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Dragon's Ascent - An Eastern Fantasy RP

will be posting tonight ^^

Final Fantasy VIII: Tempus Veneficarum [7/10 Slots]

will do so tonight or tomorrow at latest.

Bludhaven Chronicles

Don't worry, be happy! Wow stupid quotes aside, really... don't worry about it. RL can be hard!

Mains | League of Legends

@Ambra

Her ears perked up when she heard that there was a amateur musician with bard powers of all things! She blinked a few times, throwing glances at him. She then grit her teeth, looking down to the ground, having bad memories and lost future flood her mind again.

Noelle still stood in her seat, clinging to Whitney’s sleeve as Sully then talked to her, answering the questions she posed. It made it quite clear that the blue haired girl was really scared and unnerved by this whole situation. Nevertheless she glared daggers at Sully. He had abducted them and she didn’t really approve of that… she couldn’t. Logic dictated he did it for their good( probably), but for someone with her condition logic didn’t really prevail over her primal fear.

“Then…” She barely opened her mouth, causing the low sound waves to spread out again.” … what do you want from us…?” Noelle asked, glaring at Sully.” You surely didn’t bring us here just to hide us…” She continued, trying to pry his real intentions. If he didn’t want his enemy catching them, it made most logical sense he wanted them for himself. To probably fight for him or something…

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Clarice had decided to leave the grand evening event after meeting her old friend. Something else was going on here. She had thrown information requests at almost all her contacts from the past, pulled quite a few favors too, but no one really seemed to be giving any info. She even tried going through the official channels, but no one budged an inch.

“I wonder what exactly is going down…” She muttered to herself, looking through the limo’s window. Ahh the night’s scenery of the city was truly a marvelous sight to behold. She gently gripped her fist and focused her mind. A golden colored metal gauntlet formed around her arm, covering the elegant glove from her cocktail dress. She smiled wondering if this is what was it all about. After all despite a lot of government silencing about a bunch of strange accidents, she still got wind as a police officer before the red tape went down and she was drugged. For example the bank branch in Darkwell being thrown into chaos when ‘tactical sound wave weapon’ was used.

The golden gauntlet vanished and she looked outside the window again. If her last contact in the form of Jack didn’t help, she was just going to have to do this the old school way. She loved the old school way and that bratty sniper girl was her way into the whole situation. All she now needed was to catch the trail of the sniper... her info network should at least be able to do that. A sniper of her skill that's able to fire darts at such distance was a rare thing.

🦄 Duplicity - D&D Style Fantasy Rp Adventure (Completed)

Satilla Valen

Location: By the Cave
Interacting With: Calaron

“Hehehe… Skittles is a male.” Satilla corrected Calaron with a slight giggle, amused at his mistake. Granted it wasn’t exactly obvious unless looking for it, but still it amused her a little. Skittles the cat also meowed, demanding more attention from Satilla again as she had stopped stroking his fur.

When Sana actually started to sing, Satilla smiled brightly, closing her eyes, focusing on the voice. It was quite refreshing to hear a beautiful song in a place like this. It calmed her somewhat. She tore her mind away from worrying about the orcs and could enjoy a nice piece of art! She wanted to compliment Sana, but knew better than disturbing such a nice performence.

Satilla just continued to stroke Skittle’s fur with her eyes closed for a little while longer, before finally opening them and looking around. She pulled her bag and looked inside it, checking on her medicine supplies. There was a good chance she may run out quite fast if the undead appeared tonight and she had to help the orcs also. While she wouldn’t be fine with healing them and aiding them, she doubted she had enough herbs for more than a dozen or two at best.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne

Location: In the truck.

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“Actually… I didn’t know his personality…” Amelia replied to Lyon, throwing a mildly angry and embarrassed look at Ed, before turning away her gaze, not wanting to look at him anymore.” I just heard a car crash and went to try and help if there were survivors… thus I met them, we saved HIM… A thing that appears to have been a mistake.”

Amelia then threw a curious glance at the man whose leg was just cut off. He appeared to be in decent enough condition judging by the way the medic seemed to treat him. Also the fact they took him with them. Taking a deadman wouldn’t really be worth it, especially if he can become a walker while they traveled so all logic stated he most likely should survive by the medic’s opinion.

“Where are we headed to actually?” Amelia finally decided to ask Lyon. She was quite curious about that. Sure they were told they would be safe going with the group or at least relatively safe, but that only made her even more curious and suspicious about it. Were those people from some settlement or something?

Mains | League of Legends

Will be posting tonight ^^

The Chronicles of Dosei: Sands of Blood, A Dungeons and Dragons Roleplay. (Reboot)(Full)

True then... let's sail out!

Bludhaven Chronicles

we can move to the next night I suppose.

Surrender Your Soul (Thea and rivaan)

"Well, well, well, well... who knew my reaper of souls liked illegal alcohol." He said with a joking smile entering the place the woman teleported them to. That certainly was somethign he never expected her to do." Also nice clothes by the way oddly suiting, but your original garbs were better in my opinion."

So with you following me in wait, I suppose you also will follow me home... which frankly will be kind of uncomfortable..." He stated, throwing a look at her as he was ordering himself a drink.