Saarebas Member
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STATUS: Hey everyone! Trying to get back into the swing of things after a LONG break. Happy to see the site still kicking =) 7 yrs ago
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- Old Guild Username: Saarebas
- Joined: 12 yrs ago
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Hey everyone! Trying to get back into the swing of things after a LONG break. Happy to see the site still kicking =)
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8 yrs ago
Just wanted to say sorry to all my RP partners for my disappearance. Things around my unit have gotten ridiculously busy lately and I have had almost no free time. I'm hoping things calm down soon.
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8 yrs ago
Yay I'm finally 21! I can no longer be charged as an adult for being underage!
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8 yrs ago
Ice hockey is basically just people wearing knife shoes fighting each other with long sticks for the last Oreo.
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8 yrs ago
I like just letting people think I'm dumb, it's too much work to open my mouth and prove them right
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Bio
Hello my RPing comrades and welcome to my little slice of the internet, help yourself to a cookie. If you have come here you must want to know a little bit about me, colored me faltered!! Well to start I'm a twenty year old male who has been roleplaying for the past six years, I actually got my start on the original site before it went down if anyone was around for those days. I am currently employed as a LPN for the U.S. Army, which is just another way for saying that I usually have quite the busy schedule yay... My interests are pretty simple; gaming, reading, and of course roleplaying!!
As for my RPing skills I usually try to keep to the casual section for RPs, though I have dipped my toes into the advanced sections from time to time, so I usually try to shoot up two to three good paragraphs per post. Interest wise I am a sucker for anything fantasy or superhero based, what can I say dungeons and spandex excite me XD I love a simple slice of life RP too, helps with a change of pace. I normally play male characters, I just feel that I am able to write for them better than a female character. I love talking in the OOC, almost a bit too much so if I am chatting your ear off please tell me to shut my trap, trust me I really need to from time to time.
Oh and please if you want to send me a PM feel more than free to, I love meeting new people, and I only bite half of the time =D
Fallout
Elder Scrolls
Bioshock
Marvel Universe
DC Universe
My Hero Academia
Percy Jackson
Harry Potter
The Wolf Among Us/Fables
Star Wars
Borderlands
Overwatch
Mass Effect
Oh and of course...
As for my RPing skills I usually try to keep to the casual section for RPs, though I have dipped my toes into the advanced sections from time to time, so I usually try to shoot up two to three good paragraphs per post. Interest wise I am a sucker for anything fantasy or superhero based, what can I say dungeons and spandex excite me XD I love a simple slice of life RP too, helps with a change of pace. I normally play male characters, I just feel that I am able to write for them better than a female character. I love talking in the OOC, almost a bit too much so if I am chatting your ear off please tell me to shut my trap, trust me I really need to from time to time.
Oh and please if you want to send me a PM feel more than free to, I love meeting new people, and I only bite half of the time =D
List O Interests:
Fallout
Elder Scrolls
Bioshock
Marvel Universe
DC Universe
My Hero Academia
Percy Jackson
Harry Potter
The Wolf Among Us/Fables
Star Wars
Borderlands
Overwatch
Mass Effect
Oh and of course...
DRAGON AGE!!!
Most Recent Posts
@Guardian Angel Haruki Amber: "But oranges taste so great!... What does sunset glow taste like?" XD Basically this
@Guardian Angel Haruki Amber: "Yer orange too?! That's grand!!" *all the high fives*
@Yvain@Eviledd1984@Catchphrase
The IC is up! Fly my pretties and post to your black hearts' content!
The IC is up! Fly my pretties and post to your black hearts' content!
"Once we were a thousand separate kingdoms, spread over a hundred magic worlds. We were kings and cobblers. Wizards or woodcarvers. We had our sinners, our saints, and our blatant social climbers. And from our grandest lord to the lowliest peasant girl, we were, for the most part, strangers one to another. It took an invasion to unite us. Beyond the farthest shores of Never, the Adversary lived in a remote kingdom, ignored by other powers as his strength and ambitions grew over the long centuries."
"Some say he was a mere woodland sprite, while others claim he was once a god thrown down from the vast heavens when his corruptions had become too great for his lofty brethren to tolerate. Whatever his true origins, he grew into a dark thing of infinite hunger. And after he'd conquered his own lands, putting each of its former kings to the sword, he turned his unquenchable appetites in our direction."
"When the emerald kingdom fell we tisk-tisked and tut-tutted in our homes sad for the fates of those unfortunate souls, but we weren't tempted to intervene. After all, they were always odd folks, and ever so far away. It wasn't our business. Then the kingdom of the great lion fell, and again we did nothing, because we always found the old lion to be too pompous and holier-than-thou for our tastes. And one by one, our scattered lands fell under the Adversary's dominion, swallowed up into his ever growing empire. Had we banded together early, we might have been able to stop him. By the time we realized that he wasn't merely interested in conquering that land, or those people, that he was coming after all of us, it was too late. He'd grown too powerful."
"Many of us didn't have the chance to run. Some of us survived. Too few. Alone, or in small groups, over the span of many years, of lifetimes, we hid and ran and avoided capture. We lived as outlaws and phantoms. Until we could make our way here, to this dreary mundane place: The one world the Adversary seemed to take no interest in. And here, united by our common enemy, we learned to set aside old grudges. We forgave our many grievances, to make covenant with each other. And now, predator and prey, prince and pauper, we are all of a single community allied in our undying memory of the Homelands, and the unshakable determination that one day we will return to win those lands free of the hated one. Ladies and gentlemen, lift your glasses and join me, please, in the drinking this toast. To the Homelands!"
"Elsewhere throughout the city, tonight, in private homes and treasured public places and in the upstate homes, where our more inhuman members dwell other glasses are raised, by those who couldn't be with us here tonight but are still citizens of Fabletown, and are equally determined never to forget."
The warm, calming voice of a older gentleman filled the extravagant hall, drowning out the silent mummers and shuffling of the other occupants of the room. The origin of the voice was a jolly looking fellow who stood behind a podium that overlooked the mingling crowd. His kind eyes looked over the guests as they applauded the speech he had just finished given, just as they did every year when he gave it, all the way back years upon years ago when he first gave it. For the grey haired, slightly heavy set gentleman was no other than King Cole himself, the very same King Cole who had served as the mayor of the secret community of Fabletown ever since its founding centuries ago. And it was this community that he had the fortune of overseeing this night of their most cherished event Remembrance Day, the day they honored what was lost during the tragic events that lead to the abandoning of their lands.
The evening was in full swing. Men fitted in their finest suits danced with woman dressed so elegantly they look as if they stepped out of a fairytale, which they might as well have. The band played a lively tune, allowing those who wished to dance if they wished to. Servers made their way through the crowd, offering glasses of champagne and appetizers to the guests. The feel of the whole event was simply thrilling, this undoubtedly being the largest social gathering all year. There were smiles and conversations between friends, dances and whispers exchanged between lovers, laughs and cheers over old exploits. All of which only served to add to the joyous feel in the air.
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In the midst of such a colorful and luminous crowd one figure stood out among the rest do to its sheer contrast from all the other far more spectacular individuals that surrounded it. Dawning simple and quite dull suit that looked like it would be more akin to a funeral rather than such a lively occasion at which it was currently worn the fair skinned fellow that looked so alien in the celebration scanned over the festivities behind a pair of thin lensed glasses as he sipped upon a small glass of champagne. He set his glass aside on the table at which he was seated before he brushed back a strand of his raven black hair that had managed to fall away from its proper place among it brothers. The dreary man was no other than Boogie, the once infamous monster that plagued countless nightmares now a mere party goer. Though the blank and disinterested look that sat upon his face may have suggested that Boogie was displeased with his presence here, but that would be quite untrue. In fact Boogie has having quite the pleasant time, it wasn't often that one would find such a concentration of Fables in one place and Boogie was more than happy to have the chance to analyze... I mean reminisces with his old friends.
"Some say he was a mere woodland sprite, while others claim he was once a god thrown down from the vast heavens when his corruptions had become too great for his lofty brethren to tolerate. Whatever his true origins, he grew into a dark thing of infinite hunger. And after he'd conquered his own lands, putting each of its former kings to the sword, he turned his unquenchable appetites in our direction."
"When the emerald kingdom fell we tisk-tisked and tut-tutted in our homes sad for the fates of those unfortunate souls, but we weren't tempted to intervene. After all, they were always odd folks, and ever so far away. It wasn't our business. Then the kingdom of the great lion fell, and again we did nothing, because we always found the old lion to be too pompous and holier-than-thou for our tastes. And one by one, our scattered lands fell under the Adversary's dominion, swallowed up into his ever growing empire. Had we banded together early, we might have been able to stop him. By the time we realized that he wasn't merely interested in conquering that land, or those people, that he was coming after all of us, it was too late. He'd grown too powerful."
"Many of us didn't have the chance to run. Some of us survived. Too few. Alone, or in small groups, over the span of many years, of lifetimes, we hid and ran and avoided capture. We lived as outlaws and phantoms. Until we could make our way here, to this dreary mundane place: The one world the Adversary seemed to take no interest in. And here, united by our common enemy, we learned to set aside old grudges. We forgave our many grievances, to make covenant with each other. And now, predator and prey, prince and pauper, we are all of a single community allied in our undying memory of the Homelands, and the unshakable determination that one day we will return to win those lands free of the hated one. Ladies and gentlemen, lift your glasses and join me, please, in the drinking this toast. To the Homelands!"
"Elsewhere throughout the city, tonight, in private homes and treasured public places and in the upstate homes, where our more inhuman members dwell other glasses are raised, by those who couldn't be with us here tonight but are still citizens of Fabletown, and are equally determined never to forget."
The warm, calming voice of a older gentleman filled the extravagant hall, drowning out the silent mummers and shuffling of the other occupants of the room. The origin of the voice was a jolly looking fellow who stood behind a podium that overlooked the mingling crowd. His kind eyes looked over the guests as they applauded the speech he had just finished given, just as they did every year when he gave it, all the way back years upon years ago when he first gave it. For the grey haired, slightly heavy set gentleman was no other than King Cole himself, the very same King Cole who had served as the mayor of the secret community of Fabletown ever since its founding centuries ago. And it was this community that he had the fortune of overseeing this night of their most cherished event Remembrance Day, the day they honored what was lost during the tragic events that lead to the abandoning of their lands.
The evening was in full swing. Men fitted in their finest suits danced with woman dressed so elegantly they look as if they stepped out of a fairytale, which they might as well have. The band played a lively tune, allowing those who wished to dance if they wished to. Servers made their way through the crowd, offering glasses of champagne and appetizers to the guests. The feel of the whole event was simply thrilling, this undoubtedly being the largest social gathering all year. There were smiles and conversations between friends, dances and whispers exchanged between lovers, laughs and cheers over old exploits. All of which only served to add to the joyous feel in the air.
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In the midst of such a colorful and luminous crowd one figure stood out among the rest do to its sheer contrast from all the other far more spectacular individuals that surrounded it. Dawning simple and quite dull suit that looked like it would be more akin to a funeral rather than such a lively occasion at which it was currently worn the fair skinned fellow that looked so alien in the celebration scanned over the festivities behind a pair of thin lensed glasses as he sipped upon a small glass of champagne. He set his glass aside on the table at which he was seated before he brushed back a strand of his raven black hair that had managed to fall away from its proper place among it brothers. The dreary man was no other than Boogie, the once infamous monster that plagued countless nightmares now a mere party goer. Though the blank and disinterested look that sat upon his face may have suggested that Boogie was displeased with his presence here, but that would be quite untrue. In fact Boogie has having quite the pleasant time, it wasn't often that one would find such a concentration of Fables in one place and Boogie was more than happy to have the chance to analyze... I mean reminisces with his old friends.
Sorry for the wait guys, once I got home from the gym I took a nap the trainer kicked my butt. Anywho post is up and Amber is jolly again!
Amber couldn't help but grin, it was good to see that Emerald was still his old self even in the face of... wait did he just say monsters? Before Amber had the chance to follow up on Emerald's statement he was glomped, he had picked up that term from a rather nice girl he had met in town. It took him a moment to realize it was Sodalite who was responsible for the sudden hug attack, yet again causing Amber to break out into a grin. "Well it is good to see ya too lassie." The giant Gem said as he held his blue cohort in his arms and let out a hearty laugh. Then the news that hit him pretty hard came, Eve was back, and she was standing right there. Amber couldn't lie to save his life, he was pretty hurt when Eve left and that hurt eventually turned to resentment. Then again Amber had been harboring a lot of resentment for the last few weeks, only a small piece of it being towards Eve. But over the weeks of training Amber found it impossible to keep all that negative feeling in him, it slowly but surely slipped away from him and he found himself feeling sorry about how he turned away from Eve. He slowly set Sodalite down before walking over to Eve, getting down onto a knee in order to be at her eye level. Amber was the brightest bulb but he could see how down Eve was and he couldn't help but feel responsible, he couldn't have that. So with out a word Amber quickly pulled the tiny Gem into a massive hug. "It is grand to see ya again wee lass." He said in the jolliest voice he could muster. He then tossed her into the air, stood up and safely caught her on his shoulder in a sitting position. The orange Gem gave Eve a huge grin before turning back to Sodalite and Emerald. "I don't know 'bout ya lot, but I 'ave been cooped up in 'ere far too long. Who wants to go stomp on some monster faces?" Amber said before throwing his fist into the air and another hearty laugh.
@Deyedreamer No need for apologizes dude this is exactly where you would post it. Oh and welcome to the site =)
EDIT: The only reason no one else posted their CSs here is because we just moved over from a different RP
EDIT: The only reason no one else posted their CSs here is because we just moved over from a different RP
@Eviledd1984@Catchphrase@Yvain That has been something I have been meaning to ask you guys. Do you all want to start with the ball/party going on again or do you guys have something else in mind that you would prefer?
Hey guys I should be able to get a post up after I get back from the gym.
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