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5 yrs ago
Current I don't trust stairs. They're always up to something.
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8 yrs ago
William Shakespeare in past tense would be "Wouldiwas Shookspeared"
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9 yrs ago
Have you heard about the Italian cook with an incurable disease? He pastaway.
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9 yrs ago
Trains don't drink.. They chug.
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9 yrs ago
Something about subtraction just doesn't add up.
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A smile better suits a hero.

Most Recent Posts

@Thinslayer

Oh. My apologies~ I'll get a post up soon. Just stuff happening everywhere, the usual.
In Aria Bay 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Diamond655
I'm ready~

@Mr Allen J@Pseudoname
Sounds like a plan! (Mylene also does photography, so it can work in other ways too haha)
In Aria Bay 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Rekaigan

Haha, sounds like a good idea! I could see them becoming fast friends. Maybe even have a bit of a competitive streak between them if they ever face off on the dance floor or in the octagon?


Perhaps when Mylene becomes a better dancer they could get competitive. Most likely become rivals in the octagon... Doing a dance battle in-between trying to beat each other up hahaah (Actually just capoeira in a nutshell.)
In Aria Bay 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
In Aria Bay 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Pseudoname

Or maybe he could teach her~? hahaha
In Aria Bay 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Diamond655

In Aria Bay 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Diamond655

I'll have a Cs up by today, sorry I've been a little quiet haha
In Aria Bay 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Ryougu I'm just pointing this out because I found this weird about his character; but Kendo isn't exactly good for street fighting. Not even in the slightest. It's cool, but it's still a wooden sword in the end, and Kendo is taught as a competitive sport - not self defense. Just applying it to a real fight just sounds silly. It's a completely different ball game than real swords, or even katanas. And you're definitely not going to be able to wield a pipe like one.


On the subject of that, it's better to say that he learned "Kenjustu" or "Aikido" if you want sword skills that are more 'practical'. Kendo, while it is indeed about wielding a sword, cannot be used in proper fights due to the way it works as a sport (As said by Allen). Additionally, you could even say he learned Historical European Martial Arts (HEMA) if you want to stick with the whole sword fighting shebang. HEMA, although a sport, also contains realistic (Or as realistic as possible) swordplay that's not choreographed.

(Trust me, I've practised all of these)
I'm interested




As her body rested, her spirit felt weak and vulnerable. It trembled from exhaustion, but it could not rest for spirits never do. Zenovia's spirit felt something tug at it. It was being called somewhere.. Who could it be? Her mentor was the only one who would usually do these things, but she was no more than a spirit that guided her now. The summons felt ominous.. But she decided to answer it anyway; her curiosity getting the better of her. Her spiritual body left her physical one, letting it rest. Should anyone be looking at Zenovia, they'd notice small lines of light blue trailing her skin, however the sight of them would not cause any alarm. Her spirit body represented her physical one, except it was a ghostly light blue with a hint of yellow at the heart. Specks of light gently sparked off her, fading as they slowly fell to the ground. However, those who aren't trained or knowledgeable in spirits would not able to see her metaphysical body.

Almost immediately after leaving her body, she noticed a ghastly hand appear above her. She let it touch her forehead, knowing what it might be. The beast. The Warlock. His spirit called to hers. Despite the pure malice in his heart, she felt no fear. Planeswalking wasn't anything special for Spirit walkers like herself, even if their spirit had been weakened. The shaman accepted the call to the Void, knowing that she would come back. She closed her eyes for a moment, before opening them to see her new surroundings. An empty throne room, with almost nothing but one other. The Warlock himself.

"To what do I owe the pleasure, Warlock?" She asked in a calm manner, her expression quite blank with a hint of curiosity.
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