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2 mos ago
Current 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.

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In Dark Ties 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Iabor looked at the gran warlock, and sighed before putting on a smile. Soon shifting back into his human form, and put his helmet on chuckling oh so softly. His breathing was steady and calm.
"If that is what you wish. I will obey, but know this. I live without regrets can you honestly say the same," Iabor said.
He then walked out of the room, slowly shutting the door behind him. He walked down the hall, He helped people who bounced off of him up off the ground as always.

Once in his room, he punched the stone wall sending tiny cracks spider webbing all along it. He threw his helmet at the bed letting his long white hair fall over his face, his pupils narrowed into slits like a snakes. He was infuriated that the Grand Warlock would deny him the right to remain a templar, after everything he'd done for them! He may have been a daemon, but he felt as human as anyone else.
"Damn it," he said over, and over again.
His whole body was shaking as he hit his fist against the wall lighter, and lighter till he relaxed. He began to pack everything, not wanting to leave anything behind that was his. When the task was done he sat down on his bed, and set his helmet on his lap looking at it as he roamed through his own memories. He really did regret nothing, now that he'd had the time to fully calm down. He'd lived a full life, and a happy one. He'd made friends, made a difference in the world. He soon leaned back on his bed, and shut his eyes with a tired yawn. Quickly falling asleep as the ordeal was now over, and he would finish this mission with his head held high.
Alhena mushed her face into her dad's chest, as she held onto him. She was still tired, and it was hard staying awake. But, she really wanted to go home.
The aliens as they approached were speared through the bodies, and heads. Saren had set traps all over the alley way.


"Now I said to him, if you don't change your ways I'll kill your cat. Then I hit him in the face with a baseball bat," A man said to a pidgeon.
His eyes were a dark pink with black hair and a blue strip of hair running down over his left eye, with a nice black shirt, a blue jacket, and dark jean pants. He was sitting alone in a park with only the birds to keep him company. When out of no where a giant ball of fire came hurtling down at him, creating a massive explosion. Leaving nothing, but a giant searing crater where the man had once been. Along with several charred bodies all around it, after several long hours there was movement down in the center of the crater several chunks of flesh were being pushed together forming a spine and back first, then several ribs. Slowly it worked it's way into forming leg bones, and muscle. As the heart, lungs, and other nice necessary organs began to form, and or repair themselves. The spine shined of metal, and more of it began to spread out till standing in the crater was none other then Void.

"HOLY SHIT! I hurt all over, what the hell just happened? And where the hell am I," Void said looking around.
The bug eyes of his helmet glowing as it scanned the area, and told him where he was.
"Okay... I'm in a searing hole, in Toe-key-oh Ja-pan... Hmm sounds familiar, though it really doesn't make much sense why I'm in the searing hole," He said setting a hand to his chin in thought.
He simply stood there for a good half an hour before he shrugged, and made his way out. He scanned the area seeing all the dead bodies, and the seared earth.
"What the hell happened here," He asked dumbstruck.
He then got a list of possible reasons what happened flashing in his vision that was being projected by his helmet.
"Oh..... I should probably leave, before the police get here," He said.

He soon thrust his hands out twisting it it like he were opening a door. a small swirling mass of energy slowly began to form, and spread out till it was big enough for him to walk through. He entered his small warehouse store room, and took a seat on a chair made entirely of C4, as the portal quickly shut behind him. His armor quickly retreating back though stayed on his chest, and legs as the nanites altered the appearance to look like pants, and a black shirt.
"Ugh some times, it sucks being me," He said pulling out a beer from the cooler right by his chair.
He knew he couldn't get drunk as the nanites processed everything, but that wasn't about to stop him from trying.
"A toast to good friends," he said to a wall filled with nothing but a vast plethora of stuffed animals.
He then grumbled slightly before drinking his beer down, in complete silence.
Daisy soon saw something out of the corner of her vision, it was a red trail of blood that was spreading from under a heap of tarps. That were a dark red in the shape of a massive body, it was moving faintly to the steady beat of breathing.
"You need to quit smoking! It's bad for your health," Alhena said pouting out when she opened the door.
She hated it when her dad smoked, because it meant that his life was shortened. Meaning she'd have less time with him, she walked to him setting her head on his chest.
"stop being so silly," she said.
Saren wasn't moving or making any noise other then the low wheezing as he didn't want to be found. His eyes slowly beginning to shut, even when he heard Daisy's voice growing closer, he didn't move.
In Dark Ties 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Okay thanks that's why I didn't post yet. I was confused on as what Iabor's reaction would be. I guess he could be a little mad, but understanding all the same.
Alhena was being checked over by the doctors, they looked at her wings, and her eyes for the most part. As they were the strangest features on her, and they wanted to record anything odd. Soon they gave Alhena the all clear, and gave her some fresh clean clothes to wear out. Along with a big jacket so she could easily hide her wings.
Saren was in a dark alley hidden under some tarps, he made low wheezing noises each time he took a breath.
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