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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.
Your Stamina is Low. Without food, water, and rest, you may experience HP Drain if stamina continues to decrease.
Ed winced at the thought. He didn't need the 'System' to let him know that he was tired and thirsty from the work he had done. Though it was not all for naught, the new cache was going well and would probably soon be completed with the help of Aesteria and her mother. A sudden explosion. The sound in itself shocked him. Ed didn't know that they had any materials and chemicals to create explosives, let alone have them on hand. "The living hell was that..." Ed muttered to himself as he stood on his hind legs to see that Jason had been the one to be the recipient of the explosion. He couldn't even get to create a thought as his beast senses acted up. His sharpened hearing picked up the sounds of movement near the trench, causing him to look at the source of the sounds. Suddenly three scaly faces popped into the open and launched a volley of nasty looking spheres of poison at him and the rest of the Dire Rats present.
Ed dodged to the side but was tired as is and just had barely any time to react to the attack. The sphere of acid meant for him lands only a couple of inches away from his body. Though the majority of the poison did not hit him directly, the splash caused by it impacting the ground send globs and droplets of acid onto his body. Ed had never felt this kind of pain before, forcing him to let out a cry of unfiltered agony as both fur and bits flesh was burned off by the acid. Ed then felt the familiar feeling of anger inside of him pooling up as he aimed his hateful gaze upon their would be attackers. The animalistic instinct had now outright demanded that he go berserk. Ed was tempted to do so, but refused with all his being. He had little control during his outbursts and Ed was not willing to risk the safety of the others. He just hoped he had the resolve to keep the urge in control...or at least have the resolve to wrestle back control if he goes berserk.
"Did you hear? Apparently the raid was a success but one of our warriors was injured by a thrown spear!" A female goblin with a ponytail said to her group. "No! You ninny! He was riding a boar and was ambushed by a goblin sharp shooter and got three arrows but lived!" A portly goblin said with a net full of small fish and a couple of crabs on his back. "I heard he got shot by one of those humie bow guns." One said. Another replied "From what I heard, he got poisoned and went to a deep sleep." "Yeah and only some sort of magic vegetable can wake him. I do hope he's okay though..."
Edra had done her very best to extract the bolt from Tovo's side and disinfect and seal the wound with as much yellow herb paste and dried Juju leaf wraps she could spare for him. It wasn't much, but at the very least the bolt from his side was gone now and the bleeding had stopped from both inside and outside thanks to her skill. Though the young goblin still lay near motionless and cold to the world. One could mistake him for dead if not for the slow rise and fall of his chest every minute or so. She had hoped the deep sleep hadn't progressed to the point that even she couldn't do anything.
Ed had already had moved away a significant amount of dirt when Asteria and the mother rat had come to help him dig the new cache. She had then suggested that they get the task over with. He offered her an affirming nod before going back to digging. Though, after short while of working, Asteria expressed her opinion of the situation. She had wanted to locate or even dig an escape route as she didn't want this little plot of land to be her final resting place. Ed didn't want to die too but he also couldn't abandon these 'people' who needed any able minded and bodied individual to stop the goblins from slaughtering every non-goblin in this cave. "I understand your feelings, Asteria." Ed replies briefly as he moves away more dirt and a couple or so loose fitting rocks. His front paws were rather getting cut up and bruised from his hasty pace and power he puts into each successive scoop. "I'd be willing to help you find or even make a way out." He pulls out more rocks than soil, earning him another few sets of scratches and sores. "...but I can't leave them to fight on their own knowing that I could have done something." A particularly large rock gives him a difficult time pulling out of the ground.
Warning: Stamina Low
'Oh Jeez...Not now.' Ed thought as the system message popped into his head. He knew that he was using a lot of energy at this pace of digging and scooping out dirt and stones, but he didn't think that his stamina would run out so quickly and so soon. It didn't matter to Ed though, he needed to finish this as soon as possible. He can rest and complain after.
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.
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">I am Searat<br>Half sea, Half rat, All Aqueous Rodent.<br><br>	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.)<br><br>	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.<br><br>	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.<br></div>