Shurikai Member
Dream Mage
STATUS: Decided to watch Blue Exorcist. Either its really sad or I'm a cry baby, because I'm sobbing every other episode. 10 yrs ago
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- Old Guild Username: CalicoFox
- Joined: 12 yrs ago
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10 yrs ago
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Decided to watch Blue Exorcist. Either its really sad or I'm a cry baby, because I'm sobbing every other episode.
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10 yrs ago
Don't be a salad!
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10 yrs ago
Damn it, Zaga! COME BACK!
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10 yrs ago
"You are free to sever the chains of fate that bind you..."
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10 yrs ago
I am so fucking annoyed. Recommended: do not bother me until further notice.
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Hey peoples, I am Syndle. I am friendly most of the time, but will defend my friends with a fiery vengeance if someone messes with them.
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Same here.
Its all good. We look forward to it.
I will join.
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A Broken Sword, Cry the Raven, Death is the end (A Sengoku Jidai Era Samurai RP)
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12 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Roleplay
I am here. Just having a tough time with my bio.
Yes, I was annoyed when I found out too.
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The Goddess' War (A Rebellion of Avenase prequel) [Closed RP]
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12 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Roleplay
It was a nightmare. That was all.
Monsters pouring from an eternal darkness, a nightmare was all it could be.
Calista's eyes slid open, everything was hazy and muffled. She could hear someone talking. It was distant, distorted. After a brief chat the voices died away and she blinked.
"Kito...?" She managed to groan. The world turned clear and she could see that her nightmare was real. A roar shook her out if her daze and she looked around. There was nothing she could see that could sound that fearsome.
Taking to her own feet, Calista realized her staff was missing.
"Kito, where is my stick?" She asked slowly. She was still groggy and head had started to hurt.
There it was! Just a short distance from her.
With much stumbling, she made her way over to it and stooped to pick it up. When upright again, a beast that looked much like a coeurl stood before her, growling.
Startled, Calista gasped. Then to her surprise, she reacted. The "coeurl" attacked and her body started to cast quake on its own. Her gold eyes shone in the dark as the earth before her shuddered and split, devouring the creature before it reached her.
Calista stepped backwards to steady herself. Her head now pounded furiously from the exertion, but she could see more monsters exiting the portal.
It was time to go.
It was at that moment it dawned on her that they were missing half their group. Kyden and Sarina were missing. Calista looked back at Kito, her face a mask of worry.
"What are we going to do?!"
Monsters pouring from an eternal darkness, a nightmare was all it could be.
Calista's eyes slid open, everything was hazy and muffled. She could hear someone talking. It was distant, distorted. After a brief chat the voices died away and she blinked.
"Kito...?" She managed to groan. The world turned clear and she could see that her nightmare was real. A roar shook her out if her daze and she looked around. There was nothing she could see that could sound that fearsome.
Taking to her own feet, Calista realized her staff was missing.
"Kito, where is my stick?" She asked slowly. She was still groggy and head had started to hurt.
There it was! Just a short distance from her.
With much stumbling, she made her way over to it and stooped to pick it up. When upright again, a beast that looked much like a coeurl stood before her, growling.
Startled, Calista gasped. Then to her surprise, she reacted. The "coeurl" attacked and her body started to cast quake on its own. Her gold eyes shone in the dark as the earth before her shuddered and split, devouring the creature before it reached her.
Calista stepped backwards to steady herself. Her head now pounded furiously from the exertion, but she could see more monsters exiting the portal.
It was time to go.
It was at that moment it dawned on her that they were missing half their group. Kyden and Sarina were missing. Calista looked back at Kito, her face a mask of worry.
"What are we going to do?!"
I would prefer to restart.
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A Broken Sword, Cry the Raven, Death is the end (A Sengoku Jidai Era Samurai RP)
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12 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Roleplay
This is what I have so far. Please let me know if anything needs changed.
Name: Matsudaira Misora
Faction: Matsudaira
Position/Profession: Onna Bugeisha
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Items: Full set of Okasi armor, it is orange with gold and white trim
Naginata
Katana
Tessen
Iron Fan: Handed down to Misora by her father, this fan's origin is unknown. It is hundreds of years old and has a presentation of a running horse. It is said that it can grant sight even on the darkest night.
Special traits: Allows one to see through disguises, illusions, lies, etc. by looking over the edge of the fan.
Abilities: Misora has high endurance and stamina compared to her brethren.
Skilled in Naginatajutsu.
She is most competent and deadly with her Naginata but is proficient with her katana and tessen as well. Yumi aren't unknown to her, but she dislikes using them.
Skilled in Tessenjutsu: the martial art of the Japanese war fan.
Personality: Misora is quiet, polite, and stalwart. She prefers to not talk at all and observe people as they pass. Though when she is challenged, she is reminiscent of a tiger protecting her cubs. When doing nothing particularly important, Misora will have a faraway gaze upon her face and most people believe she is daydreaming when she is really watching them. She generally dislikes any ninja(probably obvious), and has a soft spot for song birds.
Biography: (Two paragraph Minimum)
Relationship: Does not usually socialize outside of clan members.
Cousin of Ofue and Kishinrou.
Name: Matsudaira Misora
Faction: Matsudaira
Position/Profession: Onna Bugeisha
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Items: Full set of Okasi armor, it is orange with gold and white trim
Naginata
Katana
Tessen
Iron Fan: Handed down to Misora by her father, this fan's origin is unknown. It is hundreds of years old and has a presentation of a running horse. It is said that it can grant sight even on the darkest night.
Special traits: Allows one to see through disguises, illusions, lies, etc. by looking over the edge of the fan.
Abilities: Misora has high endurance and stamina compared to her brethren.
Skilled in Naginatajutsu.
She is most competent and deadly with her Naginata but is proficient with her katana and tessen as well. Yumi aren't unknown to her, but she dislikes using them.
Skilled in Tessenjutsu: the martial art of the Japanese war fan.
Personality: Misora is quiet, polite, and stalwart. She prefers to not talk at all and observe people as they pass. Though when she is challenged, she is reminiscent of a tiger protecting her cubs. When doing nothing particularly important, Misora will have a faraway gaze upon her face and most people believe she is daydreaming when she is really watching them. She generally dislikes any ninja(probably obvious), and has a soft spot for song birds.
Biography: (Two paragraph Minimum)
Relationship: Does not usually socialize outside of clan members.
Cousin of Ofue and Kishinrou.
Huh. That is real swell. I will continue, but I may end up leaving. Are we starting over or how are we going to do this?
I read over the current posts... and I have no idea what is going on.
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