Bleh, I think it was cause everyone was off in different spots, couldnt get grounded anywhere.
And another question, I completely forgot who Shion is.
And another question, I completely forgot who Shion is.
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Done with this site for now. Take care.
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Except for 1 or 2 rps and some partners, I'm essentially done with the site. Can only sit down for posts once a week. Hate to make others wait.
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Im cutting down on my writing time. Other projects to focus on.
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Pointless and garbage respectively.
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Want to do a slice of life romance, in the MHA universe. SoL is good with an interesting backdrop.
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I don't know how to make this all stylish yet. I'll figure it out eventually.
In the mean time ahem:
Hello! I am currently writing a script for a fantasy story I plan on animating (Using the program Poser) Rping really helps get my creative muscles flexing and I'm going to be incorporating some character ideas into the RPs I produce with other people. This could include Male or Female. I really try to challenge myself.
I am a huuuuuuuge fan of epic scale narrative, and breathing life into a story is a great passion of mine. Seriously I watch trope talk pod casts and how to write, just to make my script as effective as possible.
I am versatile. I love things with emotion, whether Romance, Grim, Adventure Thriller, or even Comedy. Above all else, I love to entertain. I hope to do so with you.
Discord Shwiggityshwah#6420
I also have a 1X1 interest check.
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In the mean time ahem:
Hello! I am currently writing a script for a fantasy story I plan on animating (Using the program Poser) Rping really helps get my creative muscles flexing and I'm going to be incorporating some character ideas into the RPs I produce with other people. This could include Male or Female. I really try to challenge myself.
I am a huuuuuuuge fan of epic scale narrative, and breathing life into a story is a great passion of mine. Seriously I watch trope talk pod casts and how to write, just to make my script as effective as possible.
I am versatile. I love things with emotion, whether Romance, Grim, Adventure Thriller, or even Comedy. Above all else, I love to entertain. I hope to do so with you.
Discord Shwiggityshwah#6420
I also have a 1X1 interest check.
roleplayerguild.com/topics/175784-tal…
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@Arthanus
Pox went for a particular painting, it was faded, but it was the picture of a beautiful woman, her lovliness not marred by the ravages of time. She wore something odd, a dress of a time long passed. He seemed to be quite cheery. "Well, Im not going to let this one be buried in such a hole. Belongs in a gallery." Still studying the picture, they talked about Gwen. "She could have fooled me." He said in response dismissively. Then Alm told her story and Pox gave him the attention he is due. He listened, she had a sad story. And while Pox listened, he was motionless, not a single waver of his beak as the lenses seemed to focus directly on him. A moment later, Pox spoke.
"We have our methods Sir Alm, and our differences. I hold her in no lesser light but my discipline is all I have. To know someone uses it improperly, regardless of their reasons or intentions behind them, I just have to voice my opinion. And lets face it sir, my opinion means quite little. I'm just the strange man in the mask. I don't hold grudges nor will I treat the Lady Gwen any differently. I really must apologize to her. Sometimes I get so passionate you know? I won't say anything about what you told me, I don't think she'd like me knowing about her. I believe we started off on the wrong foot. Might have been the mask. Probably the mask." Pox left it at that.
There was something so bizarre about his reactions. Sometimes they just seemed so... 'planned'... practiced. Anything that belittles himself to maintain a professional relationship. And anything that keeps him from really talking about himself in any specific ways. It wasn't intentional deception, it was almost reflex.
The trip back was much the same. Pox pittering about the group like a mother hen to make sure they didn't die of heat stroke, checking his supplies and making lists. He still spoke longingly of getting a beast of burden to make these trips easier.
He did try to embroil himself in the everyday working of the group:
Namani and her relics with Alm.
Yui and her plans for maybe making a flame thrower.
He tried to talk to Hafrbjǫrn and his crew but it was an intimidating prospect and Pox couldn't get more than a simple "How's it going big guy?" before it looked like he was was annoying him. "Alright good talk."
He tried to get some information from Octavia about what happened to her in the tomb, offering his two cents on the subject but he knew he was going to need some research. Besides, she spent the time leanrning archery with that fancy new bow of hers and magic to prove it. He only bothered her when she had a moment.
He even apologized to Gwen for his rudeness back in the tomb. He would be positive regardless of her reaction.
He was just back to baseline, as if nothing had ever truly happened. They were alive, with some others, including some lost trinkets. If only they saved more.
Back at Gatehouse, Pox used his portion to restock, though he did disappear from the group for a day in order to take a personal trip. He needed to go to the nearest messenger house and prepare a letter. He needed to check in, offer his story, his claims and jobs and his position to certain interested parties. The task was something he would no tell anyone about. Apothecary Business. Again, avoiding anything specific on the subject. And keeping his correspondences a secret.
Once the mandatory task was done, he went about his research for Octavia and preparing his potions for the next tomb raid, wherever that might be.
Pox went for a particular painting, it was faded, but it was the picture of a beautiful woman, her lovliness not marred by the ravages of time. She wore something odd, a dress of a time long passed. He seemed to be quite cheery. "Well, Im not going to let this one be buried in such a hole. Belongs in a gallery." Still studying the picture, they talked about Gwen. "She could have fooled me." He said in response dismissively. Then Alm told her story and Pox gave him the attention he is due. He listened, she had a sad story. And while Pox listened, he was motionless, not a single waver of his beak as the lenses seemed to focus directly on him. A moment later, Pox spoke.
"We have our methods Sir Alm, and our differences. I hold her in no lesser light but my discipline is all I have. To know someone uses it improperly, regardless of their reasons or intentions behind them, I just have to voice my opinion. And lets face it sir, my opinion means quite little. I'm just the strange man in the mask. I don't hold grudges nor will I treat the Lady Gwen any differently. I really must apologize to her. Sometimes I get so passionate you know? I won't say anything about what you told me, I don't think she'd like me knowing about her. I believe we started off on the wrong foot. Might have been the mask. Probably the mask." Pox left it at that.
There was something so bizarre about his reactions. Sometimes they just seemed so... 'planned'... practiced. Anything that belittles himself to maintain a professional relationship. And anything that keeps him from really talking about himself in any specific ways. It wasn't intentional deception, it was almost reflex.
The trip back was much the same. Pox pittering about the group like a mother hen to make sure they didn't die of heat stroke, checking his supplies and making lists. He still spoke longingly of getting a beast of burden to make these trips easier.
He did try to embroil himself in the everyday working of the group:
Namani and her relics with Alm.
Yui and her plans for maybe making a flame thrower.
He tried to talk to Hafrbjǫrn and his crew but it was an intimidating prospect and Pox couldn't get more than a simple "How's it going big guy?" before it looked like he was was annoying him. "Alright good talk."
He tried to get some information from Octavia about what happened to her in the tomb, offering his two cents on the subject but he knew he was going to need some research. Besides, she spent the time leanrning archery with that fancy new bow of hers and magic to prove it. He only bothered her when she had a moment.
He even apologized to Gwen for his rudeness back in the tomb. He would be positive regardless of her reaction.
He was just back to baseline, as if nothing had ever truly happened. They were alive, with some others, including some lost trinkets. If only they saved more.
Back at Gatehouse, Pox used his portion to restock, though he did disappear from the group for a day in order to take a personal trip. He needed to go to the nearest messenger house and prepare a letter. He needed to check in, offer his story, his claims and jobs and his position to certain interested parties. The task was something he would no tell anyone about. Apothecary Business. Again, avoiding anything specific on the subject. And keeping his correspondences a secret.
Once the mandatory task was done, he went about his research for Octavia and preparing his potions for the next tomb raid, wherever that might be.
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@HowlsOfWinter
I was going to tag you in this one if you wish, otherwise I was going to go bother someone else or try to start some kind of personal story.
I was going to tag you in this one if you wish, otherwise I was going to go bother someone else or try to start some kind of personal story.
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I apologize but im hitting a bit of blank on how to move forward. My reply will not be very good. Sorry. Still determining character's long term goals.
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Namani raises a good point.
The new characters, can they be interacted with during this time? I kind of need another story line to assist in to remain excited about the rp.
My characters a social player, his arcs require working with others.
The new characters, can they be interacted with during this time? I kind of need another story line to assist in to remain excited about the rp.
My characters a social player, his arcs require working with others.
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Alot of girls. Usually it's the other way
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I spoke with Tex about my issue coming up but I'd like to be a part. You'll find me as someone to get really excited about character ideas.
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Hitting a bit of intellectual snag on this one. Ill try to post tomorrow, just trying to think what to do for two weeks.
@HowlsOfWinter If you want to work on that training they discussed I'm open. You get your magical from Gwen, but he wants to help her about that other demonesque issue.
@HowlsOfWinter If you want to work on that training they discussed I'm open. You get your magical from Gwen, but he wants to help her about that other demonesque issue.
@Tenma Tendo
He felt the welcoming embrace of Euterpe at his back and after a moment of surprise, he was smiling before he even looked down (she was about half his size) He laughed loudly, clearing a small circle around them by the stint of something strange in their midst. Elementals were quite rare. "Dang, I thought I was hiding better than that! Sorry it took me so long, but Eutrepe, you got to try-" He was in mid turn to get to her level. She looked up at him with those big doe eyes and he responded with an expression of utter shock, and then what could only be described as jubilation. Her dearest companion was not known for holding anything back, least of all his expression, since his eyes were little more then smuldering infernos, so his face would have to give away the rest of it.
Leaning down for a closer inspection and taking a knee. "Sweet baby Justice! Look at that! Eutrepe with this, and what we get from the Guild, in just a few jobs we could live like royalty!" To be honest with his joking, this would be about the time he'd grab her in a big hug and hoist her above the masses where she belongs, but his hands were full. He stood up suddenly, spinning about laughing before going back to her with low playful bow, waving his arms out for the two bowls of the cheesey soup for her as if his arm was a platter her bowls were on. "Zour' feast zour' majesty." His fake accent of some high class servant was awful.
@Lumiere
Kyros then was interrupted, a sudden tap on the shoulder which caught his attention. A "Hmm?" uttered with a raised eyebrow. What he saw he couldn't even get for a couple of seconds. The man, the girl? Well, something just, it was getting back on its feet but it was just, wrong somehow. Everything about it was thick and rigid and robotic. It gave Kyros a surprised face as he looked on. He seemed scared for a moment before the thing just uprighted itself and then seemed no worse for wear. Finally Kyros could only make a single comment. "That was kinda cool."
The thing now addressed all of them. This caused Kyros to turn his head, there was another there.
@Eisenhorn
In a single instant, Kyros went from mild surprised to sheer unbridled shock. "Eegads!" He almost did a double take. He gritted his teeth and snarled, the fire of his eyes hair and skin errupted every so slightly as he pointed a finger (Which still held the bowl of soup) Holding it right in the old man's face Kyros roar. "Weiland! It's about time you and I crossed paths again! You think I've forgotten the skies over Katachan? I've been dreaming of a rematch with you! And this time you'll see how much stronger I got!" He seemed to be smiling, grinning with excitement now even as he got into a fighting stance, his muscles surging as he prepared for them to immediately trade blows.
Regardless, this was all still while Kyros had a bowl of soup still on his head and balanced on his forearm.
He felt the welcoming embrace of Euterpe at his back and after a moment of surprise, he was smiling before he even looked down (she was about half his size) He laughed loudly, clearing a small circle around them by the stint of something strange in their midst. Elementals were quite rare. "Dang, I thought I was hiding better than that! Sorry it took me so long, but Eutrepe, you got to try-" He was in mid turn to get to her level. She looked up at him with those big doe eyes and he responded with an expression of utter shock, and then what could only be described as jubilation. Her dearest companion was not known for holding anything back, least of all his expression, since his eyes were little more then smuldering infernos, so his face would have to give away the rest of it.
Leaning down for a closer inspection and taking a knee. "Sweet baby Justice! Look at that! Eutrepe with this, and what we get from the Guild, in just a few jobs we could live like royalty!" To be honest with his joking, this would be about the time he'd grab her in a big hug and hoist her above the masses where she belongs, but his hands were full. He stood up suddenly, spinning about laughing before going back to her with low playful bow, waving his arms out for the two bowls of the cheesey soup for her as if his arm was a platter her bowls were on. "Zour' feast zour' majesty." His fake accent of some high class servant was awful.
@Lumiere
Kyros then was interrupted, a sudden tap on the shoulder which caught his attention. A "Hmm?" uttered with a raised eyebrow. What he saw he couldn't even get for a couple of seconds. The man, the girl? Well, something just, it was getting back on its feet but it was just, wrong somehow. Everything about it was thick and rigid and robotic. It gave Kyros a surprised face as he looked on. He seemed scared for a moment before the thing just uprighted itself and then seemed no worse for wear. Finally Kyros could only make a single comment. "That was kinda cool."
The thing now addressed all of them. This caused Kyros to turn his head, there was another there.
@Eisenhorn
In a single instant, Kyros went from mild surprised to sheer unbridled shock. "Eegads!" He almost did a double take. He gritted his teeth and snarled, the fire of his eyes hair and skin errupted every so slightly as he pointed a finger (Which still held the bowl of soup) Holding it right in the old man's face Kyros roar. "Weiland! It's about time you and I crossed paths again! You think I've forgotten the skies over Katachan? I've been dreaming of a rematch with you! And this time you'll see how much stronger I got!" He seemed to be smiling, grinning with excitement now even as he got into a fighting stance, his muscles surging as he prepared for them to immediately trade blows.
Regardless, this was all still while Kyros had a bowl of soup still on his head and balanced on his forearm.
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