I say we stay until the first light morning. No need to set ourselves up to an ambush in the darkness.
Searat
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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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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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@Phantomlink959
Never thought of that actually. I'm sure the scientists and researchers would implement this in the near future.
Never thought of that actually. I'm sure the scientists and researchers would implement this in the near future.
@KatherinWinter
Richard let out a soundless yawn as he awoke from his night of sleep. It was still rather dark inside of his dorm room. Unsure that he got any substantial rest, he casts a quick glance to his digital alarm clock atop his bedside table. "5:30am...Hmm, four and a half hours is good enough." He gets up and off his bed before wincing slightly at the sore feeling where he got shot twice by the drones the previous day. Fake bullets or no, the force was no joke. Though considering that the formerly severe welts were now only discolored barely noticeable bruises, he was glad to have regenerative abilities. Donning a spare set of bureau issued sweatshirt and jogging pants he leaves his dorm room and opts to go jog a few laps around the bureau. It was not until the sun rose that he received a text message regarding his next mission. He returns to his dorm and gets prepared to clean himself up before he meets with the director. Within a ten minutes of entering his room, he was ready to be assigned to a new mission and his partner for that mission.
Agent Astra laid atop of a metallic table surrounded by numerous computers and other devices that kept track of her systems as well as keeping her in this standby state. Though the most prominent of devices would be the magitech computer hooked up to the table she laid on. A bureau scientist then enters the room and begins to type in commands into the magitech computer to initialize the golem agent.
She opens her eyes and is greeted by the scientist moving over to her and asking her to sit up, she does so without question. The scientist then begins disconnecting and removing a some cables and wires that were connected to her back. After removing the cables and wires, she then inspects the golem's body for any damage done by the simulation rounds, it was highly unlikely that they would have done damage to her durable and resilient body, though it was better to be sure about it. She was without a doubt the first one to be 'out' of the game. Though admittedly she was forced to stay in her human form due to the vest not fitting her true golem form, she was still not designed to be very agile. It was unfortunate for her to be eliminated so quickly, but such is the nature of a golem with a main focus on defense and durability. The scientist's attention shifted to her phone alerting her of a new text message, she read the message and informed Astra that the director was calling for them and issuing new assignments to them. Not waiting another second, Astra would soon get up from her 'bed' and begin walking to the directors office. The scientist hastily chasing after her with the golem's clothes pleading her to stop and put some clothes on first.
Richard let out a soundless yawn as he awoke from his night of sleep. It was still rather dark inside of his dorm room. Unsure that he got any substantial rest, he casts a quick glance to his digital alarm clock atop his bedside table. "5:30am...Hmm, four and a half hours is good enough." He gets up and off his bed before wincing slightly at the sore feeling where he got shot twice by the drones the previous day. Fake bullets or no, the force was no joke. Though considering that the formerly severe welts were now only discolored barely noticeable bruises, he was glad to have regenerative abilities. Donning a spare set of bureau issued sweatshirt and jogging pants he leaves his dorm room and opts to go jog a few laps around the bureau. It was not until the sun rose that he received a text message regarding his next mission. He returns to his dorm and gets prepared to clean himself up before he meets with the director. Within a ten minutes of entering his room, he was ready to be assigned to a new mission and his partner for that mission.
Agent Astra laid atop of a metallic table surrounded by numerous computers and other devices that kept track of her systems as well as keeping her in this standby state. Though the most prominent of devices would be the magitech computer hooked up to the table she laid on. A bureau scientist then enters the room and begins to type in commands into the magitech computer to initialize the golem agent.
INITIALIZING START UP SEQUENCE...
Memory Unit: CHECK
Main Processing Module: CHECK
Vitals: NORMAL
Mana Energy Level: 100%
Core Temperature: NORMAL
Runes and Enchantments: NORMAL
...ALL SYSTEMS: GREEN
BOOTING SYSTEM...3...2...1...BOOT COMPLETE
GOOD MORNING AGENT ASTRA.
She opens her eyes and is greeted by the scientist moving over to her and asking her to sit up, she does so without question. The scientist then begins disconnecting and removing a some cables and wires that were connected to her back. After removing the cables and wires, she then inspects the golem's body for any damage done by the simulation rounds, it was highly unlikely that they would have done damage to her durable and resilient body, though it was better to be sure about it. She was without a doubt the first one to be 'out' of the game. Though admittedly she was forced to stay in her human form due to the vest not fitting her true golem form, she was still not designed to be very agile. It was unfortunate for her to be eliminated so quickly, but such is the nature of a golem with a main focus on defense and durability. The scientist's attention shifted to her phone alerting her of a new text message, she read the message and informed Astra that the director was calling for them and issuing new assignments to them. Not waiting another second, Astra would soon get up from her 'bed' and begin walking to the directors office. The scientist hastily chasing after her with the golem's clothes pleading her to stop and put some clothes on first.
Better to start it with an amount you can handle, no need to rush and sacrifice quality for quantity.
Regarding the graveyard mission, is it possible we might be dealing with a necromancer? Or is this just more of a a mana surge or bio-hazard related raising of the dead?
Sad to see you go. Good luck on your other ventures.
Zombies? Graveyards? Guess its time to lay those poor souls to rest.
I think we can assume that Lightning Maiden has no issues on the matter. Shall we progress the story?
@Lucius Cypher
The walk to the town was awkward to say the least. It was awfully apparent that the men were rather unwelcoming of him. He knew of the bandit problems they experienced, but it still hurt his ego. He considered himself rather decent looking...well decent looking enough in Evergreen standards. Ethan quickly gives himself a once over, and only frowned when he couldn't find anything wrong with his attire. 'Maybe it was because I wasn't very polite to them that they thought me a suspicious person?' Ethan pondered to himself while the two strode to the village proper. The village was not too dissimilar to the first village, though this town seemed to have a majority of its population in their twilight years. He then notices the building made from quality timber and stone, something that stuck out like a sore thumb amidst the plain and simple houses surrounding it. "Please correct me if I am wrong, but is that building over there the village's general store or is it something else entirely?" He asked his escort hoping he could quickly point him to the right direction, the sun had nearly set and he needed to be on the last boat heading to frontier town.
The walk to the town was awkward to say the least. It was awfully apparent that the men were rather unwelcoming of him. He knew of the bandit problems they experienced, but it still hurt his ego. He considered himself rather decent looking...well decent looking enough in Evergreen standards. Ethan quickly gives himself a once over, and only frowned when he couldn't find anything wrong with his attire. 'Maybe it was because I wasn't very polite to them that they thought me a suspicious person?' Ethan pondered to himself while the two strode to the village proper. The village was not too dissimilar to the first village, though this town seemed to have a majority of its population in their twilight years. He then notices the building made from quality timber and stone, something that stuck out like a sore thumb amidst the plain and simple houses surrounding it. "Please correct me if I am wrong, but is that building over there the village's general store or is it something else entirely?" He asked his escort hoping he could quickly point him to the right direction, the sun had nearly set and he needed to be on the last boat heading to frontier town.
Kinda lost hope for a while but its good to see that the tavern is open again after so long.
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