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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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Bio



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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The purple bow lifted itself from the Tree stump, a decidedly scared Odette phasing through it so her face was showing to the others. She placed her hands on the surface, as if she was shyly looking over the edge of a counter or something as Himeko ordered her to show herself. Charlotte watched carefully from a somewhat safe looking distance, hands ready to fling one of her vials towards the bow if something happened.

"..." Oh no. They found her. What should she do? She couldn't say anything. She was too petrified from nervousness and anxiousness, not to mention the fact she had been ordered not too. Ugh, she was terrified. She was scared. She wanted to die again. She wanted to -

"....!" Argh, her head hurt again. How was it possible for a ghost to get a headache in the first place.

"Odette." Livia approached carefully, the ghost making no movements other than seemingly glowering at the ground with a dark expression painted on her features. "Himeko, get back!" The Tengu would only have seconds to react before a gout of pale blue fire launched itself towards Himeko from Odette's mouth, both intending to harm the Tengu and propel the spirit backwards a little ways from them.
I recall I had another post being worked on before the guild went down that was a bit different, but eh. Oh well.

Onwards to Mt. Strength!

where the probability that Claire will attempt wrestling with a machamp is 100%
~Claire Blackwood~


@PlatinumSkink







The trip to the pokemon center was a short one, with Claire's usual gusto. She didn't linger long past getting her pokemon healed. Not to mention she was now soaked from the rain, and really wanted that umbrella. So as soon as her pokemon were healed she made her way to the mart. Boy, everything was expensive. Or maybe she was just broke? Probably that.

"Hmm...see anything you want girl?" Claire asked Ralia, picking up an umbrella from the rack where they were kept. "I need some more pokeballs...hmm..." Great balls would be good, but they're so expensive! She could use a few potions too. Well, she didn't need any revives and she already had an antidote from earlier so she could scratch those off the list. Repels? And who would need repels! She laughed in the face of danger! Nope, no repels and escape ropes here!

...come to think of it how did escape ropes work anyways? Oh well.

Didn't really need any other status recovery items either.

"Well, let's get some Great Balls and a few super potions."

In the end she ended up buying six great balls and three super potions. Now that her small shopping spree was over with.

"So!" She confidently turned to Anise. "Lead the way to Mt. Strength!"
Heyo
Guild is sorta behaving now?

Everyone still around?
...is it over?

For a bit?

Is it safe to come out?

Well, it seems like it's somewhat stable now...
Okay
The guild's back up
Sorta.
Lets hope it stays that way for a bit, yes?
Avaline



Avaline didn't have a clue as to what was going on, or why Sorcha was upset to begin with. Well, sort of. Apparently that Otille girl was some sort of thief? She could understand why the high-dragon was upset then. Of course, the wyrm didn't linger long on it and her attention was quickly grabbed by the thought of someone cooking those hams. She would have eaten them whole without being cooked! Well, maybe cook them a little herself.

As Luna cooked them, Avaline herself just watched the entire process from the sidelines, watching the entire process with a watering mouth as she observed the cooking process. It was difficult to stop herself just from eating the entire thing whole right off the oven, but that would upset Master Luna. Swiping things was bad.

"Ah! Can I?" When it was finally done, and she was offered some by Luna, the reaction was almost instant. The land dragon nearly lunged forward, wrapping her entire mouth around the fork and forgetting her previously learned manners as she swiped it out of Luna's hand.

"Tashts delishous to meh!" She said through a mouth-full of food.

She hadn't released the fork yet from her mouth.

Cynthia



"...Mugi." Sensing her lovers nervousness, Cynthia walked over to the Yuki-Onna...and lightly kissed her cheek. As it was only the two of them at the moment, no embarrassment to be had. She gently took Mugi's hand, regardless of how cold it was, and gently bought it to the knob on the stove. "Here." She helped Mugi turn it until it was to the proper setting before

Livia



"Hmm...I think a room here in the villa would be far more appropriate." She replied, tapping a finger lightly on her desk. "The guest room across from Fia's room is empty at the moment. Shouldn't be too much trouble to get you settle in." Now, as for her studies though...that was a more difficult question. Watching Fia was something she wanted done 24/7. Which meant she might have to forgo her studies if she accept this job.

"Hm...I won't sugar coat it." She leaned back in her chair. "Preferably, you'd watch Fia most of the day and make sure she's taken care of. As such, your studies may indeed suffer slightly." Actually...perhaps there was a way she wouldn't need her studies to suffer. "Perhaps though, you could have a private tutor alongside Fia. It would depend on your studies of course, but it shouldn't be too difficult to arrange something like tht."

Cocoa



"Ehe," Cocoa followed Otille without much of a protest, though she was feeling a little put out by Otille's obviously flirting with Luna. That did make her a little irritable. Now she had her all to herself though! "Everything's wonderful Otille!" Cocoa enthusiastically replied, walking a little closer to her master. "Hehe, Walking is a little weird though! I'm suddenly so tall! I can see into forever." She grinned, looking down at the farm girl. "And I can do this too!"

She reached out and pet Otille on the head.

"So I'm not the one getting petted any more!" She seemed quite happy with herself at that revelation of being able to return the favor Otille gave to her.

Fox



"...my master is quite the careless one." The fox mused, poking Selvina's cheek with a slender finger. Still it wasn't like she could say much. That Gwynn girl was quite troubling. Good tasting lips, but difficult to deal with. Shame about what happened to her, too. She actually liked the human, at least somewhat. Fun and amusing to watch. Now she was just as boring as the rest of them. How droll.

"Ahhh...what I wouldn't give for a good hot springs..." She complained, yawning as she stretched out a bit before sniffing a bit and sneezing in a rather uncharacteristically cute fashion. "Blegh, I hate horses..." She grumbled, rubbing her hose a bit. They had gotten rather lucky finding these merchants to help lodge with. Didn't mean she liked any of them though.

Well, whatever, come tomorrow morning they'd be back in Sappho, this whole shady deal behind them. It was amusing, at least, seeing that Gwynn girl try and kill a god. In fact, she was rather disappointed her ever so foolish master talked her out of it. She at least, would have felt deliciously vindicated if Gwynn had succeeded.

But no, it seemed she was once again, destined to have her own musings and desires pushed by the wayside in service of someone else.

"Well. At least I have my charming good looks and the ability to kill anything that's not my sister, heh."
"Tsk," Livia frowned playfully, calmly leading Charlotte and Himeko through the graveyard. "Rude, and here I am helping you." She frowned again, following the wisp closely. With any luck it should lead them to Odette, now that she had her...signature of sorts, but it was still rather questionable if she could. Charlote was now glad she didn't get caught plucking a feather. She'd have to remember not to do that or mention it.

The wisp twirled and made a path through the field, leading them on quite the complex path as if it was a drunk sailor of some sort. Charlotte began questioning this things accuracy, until it finally came to a stop near the edge of the graveyard.

Except, no sign of Odette.

"Hmm..." Livia gave a cursory look around. "She's around here."

Unbeknownst to the trio, the tiny purple bow resting immaculately on a tree stump was not in fact, a bow.

"She's probably still hiding." Livia continued.
To say she was impressed, was an understatement. The wraith in question didn't even stand a chance, Himeko's blade piercing it right on its head, the thing disappearing and fading into a black mist almost instantly. However, even though her impressive speed had killed it the rest of the Wraiths immediately took notice and began swarming the Tengu, but as weak as they seemed Himeko took care of them flawlessly. Once she had settled back next with Charlotte and her, Livia smirked.

"Well...that certainly was something." Livia commented...and unabashedly ran a hand through Himeko's wings. "And so are these...my, when my little spirits told me you were odd I certainly didn't expect you to be something quite so intriguing."

"Yes yes, Himeko has good looking wings and all that but can we get moving before we get swarmed by ghosts or something?" Charlotte grumpily replied.

"Oh calm down, with the number Himeko killed I can use their residual energy to track Odette. Think of it as her signature of sorts." Livia said, removing her hand from Himeko's wings and holding her hands together. A small ball of white light formed between them, creating a small will-o-wisp that hovered in the air above her head slightly. "This little one should lead us right too her."
Opera Night

~@Eviledd1984(MAR))~



As the vines tried to ensnare the apparition, it didn't even seem to notice them at first. It merely kept walking. Slowly. MENACINGLY. However, as the vines managed to break through the decrepit floor with ease and wrap around his legs and one of its arms it stopped, only long enough for its blade to cleanly cleave through the vines in a single blow. The shadowy apparition immediately locked its sight on Christine, seemingly ignoring Maria.

"R-right...I should get some place safe...." Christine grimaced, and began running back up the stairs. The apparition wouldn't have any of that though, and made a beeline right for her, using its weighty sword to attempt slashing at the stairs where Christine was running up.

@The Irish Tree (NEP)


The Phantom's eyes went wide from the strike aimed at her, ducking under the blow, her mask lingering in the air in a comical fashion for a few seconds before landing atop her head.

"Ack! Foul! Hitting the lovable and totally sexy author is bad! Bad dragon!" She shouted, straightening the mask back on her face. Still, she didn't seem too put out by the action. If anything she seemed amused as she straightened herself, holding her cane under her arm and giving Nepehele a rather flirty grin. "And hasn't anyone told you smoking in another persons house is rude? Tsk, you'll liable to start a fire and then I'd be homeless. How cruel." She fakely pouted, holding a gloved hand to the side of her face before breaking out into laugh, finally decided to answer Nephele's question.

"Well now, someone's finally using their noggin, but I think you already know the answer to that my dear Nep-Nep." She smirked, shrugging and shaking her head. "Or haven't you been paying attention? Ah-ah, it doesn't matter. I can't let you jump ahead to the epilogue oh nonono. That would be spoiling the story...and after all, this story has yet to have a conclusion even after so many years of being in production!" Oddly, the phantom cast a glance towards the ground.

"I wonder if that poor girl will get a happy ending after all these years finally? Who knows? I certainly don't. All I know are tragedies. But word of advice darling...there are no happy endings without a hero to fight for them." Her expression changed into a bright grin, and Nephele would only have a moment to try catching her before she disappeared into the floor, likely heading for the floor below. "Toodles darling! Try not to meet with a terrible fate!~"

~Arletta Dupain~

@PaulHaynek



Arletta frowned at Talia's words. How exactly was Niel not trustworthy? He hadn't done anything to make her believe that he couldn't be trusted. Unless Talia wasn't telling her something, but she hoped the cyclops wouldn't do something like that. In all, this made her feel rather conflicted, but before she could linger on the topic too much Bart walked into the guild after the brief tour.

"Oh, sure. I'll probably be around for awhile so I'll see you then." Arletta replied as Talia left, turning to Bart. "The flying machine? Oh you should have seen it it looked amazing." Arletta replied, letting go of her more stoic persona for a few moments. "It wasn't finished yet, but that's what we're helping with. He needs some materials and we're going to be getting them for him, but he told us there's no hurry so we can find them while out doing other things, hopefully."
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