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    1. SirSqueakalot91 8 yrs ago

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6 yrs ago
Current So, im going to leave the site awhile. I just have trouble making myself want to post something, and i hate making my partners wait for me. Thank you all for the fun!
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6 yrs ago
Hoping to get some post up tomorrow. I just havent felt motivated to RP, or do much of anything really. Sorry about that, hoping to change for the better soon.
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6 yrs ago
Okay, time to be honest with my partners. There is no crazy life issues keeping me from posting. Im just addicted to the new God Of War.
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6 yrs ago
Okay, so for the past month or so, ive been getting ready for a con to help kids. The con was today, and successful, and now i can relax and start posting tomrrow after some sleep.
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6 yrs ago
Internet is acting up. Will try to post tonight.
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Bio

Hello, I have been RPing for a few years now, and I am always looking for someone to make a story with. I like 1x1 rps, but will also play groups. I am a male, and like for my main character to be male, but I will also play female if needed. I am also pretty good at playing a few characters at once. I will add to the bio when I think of something to add :).

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Jericho spent his time trying to keep the creature distracted. He may not be a great fighter, but he knew how to get on someone or something’s nerves. He would constantly taunt the creature, just staying out it’s reach. He turned to taunt the beast, only to discover it was gone.

Jericho stopped and looked around. “Er, yeah! You better run. You don’t want anymore of my...taunting...who am I talking too?” He said, walking backwards, till he tripped over a stone, sending him rolling back to the beach. “Damnit damnit damnit...” he repeated as he rolled until he finally stopped. “Stupid land!” He yelled. “Screw you, and your things with legs, and your trees, and your oh hey a coin.” He stopped as he picked up the gold coin, putting it in his pocket. “Nevermind, we’re good.” He said, walking back towards the group.

He found his trident and picked it up, then looked at everyone. “Hey, did I miss any...” he stopped seeing them play pin the arrow in the sea beast, “ah. So this is what we are doing today. You know, pretty sure he has no clue where the rebels are hiding.” He said.
@Excal

Thanks. I’m gonna start reading the summary and working on my post. I’ll have it up at some point today.
Yeah, sorry. I’m used to working nights (11 pm-7 am) and my new job is having me work mornings (7 am-3 pm). I’m trying to get used to my new sleep schedule and worried that I won’t make a good post. Luckily, I’ll be at a doctors appointment for one of my residents, and will have nothing to do but sit in a waiting room. Should be able to make a post then. Then update should help a lot.

Jericho kept quiet, mostly enjoying the feeling of being at sea again. He smiled as the sounds of waves hit the side of the ship, the smell of salt filled his nostrils. Gods above, it was good to be home. Once they arrived to the island, he stayed quiet, playing his lute as they walked. Sure, it was to keep the group in a good mood, but it also served as a warning for any nearby animals. It was doubtful any beast would attack a group this size.

“Holy shit!” He said, his concentration broken at the sight of their ship sinking. “Great, first ship I’ve been on in years, and it goes right into the water. Not exactly a confidence booster.” He said, then saw the men being attacked in the water.

“Dear gods.” He muttered, no longer in a joking mood. This was a risk they all signed up for, but he didn’t expect it to happen so soon. He shook his head as he saw the water turn red. “May you rest in the depths with peace.” He said.

He then noticed the four creatures coming out of the water, one wasting no time rushing and attacking Libe. Jericho grabbed his trident and aimed at another of the creatures, getting ready to strike. With all his might, he tossed the trident at at the creature.

It landed at the thing’s feet, which caused it to look at the trident, and then at Jericho. “So, I wanna begin my three part apology. Part number one.” He then took off running, causing the creature to chase after him.

Jericho was only running for a simple reason. He really didn’t want to risk hitting a teammate in the crossfire. As he ran, he pulled out a pistol from his holster, cocking it. Once he was far enough away, he turned and aimed at the creature, firing. The bullet went right into its shoulder, causing it to cry out in pain. Jericho grabbed the barrel of the gun to hold like a club, hitting the creature across the face with the handle.
Sorry, got really busy last night at work. I’ll get a post up in the next few moments. Sorry again.
Sorry, gonna work on a reply during the night and get it posted ASAP.
“A sword?” Jericho asked, shaking his head. “No, I’m not much of a “close-up” fighter.” He said. “I like to use my pistols, and if need be, I have a trident to help keep things away.” He said, smiling.

“And yes, I know my way around a ship. Worked on one since I was sixteen. Up until I started training to become a bard.” He told the captain. After the introduction, he nodded at the orders to head out to the boat. He went to his room, gathering his things. He picked up his trident and smiled at it. “Well sweetheart, ready for the sea?” He asked, grabbing his bag and leaving.

The second he stepped onto the ship, a huge smile appeared on his face. He walked around and started doing the normal little things, like checking the knots to make sure everything was tied down, seeing what kind of inventory they were dealing with, and finally, he stepped behind the wheel, giving it a few turns. “Well, she floats.” He said with a smile. “That’s always a good first sign.” He said, pulling his pipe out of a pocket and lighting it.
@Nymeria @LordLinguinie

Gonna be working on my post and should have it up tonight or tomorrow.
Trying to get my post up. Right now it’ll only let me post small things, but I’m hoping it’ll work in a little while.
Jericho sat in a tavern, playing a simple song on his lute. The crowd was...mediocre at best. Sure, the drunk bastards were giving him coin, and the drinks were on the house, which made the experience tolerable. But still, not exactly how he pictured his first act as a bard.

Then again, he pictured playing for a crowd of beautiful gypsy women, so anything else was going to be a let down.

After he finished the song, he walked to the bar, taking a drink of rum. “That hits the spot.” He muttered. It reminded him of the good days, on a ship, fishing the days away as the crew rushed about doing their jobs. Gods above, he needed to get his own ship and crew.

That’s when he say a flyer, asking for people to join a guild. Dangerous, working for people of high standing, and most importantly, great pay. He folded the flyer up and stuffed it into his pocket. He knew where he was heading next.

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Jericho was listening to the desperation of the creature. He twirled a coin between his fingers, lost in thought.

Drowner? Rogue mermaid? Maybe some odd frog-man-thing. The possibilities were endless with the little info they were given. This would make a great story, and would let him get back on the ocean, something he had horrible missed these past couple of years. When he heard them ask for anyone useful to step-up, that was his signal. He put the coin away and walked up, looking at Haalard.

“Looking for someone who calls to the sea lad? I’ve got salt in my blood and gills on my neck.” He smiled and chuckled. “I’m Jericho, the Seaward Bard. Like the beast your hunting, I’m more comfortable in the water than I am on land.” He told him.

“So, I’ve had a couple of theories when it comes to this beast.” He started. “Right now, my mind instantly goes to a Drowner. Big, ugly, strong as an ox with the brains to match.” He said, shaking his head. “But, it could also be a mermaid of some kind. Possibly a siren.” He continued. “Again, those are just theories.”
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