Owlriel
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STATUS: Why do nightmares continue to plague me?! I hate them I preferred it when I had no dreams at this point. 2 mos ago
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Why do nightmares continue to plague me?! I hate them I preferred it when I had no dreams at this point.
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1 yr ago
Went on my first 5 mile walk today and I feel grrrrreat! X)
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2 yrs ago
Brain go brzt
2 yrs ago
Got finals next week if I don’t post it’s because I am probably in my hole praying to the cosmos I pass
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2 yrs ago
Your brain is toasty on col medicine
Bio
I am a package handler at one of the many different package shipping services so the hours of 4pm to about 9pm PST I’m busy working and making that sweet sweet cheddar.
I have been a part of the role playing community for several years now, I think it’s somewhere in the teens. Not entirely sure all I do know is that I know what I like and what I don’t like, what I don’t like is ERP. I could go on a tangent about my severe distaste for ERP but I’ll save my breath. While what I do like is to play male roles and also have a couple RP’s going at the same time because then I won’t be antsy when I only have one going. It’s possible I might be an RP addict, not sure and I don’t want to go down that particular rabbit hole.
For my role play style I like to give out surprising moments that I’ve planned in advance. Along with working with my partner to converge our ideas as well to make a better story. One I wouldn’t mind going back and reading through, as I do have that habit of looking back in order to tie up any loose ends we may have left when I run out of story ideas.
I have been a part of the role playing community for several years now, I think it’s somewhere in the teens. Not entirely sure all I do know is that I know what I like and what I don’t like, what I don’t like is ERP. I could go on a tangent about my severe distaste for ERP but I’ll save my breath. While what I do like is to play male roles and also have a couple RP’s going at the same time because then I won’t be antsy when I only have one going. It’s possible I might be an RP addict, not sure and I don’t want to go down that particular rabbit hole.
For my role play style I like to give out surprising moments that I’ve planned in advance. Along with working with my partner to converge our ideas as well to make a better story. One I wouldn’t mind going back and reading through, as I do have that habit of looking back in order to tie up any loose ends we may have left when I run out of story ideas.
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Saren's body moved sluggishly though Daisy was in full control.
Alhena seemed to begin making a purring sound, and she leaned into Trevor's hand.
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Edit: anything I need to work on?
Edit: anything I need to work on?
Iabor seemed to faintly chuckle as Allistair called him young, it was filled with nerves though he soon sighed out growing silent. Iabor quickly stood following the elder warlock out, his under armor making the sounds of stretching leather as all of Iabor's muscles became tensed, then relaxed his eyes narrowing. He ignored the young warlock for the most part as he walked past him, as he hadn't the time to dawdle. Because if he took to long then he'd have to wait, if he waited his cowardice could get to him. If that happened he would not let himself finally get the burden of his lying about his daemon heritage off his chest. Something he would not, and could not allow to happen, his helmet shining from the passing lights as he followed the warlock into the room where the nobles would gather for their meeting. As soon as he entered he locked the door, as he didn't want anyone walking in before he could finish explaining himself to the warlock. He took slow paces to the center of the room before stopping, and saluting proudly before they fell to his side. His hands shook as he sucked in a deep breath of air to focus himself.
"Allistair, I am not who you think me to be. I have been a part of this order for two hundred, and thirty years. I joined the order at twenty years old, and have been posing as my own son off and on. The rest of the time when I was in hiding I produced weapons for the order. Along with armor, and other protective trinkets for humans in mass production. For you see I am a daemon," Iabor said all of which on short nervous breaths.
As his whole body was trembling, he was scared of what the elder would have ordered done to him. Which made it hard to breath, and he soon removed his helmet revealing his deep purple eyes. In an attempt to breath easier. He held it easily at his stomach looking down at it for a second, before looking back at the warlock.
"I am a monster, and I am a coward. For I have hid this from everyone, I have even attempted to flee from it. But, this day I am done running, do what you will to me. Though know this, I have spent all of my life on earth I was born here, and raised by a human mother. I have lived as a human, raised to have human thoughts and beliefs. In return I have dedicated my life to protecting the human race, something by no means I regret. Even if I am to die this day I am happy," he said letting a small smile spread energy began swirling around him.
His body was soon enveloped by the energy, and soon two wings spread out flapping dispersing the energy. Standing in Iabor's place was a tall white demonic dragon with a black stomach, and throat. It's three tails swishing behind him as his feathered wings folded against his body, he would not lie he felt so free it felt amazing. His purple eyes glowing a solid color as they narrowed as Iabor looked Allistair in the eyes.
"I am still the man you know me as Allostair. Just I've done far more then you thought," Iabor said bowing his head his eyes closing.
"Allistair, I am not who you think me to be. I have been a part of this order for two hundred, and thirty years. I joined the order at twenty years old, and have been posing as my own son off and on. The rest of the time when I was in hiding I produced weapons for the order. Along with armor, and other protective trinkets for humans in mass production. For you see I am a daemon," Iabor said all of which on short nervous breaths.
As his whole body was trembling, he was scared of what the elder would have ordered done to him. Which made it hard to breath, and he soon removed his helmet revealing his deep purple eyes. In an attempt to breath easier. He held it easily at his stomach looking down at it for a second, before looking back at the warlock.
"I am a monster, and I am a coward. For I have hid this from everyone, I have even attempted to flee from it. But, this day I am done running, do what you will to me. Though know this, I have spent all of my life on earth I was born here, and raised by a human mother. I have lived as a human, raised to have human thoughts and beliefs. In return I have dedicated my life to protecting the human race, something by no means I regret. Even if I am to die this day I am happy," he said letting a small smile spread energy began swirling around him.
His body was soon enveloped by the energy, and soon two wings spread out flapping dispersing the energy. Standing in Iabor's place was a tall white demonic dragon with a black stomach, and throat. It's three tails swishing behind him as his feathered wings folded against his body, he would not lie he felt so free it felt amazing. His purple eyes glowing a solid color as they narrowed as Iabor looked Allistair in the eyes.
"I am still the man you know me as Allostair. Just I've done far more then you thought," Iabor said bowing his head his eyes closing.
Daisy felt the familiar muscles of Saren's tail, and wings connecting to her body. Her senses hightened, and her strength tripling.
I'm confused, does Allistair wanna hear Iabor out before the meeting or after?
Hot damn you're awesome at writing.
Saren's eyes opened as shadows wrapped around Daisy as she kept going. She as soon pulled up, and into the area she'd been once before. Saren's eyes were dilated as he felt his body fusing with Daisy's.
The doctors put Erin under anesthesia, and began to operate. soon finishing attaching the arms nervous system to his own bodies.
The doctors soon came in to get Erin.
"It's time for your replacement arm sir," they said.
As they showed Erin the black biotic arm that held the capabilite to absorb digimon data, and make the host stronger.
"It's time for your replacement arm sir," they said.
As they showed Erin the black biotic arm that held the capabilite to absorb digimon data, and make the host stronger.
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