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Just a random guy, doing random things. Main RP: Hell's Coffee Lounge Current RPs change often enough that it's too much effort keeping a list of them updated.

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I'm turning in for the night, fellows. I'll be down for about twelve hours now. Feel free to throw pies at one another in the OOC or whatever. Bye~~
Gareth said
Is this humor? I'm unfamiliar with it. :P


Damn, your life must be boring O_o
jorthon said
Raphion tried to step back some but he could move his feet he pulled out his knife then said "I don't know what your doing but whatever it is I won't go down easily." Raphion raised he hand and aimed it at the women then focused his energy ready to use his magic at any time.


The woman smiles, as she slides forward, her eyes drawing ever closer. You feel your skin crawling, and you find your arms have similarly stiffened, freezing you in place. "What a brave man you are, to challenge me......" She slowly reaches upwards towards your forehead, and as her finger approaches, your skin becomes increasingly hot and painful, as if she were made of fire.
You know, you guys have bigger problems than a couple of Orcs.....
NoahFire said
Jaccob. Jaccob Glab.


Alrighty then. You're accepted!
I like her. However, who was this old man? I'd like a name, and then she's accepted.
catmint said
Ryu opened his mouth, trying to find his voice to respond. "Y-...." His voice trails off but suddenly it's like a jolt of electricity seizes him. Ryu knows that he doesn't want it to end here, he to keep pushing through. "Yes!" He finds confidence in his voice, forcing himself to sit up straighter. He waits tensely for the man's reply, eyes pinned on the oni mask with desperate hope.


There's a sharp pain, as Ryu finds that the word 'yes' is stemped onto the table. Then the pain spreads, as if his skin has been ripped off. It burns like fire, and he sees long lines of text covering his skin, the 'yes' glowing insidiously red. The figure with the mask fades away slowly, as things seem to blur. The pain has hit your head, and it's like someone's trying to rip your brain out through your eyes. Then, as your vision clears, you find yourself standing, your strength restored. The room is covered in blood, and as you look down, you see the elven nobleman on the floor, his chest ripped open, and your hands covered in blood. The woman is holding his body, screaming and sobbing, and you can hear the heavy thumping steps of men running towards this location. You feel full, presumably you ate the man's liver while you were ripping him apart. From what you see, you used nothing other than your bare hands. However, you feel oddly detached.
Suddenly, there's a soft voice. The woman turns and screams, running towards the door to another section of the room. In the door opening stands a small child, perhaps eight years of age. She's staring, eyes wide, at the scene before her. Samantha grabs the child, picking her up and running, attempting to save the child. However, you're quite certain you could catch up to them......
FoxFireOfDawn said
Xerxes was at his camp site where he had set out his little group of rebels. They had luckily come across a series of abandoned shacks that they now used as their base of operations. Sure, it could all collapse at any given moment but it hadn't done so far yet, so it's was fine, right? Xerxes sighed, getting up and checking his food supply as his Susuwatari did their daily given tasks. It was still quite full, thanks to the river that had been discovered. Sure, it took quite a bit of time getting to it, but at least they had food and water. Xerxes took this time to thank the river that he didn't have to go into the city. Sadly, he was soon reminded wherever cities are, there are large shadows, making them a popular place for Susuwatari that hadn't yet been claimed, lost and frail, to be located. He could train them to be the best warriors of all time with time. Then his plan would be completed! He laughed as he thought of this, soon packing his equipment, water and food for the journey. Xerxes soon set off, moving through the dense forest towards the city.


The city, overall, is quiet. However, there's an odd, dark undertone. As a mage more attuned to the less bright side of magic, you find your senses tingling. Something is here, and it's giving off enough of a dark aura to feed an army of demons. Whatever this thing is, you're confident of two things. It's really, really evil, and it's powerful enough to mess with the very fabric of reality. The place is practically swarming with Susuwatari, feeding off the background energy that this thing radiates, and you find that you could relatively easily amass a substantial force based on this city alone.
Well that depends. Are you capable of typing, and roleplaying? If so, then I suppose you are quite able to join!
As the happy transracial couple finished repairing the furniture, you find yourself growing continually weaker. Within moments, there's a darkness at the edge of your vision. However, you suddenly find yourself sitting on a chair. In front of you is a man dressed in a black robe. He's wearing a Japanese Oni Mask, smiling at you in an expression of hungry glee, the eyes fixed on yours. The room has frozen, and as you look around, you find the man and his wife standing absolutely still, and, disconcertingly, you see your own body, barely holding itself upright. "Do you want to live?"
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