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7 yrs ago
Current Might not be around for a while. Thanks for visiting, though. ^^
8 yrs ago
I'm BACK!!! Get ready to be receive some roleplay, roleplayer!
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8 yrs ago
Won't be actively playing until I'm out of my burn-out. Good luck and happy roleplaying to everyone.
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8 yrs ago
Reached my 1 year roleplaying milestone. I really couldn't have done it without you! Thank you all so much. <3
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9 yrs ago
Ready to wreck some p(h)ools!

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@Samdragonx

Is the hive there already or will it be installed in the future?


It's there.
You just wouldn't notice unless you looked at your roof and was like "Wait a minute, why is the house so high?"

Sorry for the short-ass post but it was about the only thing I can squeeze out.


It's fine. Some interaction is just going to be very frank.
@PaulHaynek

Takes up the top floor. Doesn't touch the walls.

And yes, thick (currently open) metallic doors of a few inches thick. Can keep a lot of dangerous things inside it.
The half-orc was administered many different words and actions. But he had not precieved most of them.
Upon hearing the words of the goblin, however, Bar was not pleased.

He would sneak over to @Mae the cleric:
"Look, we won't get paid if this stuff arrives late."

He would stare back distrustingly at Cienna, partly due to not understanding most of what she said when she handed him some sort of potion, partly due to the fact that she was a strangers minion to him.
He directed himself to the other ork speaker:

"The goblin says he's not gotten his hands on the dwarf. In case you missed it.
Now, fellow leader, until I crack his melon, either we go to recieve word of Gundren, we go back to find ourselves a new job in town or we take a knife to the face from whatever caravan comes through next.
I don't think we can waste time...
Care to help me with loading in the loot?
If I find any, I will give you all the ale in return."

Though in his twisted and scheming mind he already really planned on killing anyone and chasing off anything not woven into his necklace.
@PaulHaynek

Essentially it's her pheromone dispenser.
The way she can find and feel at home despite no actual queen being nearby.
Given it is in your home, psychologically she assumes you to be the queen. (Or at least "desireable" in some way or form)

Ultimately though, it is ment to be a last resort as she would naturally seek out this place if everything went wrong. But its metallic doors can be sealed remotely.

Meaning the 'trial time' really isn't for Nick... xD

@liferusher

He has no idea... xD

@PaulHaynek


The Duchess: Living together



"Uh, hello there. My name is Nicholas. Nicholas Gallagher but you can call me Nick." He introduced himself. "I guess we're going to be living together."
Nick


Dolores did not see anything yet, but she heard a nice voice. Grabbing for Nick's arm, she caught hold of... something. Hoping to have grabbed his wrist and gently moved it up and down.
“Hm.. well I hope it’s an arm?”
The light of a new dawn caressed the duchess every shape. And though she was short, she was quite a sight to behold.
With a smile on her face she now laid eyes upon the green-eyed, brown-haired hunk standing before her. When she could see him look back over the box she was holding, she got cold feet and hid her face by slightly lifting the box.
“Oh my… Well.. I could only hope for something good, but this?…” She thought to herself as she started to sweat slightly and got overexcited.
“Oh, his hair!.. and his smile…, those cute cheeks.. the broad shoulders.. And I’m certain he’s hiding a few rock-hard abs underneath his shirt… ”
Her face turned with a creepy smile. A mixture of mischief, romantic desire and burning passion. She looked at her feet trying to avoid eye-contact. She couldn’t let him know she liked him, that would be weird. “I hope he doesn’t think I’m weird..”
But her cheeks had turned entirely red when she realized she was staying with this handsome a man. Driving her knees closer together, she was desperately trying to change the subject and get away from this situation as fast as possible. For she knew not what she would do to him if she let her fantasies go on so uncontrolled.
"Yes... eh... Do you... eh..”

She was at a loss for words. “Room” The only thought that came to her that could really save her from this situation. Her room. She threw out the words as fast she could.

“You think I can put these in my room?”

Not waiting for an answer she, blindly, tried to run past Nick and up into her room.

“Thanks!"

She said. Not knowing she would trip at least once along the way to the door.
@PaulHaynek

Are you cool with this?



(hidden) => within the new attic floor.
@PaulHaynek




The Duchess : homecoming





"Well well well.." Agent Smiths laughed as she saw the door open.
"How nice of you to be so well prepared, Mister Gallagher."

It seemed she wanted to have a somewhat formal conversation about how their day was. Though Agent Smiths wasn’t one to really listen when someone, with the intention of actually talking to her, talked to her. She gave some basic information about the termite girl he would be receiving today and mentioned a trail period after which he would be evaluated and the girl he was having might be relieved from him if he’d failed to stand up to the harsh minimal requirements. Dolores would just be seated in the car until she was called.

“Yeah, yeah, plural housing, whatever… Dolores! Get over here. I want you to meet your host family.”

It was nothing surprising to see boxes when somebody moved, but the workers that carried them seemed a bit too tough to be movers by profession. Barging into the house by all means possible and with a few hundred materials at a time. They did not really regard Dolores as they bumped into her. They were so fast and rough she even dropped her box and shook her boobs.
“Ah..” She began collecting parts of her box as fast she could. Stumbling in the dark, she made her way to the door. Her hand reaching forward as if she was about to push a wall, she offered it to the fine young gentleman standing near Agent Smiths. She might not have gotten a good look yet, but with everything happening this fast, she couldn’t help but experience a bit of stress.

“Hi.. I am called…”

She was interrupted. “Well, that settles it! See you happy two in about a week!” Agent Smiths slammed shut the car door. The men exited the building and came barging through the doorway again. Engines started and the movers were all out of the house again.

With the sun slowly on the rise, the two strangers were now standing outside an enlarged house.
"Ugh.. What? "

Aki slowly opened his eyes. IT felt like they were made of lead. Aki noticed a pair of legs standing before him. Strange enough there was something familiar about them. Being stuck and feeling nothing more than his headache becomming even worse, he felt the need of expressing his greatest concern for his safety. He looked up. A body. A face. No wings.

"Oh dear.. I guess I didn't die again?"

@Conscripts@Sapphire@Mae
Little did the children know their childhood would pass so fast. Soon they found themselves struggling with their teenage years. A time plenty of parents found unpleasant. There was a new caravan in town, not willing to pay the townsmen for their transport.

Kor was of course, willing to lay his hands on more than his fathers backyard. Sargom was 'informed' she would be joining by her parents.
Mildor and Aegnith had the chance of going as their parents were not in town this month.
There were 2 other children that joined. "Felnor" and "Merl".

The caravan would leave soon. Our young heroes had a chance at gathering some materials before they left the town they grew up in.
@Rhage

Cool. Good luck and happy playing! :D
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