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"Shadows of the Past", a Warcraft Roleplay

'That's right... follow your instinct and just go in that direction!' Mei thought as she used strategically precise attacks, hair pulling and general annoyance and pain to steer Mali out of hte housing buildings and into the road and from there slowly towards the outside of the city. If she managed to get Mali to fall off the lake outside the city all would be well since any mage worth his weight would be able to freeze her. At least that was Mei's plan since fighting a giant demoness in the middle of a heavily populated area was not goint to turn out great for anyone. Sadly it seems a certain nelven warband's idiocy had flared as they pulled a wire trap of all things, forcing Malizia to plummet face first into the stone, forcing Mei along with herself.

Mei impacted into the stone, her heavy armor cracking it under the kinetic force, her head felt like it had just took a warhammer to the forehead as everything was spinning. The snakes that now made her hair were also half stunned as she listened to a certain night elf commander utter complete nonsense to hte point her ears felt like bleeding.

"Aghhh...." Mei groaned as she slowly stood up, using her dual two handers for support, her new hair slowly moving about as she had troubles focusing for the moment." Why..." She mumbled slowly facing towards Serphia.

"You..." She said, blinking a few times." Every... bloody... time... Every time I get her into a perfect position to deal with her... YOU GOD DAMNED IDIOTS SCREW EVERYTHIGN UP WIHTOUT A SHRED OF COMMON THOUGHT INSIDE YOUR HOLLOW HEADS!" Mei roared, swinging her sword at hte sone, causing shards to fly everywhere. The snakes she had for hair now hissing angrily at the night elves. With a flick of her hand she pulled a small round ball pill from a pouch on her belt. It was crimson red, covered in purple lines as she quickly swallowed it.

The berserker grit her teeth, grabbing her sword again. Her muscles flexed, her face distorted from anger, her lines growing sharper and sharper as the snakes around her head were pratically going berserk themselves. Veins were clearly destinguishable now, as she bore her teeth in crazed like manner. Low growl escaped her mouth as she narrowed her eyes at the warband and then Malizia.

Suddenly she started to scream curses in her native language before she suddenly kicked a nearby chuck on stone the size of her head at the night elven captain, before, hurling one of her swords at Mali's face while dashing to follow down at the captain with a slash of her crystal sword that radiated violent energy as the crystals in the islands north of Exodar did, all the while pulling a small cubic metalic device from her bag also. She just about had it with those god damned sentines in this god damned city. She was going to beat them half to death and then deal with the demoness... and if anyone stood in her way, she was going to show them no mercy!

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

Satilla Valen

Location: At the tavern!
Interacting With: Kyra and Nor

“Thank you.” Satilla said to the tavern wench when the breakfast was brought. Well it wasn't that bad! She noted Kyra's look of sympathy and smiled slightly. It wasn't the worst meal she ever had, but also had nothing on the meal that Keystone had prepared prior to their arrival here. All the things considered, the meal she was given was about the usual she got when traveling. Since she couldn't really afford anything too big or good things like this was what she ended up with if anything at all.

With content smile she quickly got into eating down her breakfast so her stomach is at least somewhat full for later when she expected that the group will be doing something. Being overly active on empty stomach was a bad idea and she knew it.” It's not bad actually...” She said quietly after a few bites of the meal. It wasn't bad, but it also wasn't really good either in the end. It was a passable meal in any sense of the word.” I've had worse...” She barely whispered in the end, Skittles jumping from the floor onto her lap and curling there.

For a little while she wondered about asking Kyra if they should go and wake the rest, but in the end decided against it. All the party had a very destroying few days and all of them needed their rest.” Kyra, did you already have breakfast?” She asked of the woman with slight concern in her voice. As a healer her primary duty was the health and wellbeing of the party. If Kyra wasn't resting or eating well, this could affect her in the worst possible of times.

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

@EWillden No need up in the surface group I just wrote Ellie past the spirit ^_^ Let's just say she was not impressed~ xD

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

Elleonora Alnara

“I agree.” The cleric replied to Vivian with a smile and quickly moved towards the back of their little party.” Veridis, you move to the front with Parum, stay behind her and in front of Vivian still. I will guard the back in this situation.” She said with a smile, cracking her neck for a moment, before pulling a shiny silvery pale medallion from underneath her armor. It was her holy symbol, it was in the shape of a small sword. Since she wasn't the traditional religious cleric that most people envisioned with the vocation. She followed an ideal, not so much a religion.

“I completely expect for us to be blindsided eventually. Places like these are usually filled with secret corridors these cults like to use in case of attacks and the like. Expect enemies to appear from any direction.” She said, wondering how many times she'd have to use her powers to turn away undead. Hopefully they doesn't run out at a bad time.

Kalista Neles Ka Valesti

This place was soo uninviting after all. The bones... the grotesque. It was rather unsettling overall. The amount of people who must have died within the walls of this temple must have been beyond count, considering the fact the bones couldn't be counted. She vaguely wondered how many of those were here as the temple was build in other words followers of this evil god and how many were simply adventurers or other unfortunate victims who arrived at this place one way or another. She had a sad smile, knowing full well they could be joining the fallen soon enough.

Suddenly a ghostly being made out of bluish fire appeared. It seemed to be a spiritual entity of sorts, clearly connected to the temple and it's master. The way it spoke, the way it talked made Kalista shiver. It already viewed them as new members of their merry evil temple creatures. Having this kind of existence here, made Kalista realize that there must have been a whole lot more to this temple than simple temple of an ancient evil deity. This thing they came to get... She was starting to get a bad feeling. Maybe the best course would be to not find it, but if that happened she was already dead.

“I have a spell that should tell me the direction to go to reach an object I wish to find.” Kalista said and looked at Alexander.” I may be able to locate Elleonora's hammer. I got a good look of it a while back. If we follow the directions of that spell, we should reunite with the rest, should I attempt it?” It was risky since it was by no means sure thing. The spell could just be distorted by anything in the temple that's made to block such spells and she could lose a magic use." It's not a guaranteed spell to work given the situation."

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

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Priscilla Harker

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Location: Shepheard's Hotel

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“Thank you.” Mosi said to the driver, handing over the money for the ride as she hopped out of the taxi, quickly moving to grab her huge suitcase. With a heavy motion she pulled it from the vehicle, barely stopping it from hitting the ground a few inches off it. She smiled, fixing her body stance as she moved towards the entrance of the hotel. Her pace was quite fast for someone who's carrying that huge luggage with her. The streets were decently busy and she noticed the hotel's appearance. Damn if it wasn't a beautiful sight! It was better than most building in America she had seen. Well she might be biased since she didn't really find the industrial design of many of those buildings attractive at all, but hey it was her opinion and she was going to stick to it until the sky cracked or something!

Making her way into the grand building, she headed towards the reception, smiling as she went, making note of the people who were about. There was quite the variety after all! It was as she had heard on her way here that this place was very well received by visitors. It made was no wonder, considering how well things looked so far. Priscilla moved and finally stopped by the reception.

“Excuse me, do you speak English? I wish to ask if there are any rooms available?” She said with a smile, showing a charming smile of hers, reaching with one hand and taking off her hat, shacking her head ever so softly to let her hair fall free.

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

Will be posting a little while. Probably half an hour to an hour.

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

@Lady Amalthea can I write that mosi paid to taxi driver and left the taxi with her luggage and head into the hotel to check with reception?

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Amelia Payne

Location: Building C(2) (Franklin Wall Riley's Apartment) ~ Dreamlands

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Amelia's dreams were rarely nice since this whole madness began. She usually slept alone in the dark, often not sleeping well since she could hear the walker's annoying noises, but all that lessened when she came here. This place was quieter, safer, she wasn't alone anymore, but still usually spend her night sleeping in her dark room, cuddled away, often having nightmares or just restless sleep. This night things weren't such though.

She had a nice dream for a change. She was back in her parent's home, they were there too! Alive, well smiling as they saw her walk down the stairs of their house. She blinked, noting that they seemed bigger... or was she smaller? Looking at herself she noticed she wore her favorite shirt when she was about 10 years old. 'Ahh...' She made a sound of realization. There was a cake on the table. It was her birthday. She had spend that birthday with her family only since they had just returned from a visit out of town.

It was such a fond memory. She was happy and innocent. There was no worry in the world at the time and it was nice to enjoy such a dream once in a while. She dashed with her little legs at the table, throwing herself at her parents' necks. Even if it was a dream, an illusion, she wouldn't regret it.

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

@Lady Amalthea Almost done, should have it done by later tonight or tomorrow at worst depending on how much time I waste in doing dumb stuff lol.

Endless Darkness [Open 1-2 spots]

@Sam12435* Bring the axe up and ready as he reads the post*

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*narrows eyes* Alrighty!*throws axe aside and goes about his business*