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Story of my life.
timelord1101
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It's good to be back.
STATUS: Had to google who won the super bowl. I guess congrats to the Cheifs on their second superbowl win. Go sports ball? I'm just waiting for MLB spring training 3 yrs ago
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Had to google who won the super bowl. I guess congrats to the Cheifs on their second superbowl win. Go sports ball? I'm just waiting for MLB spring training
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3 yrs ago
Always remember you’re unique, just like everyone else.
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3 yrs ago
I get that. Roleplaying is my escape from the hell my life has been. PM me if you ever need to talk. That goes for anyone on the site tbh
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since theres still a bunch of peeps online, if anyone wants to join a laid back RP with some incrdible writers -> roleplayerguild.com/posts/3…
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yeah dude, i remember reading it all about 2 years after I joined, i keep it bookmarked for when new stuff gets added. it definitely helped me
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Bio
Hallo, bio update time!
Caucasian, Female, mid-20's.
I speak English, German, Russian, French, and still learning all 4 and more.
My favorite color is like a teal green?
My music taste is all over the place.
My good friend @Symstar99 introduced me to this place, and I love it so much, I keep coming back.
I'm into pretty much any role-play, I prefer 1x1 or small group but can also do large group/open. I love apocalyptic, supernatural, Sci-Fi, love and romance.
If you want to know anything or just wannna talk or RP, I'm just a PM away. ^_^
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Co-GM: The Tavern
Co-GM: Age of Darkness: Despair of the Golden Goddess
Caucasian, Female, mid-20's.
I speak English, German, Russian, French, and still learning all 4 and more.
My favorite color is like a teal green?
My music taste is all over the place.
My good friend @Symstar99 introduced me to this place, and I love it so much, I keep coming back.
I'm into pretty much any role-play, I prefer 1x1 or small group but can also do large group/open. I love apocalyptic, supernatural, Sci-Fi, love and romance.
If you want to know anything or just wannna talk or RP, I'm just a PM away. ^_^
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Co-GM: The Tavern
Co-GM: Age of Darkness: Despair of the Golden Goddess
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Story of my life.
I honestly would just like a few ideas for my first post because @Silent Observer and I had an idea for introducing our characters, but idk how to start that.
I just posted. It was pretty quick and really just a bit of background. :)
Luna was a lonely witch, by choice of course. She wasn't much of someone to interact heavily with many of the other witches in the castle. She felt odd and out of place because her father was a human. A hunter. She was ashamed of her mother, but love was love. She sighed.
Being alone gave her lots of time to practice spells and read and write and to just be able to be alone without being obligated to be with friends. Sometimes she wanted to be able to have someone to talk to, like she used to talk to her mother. But ever since she died, all she has is her cat, Toast. An odd name for a cat, yes, but he was named after Lunas favorite food at the age of 6, when he appeared to her. Her mother taught her all that she knew about being a witch, and she taught her to name your familiar after something or someone dear to you. To this day, "toast" still means a great deal to her because of her mother.
'My mother...' As Luna walked around the extravagant library she got t thinking about her mother. She missed her heavily, and she felt lost without her. Hunters are the lowest of the low to Luna. Her father was a disgrace. 'HE LED THEM THERE.' she could never forgive him...
He did what he could to help, and it wasn't enough. But he knew it was coming. He sent her away and when she came home she found her mother's body burnt in the yard. She ran. She could never face him. But she knew what he did.
After a while she came across this place, a safe haven for witches it was said to be. Medusa Bloodrose, the head of the castle, was nice enough to let her stay. Luna had come to respect the woman, and she usually stayed out of her way, for she seemed like the kind not to mess with.
Luna kept to herself, but as she wandered the library, looking for a good book to occupy her time, she couldn't help but wish for at least one friend to keep the lonlieness at bay.
Being alone gave her lots of time to practice spells and read and write and to just be able to be alone without being obligated to be with friends. Sometimes she wanted to be able to have someone to talk to, like she used to talk to her mother. But ever since she died, all she has is her cat, Toast. An odd name for a cat, yes, but he was named after Lunas favorite food at the age of 6, when he appeared to her. Her mother taught her all that she knew about being a witch, and she taught her to name your familiar after something or someone dear to you. To this day, "toast" still means a great deal to her because of her mother.
'My mother...' As Luna walked around the extravagant library she got t thinking about her mother. She missed her heavily, and she felt lost without her. Hunters are the lowest of the low to Luna. Her father was a disgrace. 'HE LED THEM THERE.' she could never forgive him...
He did what he could to help, and it wasn't enough. But he knew it was coming. He sent her away and when she came home she found her mother's body burnt in the yard. She ran. She could never face him. But she knew what he did.
After a while she came across this place, a safe haven for witches it was said to be. Medusa Bloodrose, the head of the castle, was nice enough to let her stay. Luna had come to respect the woman, and she usually stayed out of her way, for she seemed like the kind not to mess with.
Luna kept to herself, but as she wandered the library, looking for a good book to occupy her time, she couldn't help but wish for at least one friend to keep the lonlieness at bay.
@Wick @Dark Light
Alex could hear voices both audible and inaudible thoughts. She couldn't turn it off after what happend. She new that Clay would leave after this. She didn't know when, but she knew it would be soon.
She could hear her name being called by Liz and being asked for by the witch. Valyna? She knew too much of her now, more than she would like to. She never wanted to know her name, but her mind was too open right now. She tried to close her mind to no avail.
'What was she doing in his head?' Alex heard Valynas thoughts. She didn't want to face her, or anyone for that matter. But she knew she wouldn't be safe anywhere without having a full freakout. Her telepathic powers could get dangerous if she got to riled up than normal.
'I was trying to help him!' Alex projected her thoughts into Valynas head. She would feel some pain, but not excruciating. Just like a small headache. 'I imagine you can understand the pain of wanting to help someone who needs it, I saw how you handled him, thank you. It was too hard to be there alone. I was searching for his human side, to bring it to the surface. I've done it before, but his primal side is too strong. Perhaps it is better to have a witch around. But be careful of who you accuse.'
Alex was too tired for much more mental activity, Clays mind once again took too much of a toll on her.
She quietly unlocked the door to the kitchen and left through the back door of the kitchen. She didn't want someone to be unable to get in after she left. She also didn't want t face the eyes of whoever might be outside the door.
Once she got outside she lit a cigarette and walked home. She'd come back later when her mind wasn't so clouded with everyone else's thoughts. One of the main reasons why she lived in the middle of almost nowhere. Hearing all of the thoughts of her neighbors day in a and day out would give her no sleep, and no thoughts to herself.
As she walked alone, she could no longer hear the thoughts of the people in the Tavern. "Finally." She turned to the Tavern. "But I'll be back soon."
Alex could hear voices both audible and inaudible thoughts. She couldn't turn it off after what happend. She new that Clay would leave after this. She didn't know when, but she knew it would be soon.
She could hear her name being called by Liz and being asked for by the witch. Valyna? She knew too much of her now, more than she would like to. She never wanted to know her name, but her mind was too open right now. She tried to close her mind to no avail.
'What was she doing in his head?' Alex heard Valynas thoughts. She didn't want to face her, or anyone for that matter. But she knew she wouldn't be safe anywhere without having a full freakout. Her telepathic powers could get dangerous if she got to riled up than normal.
'I was trying to help him!' Alex projected her thoughts into Valynas head. She would feel some pain, but not excruciating. Just like a small headache. 'I imagine you can understand the pain of wanting to help someone who needs it, I saw how you handled him, thank you. It was too hard to be there alone. I was searching for his human side, to bring it to the surface. I've done it before, but his primal side is too strong. Perhaps it is better to have a witch around. But be careful of who you accuse.'
Alex was too tired for much more mental activity, Clays mind once again took too much of a toll on her.
She quietly unlocked the door to the kitchen and left through the back door of the kitchen. She didn't want someone to be unable to get in after she left. She also didn't want t face the eyes of whoever might be outside the door.
Once she got outside she lit a cigarette and walked home. She'd come back later when her mind wasn't so clouded with everyone else's thoughts. One of the main reasons why she lived in the middle of almost nowhere. Hearing all of the thoughts of her neighbors day in a and day out would give her no sleep, and no thoughts to herself.
As she walked alone, she could no longer hear the thoughts of the people in the Tavern. "Finally." She turned to the Tavern. "But I'll be back soon."
@Wick
I see you're wanting to start something with Alex. :) I'm taking a test in about an hour but i can hopefully get a post up pretty soon. I've got another RP that expects a post soon as well.
Thank you guys for your patience with me and my school stuff, I appreciate it. :) @Dark Light @Rusalka @Wick (and anyone else that I'm not directly interacting with)
I see you're wanting to start something with Alex. :) I'm taking a test in about an hour but i can hopefully get a post up pretty soon. I've got another RP that expects a post soon as well.
Thank you guys for your patience with me and my school stuff, I appreciate it. :) @Dark Light @Rusalka @Wick (and anyone else that I'm not directly interacting with)
I think ill make a post about creeping around in the library. I have a test in an hour but I can hopefully get a post up from my phone by the afternoon. :)@Meiyuki
Good morning @Dark Light! I'm actual about to go to bed, seeing as it's 12 am here. And i have a test in the morning. XD
@Wick @Dark Light
Alex came out of the trance she was in from trying to stop Clay from killing that poor girl. She was forced out of his head, but how? Oh... That witch... "I was trying to help." She growled at the witch. Whatever. She didn't care about her opinion of her or even Clays opinion for that matter. He knows what I tried to do.
Whether he choses to apologize now was entirely up to him. Alex was done trying to help and understand him. He knows what I want, and he'll come talk to me when he's ready.
Alex turned on her heel and stormed back into the tavern and into the kitchen. Closing the door she was enraged. 'Who the hell did that witch think she was?! She has no business messing with me like that. She doesn't know me. Nor will she ever.'
If she poses a problem, ever, there will be no hesitation to call her brothers. Witch or not, they have their own magic and she will regret the day.
Leaning against the small frame of the kitchen door, she can still hear murmuring from outside and scattered conversations at the bar.
"Liz..." She whispered. What is she going to think when she finds out about this...? @Rusalka
Alex came out of the trance she was in from trying to stop Clay from killing that poor girl. She was forced out of his head, but how? Oh... That witch... "I was trying to help." She growled at the witch. Whatever. She didn't care about her opinion of her or even Clays opinion for that matter. He knows what I tried to do.
Whether he choses to apologize now was entirely up to him. Alex was done trying to help and understand him. He knows what I want, and he'll come talk to me when he's ready.
Alex turned on her heel and stormed back into the tavern and into the kitchen. Closing the door she was enraged. 'Who the hell did that witch think she was?! She has no business messing with me like that. She doesn't know me. Nor will she ever.'
If she poses a problem, ever, there will be no hesitation to call her brothers. Witch or not, they have their own magic and she will regret the day.
Leaning against the small frame of the kitchen door, she can still hear murmuring from outside and scattered conversations at the bar.
"Liz..." She whispered. What is she going to think when she finds out about this...? @Rusalka
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