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Brokmarts - Academy Of Spells

Yeah, still accepting.

Brokmarts - Academy Of Spells

@RoccanIronclad
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Another Camp Half Blood Rp-Rebooted

"Fader. Fader. Fader." Jason repeated. "I know that name. Where do I know that name?" He asked no one in particular. It hit him. "Fader, like Ricky? Lead Singer of Night Scream? Please tell me there is some relation.

Another Camp Half Blood Rp-Rebooted

"Then I guess a little cloud cover might offer him some relief." He said as he finished his popcorn and put the empty rubbish in a bin as they walked past one. "it might be unreasonable, but mortals tend to overlook things like the weather. As long as it remains, somewhat normal looking. Jason placed his palms together. His face straining. "Don't you dare say it looks like I'm gonna shit my pants." He said, his voice strained. Several clouds began to form overhead. The longer he held it, the more appeared. "Alright... He relaxed. Giving it a moment to settle. These things were delicate. Too much and monsters and mortal alike would start asking why. That, and it was exhausting. "What are we doing here? I thought you said east Europe? Surely an airport would be more practical than sightseeing."

Saint Seiya: the protectors of Athena

Alrighty, sounds good.
Would I be correct in assuming bronze cloths?

Another Camp Half Blood Rp-Rebooted

Jason flicked his finger, getting the blood flowing again. "It's alright. Questing is about growth. None of us are perfect, but we will end this quest better than we started." Eating a hand full of popcorn he held the dish out to Tony. "Can you hold this for just a second?" When Tony took the dish, he unwound the copper wire from his fingers and put it in his bag. "Thanks." He said taking the dish back. "So, how well do you know everyone? He gestured to the rear of the group. "Old mate looks like he is struggling, do you know if he's alright?" Gesturing behind him to Lilith, "And her? What's her deal?"

Saint Seiya: the protectors of Athena

Going by the original or the remake?
Because hot damn the original was good, but the remake was shit.

Would we be playing as the classics, like Pegasus Seiya, Dragon Shiryu, Cygnus Hyōga and Andromeda Shun? Or are we gonna make OCs who use their cloths, or make up our own cloths?

Another Camp Half Blood Rp-Rebooted

Jason had finished cooking his popcorn and opened the foil. "Fuck" He swore as he burned himself on the steam escaping. He looked at Tony and then to Damien. "I mean, we are all basically family though? We were all at the camp because our parents were gods, we are all in this shitshow together. Someone has to take charge, and lead this group, and I guess it's you." He said using the popcorn pan to gesture to Tony. "Popcorn? He offered with a smile. "Careful, its hot."

Devils of the Slate, a Dyomi tale

Clovis was sitting at a bar. Sure it was early, but work was slow, and he had nothing better to do. So, here he sat, a tankard of shitty ale, in one hand, and his cane in the other. "Another." Clovis said placing the now empty tankard back on the bar. "Easy there Clovis, tis barely before noon. You might want to slow down." Clovis chortled. "Slow Down? I don't earn my keep by going slow." "No, you earn yer keep by being sober enough to fight the other drunkards. I ca'not have yer being drunker than the drunkards you kick out." Clovis nodded. Raising a single finger. One more to help shake off last night then?" The bartender nodded. And poured another tankard. "After last night, you earned it. This caused Clovis to Chortle again. "Hey, you know I cherish every opportunity to crack a few skulls.

The bartender motioned him to move away from the bar. "Go on, Clovis. Your seat is by the door. I let you drink for free because you keep gang violence out of my bar. Not sit here in the morning and talk about night's past. Clovis stood up and nodded. "I'm going. He said in an upbeat voice. It was a good side gig, while work was slow. So, he went and took a seat at the table near the door, and rested his game against the table. Sipping slowly from his tankard, waiting to be needed.

Another Camp Half Blood Rp-Rebooted

@Jasper19 Changed it.