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10 yrs ago
Current I'm not dead yet; a phoenix rises from the ashes
10 yrs ago
Teeth are officially hammered into my throat by finals and schoolwork
11 yrs ago
Schoolin', testin', roleplayin', sleepin'
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11 yrs ago
Burning wood and sweat? So not my scent.
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11 yrs ago
Let's see if I can run one of these strange and wondrous forum RP's after years of instant messaging, eh?

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I will go abead and apologize/warn you all now-- I tend to be rather quiet, but unless I say 'I won't be here', I'll be here.. Reading... Watching... Waiting.
Oh dear o_o

A siren-mermaid and a Lightning Esper. Didn't expect that xD
Before the Scenario

The tension was palpable. Each side of the ship was bristling with gunpowder and steel, hardened sailors turning on each other after months of time together. Trust is such a flimsy thing, and loyalty as fleeting as the wind. Hunger and exhaustion will break even the most indefatigable of warriors. Delilah knows, she's seen it happen countless times through the Queen's memories.

Ah, yes. The queen's memories. Every Mali is linked to their queen, whose voice whispers in her head even now.

Don't get involved with this foolish struggle, Pup. the voice intoned. Delilah's single living eye traced along the two sides of soon-to-be combatants. She relaxed-- what most people considered a submissive gesture in a dangerous situation was actually a sign of this girl's most lethal moments. A complete calm, her demeanor loose and as if a strong wind could blow her over. The thick robes she wore hiding her entire body save her face, and even then the girl often-times wore a strange half-mask-- such as right now. It hid the lower half of her face entirely, leaving just her velvet eyes viewable.

And then the call of 'land ahoy'. Delilah stiffened back up and sharply walked below-decks. She was only above in order to see what the commotion was about, and with those words...'Land ahoy'...She knew that there would be no fight...

Scenario 1

And so Delilah insisted she be put on this initial scouting/landing crew. It was the first time she actively spoke out the entire trip, and she was...forceful with it as well. The Divine Queen wanted her on this island, and she was following her orders. She kept her firearms under the thick robes, the highly strange Kv'Otheian material keeping her weapons and body dry completely, if growing heavy from the moisture. This robe and cloak combination was more than enough to dampen most simple blunt weapons and smaller blades, but even it couldn't stop arrows and heavier weapons.

And so the girl put her lot into rowing ashore, shifting the rifle into her hands as the boat shifted into shore and beached itself. The fog may be settling in, but the girl's velvet eyes pierced through it with her trained perception-- if there was movement she'd notice it within a reasonable distance. She stayed silent, shifting forward in her eerily silent manner to accompany Stren.
-Accident!-
I'll get a post up after school, we all know how it is xD
I find starting acceptable, yesyes.
Ink Blood said
Now I feel a need to change my race.


Oh, no. I was more joking about my plans to systematically kill you al-

I mean, elves are nice xD don't do anything because I felt like making a joke
Oh, wow-- a satyr. Been a while since i've seen a player-controlled satyr xD
That moment you realize that you made an elf-hating individual and so far...

Everyone else is some form of elf-
Wendy shuddered and panicked at Olivia's approach, but sighed and just stopped moving.

"No...No...No I'm not..." she said, shuddering as her voice was weak with pain. The girl was nearly collapsing from the pain. She looked from the approaching woman to the man she'd just placed her hands on, then swept her gaze over to the others-- just sighing and lowering her head a bit as she shifted into a less-expressive state. She hugged herself with her plant-esque arms, before slumping forward onto her knees as she just...stayed silent and rubbed her arms. Olivia's touch startled her, but Wendy let the other escapee assist her into a standing position...

"Thanks.." she mumbled quietly as she braced herself on the gal.
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