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1 mo ago
Current The Owls are not what they seem...…
1 mo ago
Oh hey now, I just passed 1000 posts. Good god.
3 mos ago
Exams are done, Thesis is done, alright let's get back into this 'RP' thing, huh?
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3 mos ago
Thesis is finally complete, now to curl up and die (but probably rp a bit first)
3 mos ago
Apologies if my posting habits suffer somewhat over the next week or two, writing a thesis and having exams at the same time does not a happy RPer make.



Character Summary

Name: Pundii
Aliases: Punds, Captain Tightpants
Age: Twenty
Birthday: November 5th
Ethnicity: Irish-Australian
Location: Australian Eastern Standard Time
Gender: Male
Major/Minor: Government and Internation Relations/History
Occupation: Full-time Student
Languages: English fluently, broken German
Current Bio Theme: Agent Dale Cooper
Years Rping: 10
Preferred Rp Section: Casual
Rp Level: Advanced
Dedication Level: Medium-High (Varies on Workload)
Biggest Rp Pet Peeve: Metagaming - shits me to no end
Teach New Rpers Or Coach New GM's: I'll happily give anyone any help I can offer.


Height: Roughly 5'11"
Weight: Big enough, 150 lbs or so
Build: Average, Skinny but somewhat toned
Eyes: Blue, very blue
Hair: Brown, usually pretty short
Skin Tone: Pale, Moley, Irish skin
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: N/A
Personal Style: TBD


Humorous * Somewhat Abrasive * Hard-working * Disorganized * Optimistic * Overly Relaxed

Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship Status: Flattered, but spoken for
Personality: TBD
  • Biting Nails
  • Drinking loads of Caffeine
  • Drinking a little too much wine

  • Making ship playlists
  • RPing
  • Reading
  • Tabletop RPGs
  • Video Games
  • Writing Reviews/Travel Articles

  • Wasps
  • Clowns
  • Large Fish

  • Meat
  • Seafood
  • Coffee
  • Whisky
  • Cold Weather
  • Exotic Locales
  • Star Wars
  • Rping

  • Hot Weather
  • Spiders
  • Most Video-Game movies
  • Sleeveless tops
  • Sweet foods

Cards On The Table

Rp's Currently Enjoying:

Other Places Of Interest:

Upcoming Works:
  • Famous Overnight - A Casual Slice-of-life Band RP
  • To The Edge of Time - A DND/Chrono Trigger Fantasy Adventure
  • Silver Falls - A Twin Peaks inspired murder mystery

The Usual Bunch

I've made a good bunch of friends while I've been here at the guild, I cherish these people and our friendships, and the least I can do to thank them for putting up with me is to say a few words about them here.

@Lady Amalthea - When I came to the guild, hers was the first RP I joined, and it ended up being the first of many! Lady A is easily the best GM on the site, and a good friend of mine, whenever I need a hand or anything or just need a good person to talk to, I always know she's there.
@Morose - If anyone could tie as the best GM on the site, it'd be Morose for sure! Always keen to engage in some harmless (well, relatively harmless) shipping, or for a good supernatural romp, she's your gal.
@Sigil - The broest of bros, been roleplaying with Sigil since I started on the guild and he's always a great guy to have around. Honestly hilarious, he adds such charm and character to every roleplay he's in.
@Nallore - Easily one of the sweetest and friendliest people on the site, she's always a great person to chat and roleplay with.


Quotes or Sayings:
  • Ahoyhoy
  • I'm adept at pushing my luck

Theme Song:

Advice To The World:
Don't sweat the small stuff.
Anything Else:
  • I'll probably never actually finish this profile.

Most Recent Posts

Darren Andrews

Location: Coventry Circus Grounds, Main Tent
Interacting With: Everyone in the Circus Tent, Aloise Zamora @Morose

Watching as the others began to work the lights, Darren's attention was dragged away as he saw Andromeda's body... Disappear. It wasn't really like anything he had seen before, it all just disappeared completely, in the blink of an eye. Looking around, Darren's eyes drifted between everyone there, particularly the wounded, dead and terrified. It dawned on him that Darren still really had no idea what was going on, or even where he was - and he hated it, all he could do was ride it out as well as he could, so he could get back 'home'.

As he saw Fairfax begin to work the spotlights, Darren gave a nod, moving back towards the barrier he'd been standing at before, watching as it slowly began to fade before it all disappeared into a mist. He groaned for a moment as the mist hit him, it was strange how it stung, but his attention was rather quickly drawn to Aloise in front of him as he saw the pistol aimed at his face. Holding his hands up, his eyes went wide for a moment, and he locked them with her. "Woah! Woah, woah, Aly - no need for that." He said quickly, using his own nickname for her as he glanced between her and the people she was with, appreciating the insistence of the woman that Aloise not immediately shoot him.

James Murphy

Location: Coventry Circus Grounds
Interacting With: Olivia Johnson, @Nallore Aloise Zamora, @Morose Darren Andrews

James raised an eyebrow at Aloise's answer to his query. She seemed fairly insistent on the fact that Darren was dead, her voice strained, and he could tell there was some sort of pain to it. He considered the fact that the two had known eachother well, once, perhaps that was why she was so troubled by his reappearance, often losing those close to you meant that it was hard to let them come back into your life. Though, James figured the situation was even more bizarre than it appeared. "I do hate to burst your bubble, but he looks plenty alive to me..."

James took a step back then as he saw the barrier dissipate, reaching down as he pulled his own gun, holding it low for now rather than raising it as Aloise had. Initially, he went to step up and interrupt, but stopped himself. Though he figured he should step in, and though he didn't exactly trust this hunter on her instincts, she seemed to have a much clearer idea on everything that was going on than he did. At least for now, he was content to follow.
@Zoey White@Nallore@Mike73

Following up on my post since I was at work and forgot - here are your characters addresses

@Zoey White - 9 August Street
@Nallore - 7 Lumber Street
@Mike73 - 3 August Street
I'll be posting today. ^^
@Zoey White@Nallore@Mike73

All three look great, you can toss them over in the characters tab and get to posting!


I'm afraid I'm going to need more detail in your sheet across the board. You're gonna need to do the following.

  • Lengthen the 'personal style' to a full paragraph at least.
  • Lengthen your 'personality' section to two paragraphs at least.
  • Add one more like and two more dislikes.
  • A little more detail on your backstory, and a lengthening of the relationship with Lucy is necessary.
  • Some slight adjustment and fixing of some iffy bits of coding.

Once that's done, i'll take a look over the sheet again.

The first IC post is up! If you need any help introducing your characters or have any questions, feel free to shoot me a PM!


Still with us? I'd be happy to have you along if you're still interested in playing the sheriff!

It has been just over a week since the discovery of Lucy Taylor's body in the small town of Silver Falls. The sun is high in the sky, and it is just 11:30 on a Saturday, thirty minutes now remains until the town meeting which everyone had been requested to attend. The local, understaffed police department has been hard at work, stretched thin between the ongoing investigation, and the intensifying and constant rise in crime which had come following the murder. From reports of odd creatures, shadows and even monsters roaming about town, to other brutal attacks between students, co-workers and even families, something wrong has been happening in Silver Falls...

But in these last seven days, such incidents had become commonplace. Since the previous Tuesday, school had been cancelled, while the initial reason had been that it was to allow Lucy's friends to mourn, the truth was far more gruesome - students attacking each other, and setting the bathrooms aflame with others within.

Silver Falls forest park had been closed after a number of hikers disappeared just three days prior, trails of blood and human limbs were found strewn around the woods, and concerns of wild bears or wolves have become exaggerated into giant beasts and monsters, hunting for human flesh.

The arrival of strange 'tourists' who keep to themselves, watch the townsfolk from afar and walking the streets into the darkest hours of the night have drawn concern as well. Though they are watched by the police as well as possible, for now, they seem harmless - aside from the fact that they have yet to speak a word to anyone, and no one has yet seen them eat, or even sleep.

Slowly, people have been trickling into the community centre, families and community leaders had been making their way there for the important meeting, filing and taking seats in the small, cramped and uncomfortable theatre, soon enough the meeting would begin, would the concerned citizens of Silver Falls get any reassurance on the strange happenings in their town? Or would they still be lost in a world ultimately working against them?

Cry havoc, and let slip the dogs of war

Lucy was 18. ^^

Of course! The first IC post will be up in the next couple hours, but you should still have a few days to get a CS up.

She looks great! Dice have her on 10 Graze Street.


All good, I'm working on the starting post now, but there should still be time for you to get your CS up before the cut-off. ^^
Harry Walsh

Location: Gheit el Idda

As his lips met Aziza's, Harry braced, expecting a slap across the face for a foolish action, and he was surprised when he felt anything but. Feeling as her hands slipped up over his chest and over his shoulders, his free hand wrapped softly around her waist, holding her closer as he held the kiss, enjoying the warmness of it. It occurred to him as he kissed Aziza, that it had been the first time in a very long while that Harry had actually taken what he wanted - and while it was perhaps a touch rude, the fact that it paid off certainly made it worthwhile in his mind.

Slowly, Harry began to draw back from the kiss, standing up straight again as his eyes locked with Aziza's, an awkward silence threatening to build over a few moments as he examined the slightly dumbfounded expression on her face, searching for what best to say as he looked down at her. Eventually, a smile split his lips, and he couldn't help but chuckle. "Well, I did warn you..." He proferred with a grin, content to enjoy that small moment of peace and warmth as long as they could. However, it did pass soon enough, as Harry cleared his throat, glancing around at where they were. "We should probably head inside..." He chuckled again, shifting his grip down to her hand again as he led her upstairs and toward his room, fiddling with the lock for a moment before he moved inside the small, relatively uncomfortable abode.

William Drake

Location: The Egyptian Museum

Sighing as he watched the delivery man move down the hall, William was left alone with his thoughts - a dangerous prospect. Stopping in the hall, he crossed his arms over his chest as he thought on the issue. Almost immediately, he cursed himself for his previous thoughts. What was he thinking? Peter was a slimeball, in fact, he was the biggest slimeball William had ever laid eyes on, and he was one himself. Oh no, he wasn't going to let this go so easily. If Peter wanted to try and lay a claim to Vera, he'd have competition, William would make sure of that.

Turning his gaze as he heard footsteps, he smirked as he saw the delivery man returning from the office. Heading over to him, he set a hand on the man's shoulder to stop him. "Hey, pal. Do me a favour? Go back to wherever you got those flowers from, and buy the biggest bouquet they have, bigger than that one. Bring it back to the same woman, say it's from..." He paused there, was it wise to say it was from him? No, Vera would value the riddle of figuring it out, surely. But then again, he didn't want to make it too obscure... "Sir Francis Drake." He settled on, figuring Vera may appreciate the nod to an explorer, and subtle mention of his name. Reaching down to his pockets, he grabbed a few dollars, handing them over to the man. "There's more for you if you do the delivery."
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