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STATUS: Can someone please lower Life's difficulty setting? 7 yrs ago
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7 yrs ago
Current 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.

Most Recent Posts

In Gaia Frontier (5e) → 8 yrs ago Forum: Tabletop Roleplay
Ethan just nodded tiredly at the words of their guide as he welcomed them into Frontier town and gave a quick orientation. He had only the energy left to understand key information only like: locations, names, and job offers. He was rightfully tired, spending most of his days trekking along rocky and dusty roads and his nights in decrepit and long abandoned caves if he were lucky enough to stumble upon one. He gathers the inn vouchers and map provided to any and all travelers. Something along the lines of welcoming 'gifts' given.

He begins to walk to the local tavern, The Drunken Dragon. More usually than not, this was where the locals would put up job offerings and bounties to be done by adventurers or the odd local. Best place to find a job when you are almost hitting rock bottom, if you asked Ethan. He enters the establishment and is instantly hit with the smell of warm food and cold drinks, causing his stomach to rumble unintentionally. He had to live off the land for the past week or so. It was dreadfully easy to tell that his body was fed up of eating berries. He shuts his eyes and winces slightly as he had to secure a job first before he gets spend happy with what little was left of his life savings.

The smuggler who brought him out of the borders of the Evergreen Empire was easily the most costly, costing over three gold pieces. Even if he felt that the man was a con artist that swindled him out of nearly a third of his savings, results were results. He was here in Frontier Town and was not waiting in a cramped cell in the capital, waiting for the day he was going to be hung by the neck until death. He walks over to who he assumed to be the bartender, trying his best to ignore the eyes on him. It was true that he was taller than most folk in this country by nearly half a span, making it easy for them to deduce that he was not from these parts. The indistinct murmuring from a number of the patrons did not help ease his fears of being identified.

"Uhh...excuse me sire. Would you happen to know if a lone traveler such as myself, could earn some cake and tea in this fine establishment?" Ethan tried his best to hide it, but his eyes widened slightly in shock as he unconsciously used a slang common in the Evergreen Empire to imply a decent wage. Acting natural, he leans on the bar and offers the man an awkward smile in hopes he would be focused on his awkward position rather than his slip of the tongue.
In I, the Demon King, Will Summon My Own Damned Heroes! → 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@SilverPaw

"God Dammit..." Ed muttered under a frustrated breath as the young dire rat had crafted failure after failure. The closest to a weapon he had made was extremely poor in quality and looked like it would break in a couple or so hits. Ed had underestimated his lack of dexterity in this new body and severely missed his hands. It was then he had finally noticed Asteria. She was covered in mud and Ed was about to question her about it when he had heard her explain her actions. She had wanted to make an ambush group with him and the older female dire rat. It was a brilliant idea, he had remembered that guerrilla tactics were oft used against overwhelmingly powerful enemy forces. "That's a absolutely brilliant idea. I'll use the lizard's stomach to gather more water and make better mud." He was about to leave to gather some more water when he turned to talk to Asteria. "Oh. And feel free to make use of the bone shards and what crappy weapon I made. God knows I can't use them...system notification told me so." Notifying her that she was free to use whatever materials he had left from his wasted efforts, he leaves to gather some more water.

Laying the water skin near the pool of water, he walks a short distance back and makes three little divots near the pool and the bonfire (K13), once satisfied with his work he fills the water skin with some water and balances it on his back. Learning from prior events that dragging it would just wear out the skin faster. It was far more tedious to do than dragging it to and fro the divots, but surely it was a less taxing method for the skin. With the divots with sufficient amounts of water, Ed begins to tramp and stomp in circles. Turning the divots with water into a mud puddle. He nods in approval of his work and calls out to Asteria. "Asteria! I made a mud puddle for camouflage! Did you manage to convince your mother to join us in the ambush group?"

In Gaia Frontier (5e) → 8 yrs ago Forum: Tabletop Roleplay
In Gaia Frontier (5e) → 8 yrs ago Forum: Tabletop Roleplay
Got it. Placing CS into character tab.
In Gaia Frontier (5e) → 8 yrs ago Forum: Tabletop Roleplay
In Fallout: Into the Storm → 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@HamakazeKai@ONL@Dread
Emil attempted to keep himself from breathing too hard as Frankie suggested. It was hard but doable, and in a scant few seconds heavy breaths became more and more steady and significantly calmer. He found out that their little escape had caused a little cut to appear on his left leg, never would have noticed if Frankie hadn't done the check up. While she started patching up the cut, he began to check if he felt any nausea, fatigue, or any of the nasty effects of radiation poisoning. Nothing was apparent, aside from the nausea he felt when he saw the abomination."Thanks Doc. Didn't even see that cut there." He then turns to face Bailey. "Baily, I don't think that you'd like to see what that...thing was. It's body was practically fused with the armor if I base it on how it's head looked like." Then casts his gaze upon the shotgun wielding dynamite fiddling man that sounded like the cowboys he'd heard from pre-war holotapes. "Normally, I'd agree to using explosives to widen the path." He points to the already decrepit crumbling ceiling and walls of the tunnel with a free hand and talks once again. "But I don't want to bury ourselves under hundreds of tonnes of cement, sir. Nor, do I want that insult to life surviving the blast and be THOROUGHLY pissed off."

He was rather shocked to see that one of the BOS paladins was almost hellbent on going through and try to kill the powerarmored ghoul. The paladin and Khalia then conversed with one another, it wasn't any business Emil had a right to butt in and kept his focus on himself and the others before he heard Khalia and offers her a weary but firm nod.
In Ruins of Norn: Walking Apocalypse → 8 yrs ago Forum: Tabletop Roleplay
Assallya said shes just on vacation or something.

Also, Roy Duncan CS.
In The Bureau of Supernatural Affairs → 8 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
@LightningMaiden@Phantomlink959@KatherinWinter@Blueflame
Astra closes her eyes for a brief moment. No longer than a second, maybe even shorter, before she spoke to the group."According to files and my memories from the tests done by the R&D branch. I am extremely durable and strong." She looks around the room to ensure that her demonstration would not harm any of the agents nor damage BOSA property. Once decided that her demonstration would be safe, she quickly demonstrates her supernatural strength and endurance as she performed a hand stand using only three of her fingers. There were no signs of strain nor effort in her demonstration, her body did not sway nor struggle in attempt to maintain balance nor did her body show any signs that she was exerting any effort. "In this form, I weigh 90 kilograms..." She begins to push herself up and down. "...and if the researchers are correct, I can easily lift a small car and, with full effort, could lift a large van of sorts." With a quick motion, she lowers herself and returns to a standing position. "The next thing I would like to show is my combat form." She transforms into the aforementioned form, turning from her almost indistinguishable human body to her true golem form.

Astra's physical appearance did change, but her voice still never changed in pitch, timber, nor tone. "This is my combat form. I am made from a mineral similar to stone but far more durable and with the capability of absorbing and utilizing mana. I am more than capable in hand to hand combat, as the researchers thought it would be useful for me to know a number of fighting styles." She pauses to point at her chest. "This is the mana core embedded in my chest. It is the most important part of my being. It contains everything from my basic protocols for movement and primary programs to advanced processes like the memory and personality module." She uses the large stony limb to tap at her core. "If my core were to be forcefully removed, I would 'die' and go into a stasis mode to conserve mana. If it were to be destroyed, every semblance of what I am would be erased and Astra would no longer be."
In I, the Demon King, Will Summon My Own Damned Heroes! → 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
"snrk!" Ed let out a shocked snort when a bit of Mother Rat's fur grazed his tail when she chose to lay near Ed. He let out a quiet groan as his body felt more sore than the time before he had passed out. Doing his best to blink away the sleep from his eyes and tried to focus on the source of his awakening. It seemed that Asteria's mother had decided to lay near Ed. Ed needn't be a zoologist to know that this was a sign that she was concerned for his well being. Ed offered the adult dire rat an affectionate nuzzle; a means for him to communicate his message of gratefulness and thanks. After thanking the mother rat, he gives the area around him a quick once over. It seemed that the group had managed well enough on their own and dealt with the sudden ambushes and were doing their own thing...minus one person or so; Ed wasn't too sure. Though he was shocked to see that Jason had a different appearance from before. "How long was I out..." He murmured to himself but was unable to answer his own question as he heard Asura yell out that the goblins were approaching. 'So soon?!' A panicked thought ran through his mind, the goblins were on the move and he was still not ready to face the greed horde.

Ed was no longer exhausted; the rest had returned a good chunk of his stamina, but did little to help his burns other than dull the constant pangs of pain. He moved towards the corpses of the three dead lizards and saw that numerous bones were either missing or eaten. He grimaced slightly at the grisly scene but went to work. He began observing sifting through guts and gore, trying to identify which and what parts of the lizards were mostly untouched or undamaged and were suitable for his needs. He let out a huff of dissatisfaction as some bones were simply too small to be turned into weapons and the more suitable ones were either gone or too damaged to be of significant use. He lets out another sigh before going to the nearest lizard corpse and began using his front paws to extract the jaw bone. He hastily repeats the process to the rest of the bodies and soon cast his gaze upon the gory materials he had. Three jawbones meant that he could afford to fail at crafting a dagger or stabbing implement six times if he broke the bones lengthwise properly. With little time to spare, Ed begins working on creating a weapon for himself, and if he was lucky enough, a weapon for another.

In The Bureau of Supernatural Affairs → 8 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Yes, basically. Maybe dabble in the weapons/tools she is proficient with.
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