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Searat
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The Aqueous Rodent
STATUS: Can someone please lower Life's difficulty setting? 7 yrs ago
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Can someone please lower Life's difficulty setting?
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8 yrs ago
Pizza is a main course, but is also a pie. Therefore, I can eat pizza as my meal and have another pizza as my dessert.
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8 yrs ago
When I need a left sock, there is none. When I don't need one, there is a surplus. I think the world is toying with me.
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8 yrs ago
Sunny days are meant to be spent in a dark room surfing the net and watching series in netflix.
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8 yrs ago
Eating a stick of butter is not as fun as it sounds to be.
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Bio
I am Searat
Half sea, Half rat, All Aqueous Rodent.
My role playing career is something i consider as a hobby of some sort but as to how long i have been role playing, I would say that i have three to four years under my belt. (Though most of the times I was role playing, they were nothing as serious as this and were more of a means to relieve stress with my friends or test out ideas that came to mind with them.)
As for my preferences to genres of role play, I would have no biases nor specific preferences to any genre and would be able to adapt to the genre as best I can when placed into it.
Some of my hobbies consist of: playing games, surfing the web, walking, bowling, darts, and cooking. I sometimes write and draw things but not as much to consider it to be a serious hobby.
Half sea, Half rat, All Aqueous Rodent.
My role playing career is something i consider as a hobby of some sort but as to how long i have been role playing, I would say that i have three to four years under my belt. (Though most of the times I was role playing, they were nothing as serious as this and were more of a means to relieve stress with my friends or test out ideas that came to mind with them.)
As for my preferences to genres of role play, I would have no biases nor specific preferences to any genre and would be able to adapt to the genre as best I can when placed into it.
Some of my hobbies consist of: playing games, surfing the web, walking, bowling, darts, and cooking. I sometimes write and draw things but not as much to consider it to be a serious hobby.
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Banned for attempted taco destruction.
Praise the taco. Caress the taco. SAVOR the taco.
Praise the taco. Caress the taco. SAVOR the taco.
@Zeroth
It was over.
Several beings fought one another for the sake of survival at the start of this bloody free-for-all...now there was only one standing atop the almost literal pile of corpses. Ed sat on his hind legs before squeezing his eyes shut and let out a roar. To the outside spectator, one would assume it was a roar of triumph and victory. Though in truth, Ed roared out of exhaustion and pain. The pain-killing effect of both anger and adrenaline was fading away each passing second. The dull throb of overexerted muscle. The burning sensation of the acid droplets upon his flesh.
He felt every ounce of pain he had dulled and ignored in the fight return to him. Ed could only grimace and let a hiss out of his grit teeth. Ed wanted to go back to the nest and forget about what had transpired here but as much as he wanted to return to the nest, he was in no condition to be moving great distances as of now, what more the feeling of both physical and mental exhaustion was quickly settling within him. He had to look for shelter for the night or risk getting killed and eaten in his sleep. The cave was bound to have a number of uninhabited cracks and holes in the walls and it didn't take Ed long to spot one. It was large enough for him to crawl in, but small enough for other critters to not think Ed was there.
Ed was slowly dozing off to sleep when the notification from his earlier level up forced its way back into his head.
Ed thought deeply as best as his sleepy and tired mind could. There were so many options to chose from. He thought that maybe it would be useful to be able to control his fits of anger and maybe even the intensity of the fit. From what his tired state could understand [Rabid Fit] would be the one skill responsible for it. "Hmmm...rabid fit would be good." Ed said to himself before the exhaustion finally got to him and let him doze off.
The system, as if understanding Edward's desire, allocated all the five points straight into the [Rabid Fit] skill.
It was over.
Several beings fought one another for the sake of survival at the start of this bloody free-for-all...now there was only one standing atop the almost literal pile of corpses. Ed sat on his hind legs before squeezing his eyes shut and let out a roar. To the outside spectator, one would assume it was a roar of triumph and victory. Though in truth, Ed roared out of exhaustion and pain. The pain-killing effect of both anger and adrenaline was fading away each passing second. The dull throb of overexerted muscle. The burning sensation of the acid droplets upon his flesh.
He felt every ounce of pain he had dulled and ignored in the fight return to him. Ed could only grimace and let a hiss out of his grit teeth. Ed wanted to go back to the nest and forget about what had transpired here but as much as he wanted to return to the nest, he was in no condition to be moving great distances as of now, what more the feeling of both physical and mental exhaustion was quickly settling within him. He had to look for shelter for the night or risk getting killed and eaten in his sleep. The cave was bound to have a number of uninhabited cracks and holes in the walls and it didn't take Ed long to spot one. It was large enough for him to crawl in, but small enough for other critters to not think Ed was there.
Ed was slowly dozing off to sleep when the notification from his earlier level up forced its way back into his head.
LEVEL UP!
Your experiences have culminated into new power. You are now Level 2. You have gained skill points to distribute as you please.
Unspent Skill Points:
5
Current Skills:
Beast Sense (1.2)
<UNUSABLE> Muffle (0.2) <UNUSABLE>
<UNUSABLE> Material Analysis (0.2) <UNUSABLE>
<UNUSABLE> Magic Analysis (0.1) <UNUSABLE>
<UNUSABLE> Monster Analysis (0.4) <UNUSABLE>
<UNUSABLE> Faster (0.1) <UNUSABLE>
<UNUSABLE> Rabid Fit (0.3) <UNUSABLE>
Ed thought deeply as best as his sleepy and tired mind could. There were so many options to chose from. He thought that maybe it would be useful to be able to control his fits of anger and maybe even the intensity of the fit. From what his tired state could understand [Rabid Fit] would be the one skill responsible for it. "Hmmm...rabid fit would be good." Ed said to himself before the exhaustion finally got to him and let him doze off.
The system, as if understanding Edward's desire, allocated all the five points straight into the [Rabid Fit] skill.
I don't think anyone in the group could possibly have known Emil personally. I mean he came from across the country. Closest anyone can get to knowing him are rumors or something along the lines.
@LightningMaiden @Phantomlink959 @Blueflame
The effect of the potion was almost instantaneous. Energy returned to Richard's whole system and restarted normal functions. His eyes re-focus in the low light conditions of the sewer to see the face of the pale woman. He wondered why she was so close to him before realizing that he was laying on her lap. A massive blush bloomed on his face as he stammered and stuttered at that sudden fact. Richard can't handle the embarrassment any longer and tries to stand up and manages to do so before slumping again against the sewer wall again. He can't muster the courage to look at the pale woman but speaks his mind. "Th-that w-w-wasn't necessary ma'm. B-bu-but thank you none t-the less." He looks over to Agent Grau and sees him pinning the suspect to the ground. He would like to help but it seems that the effects of casting that overcharged spell was still beginning to fade and forced him into this passive state.
The effect of the potion was almost instantaneous. Energy returned to Richard's whole system and restarted normal functions. His eyes re-focus in the low light conditions of the sewer to see the face of the pale woman. He wondered why she was so close to him before realizing that he was laying on her lap. A massive blush bloomed on his face as he stammered and stuttered at that sudden fact. Richard can't handle the embarrassment any longer and tries to stand up and manages to do so before slumping again against the sewer wall again. He can't muster the courage to look at the pale woman but speaks his mind. "Th-that w-w-wasn't necessary ma'm. B-bu-but thank you none t-the less." He looks over to Agent Grau and sees him pinning the suspect to the ground. He would like to help but it seems that the effects of casting that overcharged spell was still beginning to fade and forced him into this passive state.
Interesting idea you got there.
its fine.
I think we are.
Roy gazes upon the dangerous path. Navigating the ruins was a tedious and exhausting task, though not as dangerous as expected. He gazes to the path in front of him and sees that the probability of him falling to his demise would exponentially become more likely if he chose to push through. Roy was in a rush and had little time to spare; but if he failed to traverse this treacherous path, he would condemn others to their grim fates. Roy refused to put their lives at stake for the sake of a faster path. He hefts his pack to make it less uncomfortable on his back and decides to skirt around the outer rings of the city to search for a better path. After a quick meal of dried fruit and a sip of his water, he begins his search for a better path.
Ill try to post within the week.
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