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6 mos ago
Current bro wtf
7 yrs ago
Merry Christmas boyos, don't forget to, like, be a good person and stuff. Also start thinkin of a new years resolution you'll actually go through with.
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8 yrs ago
Status update: staying up all n8ght fuckin sucks and procrastination is a vile temptress.
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9 yrs ago
4 months into this hole 'being a responsible adult thing' and I've come to a conclusion: It sucks and I want to go back to the days where I didn't have to plan out my game time.
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9 yrs ago
Was supposed to be productive tonight. . . will try to be productive in the morning
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Shadar


"Calm down, whelp," Shadar spoke without looking up at Cyril, continuing to work on his sketch as he spoke, easily sensing the young man's apprehension. Unlike Drosil, who couldn't give a damn about politics half the time, Shadar was able to recognize the name of the Barcean prince, and that meant the blind girl must be his sister as well. Interesting companions you've saddled me with, Drosil Shadar gave a sigh as he mutter to himself, wondering whether not he should tell the man the trying circumstances of his birth, which would be required to answer his question, or should he be a vague bastard.

"You're answer is as good as mine, but all you need to know is that he's safe and he'll be back by morning at the latest. Happy, your highness?"

Vague bastard it was, with a tone of condescending ass sprinkled on as well. He might've said more, that familiar tinge of jealousy making it's way into his heart when he talks to people of high standing, living th high life while he was forced into the form of a monster, when the strange pale girl's action took his attention. He saw her approach Sir Mauls, once again making that strange lyrical humming sound, and gave a whistle of his own in impressed amazement as the beast seemed to visible calm down, accepting her touch with a clattering chatter, obviously pleased by her presence. Well then, that's new. She should be missing a hand right now, but instead it looks like she could have Sir Mauls eating out of the palm of her hand. Interesting company indeed.

Shadar, inspired by the action, soon began to sketch out the scene on a new page of his notebook, seeming to be done speaking with those around him at the moment. He hadn't missed the woman's reaction upon seeing Cyril, having sensed the swirl of emotions coming off her, but decided to just tuck that information away for later. He could question the woman on her connection with the royal family later, right now he had to focus on shading. Shading was always such a bitch to do, especially with his malformed hands.
@KronshiI'll try and get my post up today or tomorrow, but if you want to do the timeskip before I do, than feel free to do so.
@ZelosseHey, I have a question? Does your guy's magic allow him to make metals lighter than normal while still maintaining functionality, because if not, he shouldn't be able to easily swing that sword of his, since it's five swords in one, meaning that it's going to have some ridiculous weight to go along with that density.

Sorry if this is being nit-picky, and you can ignore me if you want, it was just something that was bothering me in the back of mind. I'llhet a oat up sometime tonight at the latest. . . hopefully.
@Expolar@ZelosseRead ya both loud and clear, But I'm waiting on Invisble Man to post for Sugar before I make a post of my own.
@ZelosseYeah, because that's where the games are being held at the moment, so that's where everyone is.
@ZelosseYour guy is in Crocus, right? He could stumble in the scene and be worried by the fact that 6'6 guy in a dark cloak is shiny a bright light into a small girl's eye. Would make anyone suspicious. Also, Rusty is probably going to be very afraid of your character once he knows what fear is and wha the character does, due to him being made out of metal.
Rusty


As the morning sun beamed down on the city of Crocus, an odd sight could be seen walking through the city streets. A figure standing at about 6 and a half feet in height was making it's way through the crowd, it features hidden beneath a long black cloak. With each step they took, the harsh clang of metal striking stone could be heard, leading most to believe that some hardened warrior was making their way to complete some heroic( or perhaps, malevolent) quest. The truth, however, was that this hulking figure was lost.

Rusty had been going out for a walk with the man who had found him, an adventurous archaeologist by the name of Vincent, when a strange sound had drawn his attention. He immediately went to investigate and had found a small child crying over a broken toy, his parents attempting to console him. Rusty didn't understand why the small being was making such a sound, nor it's relation to the larber ones. He did understand, however, that sonething was broken here and his programming urged him to rectify that issue.

He'd bent down to take the broken toy, a stuffed animal of some sorts that seemed to have suffered the loss of both limbs aand stuffing. Ignoring the cries of protest the action recieved, he activated his magic, casting a a light blue Forge Sphere around the toy, suspending it in the aur as he git to work. His cloak would rustle as tool attachments left it's folds to deconstruct bits of material from the object to analyze before Rusty began to create and manipulate said materials, mostly cotton, to recreate some of the lost limbs, using the rest of the toy as a base of what to make. Within minutes, the toy was as good as new, but Rusty had no idea what to do with it. He'd stare at it for sometime when it was taken from his metallic hands by the small being, who spoke some garbled words Rusty didn't know befire wrapping it's arms around Rusty, than going off towards the two taller buildings. The small beings actiins confused Rusty, but he didn't dwell on it much, as he looked around to find Vincent gone. Unsure of what to do, Rusty walked in a direction and kept on walking in a straight line, which only succeeded in worsening the situation.

Just as Rusty was about to turn back, however, he came across a strange building that had a large machine roll into it. Curiousity taking over, he approached, only to miss the vehicle in it's departure. Watching it leave, Rusty noticed to his rught another small being that was leaking salty water from it's eyes and shaking before it seemed to fix it's internal malfunction, as it's frame steadied and the leaking ceased. As the being walked off towards the city, they'd suddenky find themselves lifted off the fround and brought face to face with Rusty, who would then begin to examine her eyes using his construction magic to get a scan of their body. Thus would be done by shining a bright light into the being's eye, and if he was able to complete the half-minute diagnostic, he'd have a blue-print of their eye, and be confused by the fact that there seemed to be no malfunctions in the being's optical devices.

@Invisible Man
@Invisible ManThen it shall be done.
Cool, now I just need an idea of where to put my robot . . . Any suggestions/offers?
If I can't get a post up by tomorrow, just act like Shadar is ignoring Cyril, as that's basically what I was going to have him do anyway.
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