Ryu

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I know we don't have a rotation set up but before we get to any battles or larger plot scenes we may want to. Just to keep it bit more smooth and give people time to post when action is going on. (Since some cannot post as quickly as others.) I like free to flow during the general Rp but I fear it may get a little hectic during battle scenes and the like.

@Afina

I agree with Afina. Always good to have a rotation for battles.

Tin Soldiers: Long Mercy

Interested

Edit: There's a lot of people who's interested in this as I'm editing this. Seems like there's WAY too much people interested, in fact. I think I'll retract my interest due to the amount of people interested.

Very nice idea, though!

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"I see," Varis said as he glanced over to the drow, letting a long pause of silence between them as he continued to stare at the bright dots in the sky. He didn't exactly feel empathy for the drow and her desires, seeing as how assassins weren't the ones to really make friends, and if one did make a friend, it would usually just be to further the goals of the assassin himself -- which was the exact thing Varis was doing right now.

"I don't know what it's like to have friends," Varis began, his pompous tone seemingly gone for now. "I've... always been on the move, I suppose," He chose his words carefully, trying to hide the fact that his moral compass pointed in the direction of, "wicked" by being a murderer for hire. "But, if it's friends you're looking for, you can find them here..."

"... Behind you, in the wagon, of course." Varis stated as an afterthought, not wanting to really become "friends" with this drow. Even if he did become friends with the drow -- or any one of his other allies -- he wouldn't be able to tell. Due to his "father," he never had time to make friends as a child.

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TIME FOR SOME CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT BOYS.

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Varis crossed his arms as he shifted his gaze from in front of him to the night sky, noting the numerous, bright twinkling lights in the sky. There seemed to be millions of them. They dotted the night sky all over, making the night a much more... beautiful sight to behold.

Of course, this wasn't the first time Varis had ever seen stars before, seeing as how stars could be seen practically anywhere as long as it was during the night and you were outside, but it was the first time Varis had stared at them. He didn't exactly want to talk to the drow, so he instead took to the skies.

As he continued to stare at the stars for a few minutes, a question popped into his head. His eyes darted once more like a predator bouncing onto its prey, except instead of a prey, his target was the drow. He stared at the drow with a great curiosity.

"So what's with you?" Varis asked, his pompous tone seemingly gone only to be replaced by a tone of curiosity. "Most drows I know... and by 'know' I mean read on, they aren't like you..." Varis shifted his eyes back to the stars. "By like you, I suppose I mean... you're not trying to kill any of us at first glance."

Sword Art Online: Neon Colossus

Attania shifted his head over to Durdansa as she asked the question, trying to think up of a proper answer. In real life, he had always been a quiet boy, even when he was with his friends. It was only natural for his behavior in real life to transfer over into the game.

"The guild has been treating me well..." Attania said in a barely audible voice. "I'm just quiet, that's all," He tried to grin at Durdansa, although it was a grin filled with anguish over Ghesh. After a few seconds, he shifted his head back in front of him, trying to think of what else to say -- trying to think of how to keep a conversation going (something he's only done once a few times in his life). "I... I like the guild, but... I suppose I'm out of place because I don't talk much."

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Varis, who was just a few feet away from the wagon, stared at the cocky marksman -- who we from now on would call her by the weird cocky marksman. His head then shifted slightly to stare at the man with the anger issues. Varis was rather intrigued by the conversation they just had, even though he only heard part of their conversation. His eyes then shifted over to the others who sat in the wagon, and after a few seconds of thinking, walked over to the front, only to stare at the drow for a few seconds.

It was either he could sit next to his "allies" and try to make buddy-buddy with them (or try to fall asleep to deter them from talking to him) or to sit next to the drow with the morally screwed compass. Varis sighed before climbing onto the top of the wagon using the footholds, taking a seat next to the drow.

"Would you rather I walk?" Varis asked the drow as his eyes darted over to the corner of his socket to stare at her.

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there! lol, sorry. All my thoughts are on this exam I have in a few hours...

@Salrynn

Good luck on your maths exam, Salrynn!

You can do it!

We believe in you!

Erm... let's see... what else... what else to say...
...

... Don't fail!

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ew >.>

@Salrynn

Well, it's a bit of an indirect way of saying, "Hey, I have to drop out of the RP right now!"

Or maybe he had some other alternative motive for doing it.

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so someone decided to kill their own dude?? :O

@Salrynn

Yep