WilsonTurner

[Open] Self-Discovery Quest!

Name: Setheran Age: Over a thousand years old, through alchemy. Species: Used to be human. Now is just some magically-created mutant thing Personality: To be roleplayed- I've got an idea but I really just wanna go with it first, and see how it is. Bitter, but friendly enough to those who show him kindness. Likes: Right now? Nothing! Not entirely true. He enjoys complexity and creativity, or someone going out of the norm- such as to try to talk to a monstrous deadly-looking creature. Dislikes: Everything! It's all normal! I'm not! History: He was an alchemist, once. The oldest that ever lived, always hunting for the special ingredient to the immortality potion, and kept himself alive for hundreds of years, over a thousand, actually. But then he screwed it up- he was forced to buy an ingredient, which turned out to be faked. The faked ingredient made the potion entirely different, and turned him into what he is now. Other: Anything else we should know? I don't know

Men vs. Women Race to 1000

2.9 million, btw.

Forgotten -~- A Reboot of the Vampire Roleplay

I hereby order everyone not to make really big posts, so we don't scare off fresh blood and so that I feel less guilty about writing such a small and crappy post! All joking, of course. Just don't write too much And sorry for the crappy post...

Forgotten -~- A Reboot of the Vampire Roleplay

William followed along quietly enough, opting for observation over conversation. He didn't like the sound of this "Miss Avalia", or Avalai, or whatever. His political side ruffled its feathers from the blatant disregard of the voice- she clearly expected them to come, and to come now, regardless of their occupation at the moment. But when he walked into the room, falling slightly behind Anrah as a habit- his mother was stronger than him, or at least, it felt like... and it just felt natural to fall behind the one whom he felt may or may not be stronger than him. Either way, he jumped with an uncertainness in the presence of the coven leader, his writer's side coming out. "Aye, a gracious and kind gesture indeed, to shelter new fledgelings like us, regardless if any of you here were the ones that... turned us. A mighty helpful thing it is, not to be alone." He followed Anrah's motions, and bowed as he started, trying to be elegant (though whether or not he was is up for debate, but it's the thought that counts... right?)

From Stardust, to Stardust: Tales of Andromeda, a Sci-Fi Fantasy RP

<Snipped quote by SgtEasy> You'll have an invasion someday. An invasion of blatant expansionism RIGHTEOUS LIBERATION OF THE OPPRESSED.

@Keyguyperson

Yup, right after the Dracs and Abh have a feast, decide they like each other for their love of swords, and then go to war together against everyone that isn't them- err, that is oppressed!

Men vs. Women Race to 1000

<Snipped quote by WilsonTurner> 2.8 million

@Dead Girl

OH okay. I see it now.

Men vs. Women Race to 1000

THAT DOESN'T EVEN MAKE SENSE DX

From Stardust, to Stardust: Tales of Andromeda, a Sci-Fi Fantasy RP

...You win. For now.

@Durandal

*can't hear you over the sound of you drowning in action figures!*

Men vs. Women Race to 1000

1000! :DD that was so fast like wow ((Ignore this post))

From Stardust, to Stardust: Tales of Andromeda, a Sci-Fi Fantasy RP

<Snipped quote by WilsonTurner> *Durandal stomps on the action figures* Denied.

@Durandal

*a factory begins pouring out thousands more* MASS PRODUCTION! ASSEMBLY LINES! HENRY FORD!!