Rusalka

Orean Cause (Moved to a new thread)

Thomas Jefferson: Oh, Abey, you're putting my Declaration of Independence at full force! Abraham Lincoln: And you're rustling my Gettysburg Address, Jeff. George Washington: Guys, stop making me suppress my Whiskey Rebellion. All Three of Them: "HAHAHAHAHA" FOR AMERICA.

@NarayanK

XD Oh Gawd pfffffft!!! "Psh! Screw 'Murica! It's all about MOTHER RUSSIA SUKAS!!! \m/>o<\m/

The Black Tower: A Fantasy Adventure RP (CLOSED)

"Don't ye be getting too cozy with me, elf." Nariah grumbled bitterly to the pointy-eared mage while adjusting her shield, her eyes of frozen ice forward with a blood-filled glare unto the abyssal creature massing before the lowly band of adventurers they were. "We may be working together now, but don't expect it again, ye hear me lad?" Nariah, of course she would rail against the idea to work together, even after she was the one who opposed the damn proposition to the rest. Unfortunately that meant having to work together...with a damned elf of all creatures, worse than the behemoth in the frigid woman's hateful, glaring eyes. "Aye. Sounds like a good plan we got going here." Boldly she stated, yet before her gaze fell upon Miss Nimblefingers, their surly brigand, "And ye sneak-thief, I'll be keeping me eye on ye. Don't be pulling any of yer tricks, or I'll hunt ye down meself. As for the rest of ye surly dogs, let's kill this damn thing and send him to Tha'agorn on a plate! Við Sigr!" With a mighty war cry in her native language, the warrior rose her shield and clanged her sword against it, an old ritual of the Dunenemer warriors before battle, but as the woman turned...her eyes were met by a harrowing sight. The healing lady and the monk, the two fools had broken away from their rank, and now...they were staring death in the face...quite literally. "By Auriem! Ye fools!" Nariah growled and already she was making her way across the field to their side, shouting back to Finn and Conan, "Pointy ears! Woodsman! Keep that beast distracted! I'm going for 'em!"

Orean Cause (Moved to a new thread)

I'm going to have Disc make a fanfiction about Thomas Jefferson disco-ing to Careless Whisper with Abraham Lincoln and George Washington.

@NarayanK

WTF?!!! XDDDDDDDDDD

Orean Cause (Moved to a new thread)

~"Oh Evvie, draw me like one of your French girls."~ <3 *poses seductively on the couch...nude* ;<.< "Yeahhh...would that be gang-banged and disemboweled by demons or impaled on a spike with ravens plucking your eyes out?" ~"Don't lie to me, dear. I've seen your cute little drawings. You capture the womanly form so well, don't you?"~ <3 O///O "Y-y-y-YOU SAW THOSE?!!!"

Orean Cause (Moved to a new thread)

I might post as Ren soon. Also, I was forced to watch Titanic for the umpteenth time. 10/10 raise me up sum more

@NarayanK

Yeah..there was plenty of room on that door for the both of them <.<

Skyrim RP

I usually try to keep my characters a little under-powered just for role-play purposes, but my sneak and one-handed always end up maxed out regardless of my playthrough XD I actually have like four different characters I've made in Skyrim alone.

Skyrim RP

Samesies. I'll give this a few more days. XD Also, I think I'm the only one who is using their actual Skyrim character.

Orean Cause (Moved to a new thread)

Evelyn - Bitchslapped and Godsmacked She winced a tad at the hand resting gently on her cheek, a bit warm even after the scornful bitch left her and Lisa to their own devices this evening. However...maybe that wasn't from Rebecca flat out cold-conking her. It could've been the fact there was...another girl...a cute girl...who was touching her cheek. "Meh...I've been slapped around worse." Gruffly Ev sighed closing her eyes. She...kinda liked the feeling of Lisa's hand, soft...smooth almost, as if her cheek was being brushed lightly by a fluffy white feather. "So...what was up with that. Lis? That was...I mean it was kinda cool, but..heh, never thought you had it in you, girl." A bit halfhearted she chuckled. "Man, that bitch looked like she was gonna piss herself when you grabbed her. Nice one." But then again...Ev was pretty much as scared as Rebecca, surprised she wasn't the one pissing herself. Pretty sure she ain't normal, but...fuck it. Some call it freak, I call it unique. But...whoa...wait a minute! She...she touched me and...I couldn't....yeah that's never happened before. How...how come I can't read her mind? ----------------------------------------------------------------- Rebecca - Hook, Line, and Sinker When the little girl refused her, Rebecca's smile faded a tad, her eyes darkening with disappointment. ~"Awww...well...I do hope we see each other again, my sweet."~ Leaning closer to the girl, Rebecca smiled invitingly and with a gentle touch of her lips to Saya's forehead, she left a tender, lingering kiss upon the young beauty and petted her cheek once more. ~"Perhaps you and I could be dorm-mates. How delightful that would be, wouldn't it? Ah...but I shouldn't be too excited. Perchance fate...has something else in store for the two of us."~ With one more lingering of her lips, she sighed blissfully and bid the cutie ado, ~"I must be off now, but I do hope to see you again, my darling. Ta-ta."~ With a giggle she turned and sauntered away into the night, making her way into the building, her ears catching the commotion from the door down the hallway. Nudging it open, she soon found herself blind-sided amidst the flickering bright lights and the....distasteful racket these mortals considered music, Ugh! Bach would but writhe in his sepulcher if such disturbing raucous was to raise him from the dead. The woman grimaced, her face curling rather nastily and her hands feverishly reaching for her ears to block out that infernal noise. In all my years, I have never thought humanity would stoop so low....but here I see...or rather hear before me...the damning evidence of idiocy. Nevertheless, she had to force herself into the room against her will, already the woman wishing she was in her dorm, listing to the tender melodies of the old masters, Beethoven, Chopin, Mozart, Wagner, ah but forced she was indeed to endure such....such a crime against music...not to mention having to witness the buffoons writhing and wrenching like madmen to the horrid sound. She kept her distance from the idiots, crossing her arms and scowling bitterly as it assaulted her tender eardrums, surprised blood wasn't spewing from them yet, but as she awaited the torment to end, her eyes scanned about the room for....potential. Hmmm...mostly men here, though their blood suffices for an evening snack. She sighed, but wait...what was this. Why hello...what have we here? It was in that instant her eyes latched onto the lovely sight, two of them to be exact. The short, blue haired one, she was absolutely ravishing to Rebecca's lustful eyes gleaming brightly, oh and there was the other little cutie, a sort of ...feline sense Rebecca got from her. How she'd love to have that one cuddled close to her. Maybe she was hiding an adorable set of ears and a tail to match too. If that was the case, then certainly the woman had died and traversed unto her own decadent paradise. Aaah...so many adorable girls. I just can't wait to sink my teeth into them. Their blood...I can only imagine it tastes as sweet as they are, as the nectar of a precious lily. Oh...they shall be mine. In seconds, the woman's eyes glowed softly, and towards their ears, unbeknownst to any in the room, she whispered to them..without even having to part her lips. Come to me my darlings. Let go of your inhibitions and follow my voice...follow me...and fall lovingly into my arms awaiting you.... If all had gone well, then Rebecca would be starting the year off on a perfect foot.

Skyrim RP

You offering Eye? Because if I do it I really don't have any plot in mind in for it yet.

@Saarebas

Well the beauty of roleplay and well..of Skyrim of course is you can mold your own epic story. I for one would be glad if someone could restart. I would opt to, but my GM skills are well..rusted >.>

Orean Cause (Moved to a new thread)

And Racecar spelled backwards is still racecaR ^_^ ~"Well it certainly isn't ladylike and-"~ "No no wait!!" O.O *gets snuggled and instant sneezing fit ensues* "Blugh...." =____= and it appears I've found my chance, heeheehee... ~"Come deary. We wouldn't want poor Evvie to be ill, now would we sweetheart?"~ *takes Vic from Ev and snuggles her close* ^///^