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6 yrs ago
Current Huh, has it really been three years since my last post? I guess I’m back at least to lurk around.
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11 yrs ago
Dear life, I was told to get one but you are killing me. Can I get a refund on the extra hours at work and the lack of sleep for a bit of freetime. Yours dearly, The Coffeeholic
11 yrs ago
Sleep? You mean there is a such thing called a regular sleep schedule?

Bio

RP Status: Full. I'd be open to chatting but I'm currently not accepting any new RPs.

After a three year hiatus I’m back and with a new username.

  • I joined the Guild in the summer of 2011
  • I enjoy gardening, hiking, cooking and listening to podcasts (if you have any podcast suggestions send them my way)
  • I have a huge interest in roleplays where I can really dive into the psychological side of my characters but not a fan of romance based roleplays


If you want to know more about me or want to chat, feel free to PM me. I'm always up to meeting new people.

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User Name: Kirra Join Date: - OldGuild: July 2011 - New Guild: January 2014 RP interests/Genres/Categories: I spend most of my time roleplaying in Casual or Advanced but with the right partner I might dabble in a 1x1 roleplay. Genre wise, I am quite flexible but will normally gravitate to Sci-Fi, Modern, Superpowered roleplays that are Non-Superhero focused or a Dystopian roleplay. However, the group/character dynamics, the GM and a solid plot is usually more important to me than what exactly the roleplay is about. Active Roleplays: Unlikely Heroes (currently elsewhere) A three part, superpower based roleplay focused on a group of average people that are suddenly given abilities. If that wasn't enough, there are two opposing groups with a deep history between each other that are wanting the new Supers to join them but the lines between good and bad between the two groups are far from clear. As the group learns to control their powers and uncover the history of the Sierra Project, they'll have to learn what it truly means to be a hero. Interest Checks: Currently in the process of writing one up On hold until my time frees up. Other Information: I'm a female in her early 20s. I am very much a scatterbrain with a horrible sense of time so forgive me if a post is delayed from when I said I would post it.
Yeah, another person!

Just as a FYI, this rp isn't as fast paced as most so be ready to sit tight and wait until Penguin arrives to okay your character.
Alright, I'm working on my post. It should be up either tonight or tomorrow morning.
I was going to wait for another post before getting one up but since no one has posted yet, I'll start working on one.
Name: Kieran Ellington
Age: 15

Appearance: Standing at the height of 5’10, Kieran has short brown hair and hazel colored eyes.

Personality: Kieran is an easygoing, roll with the punches type of guy that does the minimum that he can get away with in life. Although he doesn’t embrace death with joy or excitement, he accepts that he is going to die and is committed to survive as long as he can.

Biography: As the middle child of a coal mining family, the mines seemed to be Kieran’s future as it was for his brother, father and every other male in his family. Since his brother recently turning nineteen and is unable to partake in this year’s reaping, it was Kieran’s turn to supply the family with food by applying for tesserae. He didn’t think much about it since it was his first year applying for it and that there were many other names to choose from other than his but was proven that his thought process was when his name was called.

Preferred Weapon of Choice: Anything that is heavy and can cause damage with enough force such as a mace or axe.

What did you do in the Training Room to receive your Training Score: Hoping to seem like the least threatening person out of the tributes so that he wouldn’t be targeted, his aim was to get the lowest training score. Using a mace, Kieran tried to hit the dummy but instead the mace flew out of his hand mid-swing and flew across the room.
In Into a trap 12 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
"For now.The strong ones always put up a fight. But more fight also means more money" Laele smirked in response as she moved forward a bit. "I'll trap them from behind when they enter they come under if you want to take the front. Just make sure to erase our tracks, the older lady and the male seem to be a little suspicious already" With one final look at the group, Laele retreated to the first off branch from the main passageway and waited for the group to arrive. Once they did, she would follow far enough behind that the light wouldn't expose her nor would her footsteps give her away. The group would then be trapped and easy to take on with no chance to escape.

~.~.~


"That is what we are hoping for." Zed said in response before making his way back to Straw and Harper who both seemed prepared now that the lantern was lit.

"Hey Straw, is that the entrance you want?" Harper asked, pointing towards the entrance before making her way towards it. "There might be another way under but I'm thinking that this might be the one." Harper said with confidence as she turned around and looked at the others. "Shall we get going?"

With a nod, Zed looked at the entrance that Harper pointed out. It seemed to be the plausible answer to him. "Harper when we go down, I want you to take the lead. I'll take the rear and Althea you can take the mid section so that you can shoot from either direction."
In Into a trap 12 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
"If we are going underground, we should probably prepare the lanterns before we go too far." Harper said to Straw as Althea called Zed over to look at something. Not giving much care about the ongoing conversation between the other two, Harper helped Straw with the lanterns.

Hearing Althea call him, Zed went towards the woman to see what she was trying to show him. Looking towards the direction the woman was pointing, Zed looked carefully at the tracks she found. Crouching to get a better look at the print, he could the partial boot print that she was talking about. Out of slight curiosity, Zed brushed his fingers against the print. Although most of the moisture has evaporated from the print, it was still moist from the recent rain that has occurred. "It appears that someone was here either during the rain or slightly afterwards. Let's hope that is was a traveler that sought out shelter during the rain and nothing more. Either way, it would be best if we kept our guard up around Straw and if possible search the surrounding area in case the traveler is still in the area or turns out to be more than one little traveler." Standing up, Zed looked towards Straw and Harper who were preparing for the next stage of their journey. "For now, it might be best if we keep this between the two of us. It could be more problematic than good if Straw knew the danger that he could be in. He needs to make sure he keeps his focus on the main goal and not about an issue that may or may not arise. We should keep Harper alert but until we find anymore evidence of someone here let's leave it as it is. I'd rather not have the girl hyped up over nothing."
"Straw has done very good this time." A second drow whispered to the first, keeping her voice low and out of reach from the unsuspecting travelers. Although strong and very resilient, the dwarf that was given to them last time was old and wouldn't bring as much of a profit as the younger batch that Straw brought this time. "Yes, very good."
The condition of Ryton changed ever since that day in court when I was a child. I was expecting a sudden revival of the group with a massive riot taking over the capital or some other crazed and arbitrary fashion. However, it was not so. The Resistance was careful, plotting and planning every move that they made. Not wanting to be seen as the enemy by the general populace, the Resistance planted seeds of doubt within the minds of many and slowly cultivated it until it sprouted and took root. Slowly, incidences started to rise up and the world was divided as each placed their trust in either the Council or the Resistance and tossed the blame on the opposing side. It took fifteen years before a full on war started to take place between the two sides as groups of people and even a few factions turned towards the Resistance. Most believe I took on the side of the Council due to my grandfather’s position as the Grand Councilman. But they are wrong, this war is personal. I will catch those who wronged my parents, I will stop those corrupted Poets no matter what.
“So, what is this woman like? Is she really as harsh as they say?” A boy that comparatively looked like he was in his early teens using Earth standards. Similar to the other young boys and girls in the room, he had silver eyes and wore a simple green t-shirt, pants and boots. “Seriously, is the Grand Councilman’s granddaughter supposed to train us or something? Shouldn’t she—I don’t know—be off being some type of scholar or something?”

“Knock it off Kyle.” Another boy similar in age but taller in stature said. “We don’t want any trouble on our first day here. We aren’t kids in the academy anymore, this is our future now so don’t screw off.”

“You know what Chris? I’m tired of your high and mighty attitude.” Kyle said in a scoffing tone as he slowly made is way towards Kyle. “Unlike your family heritage, mine was bred for the military.” Stopping a few feet in front of Chris, Kyle continued, missing the sound of a door opening and quietly close behind him. “Six generations of military men and women in my family. But what about you? You’re just the son of a botanist, not a fighter so don’t act like you’re some body high and mighty. We are a people of tradition and set ways so why don’t you leave while you have the chance before the real fighters start to get rough.”

“Hey, at least I’m not the son of the man who got faction four blown up.” Chris said with a slight uncaring shrug as he turned around and started to make his way to the front of the classroom.

“Turn around and say that again one more time. I dare you.” Kyle said with a balled up fist as he quickly made his way towards Chris. However, after a few paces a firm grip on his shoulder stopped him in his track and forcibly turned around.

“This ends now Anderson or both you and Mr. Cullingham will be seeing me after class today. This is my one and only warning, for all of you.” A woman with the appearance of being in her young twenties said gazing first at Kyle and then towards the rest of the class. “You guys are not in the academy anymore. You guys are here training for your real lives, your future in the military so you better get your act straighten up immediately or don’t think about showing up for class tomorrow. Do you understand Anderson?”

“Yes Ms. Bennett.” Kyle said and then made his way to his desk and gave a menacing glare towards Chris before sitting down.

With a nod, Elysia started to make her way towards the front of the classroom as the trainees made their way towards their desks. Her eyes were sill bright and silver in appearance as they were in her youth. Her brown hair now was infused with reddish highlights that blended into her brown hair as it rested with a slight wave a bit below her shoulders. Her body structure was still on the small side compared to most women but she held herself up with unwavering confidence that made up for her petite size. She could already tell that this group of trainees would be a stubborn group to train and the rivalry between Chris and Kyle would make it even difficult. However, she was optimistic about both of them, as she was for all of her trainees past and present, but she knew that optimism and hopeful thinking wouldn’t solve anything between the two, or any problem for a matter of fact. Only action would solve a problem.
“And you wouldn’t believe. After they were dismissed for the day, guess what the two of them were doing?” Elysia said with a small laugh as she sat among a small group of friends at a bar. “The two idiots were at each other again. I would have given Anderson and Cullingham a few days, maybe even a week but seriously within the hour after class was dismissed the two were causing ruckus right outside of their sleeping quarters.”

“Seriously, you would have thought the two would have been wise enough to at least take it off site or something like we did while we were young. It’s harder for the instructors to find out that way.” A man a few years older than Elysia said with a slight chuckle.

“Hey, first off there was never evidence that proved that event ever occurred nor were we ever caught. Secondly, you better not be giving my students your lovely words of wisdom.” Elysia said with a sarcastic undertone as she stood up and readied herself to leave. “I’m going to have enough trouble keeping those two in line without you mucking things up Carter.”

“Alright Alright, I’ll keep my wonderful influence away from the new trainees.” Carter said in a joking manner as he and the rest of the people at the table followed Elysia out the bar. “Anyways I’ve been busy perfecting the new training program for those who enter the advanced training course.”

“That great, did you get a chance—“ Before Elysia could finish her statement, multiple pings could be heard throughout the group as Elysia and a few other members of her group pulled out a touchscreen cell phone type of device. A holographic woman with short blonde hair and grey eyes spoke on each device in a monotone voice.

“We have just received a distress call from the Capital and your presence is required at Headquarters immediately. Debriefing will commence in fifteen minutes, do not be late.” After a short beep, the hologram disappeared and Elysia was alone with her friends once again.

“Seriously, can’t we ever get some time off?” Emma said looking between Carter and Elysia. “We’ll see the rest of you guys later.”

After quickly saying goodbye, the trio quickly made their way to Headquarters. Although each faction had their own military headquarters, the one at faction eight was the biggest and most structured among the rest holding both the world’s top military school as well as the military leaders of the world. As they entered the main building, Elysia could tell that something serious was happening as she watched the buzzing energy within the building. “The kids might be lucky enough tomorrow and have a substitute teacher tomorrow.” Elysia said as she entered a conference room with Carter and Emma along with a few familiar and unfamiliar faces. Elysia’s only hope was that the Council wasn’t the target. It would be risky for the Resistance to go after but it would cause a hindrance for the factions if they did so. Not only that, it could become problematic for her grandfather.
Quick question, is Shade still up on the third floor of building B or did she go along with Sarah and Emily?
I should have a post up in the next day or two.
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