Avatar of Zarkun

Status

Recent Statuses

4 yrs ago
Current Sometimes you spend so long looking for peace in someone else, you loose sight of that peace you can give yourself. Don't forget that guys.
3 likes
5 yrs ago
"Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery. But today? Today is a gift. That is why it is called the present." -Master Oogway
3 likes
8 yrs ago
So many writing ideas, so little time to write. Being an adult sucks...
8 likes
8 yrs ago
It's the most fattening time of the year!
4 likes
9 yrs ago
There is a madness to my method. Or is there a method to my madness?
1 like

Bio

User has no bio, yet

Most Recent Posts

@Prince of Seraphs I dun goof'd and posted in the wrong tab. Here it is:



@Prince of Seraphs This requires your review good sir.
So......seraphs, is geralt approved orrrrrr..?


As a Co-GM and having looked over the app myself, he seems fine. I have a...basic...grasp of how the Witcher games are, so I saw no flaws.
Pardon the lengthy shit post, but there ya go. We are at the Temple of Time.
James Varrock, The Guardian|Hyrule Fields



When the tremor had hit, James had instinctively rolled off to the right and drew the Ace of Spades free of it's holster, only to be knocked off his feet by another. He was able to regain his feet a second time before a third hit, but he didn't fall over again, this time bracing for it. He turned in time to see one of their number disappear, leaving only his communications device behind. Lightning had struck all around them and without needing any goading, the remainder of the group made a break for the ramparts across the bridge, making it just as several bolts of lightning scorched the earth on the other side of the bridge.

When everything died down, the group proceeded into town with caution, skirting the strange creature that seemed to be looking for someone or something and reaching the town proper. Nothing of interest besides it's patchwork appearance of new and damaged stuck out immediately to James and he turned to the others. "If Terra's here, it'll be faster to split up to find her. Any objections?"
Crimson gives the droid a side long look before looking at the Admiral and using their signal to ask permission to report telepathically, not trusting the droid that had stayed behind not to be some kind of spy. He took the time to appraise the area of the ship they were in and frowned, remembering that Dooku had called what was going on here a Separatist movement. By this point, he was certain that they weren't in the Sector anymore, though what happened when they passed through the wormhole, well, that was up in the air. Well, at least we survived it. Hear stories on every ship I'm on about jump accidents that makes ships disappear and never be heard from again until the wreckage is found months later way off course with no survivors. He shook his head. Such stories were to be expected amongst crewman, but the fact that even the officers bought into them was pathetic.
So I had a thought for the transition from day to night for future days(months). Why not half the month be day, roughly, have one day each month be the twilight period to transition into night and then the rest of the month be night? That way we don't have these awkward transitions for everyone XD
I feel sick. I get better. When j think I'm good...I feel sick again


*injects with a magic cure-all and immunity booster*
@Lugubrious@LuckyBlackCat

Amica and Tommy busily munched away at their food, the Froakie warily watching a group of Pidove that had taken up a position nearby to attack the crumbs the pair left behind when they finished. The sun was only just beginning to set and the view was rather enjoyable. He was about to ask Amica what she thought about the sunset when a voice sounded from behind him. ”Hey, you.” Tommy glanced up and frowned at the girl looking down on him imperiously. ”You gonna tell me where a Pokemon Center is, or what?” Tommy regarded her for several moments before it clicked. She had been a waitress at one of the diner's he'd played for on occasion and, before that, a rather pleasant person if the teens he had overheard at one of the hangouts he played at right.

And now she was a sourpuss. With an attitude like her's, Tommy was kinda surprised she'd found a Pokemon that would let her catch it. "Guess those kids weren't kidding when they said you were of foul temper now. Anyways, there's a city directory just in front of the shop. Better directions to the Pokecenter than what I can give." He turns back to Amica, who was suddenly playing with a Whismur and looked around for it's owner before spotting her running after the little guy and offering a smile when she reached the table.

"It's alright, miss. Amica is likely enjoying the interaction before we set out tomorrow. Name's Tommy." He offered the guitarist, as he'd spotted it on her back shortly after speaking, his hand for a shake. His own trumpet case was resting on the chair next to him and he glanced at it. He had one last gig to do tonight just up the street at one of the teen hangouts, probably would be his last gig for some time, so he'd have to finish eating soon.
<Snipped quote by Zarkun>

So you know, I'm waiting for you in the Pokemon RP

On that note: to anyone who might be interested in a Pokemon RP, there's one going on at the moment that could use a few more players. The most notable thing about this RP is that it's very structured, but within that structure, every player is given the opportunity to create their own experience. I'd love to see any of you there.


Fully aware, waiting on Black Cat to post.
To those whom it concerns, I'm a bit busy today, but I should be able to get us all moved this evening at the latest.
© 2007-2026
BBCode Cheatsheet