stumbles forwards a few paces and collapses as she goes into shock. The wound isn't fatal to a Werebeast if it's treated before she bleeds out, but if she's left alone she'll bleed to death before the blood clots.*

*Mergoux is semi-conscious, but doesn't struggle as she's lifted. She mutters under her breath while holding her sword near her bag, and the sword vanishes. If Beatrix's hearing is good she might hear the word "Elaine". Mergoux stumbles along, leaning heavily on Beatrix and gritting her teeth from the agonizing plasma burns and laser wounds. Parts of her metal chestplate have seemingly fused to her skin and the smell of burnt flesh lingers around her*
[Tybalt Capulet] Thanks mate! Gharn is now more than a little enamored towards Mira lol. He's never had a person of her... stature being that flirtatious with him. Well, he's never really had ANYONE be even a little flirtatious with him, so it's a bit of a pleasant surprise for him to have such a beautiful creature being that forwards towards him.

Just one thing though that I kinda implied fixing in my post, Gharn's Wereform is 9 feet tall. I made it so he was bending over allowing his shoulder to be in reach, but just something to remember in the future. No worries though, it's a pretty common mistake for people to assume he's still roughly human sized. It's happened in 3-4 other RP's where I've played Gharn or other Werecreatures of great height.

Gharn is enjoying himself immensely. Not a single one of these humans are a match for him and he's laughing gleefully at the displays of brutal violence he's unleashing. He picks up one pirate, hurls him through a window, then grabs another one by both arms and pulls until he loses one. He's currently stamping a man's head into a pulpy stain on the floor when he feels someone tap his shoulder. He turns quickly, roaring and ready to annihilate his target only to find it's the beautiful woman from before. He stops mid-swing, his huge paw inches from tearing her face off, and looks down at her in surprise. "What are you-" he starts, his jaw agape at the woman's... everything, her daring to get into the fight, her assets, her boldness to sneak up behind him, her assets and her flirting with him in the middle of a brawl.

"I-I-I-" Gharn stammers, and if he could blush in this form, his face would be beet red. "I c-can help-" he begins, only to be interrupted by having to block a pirate from slashing Mira by using his forearm as a shield. He roars in pain as a deep cut is opened on his arm by the man's cutlass, then swings a mighty backhand, sending the man into a table, splintering it.

He looks back down at the beautiful creature running her hand over his stomach seductively and is about to make a decision, when the decision is made for him. "I protect y-!!!" The woman grabs his hand and drags him towards the exit, he goes along willingly, knowing that if he didn't the woman would have upended herself trying to yank him like she is. Any ruffian who comes near them receives the business end of a set of claws, and more than a couple are slain before Gharn finally exits with Mira. Once out of immediate danger Gharn turns back into his human form, allowing him to be less awkward having to bend over so much to keep a hold on Mira's hand. "What now? Where go?"
@THREAD GENERATOR Sin Oh but of course! Lol. I just sat on my butt and played video games all day. Such if the glorious life of unemployment :/

Also, think I'm probably gonna have to wait for @tybalt capulet for some feminine wiles like you said @thread generator sin. Otherwise Gharn will be having far too much fun smashing things like Pirate skulls to pay any attention to anyone else.

Well... actually no, if someone got him focused on another PC that'd work too... like if someone attacked him. Right now he's in fight mode, and it'll take a lot for him to get out of that. He needs to be distracted to follow someone else and not remain back to rip skulls off.
In The Room 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
*Mergoux grunts in pain and crumples as her breastplate gives way and her chest is burned badly by plasma. She lies in a heap, badly wounded.*

*Taboo frowns over at Sasha*
Taboo: Hey! I've got feelings too!

*Jilial continues to dig and dig, never pausing, even as her body begins to weaken from hunger and exhaustion. After a few hours her hands are worn raw and blood mixes with the soil, yet still she digs. *
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