i didnt get enough of real high school
i wanna go to FAKE high schools too
i wanna go to FAKE high schools too
Stekkmen
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Head shotted.
STATUS: Taking a pretty permanent hiatus. Thanks for all the stories! 6 yrs ago
- Last Seen: 6 yrs ago
- Joined: 12 yrs ago
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- Stekkmen 12 yrs ago
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6 yrs ago
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Taking a pretty permanent hiatus. Thanks for all the stories!
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7 yrs ago
Feelin' pretty fine, feelin' pretty sharp.
7 yrs ago
Blizzard Entertainment supports the tyrannical government of China. Blizzard Entertainment ends the careers of those who dare dissent against their chinese overlords. And they're not the only ones...
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7 yrs ago
Got to get back into the swing of the things
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7 yrs ago
In other news, Republicans in Oregon have laid siege to the state capital, shutting down the democratic process. They have the support of right-wing militia groups who have shot at police before.
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Bio
I've been on and off this website for six years now. Right now I've only barely got time for one RP, and even then I mess that up. Trying to be more consistent and online more often, because I really do enjoy online roleplaying. Hopefully, one day I'll be able to write as much as I used too. Until then, I shall brood gloomily in the shadows.
Life goes on! Hobbies change and so do schedules. I hate ghosts, so I'm trying to put myself to rest as best I can with a status and bio officially marking my departure. If I'm going to do any writing, it's going to be working on that book I always wanted to finish.
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oi
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You're already part of this game :p
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oh right
psht
duh
i knew that
i'm still interested
i love the game exanima
i love the game exanima
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[Ranked] 2 v 2 battle! Reapers Vs Champions; A Dance of Blades!
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11 yrs ago
Forum: Arena Roleplay
well that's too bad
that was a pretty cool fight
:(
that was a pretty cool fight
:(
"aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH-"
A man falls from the skies a few feet away splattering his vital organs and various bodily fluids all over the water on contact with the surface. The shark cannot resist the delicious meal!
A man falls from the skies a few feet away splattering his vital organs and various bodily fluids all over the water on contact with the surface. The shark cannot resist the delicious meal!
okay i did it
super arrow
right for yo body
super arrow
right for yo body
There was a rush of noise, the displacement of air, a shuffling of feet. Phia knew that Gernev would be outnumbered, and despite his skill, would be in need of support. She had confidence that Kirian could handle himself in a duel. She glanced upon her finely made Elven bow, arrow in her hand, gently resting in it's passive state. She could feel it's humble lethality emanating from it, vibrating like it had a mind of it's own. In Phia's mind, the arrows were unique. With their own stories. Each arrow was made by herself, years ago, soaked in enchanted waters and whittled down to perfection. Simple, plain, perfection. A wooden shaft, a piercing tip, and a feathered end. Penetrating armor and bleeding her enemies.
She was leaned against the inner wall of the cart, bracing herself against it, crouching down. She sucked in a quiet breath from underneath her bandana, steadying her hands and face. She pushed off against the wall and turned 180 degrees and side-stepped to look out the window. She pulled her string back and consumed the information that was on the other side of the window. Gernev was locked up with a powerful looking knight. The enemy knight struck her as familiar, perhaps she had read of him, but her mind was already onto the next important thing. Very close nearby, a pole-arm collided with the cart. Her eyes flashed to the source. A man-at-arms, just a short distance away, a prime target. Acting on instinct, she let loose an arrow at the prime target.
It whistled through the air. She did a short whistle along with it.
It would be coming in from his left, almost directly to his left, but an observant man might be able to see it in his peripherals. It should past just above his arm and into his middle-left torso. A painful distraction at the least.
She was leaned against the inner wall of the cart, bracing herself against it, crouching down. She sucked in a quiet breath from underneath her bandana, steadying her hands and face. She pushed off against the wall and turned 180 degrees and side-stepped to look out the window. She pulled her string back and consumed the information that was on the other side of the window. Gernev was locked up with a powerful looking knight. The enemy knight struck her as familiar, perhaps she had read of him, but her mind was already onto the next important thing. Very close nearby, a pole-arm collided with the cart. Her eyes flashed to the source. A man-at-arms, just a short distance away, a prime target. Acting on instinct, she let loose an arrow at the prime target.
It whistled through the air. She did a short whistle along with it.
It would be coming in from his left, almost directly to his left, but an observant man might be able to see it in his peripherals. It should past just above his arm and into his middle-left torso. A painful distraction at the least.
i'm okay with whatever. because I'm lucky enough to have a pretty loose schedule i can USUALLY post the day i see someone else has posted
so much for that
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