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6 mos ago
Current bro wtf
6 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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@Lunarlors34No, he is not.
Argus Leandros


"Huh?" Argus looked up from the spot on the floor he'd been staring at for awhile. "Oh, uh. . . Nah, I'm fine. Just trying to figure out where to mingle. Like, I've got a long time to talk with Frenzy Plant peeps, but not so many chances with the other guilds, I would think." Argus chuckled slightly while taking a small step away from Joakim, fidgeting with a few stray strands of hair. Looking around the room, he couldn't help but feel mischievous thoughts enter his head.

One or two odor-producing Lacrima, a little magical energy applied to the ceiling. . . gah, this is killing me. But I gotta keep calm and resist the urge to prank anyone here. . . well, maybe Gabriel and that other guy with the bad attitude, they kinda deserve it a little, right? Arus chuckled slightly at the thought, but let it go with a sigh, knowing that he was already on thin ice with the guild as it was. Something that Joakim's presence made him feel keenly aware of. Argus' hand went from his hair to his neck, the pressure from the seal seeming to tighten the more he thought about the damn thing. No, now's not the time for pranks, no matter how deserved they may or may not be. I just have to relax and talk to somebody. Anybody. With that settled in his mind, Argus took a moment to stretch a little before making his way about the ballroom, offering Joakim and Flint a brisk wave.

"Well, I'm going to see if I can't make a few friends tonight. See ya both later."

From there, Argus made his way through other Frenzy Plant members, making a plan of social attack. First, he'd find some Frenzy Plant member, chat it up with them, then move on to somewhere else to mingle. He'd keep moving on from chat to chat until he either found someone he thought was cool to talk to or got hungry and decided to start raiding the buffet table. So thought up was Argus in his planning that he didn't watch exactly where he was going and bumped into some red head's plate of food with his arm. While he managed to grab the plate before it toppled to the ground, the same could not be said for about half of the food on the plate, which was now decorating the floor. "Oh shit, I'm so, so sorry about that. I should've been paying more attention. Er, what did I mess up, cause I could go and get some more for you to make up for, yeah?" Turning quickly to address the stranger, Argus recognized that they were wearing the same outfit as he was. You know, I'm not making many friends in my guild, am I? Ugh, I should've just hung back with Flint. . . bu then I probably would've done something to piss him off. Guilds are hard, man.

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Ezekiel


"Uh. . . I don't I'm ready for that, Mr.Buchanan," Ezekiel looked down with a slight blush at the man's suggestion. "Besides, I'm not quite sure where to even begin or who to talk too. Everyone already seems to be talking to each other, and I'd hate to be rude and interrupt." Biting his lip slightly, he didn't really notice the fact that his anxiety had brought in the attention of a few wandering felines, several of which had jumped on top of the buffet table and were helping themselves.

"Mr. Buchanan, are you sure it's okay for me to be here? What if the queen or king comes in and I end up saying the wrong thing or using the fork or something? Not even mentioning what's likely to happen once people start dancing. . . ugh, now I feel a bit queasy." Ezekiel sank down to the floor, face turning a sickly shade of green, though it died down a bit as several felines came to rub themselves against his legs. He was going to pick one of them up and pet them, but then remembered the clothes he was wearing and where he is, so he quickly(though gently) started shooing them away lest they get his nice clothes covered in cat hair.

@Silver Fox*if you think Prince would be affected by Ezekiel's Cat magnetism*
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@PetiteAmbivertHey now, don't say that. You'll hurt Sir Mauls' feelings.
@Zarkun. . . well shit. That is definitely some stuff.
@ZarkunYe.

Sorry about that. I was trying to come up with something for awhile, but then stuff piled up and I kinda just forgot about it. Many apologies.
@Lunarlors34Question: Would you be fine taking over for Nidhogg? I've just lost interest for writing for them, so you can take him and do what you will of him for your guild. I might make another Shadow Heart Member in the future, but right now, Nidhogg just isn't really working for this RP. Maybe we should just have them fade out or something . . .
@Leslie Hall, @Denny, and @Indra

Alright alright, after so much waffling I could have opened a 24 hour waffle shop, I am finally done with my CS. I'm not all that sure about its quality, as I've never gone for S class level characters before, so by all means tear me a new one if it isn't up to snuff (especially regarding my custom magic).

Any who, here he is:



@HylozoistI feel like that Togepi is about to smack somebody over the head with her scepter, especially if they ask her how old she is or how much she weighs.
@AtrophyVesta's lack of faith in Drosil's morals, while understandable, would still hurt the mage deeply. He wouldn't dare ask to experiment on innocent civilians though eh might pull a Light Yagami with the criminals in the prisons, but that's neither here nor there, is it.
Itsuki


Itsuki didn't say anything in response to Takumi's comment, but couldn't help the sigh at Hana's reaction to his attempt to help. Leaning against a nearby wall to watch the proceeding events, all he could think about was how this was all a big mistake. This is a fool's errand. Even if the girl herself isn't a killer, it's quite clear that some part of her is and that she can't control it in the slightest. Itsuki's thoughts were somewhat interrupted by Takumi's return from whatever Hana had sent him to do, the scents coming from the box feeling strange and odd in his nose. Wrinkling his nose, Itsuki focused his attention back onto the shape of the Kakuja girl, though he didn't miss Hana's little order to Takumi. All it did was make him roll his eyes, though he couldn't really blame them. Between nearly killing the kids and nearly killing Mi, it was clear that he had issues controlling his killer instinct as well. That being said, those two instances were caused by clear triggers and I was able to come back from them, while this girl seems to go off and stay off. From a purely objective standpoint, she is clearly the bigger threat, and I have little doubt in my mind that Hana is aware of that fact entirely. So that just leaves the question of what exactly she's planning for the crazy bitch.

Putting those thoughts on the backburner for now, Itsuki watched with only a vague interest as Hana made a big showing off her little concoction. While a highly impressive demonstration, all Itsuki could think of is how many ghouls would kill to get their hands on such a thing, especially the gangs in the 24th. If she ever went public with that stuff, it'd be like painting a huge target on this clinic.

"Well, you're a regular mad scientist, aren't ya? Name sounds too much like something out of an RPG, but hey, with results like that, I guess most wouldn't really care." Itsuki said with a shrug, his eyes narrowing as the girl came back into consciousness. He didn't quite know what he was expecting from the Ukaku ghoul, but the absolute last thing was for her to start breaking down so suddenly. Some distrustful part of him wanted to beleive it was all a trick to lower their guard, but he was a good enough judge of character to see that this was only too real. While he didn't say anything, Itsuki turned away from the sobbing girl, scratching at the back of his head as he made his way to a nearby window. "Well, if you don't need me for anything else, I guess I'll just take my leave now. The crazy probably won't snap anytime soon given how she's bawling like that, and unless something changed in the last half-hour, I'm not really welcome here, am I?"

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