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    1. Sam12435 12 yrs ago

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9 yrs ago
Current So I have a photo shoot planned for tomorrow. Im not going to sleep because I'm catching a train at 2AM to then sit and wait for a few hours for the sun to rise. Its all about the perfect shot though!
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10 yrs ago
Finishing uni for the year and looking at a break till late Febuary. What the hell am I meant to do for 5 months? The answer is a looooooot more RP
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10 yrs ago
I am somewhat bored, and also a little more bored. So yup, someone entertain me.
10 yrs ago
New RP has just started. Really excited :P
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10 yrs ago
No idea whats going on, my brain is pretty frazzled right now. But if anyone remembered me from the old days message me, I like meeting old friends :P

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Im 20, a university student who keeps switching his degree, a guy, I live next to my uni, I'm in Australia, I play a lot of video games, and I forget everything else about me :P

Oh yea, and I sleep a lot, like 12 hours a day.

Oh yeeea, and I do stupid things like take a train at 3 in the morning to take photos of the sunrise.

Most Recent Posts

Now that I have finished my massive spring cleaning session, I will start working on a post :D

Edit: Aaaand is up :3 Vamon can't do much to this thing, but he can try to set up for someone else
Oh yea, I'm super hyped :D
Post is up! Did some quick editing after I posted it, but yea there it is :D
Vamon

Location: Leaving the Tavern, Arriving at the Alley
Interacting With: Mention Guthrie, Sala & Vala


Vamon’s meal was finished rather quickly, the allure of a freshly made meal was enough to cause him to disregard his manners a little. He wiped his face before something occurred to him. Pulling up his scarf, he glanced around the room for anyone that might have seen him. It seemed like he had been quite lucky, perhaps the men were more interested in other things. He glanced over the two women again for a moment, making a mental note of their faces. He was determined to discover why they seemed so familiar to him, but his scent may have been bothering patrons so he decided to leave for now. He left the bowl and cup on the table as he stood and made his way out of the tavern.

He stepped back into the square and stretched before looking around. He wasn’t sure what to do next, he had made some money and gotten a meal, so study seemed like the option for the rest of the day. He began making his way towards the Inn before he heard what sounded like scraping metal. It was fairly close by; he could make it to the source without a lot of trouble. He wondered for a second whether it would be worth going, he had no idea what the sound even was. But he eventually decided it was at least worth checking out.

“What’s the worst that could happen, I spend a few minutes wandering for no reason He started walking towards where he heard the noise. “On the other hand, I could find some kind of treasure. Like a Sunshard or a bag of gold. Maybe the secrets of the universe will be revealed to me simply because I chose to follow a noise” He chuckled a little as he strolled down the street. Despite his scepticism of the situation, his interest began to grow as the sound grew louder and louder. He wondered for a moment what it could be, but he never even considered that it might be a fight. Turning the corner, he was met with a sickening sight. A large, shadowy beast pounced out of an alley and began attacking a man.

At first he could hardly believe it was real, it seemed more like something from a dream. But as reality started to sink in, Vamon felt the fear crawl up his spine. “I need to run. I need to run or I will die. I will go get help at the barracks, they can do something. I can’t fight something like this, it’s a… monster… but…” His thoughts all pointed to one solution, to leave and get help. But if he left now, it’s likely that people would die. After just a moments consideration, he drew an acid bomb from his bag and threw it at the creature. He proceeded to draw his rapier and inch closer to the creature. He wasn’t sure if the man was still alive, or if anyone would even be close enough to help him. He whistled as loud as he could, both to try and draw attention from anyone in the area, and to direct the beast towards him.

“Whats the worst that could happen…” He muttered with a somewhat frustrated tone as he entered his duelling stance. This was about as far from a duel as one could get, but it was the only real combat experience he had, so he hoped it would serve him well.
I'll try to get a post up before bed tonight :3
In Spray 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@KiritoAsuna totally dude :D
In Spray 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@KiritoAsuna It's a shame but sometimes they just don't work out. I plan to try this idea again one day though :P
Vamon

Location: Tavern
Interacting With: Mention Sala & Vala


The smell of a warm meal was inviting to say the least. Vamon pulled out the copper pieces and presented them to the man with a bit of a bow, before moving himself and his food to a table away from the centre of the room. Eating could be somewhat of an exercise when you had to hide your face. But he started enjoying his meal none the less, only moving his scarf aside to take a mouthful and placing it back on his face between each one. He usually wasn’t one to drink ale, but from time to time it was acceptable. Especially considering this towns view on alchemists made him feel much safer than he had since he had started his exile. But as he ate, he found himself getting a little distracted by the table with the large dog. He couldn’t overhear their conversation, but he was a little interested as one of the girls pulled out a potion. She seemed to be giving some of it to the dog, which was a little odd to him. But perhaps it had been injured?

His interest soon faded though and he went back to focusing on his meal, though a thought did stick with him. As he had just found out, potions were far more expensive than a town like this would have in generous stock. It might even be fair to assume that most people in the town wouldn’t have any potions at their disposal. So that said, it raised a rather interesting question. Who were these girls?

“Perhaps they were travellers like me” He thought as he cautiously looked the girls over. Their clothes looked pretty odd so they defiantly weren’t locals, they even looked quite extravagant. They reminded him of clothes that noble women would wear in his days in Belizarius. They were quite different in design, but it had been a while since he had seen clothes of the sort. But that said, something else about the girls seemed to remind him of his time at home. He couldn’t put his finger on what it was, but something about them seemed familiar. He thought hard, but he defiantly hadn’t met them before, he would defiantly remember such a meeting. He soon realised though, that he had been staring. He put the thoughts aside for now, opting instead to return to his meal.

As he ate, he pulled out his book of secrets and began reading through his previous notes, deciding to distract himself from his previous thoughts. He found it to be a good way to keep his thoughts in order if he re-read his old notes on a regular basis. That way he could potentially spot anything he had missed, or perhaps even realise a previous mistake thanks to some new information. After a while he had become engrossed enough in reading that he had forgotten to replace the scarf over his face as he ate. Thankfully he had picked a table as removed as he could, but it was still a careless mistake on his part. A mistake that he wouldn’t become aware of until he finished his meal.

As he ate, he pulled out his book of secrets and began reading through his previous notes. He found it to be a good way to keep his thoughts in order if he re-read his old notes on a regular basis. That way he could potentially spot anything he had missed, or perhaps even realise a previous mistake thanks to some new information. After a while he had become engrossed enough in reading that he had forgotten to replace the scarf over his face as he ate. Thankfully he had picked a table as removed as he could, but it was still a careless mistake on his part. A mistake that he wouldn’t become fully aware of until he finished his meal.
Cool, I'll work on a post later tonight :D

Edit: Aaaaaaaaaaand thats the post :3
With the skidding of tires and the warm sun on his face, Sebastian awoke feeling rather well rested. He sat up and stretched as the plane came to a stop and passengers started to leave. He quickly followed behind them, weaving through the crowd as quickly as he could. He hadn’t eaten at all last night, so he was ready to eat a nice big plate of literally anything right now. Not to mention he finally had some money to back himself up. He was going to treat himself and go somewhere new.

After going through the complications of airport security, and being searched, and people asking why he didn’t have a bag, and more searching, he finally made his way out the doors and back into the city. He had rather mixed feelings about being back, granted he was home so it felt good, but man it felt way better to be in a place where he could actually have some fun. But since he didn’t have to work today or tomorrow, he decided he might as well explore the city a little more and get something to eat while he could.

He wandered for a while before he decided it was time to fill the ever growing void in his stomach. At times like this, he always left things to chance. He pulled a coin from his pocket and looked around, eyeing two rather fancy looking restaurants.

“Heads, the fancy one. Tails, the fancier one.” He muttered to himself as he flipped the coin. As the coin spun in the air, it seemed to shift a little. As Sebastian went to catch it, it bounced off his hand and started rolling down the street. “You gotta be kidding me…” He exclaimed as he started following it. The coin weaved its way through the legs of people making their way down the street. For a moment Sebastion considered whether to follow the coin or not. He had plenty of money, so one coin didn’t really matter. Plus, chasing it down is so much effort, like is it really worth it? He let out a sigh and started to follow it down the street.

“You don’t have money if you let it get away” He muttered as he chased the coin down the street. As it swerved and turned, it almost seemed to have a mind of its own. Sebastian cursed the little metallic trouble maker as he did his best to keep it in line of sight. Soon enough though, it collided with a step and fell flat on its face. “Serves you right” He muttered as he grabbed the coin and wiped it off. He glanced around for a moment, not entirely sure where he had wound up after his dramatic chase scene. The street was unfamiliar, but the scent of coffee and food captivated his attention. He looked back to see that the step the coin had collided with lead into a coffee shop. The name on the sign read Populi ex Machina.

“A rather foreboding name.” He muttered, it seemed that his lessons in Latin hadn’t quite left him yet. But the place looked pretty homey, the kind of place one might take their mother for a meeting in the city. Sebastian was hungry though and didn’t want to find another place. Not to mention he had always been a bit of a superstitious type. He glanced down to the coin as he walked into the shop. “Most coins stick to a heads or tails answer you know, I don’t appreciate the sass” He pocketed the coin as he sat at a table, grabbing a menu and looking it over. His stomach grumbled loud as the thought of food took over his mind. He carefully studied the menu and waited, not totally certain if someone would come to take his order or if he had to give it himself.
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