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4 yrs ago
Current I think watching fight scenes can help in general terms with writing combat, since it can give you an idea of flow and choreography.
4 yrs ago
At least if you're writing something you know, with knights.
4 yrs ago
I mean, depends on what you're writing, and the tone and theme of what you're writing. Trained armored knights were legitimately monstrous on the battlefield, so looking up how they fought helps.
4 yrs ago
As much as there's a lot of reasons twitter sucks, I genuinely don't want to see it die for the sake of all the artists who now rely on it. Hoping the shithead stops trying to directly administrate.
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4 yrs ago
roleplayerguild.com/posts/5… If anyone's up for fighting some kaiju, why not try out my new RP, Godzilla: YATAGARUSU?

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Shi, the Quiet Killer


Shi walked along, a short distance away from the taller girl, holding her book tightly to her chest as she went. For a while, she didn't even look at her, maintaining a steady pace towards the place that was serving as her home, for now. She felt an odd feeling in her chest as she thought of it. Her thoughts slowly drifted to her creator's home. It was... different. Different in a way Shi did not truly understand, but this feeling in her chest made her uncertain. Her creator's home was larger, with softer furniture designed in a more beautiful fashion. Shortly after being created, she was told that this form of house was known as a 'mansion'. As thoughts of this place traveled through her head, that feeling swelled. But... no, she had to stay here. It was her orders. Her orders could not be questioned.

Finally, Shi glanced back over her shoulder, pulled from her thoughts when the girl spoke, introducing herself. For a few moments, Shi wasn't sure how to reply, her lips weakly moving as she tried to sort out some sort of response in her head. Words attempted to form a sentence, and finally finished crashing into one another as the small, white-haired girl made her reply.

"... M... m-my... h-home isn't far..." she said. It was... at least it was easier to talk when there was only one person... "... Sh... Shi... Shiori. N-Nakano... Shiori..."

Her cover name was simple. In the distance, a rather small home seemed visible, though details were difficult to discern.




A Lost Foreign Girl(And Nothing More?)


The park was not only home to regulars.

A blonde girl, in her early twenties, was currently pouring over a map, a look of aggravation across her face. She looked somewhat unathletic, but it was difficult to tell under such a fine suit. She was making something of a scene. It wasn't often foreigners came to Rokuro City, though they did come in waves every once in a while. Still, she was definitely hard to miss, complaining under her breath in English about the map lacking clarity.
No wonder Shi was so intimidated by her.

In any case, anyone who needs some interaction, I'm introducing a new NPC nex post I make. We're also steadily progressing towards the night, soon enough we'll be there and things will take a turn.
If you need any help with anything, please ask.
If certain people haven't gotten interaction since my last post, I'll introduce an NPC.
Shi, the Quiet Killer


For a few moments Shi sat in muted silence as the girl explained why she was following her now. She didn't fully understand but... it seemed like she was concerned, and... And Shi had no idea how to respond to something like that. Her fingers gripped her book tightly as she looked away towards the ground, shuffling her feet slowly. She didn't know what to say. The taller girl was offering to walk her home. What could she say to that? ... On another level, her home was not somewhere that changed the nature of those who saw it from bystanders to witnesses. It was a location that looked normal and uninteresting. But to be walked home...

No, Shi couldn't delay any longer. She had to get home, drop off her book, and pick up her equipment. She couldn't waste any more time here, and yet she wasn't sure what kind of response would stop such a thing from happening. She was at a loss, all she could do was stare silently at the ground, her cheeks red.

At least, until she finally nodded, to allow the glasses-wearing girl to walk her home.
@Shoryu: It hasn't been that long. Please be patient, @Rin hasn't been able to get a post up. You don't need to just say everyone has frozen. :/
Hmm, they'd probably have heavier armor, wouldn't they? I... think warm climate was one of the reasons they didn't develop heavier armor?
That's a good point, um... I'm trying to think of a place that a Rome-ish culture feels like it makes sense to me in is the thing, hm.
Sort of saw a kind of Mediterranean area for the High Elves for some reason, at least. Wood Elves seemed like they were just in forests all over the place.
Returning to what this topic is meant to be about...

I was thinking it might be fun to work out some kind of magical academy or something.

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