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1 yr ago
Current I cant believe this place is still active. Hope the years have treated you well my old friends.
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9 yrs ago
Yes! I've been accepted into the University and course I was applying for!!
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9 yrs ago
Be sure not to become what you hate. I used to hate those who abandoned RPs without a word and then I became one of them, a lesson to us all
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11 yrs ago
I walked into Chat as usual and I left as a leader of a cult and accusations of being a ginger 13 year old
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11 yrs ago
I walked into Chat as usual and I left with a bro, a girlfriend and a kid
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Prone to vanishing for a indeterminately long time without a word. Guaranteed to crawl back into the guild at some point and act like nothing has happened.

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Well he was a simpleton... At the mention of couples Gustavus mind flipped, twice, he forgot to add candi to the list, well how could he have when he just met her? But nonetheless he should have made plans. He turned to her and was about to speak but then realised that she was only after all a fourteen year old and that it would be I appropiate for her to give brith... Although throughout history many girls her age have given brith in fact humans have began to evolve to become fertile earlier. No. No it cannot be he thought, despite society falling to pieces we cannot resort to this. "Yes of course, it would be inappropriate for you to do so"
"Well what would you like to know candi? I can assure you I have never done anything interesting before in the monastery all we would do was read, write and pray and ohh... Oh god the praying, so much forsaken praying" Gustavus sighed he' did not miss the place but it was at least better than this "Anyway my exploits are not very interesting I can assure you" Gustavus then had a flashback and chuckled a little "Did you know one time brother Geoffrey licked a pole in winter for a dare? It got stuck and we had to get some boiling water to melt it off after off course we spent several hours by a nice warm fire watching Geoffrey shake to death in the cold..."
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Candi looked thoughtful Gustavus noted, she too was probably assenting him as he was assessing her "Not quite, I have never had the chance to lead apart from leading a pack of hungry monks to a cafeteria but I have however created several political treatises, manifestos and books on politics..." Gustavus sighed "But you probably don't want to here about my boring life at a monastery"
Talent? Talent!? He was the only only one who seemed to realise what kind of situation they were in at the moment and was the only one who could drag them out of it wether they wanted his help or no, but as always nobody ever trusted him, they always though him a fool or a child where in truth he would always know more than they. The monks at the monastery held him in disdain for his superiors, yes that's it, they hated him for his knowledge of the world where they could find none. He slowly turned to Candi "what am I?" For a moment he looked back up a at the sky and pondered that himself but eventually settled on a group of things "I am a academic, a writer, a theorist, a philosopher, a Politician, a historian, a linguist and a etymologist" he turned back to candi to see if she understood what any of those were.
Gustavus looked up at the sky trying to see what she saw but to him he only saw grey, in the sky, in the clouds and all around him "I see" he said even though he had know idea what she was talking about and if she continued he would most likely start to think her a odd and slightly delusional.
Gustavus was surprised by this. He did not expect that anyone would have the talent of painting especially not a a 14 year old "No it fine... Never liked the place much anyway but did you say you paint?" Gustavus hoped he heard right for he admired painting and the skill required, he admired what it takes to master the strokes of the brush, the battlefield like scene that takes place on the canvas, he always thought painting to be like combat or even politics, for in the battle field a false move will kill you and a lot worse could happen in a senate, and the artist must have precision and patience if they wish to create a master piece.
Gustavus thought back to his time in a monastery and how he hated his parents for sending him off to be a monk, with a bitter taste in his mouth he said "My parents sent me to a monastery when I was young, when civilisation fell I just... Left, everything the life I had spent there for the past several years just.. Gone"
In Being Human 12 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
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