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1 yr ago
Current After 4 years of doing other types of Rping, I think I'm returning home
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5 yrs ago
I cannot - for the life of me - manage to manually turn off my PS4 by pressing the button. My damn cat, however, manages to hit it every single she even bypasses the console.
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6 yrs ago
My kids found an old Barbie TV from when I was a kid - you know, the kind that was huge and boxy with a tiny-ass screen - and my daughter said "No, mommy, TV's are flat." Another parenting fail.
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6 yrs ago
My kids don't understand what a (computer) mouse is or how to use it. They keep poking and swiping at my monitor. I have failed as a parent.
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6 yrs ago
When your kid gets super excioted and just up and læeave their friends to come give you a hug when you come to get them from daycare
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Life has been a bitch for a while. but I think I'm good to come back now

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Our story begins on a beautiful morning. The sun was just about to rise; breaking the darkness that covered the world with reds and golds peeking through the gaps in the mountains and lighting the sky like a scene out of a play. The birds were chirping in the vast forests, bringing the firsts sounds to break the silence. At the coasts, the birds' songs were not quite as pleasant and the voice of a gull could barely be called song.
The village itself, which would only have looked like a fly's waste on the map if it had been on one, never slept. When those who lived the day began to get up, those who lived the night were just going to bed. With all the burning, red lights of the small village, people rarely took the time to enjoy the sun's rise.
Despite this day being a beautiful one, by all means, it was not a special day. Special days were rare in this small village. They had their festivals, of course, but for a place that prides itself with being one of entertainment, the festivities of those arrangements were just routine.

As a village divided into people of the day and people of the night, the regular citizens rarely paid any heed to those in the middle; the shinobi and kunoichi of their village. Their warriors and their guards; the ones that kept them safe from the wicked ways of the outside world and made it possible for the small village to remain one of entertainment by their own rights, rather than following the word of a larger village.




Haruka groaned deeply in the back of her throat when she felt the burning sensation of sunlight filtering through her eyelids and turned to her other side, immediately regretting her decision to move. It was as if even the small movement of turning around made her room dance and she had to open her eyes because it felt as if her bed was spinning around. Her vision was blurry and stars danced before her eyes. She blinked a few times, trying to gain some sort of grip on reality.

She had only gotten home to her tiny apartment a few hours earlier and even though she felt like she had been electrocuted repeatedly by a ridiculously powerful raiton-user, she swung her legs over the edge of her bed and sat up straight. She had to take a moment to keep down stomach contents as she felt as though she had just done 80 cartwheels one after another. She stood and paused again, steadying herself on uncertain legs. With determination usually only seen in the gaze of shinobi fighting for their lives, she trekked to the bathroom, knelt in front of the toilet and heaved.

After brushing her teeth very thoroughly, taking a cold shower and getting dressed in clean clothes that did not smell like the floor of a public restroom, Haruka felt better. She did not feel good, but it was better. She did her usual morning routine, starting with stretching her sore limbs. Every muscle in her body felt like it was on fire. She winced at the usual tug on her abs the scar across her abdomen always caused and opted against stretching her left arm, already feeling as though the formerly-torn tissue of her bicep had been pierced by a branch anew. Instead of dwelling on the memories that threatened to surface, Haruka slipped on her sandals, locked the door behind her and ran.

Usually, she ran around the village once, climbed a mountain and took a nap up there. After finishing her usual lap, she stood before the mountainside and did just not feel it. Her head was still spinning and just the thought of using her sore arm made it sting. She decided to keep running, instead, and push the limits of her own stamina. Running was good for her lungs, anyways and she had had trouble breathing after her last session of training with her water technique.
Halvtand accepted Haruka and she has now been moved to the Character Tab. He promises to finish his shit sheet within the next 24 hours, so I feel all right posting the IC OP today!

It isn't much to really go on, but I think we have enough details on the village that you should be able to do your own thing(s). Looking forwards to those posts and a long, dedicated RP here, guys!

@Yuuta
Feel free to make a character, anyways, of course!
These are some neat little facts to learn. Wonder what Nobodies will put down.

@The Mad Hatter
By the way, any chance the IC will be up in a bit?


It'll be up sometime today. I have two kids, so I can't exactly promise you that I'll get it up ASAP.

@The Mad Hatter Well...I don't have much criticism other than two things:

1) Scary, dwarf Amazonian

2) It's a good thing Koichi knows Aikido, because blocking a punch from her would probably break his god damn bones.


Haha, I guess she is a bit scary She's a sweetheart, though, as long as you don't piss her off. Also, not dwarf, just really fucking small.

Animé logic applies. Bones are obviously more durable than boulders But yeah. It's probably healthier to just not let her hit you. She doesn't always use her "chakra enhanced strength", though. Most of the time she just punches people in the face like a normal brick house.

The CS is here. Feel free to be harsh; I can take it ;)

In the meantime, we can all think of five random facts about our characters that aren't in the CS, but are just quirky little details about them. It can be anything from an unexpected favorite color to odd habits, to something else completely.
How many people do we need to start?


Well, Mad did say when Halv gets his character done, so I assume we're ready to go.


Yeah, that's pretty much right. I just need him to review my character first and make sure I didn't make some huge mistake(s). If any of you guys have the time, you're welcome to do it, too.

I am in the process of writing the IC OP, though and have it almost ready.
Well, Halvtand made his CS and I ended up being busier than I expected today, so while it would be fun to join this I'll have to drop out. I don't want to keep anyone waiting. Good luck with your roleplay, I hope it's a success!


You don't have to leave. If you want to join, but not to keep people waiting, you can just jump in when your CS is ready. Nothing much will be happening at first, anyways (as I wrote in the OP).

If you really do feel like you don't have the time, though, don't feel pressured to stay.
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Thanks again! Can't wait to get this shit started.


I know the feel, man. I'm really hyped.

We're basically just waiting for @Halvtand to get his head out of his butt and make his character + review mine (which you are all welcome to do, if you wish (GMs can do wrong, too)) ;)
@The Mad Hatter
Oh shit, whoops. Sorry, it's like four in the morning for me and I ended up forgetting. I'll go fix that now. I guess I forgot it because I removed Wind from his Nature list.

EDIT: Done and done.


It's all right. Shit happens. I forget things sometimes, too.

Congratulations! He's accepted. You're free to move him to the Character Tab.
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