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6 mos ago
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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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@AkayaofthemoonIf you feel like it would help.
Silme Raana


Silme turnrd to look at the commenter withma raised eyebrow, which was soon followed by a harsh bark of laughter at her intended warning.

"Oh yeah, because the police in this town are so damn intimidating. Maybe to lesser people, but as far as I'm concerned, the teachers and admin at Beacon are the ones I worry are watching me, not some inept buffoons with badges." He chuckled for a bit longer, probably about to say one more disrespectful remark, only to find the red-haired Cusinart from before standing in front of him, looking a little less than pleased.

At first, Silme merely ignored her, not in the mood for debling with another uppity human, but then he thought back on her words and turned arounf, passing her by again to head to the noodle cart.

"Hey Samuel, the hollow legged glutton over there has a point. I did wreck the bowl . . . and a few furnishings, so I shpukd pay you back for it. How much we talking here?"

Samuel, a middle-aged looking man with black hair that had been peppered with bits of gray, shook his head at Silme's rudeness and disregard for his best customer. "It'll be about $10 for the bow and $120 for the other damages. But more imoortantky, don't talk that way about my number 1 customer, Silme, having you start a fight is bad enough for business as it is."

"Yeah, yeah," Silme mumbled reaching into his pockets to pull out his wallet and taking out the needed funds. Carver was filthy rich, which meant he didn't give a damn about the amounts of money Silme usually took from him, especially since it rarely occured due to how much of a cheapskate Silme could be, only spending his money on the bare essential on most days. Hell, there were times that Carver took him out for 'bonding exercises', taking him out a number of pointless and stupid tasks that Silme might have enjoyed if not for Carver's presence. The man spent all of his time either insultung everyone around him or elegantky slobbering over women who catch his eye. Needless to say, these were sone of the dullest nights of his lifr, and he'll never be able to get those hours back.

I swear that the only reason he even does these things is that he thinks it'll get him more women to screw with at the end of the day. Well, that and he likes to watch me suffer.

Silme let out an annoyed sigh as he walked away, stopping infront of Burgundy with an bored expression on his face as he seized her up in his head, not overky impressed with what he saw. "Thanks for the reminded Red, hate to be a bother to Samuel. Also, if you want to start another incident than be my guest, but I'd rather we wait until the Festival. Last thing I need is to hear Amari's mouth if I get myself kicked out for fighting another competitor, though judging from the look of you, I'm not sure how much of a fight it'd be." Silme would wait for Burgundy's reaction with a silent anticipation. While he may seem uninterested by his facial expressions, his stance was completely on guard even if it appeared relaxed to a casual observer. His faunus feartures also gave away his anticipation, his ears reared back and his tail wagging lazily behind him in slow, circular movements. Contrary to what he said, Silme could tell that a fight with Burgandy would be a fun one, and he really was hoping to get a fight out of her. He honestly only joined the games to fi d people worth his time to fight, so he honestly didn't care if he got disqualified over a good fight.

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Argus Leandros


"Hey, in my defense, I was in a shit mood and she struck at me first. Ended up hitting that one new girl with the fire powers instead though, which resulted in them fighting and my attempted retreat. Unfortunately, she didn't let me do that, so I decided to fight her. After that, things just sorta . . . escalated rather quickly and that . . . was mostly my fault." Argus' tone went from indignant and offended to ever so slightly embarrassed as he went overhis actions from the other day, tossing the bag lightly back and forth between his hands. "Still need to apologize, twice over now, but that'll have to wait until another time. *sigh* I hate how much I rely on that damn Slayer magic, cause it's so fuckin' hard to control some times."

With that, Argus requiped the bag away for another time, finally feeling like he could walk on his own two feet for a bit. Getting up slowly but surely, he gave the bowl back to Gaberial before going back to his seat and just taking a moment to relax. At the mention of Isla, Argus felt a little guilty for leaving her in the cage, but she had seemed upset with him, and beyond that, he was on thin ice as it was, so if he was told to come to the meeting, he was going to the meeting. He was still a bit unnerved by some of what Joakim had alluded to the other day, and it was keeping him a bit in edge, though he figured that it'd pass in time.

"So, you guys have any interesting stories to tell about the guild or the people in it. Maybe something about the Guild Master?" He probed ever so slightly, curious to see what kind of guild he'd been essentially bound to for all his life. You know, the more I think about that, the angrier I get about it. I understand the reasoning behind the decision, but . . . I spent years trying to get out of chains, had 5 years of freedom,,and am now essentially bound again. Fuck, I'm probably overthinking this, but it's starting to pick at me.

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@Caits
@LugubriousNothing he said was towards him or people he cared for, and the whale comment was something that he didn't pay much attention to, as he was more focused on keeping himself from leaping at Eminence. That and he figured that everyone hear are in the tournament and if they were worth anything, he'd get to kick their ass in the tournament.
@Write


Edit: @Crimmy, Oh, I thought she was near the stand because of the noodle comment. My bad.
Except for team BANK, who I guess are at a hotel or something. But yeah, everyone's at the noodle stand, though I think at least two members of team DEVL are in the process of walking away or have left, not quite sure about that.

Edit: And don't worry about not posting, IRL comes first and what not.
@RocketteI suggest that we strap an eagle to the behemoth and take it with us to the base. Not every day you get the chance to eat a giant bird. James calls dibs on the drumsticks.
Argus Leandros


Argus graciously accepted the meal, eating slowly and doing his best to keep anything from coming back up. He felt like hell for a bit, but gradually felt a little better after getting some food in him. His head still hurt like a bitch, but at least he could focus on who was around him now. Though when he realized he was around the two people who he'd made the worst impression on, a slight groan did escape him. As he silently lamented his current company, he suddenly remembered something about yesterday, turning to Ike slowly so as not to exasperate his hangover.

"Hey Ike, remember the thing I gave you yesterday . . . I'll be taking that back, cause in all honesty that person certainly doesn't want to have anything to do with me right now. Kinda got into another fight with her while you were gone."

@Oblivion666
Kavi


Kavi smiled, giving a bow to the man before following him and the monk he was speaking to into the temple. Unlike the other monks, Kavi's robes were colored in shades of red and black, to represent his fire nation roots, or so that was what the monks had told him. In actuality, Kavi just never really fit in with the more traditional styles of the Air Nomads, and they some felt a bot of resentment towards him as a result. While Kavi normally didn't care much about this, there were times where it became painfully obvious how much certain individuals wanted nothing to do with him, and it did weigh on his mind.

What am I doing feeling so glum, cheer up already! You're getting a mission from a member of the White Lotus, how awesome is that?!?! This is a happy day, and thus, it requires a happy face. Now suck it up and don't embarrass yourself.

Kavi lightly slapped himself in the face, shaking his head a little afterwards before the group finally made it to a secure room. Once there, the White Lotus member told her everything she needed to know about the mission, which was admittedly very little but that didn't matter. It was more than enough to catch Kavi's interest and they were nodding like crazy half way in. The man was confused by the lack of verbal affirmation, only for the monk to quickly chime in that Kavi was seemingly mute, having been unable to speak for a long time, even though from what healers could tell, nothing is wrong with them medically. The man nodded in understanding, turning to address Kavi only to fine them gone, having fled from the room as soon as attention had been lifted from him.

Soon, the cry of a Sky Bison could be heard, as well as the cries of a very drowsy and unhappy Rasharna as he was dragged off by Kavi to partake in one of his least favorite activites. The man chuckled a bit at the boy's enthusiasm while the monk beside him simply sighed.
@pyromanSilme's ready for anything she can throw at him probably.

@Bornlucky Hey man, haven't seen you in the Team PM or in the OOC. You still in this or do you not have the time or something? Kinda need to know so we can better plan things.
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