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3 yrs ago
Current You've heard of BBW and BBQ, but have you heard of BMW? Neither have I, they never signal their turn.
9 yrs ago
@Cyndyr, ho ho! Jk, I don't have the power to track that down.
9 yrs ago
Whatever credit is left is flushed down the toilet for them. #CNNBlackmail
9 yrs ago
Critically failing perception checks is in muh blood.
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9 yrs ago
I swear, I think Optus had some dickhead accidentally hit the restart button on their systems.
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Bio

Thank you for visiting my biography.

I am just a typical Aussie Young Adult juggling social life and work at the same time.

I have not roleplayed in years. I thought maybe I'll re-login once in a while and see how the Guild is going.

I have lost touch with the friends that I've made while I was a resident here. Those of you who were my friends, know that I enjoyed my time roleplaying with you and I hope that it is mutual.

I hope to see you in another life.

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"Or none of them have tried any. It's a possibility." Rixxy shrugged her shoulders casually. The entire plaza had emptied themselves of users. "We should get going. I don't think any of us will be logging in or out anytime soon." She followed the empty crowd towards the gates. "Care to join me? We're sticking together right?"
Thank you for your efforts. I'll look into them in the future and decide whether or not I can fit him there.
"Well, we don't have to be like those people then," Brixxy's face turned towards the other girl near Sartorius. She had a sincere smile on her face-- A sweet warmth emanating like light parting the clouds and showering the fields with sun rays. "You can call me 'Tess', my username's pretty dumb anyways. Even if other people won't, we can still cooperate with each other. It may not be much, but it's a start." Brixxy straightened herself up idling as they came closer.

"But neither of you have people to keep tabs on so you can't really contribute..." The stormy clouds neighbouring the warm light, it thunders.

"We can keep tabs on each other at least," Her arms curled around herself and looked at them both. Can she really trust these people? Sartorius-- Decisive and en pointe as he may be shrouds himself with doubt and insecurity. Tess also seems genuine and kind. Perhaps it wouldn't hurt too much if she stuck around with them. Playing on her own wouldn't be a great journey either...

"I suppose you're right. Hi Tess. I'm bRIXXy. You can call me Rixxy." With that, she sent both parties a friend request. A gamer card that showed a profile picture of Brixxy with her name clearly written on the side with small details of her location and status. "I'm an Artificier."
It's the first time that she'd seen a man back off from her bark. She cleared her throat, composing herself quickly to regain control over her mixed emotions about this entire... Issue. If it could be called one. "The name's Sartorius," The blonde man adjusted himself rather surgically with those fingers dancing on the collars as air cooled the tense situation. "Although I suppose you can tell," The words above their heads would quickly identify whomever a person was whenever you look at them. She wasn't slow to pick that up. Brixxy simply blew air to her forehead abruptly.

"The GM's are mishandling the situation. When dealing with the unknown, we need data instead of panicking. Players need to cooperate and keep tabs on each other." She had the urge to interrupt him. As her finger shot up to stop him the boy continued to speak. "If anyone manages to log out we need to know why and how so that we can maybe let everyone else log out. We also don't know if this 'bug' has any other symptoms. I just wanted to know if you had a party that you could keep tabs on, or if any of your friends are on." Brixxy froze.

"You really like to talk don't you Tori?" One of her eyebrows pointed up with her index finger still in the air. "First off, have you heard of diffusion of responsibility? No one is going to listen to you! People here are brats-- They only care for themselves! Besides, if you think someone actually does log out... How the hell are they going to tell us without logging back in?" She leaned slightly forward with one hand on her hips. "But to answer your question-- No. I don't have friends in the cyberworld. Only 'Cooperative Acquaintances' if you understand what I mean." She airquotes as she spoke the last sentence.

(I'd expect Tess to step in)
I think we're all a bit lost here. If we create the roleplay of your dreams, are you saying you don't want a link to said roleplay?


It's not about creating the roleplay that would fit my character's bill. It's rather if someone would want to adopt him into an already existing roleplay.

If you receive a character sheet that basically says he's a god... I don't think people would want to accept him.
Sup guys. Of course there is a character in my magical vault I call brain has one character that I've kept for a very long time and wait for a RP to fit him right in it. A god-warrior named Himura. He was originally an orphaned human child adopted by the Sun Goddess Amaterasu. He was placed inside one particular academy and found his rites of passage there transcending him to a demi-god, then a full-fledged god of the Sun (with Amaterasu transcending to the Goddess of the Skies).

So, I know what you're saying-- he's a god. He doesn't fit the bill for many RPs. All I want to ask is for an RP that could resurrect my character back alive or a chance for me to come back and play as him again. With that in mind, please do send me links to which I could potentially join RPs to. Thanks for reading and suggesting!
The crowd scattered disorderly around the plaza. She wondered what was going through their minds as they thought over the fact that they could not log out. Locked away inside a virtual reality world without contact of those in real life... That felt terrifying. People would be on their own with no one to trust.

"What about you?" Shouted a voice fro mbehind her. As the man reached her hand on her shoulder she let her face turn towards the blonde's face of slightly-annoyed expression.

"W-what?" The Artificier replied hap-hazardly. "Oh. You're that nutjob arguing with the GM earlier. What do you want?" She stationed her hands on her hips, shaking her head.
The talk... Or rather-- Cry of the PCs gathering around Platinum Spring's famous national treasure was all about the Severing. Players all of sudden unable to log out out of their games turning one's regular teen life to that one of an anime. A lot of people were seated on benches crying and bystanders doing weird poses in their futile attempts at logging out. Perhaps out of everything else in their lives they wanted it back. Real life.

The Artificier's stiletto rocked the brass floor of the plaza amongst the sea of other users wailing and crying. Some had their fists solid as rocks. The arching stage was flaring in argument as a blonde-boy took arms against what looked like the game's admins. You've got to admit, you don't get see those GMs often. It felt way too much like an anime story. The outcome was indifferent-- The GM quickly stepped up and spoke to the waves. The Screen reads clearly; 'GM - Lord Orlios'.

"Thank you all for coming. I'm sure all of you are worried about the... Logout 'bug'." The crashing of waves began to resound quickly-- silenced by the voice of Lord Orlios as he continued. "Right now, no one is able to log out. Even the GMs." The wave continued to raise their voices to the powerless GM. "No communication can be established with the real world. The GMs... I... have been trying to contact the server techs but our GM privileges are... Also bugging out." The waters became still. Silent. Perhaps not having the brain capacity to comprehend what sort of bad situation they're in and how they don't have anyone to blame this at. "We hope this situation is temporary--" The crowd almost shot back into its rowdy state. Somehow they knew that this wasn't the case. "... but if this is causing you to... Miss important appointments, we deeply apologise. After this incident is over, please submit a formal complain on the website and hopefully Virtual World Gaming Corp Leadership will compensate you appropriately."

"They better well damn pay my rent!" The redhead threw her fist up into the air towards the GM. "Is your company so stupid that they forgot to include what every single other game has? A log out function?! Or are you guys simply drowning in our money that you just don't care anymore?!" Alas, those words would do nothing as Lord Orlios closed his little speech and he steps down from the podium lectern. "Goddamnit! I need to get out of this stupid game now!" She waved her interface open and proceeded to go straight for the log out button. She pushed the button once-- Nothing. Once more. Nil. As steam bursted from her nose and ears she furiously tapped on the button continuously. "LOG. ME. OUT!!"

A few minutes of fuming and eventually she gave up. People were still in panic and confusion. Some people began to stand up and leave the Plaza as fast as they could. "H-hey? Where are you guys going?" She said randomly confused that the people began to split themselves away.
OK, I'll have a scene right when the event happens, and then transition to some time later.

No worries about being busy. real life always takes priority over RP. I'll make a starting post IC once your character is done.


My character has been created, if you holler to the character tab. Will await for your post in the mean time! :D
Username: bRIXXy "Rixxy"

Appearance:


Job Class: Artificier
Build:
Deploys powerful Area of Effect elemental damage depending on the weapon element. Every element will cause a special PROC effect on the enemy. Rixxy is also able to amplify her single-target damage by utilising the blade of the Techblade which also cause a special PROC effect depending on the element of the weapon.

Personality:
Perhaps the only person in her small group that seems to be free-willed and carefree. She loves to express herself openly and take all situations lightly to diminish tense moods. Her concentration is limited and is easily distracted. She requires her allies to analyse and point out the battlefield flow to react effectively.

History:
A typical college girl who waits tables and works as a bartender-- despite being under the legal age. She lives inside a rented room of a small apartment with one roommate.
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