Imagine using the status bar to post about your personal life, instead of using it to drop bad memes on people. Couldn't be me.
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7 yrs ago
Ya'll fuckers ain't even ready for the lore and depth behind my name - the intricate threads of nuance would destroy your puny, mortal minds. I like writing.
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7 yrs ago
Gonna dress as the whole Conservative Party. If that thing doesn't fucking count as "undead" at this point, I don't know what does.
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8 yrs ago
Somebody, please, kill me before I have to see the RPG Status Bar turn into an argument over Feminism. I don't think the Guild can handle anymore issues at present, let alone Feminism.
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9 yrs ago
Playing Alien Isolation for the first time. NOW I REMEMBER WHY I HATE HORROR GAMES!
@PlatinumSkink because you asked, here is a small thing for Yui, even though she is dead.
Yui Tsukada
Name: Yui Tsukada
Age of death: 19
Appearance: The oufit is sorta like that.
Soul gem: Gem shape: Heart Gem location: Necklace
Nationality: Japanese
Personality: Yui was a very optimistic, caring, go to person, who attracted many people of different kinds. Like her sister, she would always achieve the highest marks in her class, and was often gone to by her classmates for assistance. She is compassionate, and very good listener, who would always listen to peoples problems in a hope of solving them. Also, like her sister, she is a very confident person, who would often act as the leader of the class, next to the teacher.
Afflictions: Being a dead witch.
Wish: "I want Yoshiki to be happy... I want to blast away his problems and free him."
Biography: Yui had a great life, and was destined for a very promising future. She lived with her mother, father, Yasukazu, and younger sister, Megumi. Things started to get tricky, though, when she fell in love.
A boy she had known for a while, Yoshiki, had been having problems at home. His family were at best abusive, and both were alcoholics. She couldn't bear to see his pain, and tried her best to help. That was when Kyubey came, and granted her wish; a wish, so selfless, yet so selfish.
She had been at home when the wish was granted, and minutes after, she received a call from Yoshiki. He said he had loved her for a while, but didn't know how to broach the subject. They planned their first date, and Yui went to sleep happy.
The next day, though, Yoshiki never came into school. Instead, at about lunch time, he called her. His parents had both been shot dead by an unknown assailant, but for some reason he wasn't killed. Her soul gem began to darken, and she spent massive amounts of time fighting witches in order to acquire grief seeds. But, for whatever reason, the darkness would not clear. Her pay from her part time job suffered, and so did her life at school. Her parents split up, and for 2 years she lived in misery.
And then Megumi went missing, and Yui's first assumption was that she was dead. That someone knew and had killed her. For whatever reason, though, he soul gem didn't cloud further. It did, however, a few weeks later.
She found Megumi watching her doing a battle against a witch, and upon noticing her, her soul gem blackened. For weeks she had thought that her sister was dead, and now she had found out that she had actually become a magical girl, and was destined to suffer the fate of a witch; just like her friend... The witch she had just killed.
Yui begged her to kill her, and after a heart felt reunion, Megumi destroyed the blackened soul gem.
Skills: Academics, confidence, problem solving, social skills.
Magical Weapon: A 6 shot revolver
Experience: Probably about a 7
Magical Ability: The creation of those revolvers, as well as the control over them. Each shot doesn't fire a bullet, but instead a blue, heart shaped projectile that explodes on impact. She can also create grenades that explode with twice the force of a normal one, and are shaped exactly like the bullets in her revolver.
Signature and Finisher: Finisher - Dynamic Revolution: Her revolver grows into a massive, 60 shot revolver that fires like a machine gun. Every bullet explodes on impact into 5 of her grenades, but twice as powerful.
██████: 100%
That is about what she WOULD have been like, provided you knew her before she became a witch. Any takers for friendship? ^_^
The energy surrounding both Edgar and Sorcha was powerful, and probably visible. The air was charged with high voltage, but for some reason didn't affect anything. Every hair on his body stood on end as the magic cast, but did nothing. There was no visible or subtle effect from his magic. What had happened? Was the Dragon-kin somehow excluded from the timline, or was there some interference?
Then he felt something, almost like teleportation, but it felt a bit different. Like something had been summoned behind him, but it also didn't feel like anything had been cast. Not that there was any residual effect from most magic, but people could feel it in their gut, as if they were being attacked. Whatever did indeed teleport in, it pushed Edgar towards the Dragon-kin with a pretty considerable force. He let go of the glaive as he moved, and stumbled towards Sorcha with the same amount of force.
Then he felt the exact same presence appear behind her, and before he could register what had happened, the two collided and the dragon was hugging him.
"My, how bold! Doing that in plain daylight, what a lovey dovey couple! Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss!"
He knew that voice a little too well. It had been in his head on day one, and he had been there when he had revealed that someone had the Eye of Baphel. A was messing around with people a little too much, and Edgar honestly disliked it. A lot.
"Hmph, very well. You have made a mistake, human...I was looking for someone to possibly be my master, but it seems you wish to be my enemy instead."
Wait what? The Dragon had let him go, leaving him standing dumbfounded. He had guessed that she wasn't a mage, but she had come to be a familiar?! Also, what was it about being enemies? She started it, ruining the sandwich he had paid good money for. He looked up to the Dragon, who was now hovering above the courtyard.
"I'd kinda rather not be enemies. I mean, I wouldn't want to have someone resistant to time against me." but she had already flown off.
It was then that everything dawned upon him, and he realised everything that had just happened. All his runes lit up, his cheeks flushed and his Eye hurt. He was going to kill A when he found him.
"A! Where the hell are you?! I'm going to break your fucking neck if I find you." and with that, he turned towards where he heard the Director's voice and pushed past some students, hoping to at least catch a glimpse of the bastard, or even his presence.
Everything Alistair said gave Synth more reasons to dislike him. Apparently Alisrtair didn't mean him when he said asshole, which of course meant the only other person could have been A. And he was right; A was a bit of a dick. But a dick you couldn't help but like, despite his... Overwhelming power and personality.
And, apparently, the young teacher was decisive. Working out that Synth wasn't his first name was a pretty simple, but figuring out his age of possession? He might have been more impressive than he first thought, though he was still a prick. And then the question about what he would be teaching.
"Well, you would be right. Synth isn't my real name, but it's better to use it than my real one" the look in his eyes would immediately notify anyone he wouldn't talk, "And as for my area of teaching, you should know by now. Then again, Alistair, I don't expect someone as young as you to listen. But, for the last time, I'm hear to teach classes about shadows and darkness, some psychology, and some Pythones stuff. And, Juliann, how might you mean volatile? Just because I tried to kill the child doesn't make me unpredictable."
And it was very, very clear that Alistair was looking the teacher over. Synth was too, in fact, but with a different curiosity. A curiosity that burned through the woman. A curiosity about her power.
Dane
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