Yankee

✲ Thalam Online ✲

Made it?

Critikill

^Critikill

Level : 1
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Beastman
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Ranger
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^{Combat Info}
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Body - 4
Spirit - 4
Technique - 7
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Aimed Shot
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Basic Bow
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^{Personal Info}
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Catherine is a mild-mannered and unassuming college student with a few friends and lots of other people she cares for very little. So little in fact that she would probably let you know she hated them, if she was ever being candid. Which she wouldn't be. Some would call her socially maladjusted, and they'd be right. She plays Thalam Online in order to vent the frustrations that build up every day during her dealings with people she'd rather ignore. There exists this veil of anonymity, yet everything within the game remains visceral and realistic; killing players and mobs blind in game is all reward and no cost.

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Collected
Confident
Frank
Opportunistic
Rash
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@RC3

Everything looks to be in order! Accepted~

World of Light

Word Count: 640 (+1 exp)
Level: 1 - Total EXP: 5/10
Location: Coral Highlands, Land of Adventure

Cadet watched the tusked konchu-like creature barrel into the Tzitzi-Ya-Ku, practically brutalizing the thing. He had to admit, it was pretty impressive. Now that his mind was a little more clear he... well he still had no idea what the heck it was. Clearly it wasn't a konchu, it had this look about it like it wasn't even made of the same stuff exactly, but what the Cadet did know was that it was tough. It looked like he wouldn't need to help out anymore, if the gray creature's attack didn't outright kill the monster then it would surely be limping back to it's nest - then it'd be easy pickings. The hunter was about to say as much to his strange new companion when he was suddenly hit with that acrid smell again and he remembered that oh yeah, bad news was coming.

The TziTzi-Ya-Ku seemed to have had enough, and as it started to make it's escape the Ace Cadet said, "Wouldn't chase it just yet 'cause--" the Odogaron burst onto the scene and onto the Bird Wyvern, ripping into it and ultimately carrying it off. "...yeah, 'cause that'll happen."

After a beat the Ace Cadet laughed out loud and dusted the sand off of his armor before treading a few feet down the coral slope and planting himself down on his backside. He let out a low whistle once his laughter died down, and looked back at the Courier. "Those Odogaron love to pick off a hunter's hard work, huh? Real pain in the Astalos. If you wanna go after it, the best time is after it's eaten." Cadet waggled his eyebrows as he made the suggestion. That friend heart had really put the pep back in his step.

"...buuuut you probably came on the wiggler quest, right? Me too. They live in the sand and get spooked pretty easy, give 'em a minute and they'll pop back up." The red head focused his attention toward the sands in front of him. When a wiggler didn't immediately show itself, he went right on talking.

"The Tzitzi wasn't that big, and I don't usually get so roughed up, but I guess something was kind of screwy with my head, right? But the heart-thingy you did fixed me right up. Thanks, by the way. Oh, that multiverse thin---!!!" the Cadet cut himself off, snapping his mouth shut when a tiny blue head emerged from the sand. The wigglers timidly peeked out of their hiding spots under the ground and slowly began to dance their way up. They lived in large colonies and usually sprouted in groups. Once he deemed the few wigglers in front of him had risen a sufficient enough distance from the ground, the Cadet lunged at them and caught a pair - one in each hand. Of course, this meant the rest of the wigglers shot right back into hiding. Ace Cadet paid them no mind, as he knew they'd be sprouting up again sooner or later. The hunter sprang up from his position on the ground and thrust the little animals out to show the Courier, beaming like a little kid.

"There, wigglers! They're pretty dumb so they'll keep reappearing in the same spot after a while. Gotta grab 'em quick though." Cadet pulled out the only piece of equipment besides his weapon (now neatly stashed on his back) he'd actually remembered to bring: his gathering pouch. It wasn't exactly meant to hold animals of any kind, but it would do in a pinch. He stuffed the pair of wigglers in and hoped they wouldn't nibble on the bag too much. "If we finish up here, maybe you can tell me more about the multiverse thing, Courier? If it's about helping people, I'm in."

Digital Monster: Ascent of Tartarus (A Digimon Story Inspired RP)

@FrozenEcstasy Ah, I see! That's good to know. In that case I'll probably finally start playing it!

THE OUSAMA GAME | a Short-Term Horror

Okay, the first order has been given!

Well, someone's definitely got to get Nathaniel out of the box now. All the order decisions will be done right here. There may be times when I will reroll though, for example: if I get the same number twice, if someone's number just isn't coming up and they feel left out, etc.

You guys can take as much time as you'll think your characters will need to process what's going on, complete the order, etc. This is a short-term game, but I also want people to enjoy playing their character, so don't be afraid to take time for inner monologing or character drama. As in the "about orders" section of the OOC, orders can be interpreted in pretty much any way.

Happy stabbing :^)

THE OUSAMA GAME | a Short-Term Horror

As most of the players climbed out of their boxes, the storm outside continued to beat on the old building they found themselves in. Some players were angry, some disoriented - but all were in for a gruesome time. After a few minutes, as the players talked among themselves and questioned just what was going on, a soft grinding sound could be heard coming from the blood painted wall.

The harsh, metallic sound steadily grew louder as the dumbwaiter set into the wall descended. It echoed through the foyer as an ill omen. Eventually, the small lift arrived. It was only a foot tall at most, impossible to climb into should any of the players think to try. There was no door to open, meaning the contents were clearly visible to all who looked.

Inside the lift were two note cards, stacked a top each other. The lettering was neatly typed on both, making the messages they held clear but no less worrying.

Welcome to The King's Game. See the rules above. 
If you all die, the King wins. If you don't want to die, kill The King.

King's Order
Player #2 and Player #7. One must cut, the other will bleed.

Still in the lift, under the cards, lay a thick piece of clear glass. The shard's edges were jagged and it's points were sharp. It reflected the dim overhead lightning in the foyer, beckoning someone to pick it up.

Digital Monster: Ascent of Tartarus (A Digimon Story Inspired RP)

You can count me interested, but I do have a lot going on RP-wise so if you gather a lot of interest you can boot me out, no harm done.

1. I play casual range but I can push it to advanced if needed.
2. Teenagers are fine with me but really I'm good with whatever everyone else ends up preferring.
3. I have no preference whatsoever about location, sorry, not much help there.
4. I've played several of the games and I'm very familiar with the first four seasons of anime (I have seen a little of the rest of the seasons). I have not played Digimon Story. However, I do own Hacker's Memory because for whatever reason I thought it was like an updated title instead of a sequel. I have been hesitating to play it since finding out it's a sequel. I can go ahead and start it if it's not a big deal and I won't have missed anything not playing the first one but, I've never been able to find much opinion on that.

✲ Thalam Online ✲

@Haruharara Will edit the image size and fix the coding once I get on my PC. Hope everything looks good otherwise.

Benjamin Lee

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Level : 1
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Beastman
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Mage
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^{Combat Info}
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Body - 3
Spirit - 9
Technique - 9
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Magic Missle
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Basic Staff
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^{Personal Info}
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Eh?  Not sure what there is to know or what you really care to know.  I'm just some idiot who tried to become a boxer.  Was pretty good at it but like I said, I'm an idiot.  Did a lot of dumb stuff and ended up in the wrong place at the wrong time.  Got into a little accident that left me one leg short of a set.  Got a tidy sum though for it from the settlement because they sure didn't want that going to court.  Ever since I finished up with therapy I've been living the easy life with my only real problem being finding things to do to fill the time.  Don't get me wrong, it is neat and all to be able to play these games and feel like I'm whole again but that really isn't the point.  I'd play some fighting game if that's all I wanted.  

I'm in it for the occasional distraction because some devils die hard and I could use an escape.  Just what those are though is none of your business.
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Adventurous
Calm
Confident
Distrustful
Opportunistic
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@manchild

Looks pretty good to me, love the FC. Apparently numbers are not allowed as part of in-game names. If you're fine with the name "Thirteen," he's good with me.

✲ Thalam Online ✲

The IC is nearly finished. To any curious lurkers out there, we are still accepting~ No such thing as too many players, it's an MMO after all! The discord link is at the top of the first page as "Thalam Chat." Feel free to pop in and ask questions, or drop them here.

✲ Thalam Online ✲

Lynir

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Lynir (Rudi Schneider)
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1
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Human
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Class:
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Warrior
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Appearance

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Combat Info
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Body: 7
Spirit: 3
Technique: 5
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Skills
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Shield Bash
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Equipment
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Basic Longsword
Wooden Shield
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Personal Info

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Lynir's family was brutally murdered by greenskins, his village burnt down. He had a little sister and two little brothers. He was escorting a village elder to the neighboring village as the greenskins attacked. After returning he discovered that his home was no more. He swore that he will seek revenge one day. While travelling for several months he was constantly haunted by a duck, at least he believed it. He always had the feeling that it was chasing after him always watching never sleeping. Now he is 25 years old and a member of the adventurer guild.
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Outside
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Rudi is a programmer and has the dream of creating his own games. This is the main reason, and his passion for games in general, that drove him to play Thalam. If he wanted to create games, he would need references! Therefore he needs to uncover all secrets of the game. His few friends are also working as programmers for several other companies. His dedication towards gaming is nearly like a second job. Since he wants to enjoy the game while researching it, he decided to roleplay another personality ingame. What better to play than the polar opposite of his real life identity! From a nerd to a warrior!
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Personality

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strong
resilient
practical

Hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophobic
Anatidaephobic
Mildly Xenophobic
Vindictive
Fanatical
Superstitous
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Outside
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Intelligent
Patient
Practical

Perfectionist
Judgmental
Workaholic
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@Kinith

I like it! Always need those gamers that take the "RP" and "RPG" a little far. I was going to mention something about your formatting but I see you've fixed it. Approved!

THE OUSAMA GAME | a Short-Term Horror

Indeed, it was a good line. In fact I very much loved everyone's first posts. Now that all our players are awake, I can start sending orders! The first of which will come tomorrow. Because most of the orders will only feature 2-3 players, not everyone has to worry about posting all of the time. Of course, even if your character isn't directly involved doesn't mean you are forbidden from posting. For example, players not being ordered could tend to wounds, explore what little there is of the mansion, or get poor Nathaniel out of his box. There won't be a strict 'posting cycle,' enforced, I only ask that we don't spend a crazy amount of time on each order so that those not involved with the curent order can have a chance to play with the next one.

As always, feel free to ask me anything.