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5 yrs ago
Current I just can't. This is too much. Berserk was so influential on so many things that I love. Goodbye, Miura. You'll be missed by many.
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6 yrs ago
Migraines ew
7 yrs ago
Welp apparently discord servers are having some pretty bad Latency issues.
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7 yrs ago
Well I just got my mitts on the Links Awakening remake. Excus eme while I disappear for a weak while I relive my childhood
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7 yrs ago
Migraine killed me today. Posts tomorrow.
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Hello! Welcome to my little bio.

Not much to say, really. Just a horror game protag that likes writing and playing vidya games when I'm not being chased by the cosmic forces of darkness. (I'm a security guard that works night shifts usually).

Have some dancing medjed.

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A large city situated on the south eastern edge of the continent. Its surrounded by vast, sweeping plains and mountains. The people are somewhat conservative in nature, and are ruled by a council of nobles, rather than a traditional king or queen. For the most part, the city practically runs itself with only the occasional need for interference from the council. One of the more prominent families, the Fiore's, are one of the few legal practitioners of magic in the city. While its not strictly outlawed, it is heavily frowned upon.


@Pyromania99

Heyo, friend. Here's the new thing I promised~
~Claire Blackwood~


@PlatinumSkink







Ah, as she thought. Ralia wasn't currently strong enough to pull of such a complicated maneuver. She had pulled off the ol' swictharoo on them well, and even had managed to get the table in place. Impressive enough by itself! Well, it was a good strategy at least. She smirked, rubbing the back of her neck in mild disappointment as she shook her head before she laughed loudly.

"Well," Claire looked over to Yvette, taking her eyes off of Ralia and her clones. "Alright Ralia, that's enough girl! Show's over." All at once, Ralia's clones turned to face Claire with a slight pout, twirling on a single foot as they face their trainer. "Sorry girl, play times over. At this rate we've got ourselves a stalemate." Ralia folded her tine arms, tapping her foot impertinently as if unsatisfied with the result. "Hey hey, don't give me that look, we did good for a test run." Ralia sighed, shaking her head before the clones vanished.

"Weeeelll, not the result I was expecting but hey, maybe that just means we're both fabulously amazing?" She grinned as Ralia walked back over to Claire, who quickly picked up the tiny pokemon. Lure simply looked on, a neutral expression on its three faces, though she seemed mildly interested.
Well shit I said I was going to post today but I got side tracked.

Whoops~

i'll see if I can get one up later tonight, if not tomorrow for sure.

EDIT:
Alrighty, a posty from me. A bit small, but I'm a little on the tired side.
Miren, Maoin, Sorcha, Sol.



"Hmm..." Sorcha took a seat next to Maoin, wrapping her wing around the kitten in a rather protective seeming manner as she let the young girl lean against her if she desired it. "You were lucky the Chimaera had some on hand...I am unsure if even Luna's healing could have healed such potent venom. Chimaera's venom is some of the deadliest in the world. I'm surprised she even had a anti-venom for it. It requires a special process...though if she was captive here then I could assume her captors made some for emergencies." The dragon herself, had a few sheep legs and a large mug of ale sitting next to her. Sorcha bit into the sheep thoughtfully, thinking about the best way to approach this.

She had been training Maoin for awhile now, but the cat simply wasn't improving as much as she had hoped she would. She should have easily heard the Chimaera, shouldn't have she? Chimaeras were felines, but only partially so. They weren't as stealthy as a pure feline should be. No, there talents were in physical strength and endurance, usually.

"Hmm...when we get back we'll have to do something about your perception and training." She continued.

Avaline, meanwhile was intently studying the mug that had been handed to her. She could...drink from this? Aha, such a wonderful invention! But...but why would she want to drink from this?

"It's...like a tiny little thing that goes on someone's head!" Avaline eyed the so called 'mug' wondrously, almost too engrossed to hear Sol's words as she introduced herself, but she managed to catch the main point of the sentence anyways. Tiny human wanted her to call her by a name, 'Sol'.

"Sol...your name is Sol?" She didn't comment that her full name was going to be far too much for her to remember completely. "Sol! Yes, Sol the tiny human! What a pleasant name. Almost as good as the one Master Luna gave--eer, calls me by, heh!" She fixed her eyes on the mug again. "Hey hey, Sol...can I wear that on my head?"

At least she asked.

Miren, meanwhile was finishing up the cooking, though she was keeping a few things warm for Eith and the Chimaera when they returned from their little duel - wherever it was taking place and whenever it would be done. She found herself a nice little stool to sit on and start munching on some carrots. Whew, she was tired, but seeing everyone enjoy a good meal was rewarding in and of itself.

Marie, Luna.



"Hmph. The answer is simple, isn't it?" Marie said, confidently smirking. "A shield, is it not? The answer is very obvious when one isn't being attacked by a putrid serpent." Her smirk faded as a small sphere of white light appeared in her hand, illuminating the area a bit easier for them to see. "Hardly a challenge for me, obviously." She stretched, seemingly not bothered by the current state of affairs. If anything, judging from the teasing smirk she didn't have any intention of stopping either.

"That aside though...worry? About me? Don't try and obviously change the subject, human." She giggled. "Worry usually implies care of some sort. That's odd considering what I did to the cat - or what I tried to do anyways." She shrugged dismissively. "Why, it's like you're trying to be one of those disgusting self-sacrificing fools that go around spouting self-righteous mantras and words whilst failing to do any of it. I bet you're just doing what Livia's little plaything told you, or your scared that my mom might do something if something happened to me." She fell silent for a moment, almost hesitating. "So which is it, hmm?"
In Closed 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Alright, a post from moi~

Was a bit confused about the time frame of things, but I moved Eirwen to gym class since that seems to be where everyone else is.
In Closed 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
~Eirwen~

@Crusader Lord

8:55 A.M.
Gym class



"Hmm..." She laid face down on the desk, arms stretching over the end of it. "Meat lovers sounds delicious, Leanne. And I'll have to borrow it sometime tonight, heh." She giggled lightly to herself. She was probably planning on doing something, if the tone of that giggle was anything to go by. The rest of homeroom passed without much incident. For the most part, Eirwen did as she usually did - sleep through all of it. Wasn't like there was anything to the relevance of her interests to learn here anyways. Plus, she'd just mooch off of Leanne like she usually did. Easy enough to convince her to let her borrow her notes. The difficult class would come next, though.

Her least favorite class of them all.

Gym

Ugh, the least needed class in existence. People who wanted to work out and be fit were going to do so without being forced too by a class. She had no desire to be fit or otherwise exert any more energy than was required to beat up Leanne in video games. Besides, she was fit enough as it was, not to mention was 100% adorably cute no matter what anyone else said. Well, it'd be easy enough to get through it with minimal effort. Or otherwise sass the teacher for giggles and stall for time.

Well...she supposed she could show off to Leanne though.

...huhm.

When homeroom finally ended, she stood lazily from her desk, walking alongside Leanne to the gym class, not bothering to change into other clothes as she made her way to track and field. Would take too much time to change and was more effort than she was willing to exert for something as silly as this. For now she found herself sitting on a grassy hill near Kanako. Well, more like laying down and trying to do her best impression of a pile of snow as she waited for the inevitable hell Manilow would put them through.
~Mienieve~


@Raylah




The men went down easily. A single shot to their heads - a perfect execution. Her training easily showing. Of course, a few extra shots. Double-tapping was just standard and safe practice. She walked over to where they fell, checking the dead bodies to discover who exactly they were - prisoners or guards. She'd need a good cover story in case someone got curious. Before she could get a good look though - there was the sound of footsteps behind her. Someone she had missed? Before she could turn there was the sound of crackling fire, and a yell of pain and the sound of something fleshy going splattering.

Immediately she turned, pointing her gun at whoever it was behind her, a little surprised to find a prisoner who was giving her a nervous 'hello'. Mieneve narrowed her eyes at her for a few moments. She seemed familiar...but she brushed that aside. Nothing to worry about now. Probably just a face she saw in the prison occasionally. That said - she seemed friendly enough. Perhaps someone she could manipulate, just a tiny bit.

"Aha...jeez, sneaking up on someone is generally a bad idea." She chuckled lightly, lowering her gun she gave the Tulak girl a friendly smile. "Uh, thanks for having my back? I must be getting rusty, having been regulated to being a desk jockey..." She shook her head. "Weeelll, since you saved by cute butt then I guess I can trust you for now. Save introductions for later? We should find someplace safe to hole up and decide what to do next." She looked over to the smoldering wreckage of the ship. "...that place is going to be a graveyard soon."
"W-wah??? D-daytime ghosts?" Swimmon shivered lightly where she floated, wiggling out of Kameo's hands. "N-no of course not. T-that'd be silly. G-ghosts don't exist to begin with."

"Hehe, right. Well, lets head to the house guys." Kameo quickly followed Yumeko and the others into the area, taking just about as much interest in the garden as the small Fairy digimon did. Rachel, Impmon, and Swimmon for the most part stayed on the path without raising too much of a fuss over anything. As soon as they approached the house though, they were greeted by a fox like digimon. The digimon didn't bother to introduce herself, instead insisting that they take care of the Dokunemon that were plaguing her garden.

"Hmm...?" Rachel took the cipher, carefully looking it over. Apparently the maze-like bamboo forest changed everyday and you needed to decode the path or something. Well, she couldn't exactly argue that this was right in her field of expertise.

"E-erm, I don't exactly disagree that Rachel seems good at this sort of thing, but..." Swimmon gave the lazy girl an unsure look as Rachel studied the paper. "Is she actually going to do it?" Rachel gave Swimmon a seemingly hurt look before stretching and walking away from the area, towards the other path that had been shown to them. Impmon shrugged, followed after Rachel without a word to the new digimon.

No way was she delivering something for more work, nope.
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