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9 days ago
Gotta go buy more soda, BRB
13 days ago
Midsummer Eve tomorrow... Time to go stock up on soda at the store. BRB:
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3 mos ago
All hail our Lord and Savior! ... THE EASTER BUNNY!!
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4 mos ago
Am I the only one who hates electronic ID and all that it has brought? Maybe I'm just an old kermudgeon...
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4 mos ago
I am my own, greatest enemy! ... But you're a close second
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The bath was very... Rushed, to say the least. Quickly moving her hands and arms to brush off the yucky stuff, the druid hurried as best as she could to minimize the time spent in this none-too-pleasant-temperature stream. After a few minutes, at the most, the absolute worst and most of the undesirable gunk was washed off, and with a deep breath, sudden quick full-body dip, and resurfacing with a loud gasp - her bath was finally over!

With as quick of movements as she could, she waded back to the shore, making sure to cover her chest up with her arms as it left the obscuring water. With a slight huttering, she moved over to their little makeshift camp and plopped herself down next to the other girl, and the fire. That sweet, sweet fire... An expression of relief and content spread across her face as she sat infront of the heat-spewing flames, feeling the smokey warmth against her skin. She watched the other girl dry her hair in a dangerous way, which worried her a bit.

"Would you like me to braid your hair for you? It might be easier to move about without it getting in the way, plus I think it'd look quite cute, right?" She offered and suggested, looking over at the lizardman for confirmation about the latter part.

Still, when he stated that he didn't want to be called 'lizzie-poo', the druid feigned disappointment, letting out an elongated aaaaaawww~! as if she would miss not being able to use the pet-name for him anymore. Truthfully though, she had only called him this because it was so unfitting and cutesy, while he was overbearingly large and masculine - the clash of concepts made for a fun contrast. Still, she didn't want to anger or offend the big guy, so she'd have to come up with something else for the future.

At the mention of what to do next, and the suggestion of the nighttime patrol-quest, the druid didn't say much. She was more focused on getting dry and getting her clothes back on - even if they weren't all that clean. She'd have to wash them properly back in Palisade Town, and take a real bath in an inn or the local bathhouse tomorrow. For now, she'd just suck it up and put the dirty things back on once she wasn't drenched with stream-water anymore. She did, however, perk up at the archer's mention of boundless energy and not needing to sleep anytime soon.

"I suppose we should get ready to go then. If we're not back by sundown, the gates will be shut and locked, and we'll not just miss out on the quest but have to stay out here all night." The girl said, now finally feeling dry enough to start putting her garments back on - with her back turned to the other two, obviously.

Still, the sun had sunk even lower since they came to the stream to bathe. If they didn't make a bit of a hurry, they really would have to stay under the stars for the night. As such, once she and her compatriots were all set and dressed, she helped put out the campfire and make sure nobody had left any luggage or possessions around the campsite, before grabbing her own things and joining in on the trek back to the town's eastern gate.

Plan now? Get through the gates, head to the Guild, hand in the parchment and get their reward, as well as give a report on how the mission went and THEN, hopefully take on the patrol duty if nobody else had claimed it. Yup, them's the plan.
But apparently, at least according to Shalltear, they can get wet...
Mamoru should go moto-boading Light... Maybe that'll keep her away from trying to floof Ashara's tails.
And d'awwwwwww, grommie is a big ol' tsundere, ain't he~? :3

"D-don't come near me, stupid! I hate vampires! Hmph! *head-turn*"
No need to fret, Uncle Rodias is gonna give everyone a big ol' hug, pat on the head and tell ya it's gonna be alright! ... Then he'll insist he wants to check your neck for ticks, but that's just out of concern for your own health, and nothing else!!
If you wanted him to be lonely, Tree, you shoulda told us to make our characters anti-social and spiteful of everyone around them. :P
I mean, I can still do edits to my CharaSheet if that's what you reeeeeaaaaally want... ;)

Time for an after-work nap.
@Archmage MC Yeah but I want to play, y'know, something that I want to play, not just be a checkbox. And I don't want to make a Third eldritch character. Two's company as they say. I guess I just don't understand why it was necessary to edit your already accepted character to take up space that I clearly stated that I was already working on.


There's not really a limit to how many of a certain race there can be. These are limits you're imposing on yourself because you seem to want to play someting "unique". We got two dragonoids, two vampires, two spirit-like-beings, so really, what's the issue? Just do the idea you wanted to do, even if there's a character who is similar, they're not the same, right?

Honestly, don't guilt-trip people for working and adding to their character. That's not cool.
Kal too old to be a sister, lawl. xD
That's what you get for not dying your hair I 'spose, obaa-sama.

Not sure Ashara would play the prt of an older sister though, she considers the Chapter Keepers to be "higher" in the pecking-order, and as such views them as superiors more than outright friends or family. Of course, if lil' Salem insists on playing the brother/sister card, I suppose she would play along just as to indulge his wishes - so long as it doesn't get weird. :P

And then, does that mean that he views Rodias as his Papa? xD

Oh right, do our characters need to eat at all?


Given that the homunculi maids in the canon setting had to eat, quite a lot, and Aura was shown eating (what was eseentially a McDonald's meal), I'd say that if you're not undead, a construct or other being that doesn't need nutrients, you probably need to eat something, sometimes. Be it actual meat, souls, blood or whatever. Doubt Tree will be too picky about that particular detail though, unless we're in an area with absolute no food. Although, CZ was shown to want to eat breakfast with Lupusregina, and she's an automaton...
Ashara won't be a good onee-sama to the little toy-boy, his innate feelings of hate, jealousy, suspiscion and obsessive fear won't translate very well to her sensing of intent-ability. :P
Even if she doesn't know what or why they feel the way they do, she'll likely just be - as always - polite and friendly, but neither warm nor invested in bettering relations. After all, it's a malevolent spirit who has no gender, nor an actual body - nothing of interest to the foxy lady~ ;3

EDIT:

Added a little Trivia-section to Ashara's sheet, just for funsies.
Pfft, Graft..: The man who has test-tubes and copper-wires sticking out of his back, chest, sides and possibly his posterior... The man with ashen skin, blotches and fake limbs... THAT Graft? Bitchplease! Nobody care wha' dat foo' thinks~ Monster-grils are da bomb. Even if they do look like the nightmare-rendition of Gardevoire...
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