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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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Kyvirn Xaesos

Currently shirking guild work in favorite resting spot
Interaction: The Shy Girl
@Rune_Alchemist


". . . . Annoying."

A voice as quiet as the breeze spoke up next to the robe clad girl, followed soon after by a slight shimmering in the air to her immediate right. After a few seconds, she'd find Ky, dressed in his usual attire of grey pants, bandages on his feet, hands, and arms, as well as a red bandana around his neck, lying not too far away from her. His head was dangling of the edge a little bit, one eye open to show case a light glare from the Golem's Hand mage towards the woman who'd interrupted his resting time with her presence. He'd tried to ignore her for sometime, as this was his favorite place to hang out when the guild seemed like it'd get too noisy and bothersome(like Festival Day, for example), since it was usually quiet and peaceful, not to mention the great view of the town and the lake. However, it was all for not, as her presence kept on taking away from his attempts to fade into a thoughtless half-sleep, and thus, he figured it was best to engage her, perhaps even see if he could ruffle the Harpy's feathers enough to get her to leave him alone. The fact that he was technically trespassing himself and was likely to get kicked out for it didn't seem overly relevant at the moment.

After a few more moments of staring, Ky would sit up, letting out a quiet huff, before he cracked the kinks out of his neck, having been in that position for sometime. This was followed by him slowly getting up, stretching a bit as he did so, before directing his attention back to Ceri. He would stare at her with a level gaze, not seeming like he was going to say anything else as he simply continued to look, his head slightly tilted as he folded his arms, his posture not being overly threatening, but never really relaxed either.
May not be capable of posting this weekend, going to Fanime and a party + can't use computer tonight. Expect a post on Monday for sure though.
@Beloss@Holy Grail Posts are up!
Charles Dorvain


"That . . . is an excellent question." Charles said, paying little heed to the knife-twirling child as he once again focused his attention, hard as that was to do, on how to keep said child from getting bored, as he had a feeling that a bored assassin would be a very dangerous assassin. 'Normally, I'd tell her to entertain herself, but given how she might go about doing that . . . problems could occur. I only now realize I didn't specify how off-limits civilians were so, if this one is off a mind to, torture would be within the bounds of law. Not her first instinct, but I'd rather not give her time to think on that. Think, Charles, think. What could you do to hold her attention till the next day?' Charles would sit down on the bed again, staring out at nothing as he tried to come up with an effective strategy, going over multiple plans in his head for a couple moments before he settled for going with the obvious one.

"Okay Jack, listen carefully. I'm going to go to bed in a bed so that I can be as rested as possible for tonight. While I'm asleep, I want you to go out and scout out the area around the hotel, possibly even look through a few windows if you feel a servant nearby and believe you can get a glance at their master. Be careful though, and remember, no engagements, only recon." He paused for a moment to make sure that this sank in for a bit before continuing on, giving a slight stretch as he did so, a bit of exhaustion flowing through him as he did so. It seemed the jet lag was still effecting him a bit as he tried to get use to being in a different timezone. "After you've felt like you've collected a good amount of info, come back here. I'll leave a window open for you to sneak back in, and if I haven't waken up by then, you should rest as well. Even if you don't need to sleep, it's always good to rest . . *yawn* . . rest for a bit."

Charles rubbed his eyes a bit before he leaned back into the bed, giving Jack a slight pat on the head and ruffling her head a bit like his father had often done to him when he sent the young Dorvain off on an errand. 'Hopefully, she'll be more . . . effective than I usually was.'

"If you do a good job, I'll get you a . . *yawn* . . present or . . . something . . ." And then Charles was out like a light, laying spread out like an eagle, leaving Jack to do as he commanded . . . or whatever she felt like. He was asleep, so how was he supposed to know.

Goro Nyudo Masamune


". . . Hmmmmmm."

As the light faded, a lone man stood in the center of the circle, a man dressed in a somewhat loose-fitting kimono, his long dark hair mostly tied in a long ponytail that ran down to the small of his back. The cold icy blue of his eyes bore into the man before him, seeming to stare into their very being before he turned his gaze to the blade before him. Reaching down to pick it up, he gazed at his work with a faint grin on his face, taking a moment to bask in it's presence. He tested the weight of the blade, slashing it this way and that, listening to the sharp song as the blade cut through the air with a sense of satisfaction, before he returned the blade to it's waiting sheath by his side.

"So. . . you're to be my master in this foolish conflict for the Grail." Goro spoke in a soft, yet demanding tone, his head rising to look at the elderly mage with a neutral look, seeming to have yet to make an opinion of him yet. "I must admit that I was expecting someone much . . . younger to participate in such bloody business. Wars like this are usually fought by the young and foolhardy, so if you are not young . . ."

He let the sentence go unfinished, knowing his master would understand, and if he didn't, then he only further proved the smith's point. Taking a look around at the landscape around him, Goro couldn't help but feel impressed by the simple majesty of the lands around him, so different than that of his homeland, so much more . . . primal, in a way. The rolling of the hills, the crags of the mountains in the distance, it filled him with a sense of inspiration. His fingers began to drum against his sides, eager to get back to work after centuries of disuse. However, he had this annoying business to deal with before he could begin such a pleasure.

"So, my Master, my name is Goro Nyudo Masamune, the greatest smith to ever come out of Japan, and my class is that of Saber." He gives the slightest of bows to the elderly man before him before continuing to speak. "Now, what might you're name be?"
Post will come either later tonight or tomorrow night
Post will come either later tonight or tomorrow night
@RennyHe looks plenty find to me, besides, since he's a newly made S-class, he shouldn't be bursting with awe-inspiring spells and what not. You could ask if you could put a Secret Art in there, that way you have an excuse to get super flowery and fancy with your writing, like I did with mine, but other than that, seems cool.
I'll be sure to get a post up tomorrow as soon as possible.
Don't know. I sent a PM to the GM a while back, but nothing came of it.
@Vongola_HasayoGOtcha, will do.
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