Searat
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STATUS: Can someone please lower Life's difficulty setting? 5 yrs ago
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Can someone please lower Life's difficulty setting?
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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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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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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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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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I'm in stealth just to prepare for the movement needed to get to Angus if something goes wrong.
Ed dreamt of noting while he slept.
The young dire rat had not forgotten the dream, no, it was the kind of dream where he was in a void. No sound. No light. Simply nothingness. Time seemed to crawl to a snail's pace, when moments seemed to stretch into hours as Ed's body felt rigid and stiff; barely allowing any movement beyond minute changes to where he could stare infinitely into the void. But soon enough, he woke up in a cold sweat. His breaths short and ragged as his eyes rapidly darted around the area he had slept in Jason's cave. Letting out a deep sigh of relief that he was no longer in that hell he dreamed of. Standing on all fours from where he had slept, he then received the notification that told him that he was well rested but also starving and quite thirsty. Food and water would not be an issue, the only real issue is passing through the entrance again. He told nobody this but the animated skeletons of the goblins, disturbed and unsettled him. Even if they seemed non-hostile, the fact that something dead was still animated and moving kept him on a constant state of alert and instinctual fear. A loud grumble from his stomach accompanied by a need to drink something, pushed the poor rat into desperation.
"C'mon you can do this Ed. You can do this." The young dire rat spoke to himself in an attempt to pump himself up to dash trough the entrance and hopefully not see or hear the undead...things that guarded the entrance. After taking a number of short breaths and exhaling them quickly, Ed dashed out Jason's cave as fast as he possibly could...with his eyes shut tight screaming like a madman: "I CAN'T SEE YOU NOR HEAR YOUR CREEPY NOISES! LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA!" to drown out the fact that more of the skeleblins had appeared and deafen him to clicking and clacking of the rattling bones as one marched back and forth. Ed, successfully avoiding a confrontation from the undead goblins, met a tragic fate as he did not take into consideration how fast he was going and how close he was getting to the pool of water until he ran head first into the placid waters with an ungraceful, yet magnificent splash.
The young dire rat had not forgotten the dream, no, it was the kind of dream where he was in a void. No sound. No light. Simply nothingness. Time seemed to crawl to a snail's pace, when moments seemed to stretch into hours as Ed's body felt rigid and stiff; barely allowing any movement beyond minute changes to where he could stare infinitely into the void. But soon enough, he woke up in a cold sweat. His breaths short and ragged as his eyes rapidly darted around the area he had slept in Jason's cave. Letting out a deep sigh of relief that he was no longer in that hell he dreamed of. Standing on all fours from where he had slept, he then received the notification that told him that he was well rested but also starving and quite thirsty. Food and water would not be an issue, the only real issue is passing through the entrance again. He told nobody this but the animated skeletons of the goblins, disturbed and unsettled him. Even if they seemed non-hostile, the fact that something dead was still animated and moving kept him on a constant state of alert and instinctual fear. A loud grumble from his stomach accompanied by a need to drink something, pushed the poor rat into desperation.
"C'mon you can do this Ed. You can do this." The young dire rat spoke to himself in an attempt to pump himself up to dash trough the entrance and hopefully not see or hear the undead...things that guarded the entrance. After taking a number of short breaths and exhaling them quickly, Ed dashed out Jason's cave as fast as he possibly could...with his eyes shut tight screaming like a madman: "I CAN'T SEE YOU NOR HEAR YOUR CREEPY NOISES! LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA!" to drown out the fact that more of the skeleblins had appeared and deafen him to clicking and clacking of the rattling bones as one marched back and forth. Ed, successfully avoiding a confrontation from the undead goblins, met a tragic fate as he did not take into consideration how fast he was going and how close he was getting to the pool of water until he ran head first into the placid waters with an ungraceful, yet magnificent splash.
@KatherinWinter
"Understood." The golem then abruptly and instantaneously dropped the man back to the ground. Considering that he was wringing out the lingering uncomfortable feeling in where he was held by the golem, it was safe to say that he would be not attacking the agents anytime soon. She returned to where she had located the strange liquid and proceeded to place a small amount of the substance in her mouth. The sensors did their job while her scrying spells and analysis programs cross examined the substance to former cases in relation to shapeshifters.
"Griffin, the substance is Ectoromapitol and the sample is only one hour and three minutes old. The suspect cannot have gone far." This was what Astra surmised. Full body transformations took a toll on the metabolisms of shifters and similar species as they need to expend large amounts of calories to alter their bodies drastically. A high intake of foodstuffs to replace spent calories after a success, is a common act to follow the transformation. Hence, she surmised that their suspect could have not gone far from the area.
"Understood." The golem then abruptly and instantaneously dropped the man back to the ground. Considering that he was wringing out the lingering uncomfortable feeling in where he was held by the golem, it was safe to say that he would be not attacking the agents anytime soon. She returned to where she had located the strange liquid and proceeded to place a small amount of the substance in her mouth. The sensors did their job while her scrying spells and analysis programs cross examined the substance to former cases in relation to shapeshifters.
Analyzing substance...Complete.
Substance identified as: Ectocromapitol
Sample Age: 1 hours 03 minutes
Sample is present in: 2,142 cases from: 1931 to 2018...
Ectocromapitol is a substance secreted by most forms of creatures under the genus Forma Mutante upon transformation and alteration of their beings.
Proposal: Disclose information regarding information to Agent Griffin.
"Griffin, the substance is Ectoromapitol and the sample is only one hour and three minutes old. The suspect cannot have gone far." This was what Astra surmised. Full body transformations took a toll on the metabolisms of shifters and similar species as they need to expend large amounts of calories to alter their bodies drastically. A high intake of foodstuffs to replace spent calories after a success, is a common act to follow the transformation. Hence, she surmised that their suspect could have not gone far from the area.
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"It is understandable that you did what you can, and we appreciate your action to help Ser MacAlister, as well as stopping your tail from producing noise..." Roy stated with understanding but shot a slightly withering look at the kobold and spoke in a quiet, but harsh, tone soon after. "...but please do refrain from raising your voice. The beast may be a fair distance away, but I am unwilling to ruin our chances even before the plan has even been executed." Roy then lets out a small sigh. Bickering and scolding his party mates was counter productive and a waste of time. The barbarian seemed to be waiting for the rest of the party to do something before he went off to do his insane plan. Roy, wanting to have a good vantage of the area, looking for a spot he could be both well hidden and have the vantage point he sought.
@Phantomlink959
"Noted." The man dusted off his clothing from excess pieces of grass and dirt that stuck to him when he took down the zombie. The man then takes out a small vial containing a blue liquid and quickly unscrews the lid and downs the shot. Wincing slightly, he lets out a sigh of relief as he could feel the slight fatigue caused by the spell cast fade away as the liquid did it's job in restoring his mana. "Never really liked the taste of the mana potions; but its true that many tend to exaggerate, may it be intentional or unintentionally." The man then shrugs. "Who knows though? Maybe we might find the zombies and the one responsible for them." He comments offhandedly as the duo walked to trace the source. It did not take long for them to hear something out of the ordinary. They heard laughter coming from the center of the graveyard.
"Noted." The man dusted off his clothing from excess pieces of grass and dirt that stuck to him when he took down the zombie. The man then takes out a small vial containing a blue liquid and quickly unscrews the lid and downs the shot. Wincing slightly, he lets out a sigh of relief as he could feel the slight fatigue caused by the spell cast fade away as the liquid did it's job in restoring his mana. "Never really liked the taste of the mana potions; but its true that many tend to exaggerate, may it be intentional or unintentionally." The man then shrugs. "Who knows though? Maybe we might find the zombies and the one responsible for them." He comments offhandedly as the duo walked to trace the source. It did not take long for them to hear something out of the ordinary. They heard laughter coming from the center of the graveyard.
Understood.
Stealth: 22
Stealth: 22
"Gods above..." Was the only thing Roy managed to utter at the sight of the massive giant. The sight instilling a deep fear inside of him. Rightly so, considering that in his homeland, giants along with their subspecies, were very rare. Few and far in between...but each sight warranted a state of emergency. The crown would dispatch a number of knight orders and cannoneer companies simply to fend off the creatures. Though this land was not his native land. There was no army nor kingdom he could call for aid; he considered it a miracle for him to have found his party mates. The barbarian then proposed his plan. It was outright insane for him to go alone, but it was the only option they had. There was no way they could face this thing and stay alive. Roy balled both his hands into fists to stop them from shaking and spoke to the Barbarian. "You are a brave man, Ser MacAlister; perhaps the bravest I would meet in my lifetime. May the gods guide you. But before you go..." He looks to the little kobold bard. "Bard, is there anything you can do to help, Ser MacAlister in this task?" He still distrusted the kobold, but perhaps she had some sort of magics to help the barbarian. Either way, If things go wrong, he would be ready to act. Ready to help his comrade.
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