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7 days ago
Current i need a medieval fantasy rp like i need oxygen
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2 mos ago
we got a puppy last weekend! love him to bits but damn does he keep us busy
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4 mos ago
coffee is only good when it doesn't taste like coffee
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9 mos ago
this really isn't the place for that
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9 mos ago
Try r/lfg, lots of people looking for players and games there
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I'll tentatively grab Evelynn, @Ambra. Can't pass up on the idea of a shy nerd with her powers after all.
A LoL rpg?!

Considering how much time I spend playing this, you've got my interest.

As an Evelynn main, she's calling out to me -- but I'm not sure I want to, hm, subject people to that. Unless it's perhaps a shy person who unwittingly gets charm powers and then whoopsy, that kinda sucks for them.

Can I do predator Hecarim and speedy boi my way through the city? No? Okay ):

I'll make sure I have the time before I fully commit, but yes, I'll be watching this for sure.
I was thinking Dodomon -> Wanyamon -> Bearmon/Kudamon for the Digimon, though that might change depending on the human.

For the human, was thinking either a preppy girl, or reusing a character from an rp where the GM left before it ever started. Ambitious, strict, somewhat cold, the works. So err, two completely opposite ideas, basically. Former would stand out from the masses with her good will, latter with her overwhelming ambition.

Actually, ooh, if the Champion forms and beyond are affected by our choices/characters (you mentioned the 'care' and possibly other prerequisites), maybe I could have sort of a holy line going on (starting from Kudamon), and then a darker line to correspond with character development. Since the ambitious human character is sometimes a bit morally grey.

If you'd rather avoid that kind of thing or if I misunderstood the intent though, no worries. Was just a thought I had when I reread the OP just now.
Hmm... I'm fine either way, so whichever you think would work better for you goes! @Typical
Got a post in, ready to skip ahead as well!
Ooohh, so he can open it by feeling around? Alright! I'll end my next post with him opening the door and stepping inside the next room. He'd probably wanna go first and have Pebs stay behind his back, just in case.
Also interested!
Oohh, action time!

For now, here's this 4 (nat 1) for initiative.

Also, Mahz is not around and definitely would not be checking each @ mention even if he was. Try to post a delete request here, @Tangletail
Haha, all good. And ikr, here's crossing fingers.

I've got Discord at least. Would you guys want to set up a chat there or?
Ardour never fancied himself the persuasive sort, at least when it came to diplomacy alone. While he could weave together words with the best of them, his inability to keep a straight face to go along with them had cost him many a prospective swindle in the past. It was only when one added the fine arts of threats and trade into the mix that people generally begun to heed his words.

This time however, he seemed to have hit the nail on the head with words alone. Esvelle tensed, relaxed-- and then talked. After Aurix's surprisingly acute observations, she talked some more.

Ardour leaned back in his chair to do what he was best at; listening and remembering. And oh, was there ever much to listen to. As it turned out, the Raznars of the past had been not quite as prim and proper as the woman next to him. Ardour managed to withhold outright laughter so as to not insult her, but a chuckle or two may have slipped past his lips regardless.

Everything he heard did naught but strengthen the image he had of nobles. Just as rotten as he was, once you stripped away the glow and glory. There was no such thing as honest coin.

He would make sure to see if his informants could dig up more details, come the end or their current commitment.

But my, slave trade? Now there was a business prospect with promise. The world was never short on men who sought to dictate the lives of others to their own benefit. Time passed, generations came and went, but greed remained eternal.

He was starting to see what she'd meant by 'temptation'.

Perhaps, if he played his cards right, he could be the one to set up such a business down in Skullport, after they successfully removed the competition. Ah, no, that was-- retrieved Esvelle's dear brother. A skilled thief and deceiver, she said? Why, it was almost as if this was getting personal.

"Thank you, my lady, you've been most generous," Ardour offered at the end of her long talk, wondering if the glint in his eye had died down quite yet. If it had not, it would be an awful mismatch to his sympathetic tone. "It must've not been easy to talk of such things. I apologize if we tore open a wound still healing."

He entertained a smile - or something akin to it, anyhow. "Fear not. We shall make sure neither your trust nor money was misplaced."

With the exchange over, the group begun to slowly disperse. There was time to spare before they took the plunge down the dungeon, even with time to prepare accounted for. Ardour loathed to be idle, so he slipped back into the busy crowd with a purpose in mind. He'd heard bits and pieces of quite a few rumours, and now wanted to see if he could gleam any more details.
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