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Current Busy day for RPing today. Wow. :P
2 days ago
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15 days ago
Damn, have to wait a week for the next episode of GoT. Goodnight all.
17 days ago
Merry friday everyone
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Updated: August 19, 2017
Roleplaying Status: Somewhat Active

Nice to meet you. I've been here since before the guild fall.

I'm a 23 year old American male. I'm straight. (Just an fyi I guess? :P )
' Birthday - March 3, 1994 '

I'm a High-Casual - Advanced roleplayer. I'm not really looking for anybody in particular, but I am looking for somebody who can write very immersive stories, especially in the Medieval Fantasy genre. It doesn't have to be that genre specifically. I just have a slow start in RPs sometimes due to immersion difficulties. I basically like to do 'improv' world building as we go along with our posts. We don't have to have every little detail fleshed out. It makes it harder to get started in my opinion.

Somewhat active at the moment, having just joined the U.S. Military recently, I won't have a lot of time to do anything. I hope to be around more in the future. I always have my days where I just like to write and think of something to write about. Sadly I don't always have a creative mind, but it's a work in progress.

If there is something else I should add, let me know!

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Don't have time to reply :( first day of that training starts today... Gonna be a longgg night.

I'll reply ASAP.
Yeah, I wouldn't mind. :P
Studwick was dozing off in his chair in front of the fire. The living room was his place he went to when he had some down time. Earlier that day he had worked hard so he could relax the rest of the day. He had went to the dining room when he had eaten his dinner.

It was just another night for him. He had a empty glass of scotch beside him. Studwick jumped awake after hearing a loud creak in the floor. He stood up, grabbing a knife that he had in his pocket. He always had one on him just in case. He knew he was rich and could always be a target to someone. Maybe it was his paranoia from the past.

โ€œWhoโ€™s there?โ€ He quickly asked before being able to focus his eyes, holding the knife in his hand. Studwick usually dismisses Ralf before he goes to bed. He figured since he works so hard to keep him happy, heโ€™d let him off easy.

There was no way that Studwick could rely on Ralf for the possible intruder.
Name: Dexter Studwick

Age: 25

Height: 5'7

Background: He was born a noble. Growing up he didnโ€™t have too many friends, and mostly scolded by his mother and father. Heโ€™d have the occasional friend that he would make from a visiting noble, but since his father was a duke it was more rare to find friends, since the only above his father was the Queen. His father didnโ€™t much like the Queen. He himself wanted to be king. Sadly his father had died from sickness when he was at the age of 20. His mother had succumbed to depression and she had died from an unknown reason. No one could ever figure it out. Dexter was sad for a few years but he had moved past it, since it was his first taste of freedom he didnโ€™t take his parents deaths too harshly.

He had served in the military as a commander and had seen some combat. He retired from the military at the age of 23. He had been dealing with his parents loss while in the military but he had managed.

Personality: To the point, blunt, cares for respect, stern, generally nice to peers

Would you want to change it or just keep it? I don't really know what you are thinking for the plot.
Jovian nodded as he listened to her. When she had looked at him asking him why he was thinking so much he let out a deep breath, relaxing. If only she had known what was happening in the world.

โ€œYouโ€™re right.โ€ He paused looked at her, gripping her hand a little tighter and gentler, letting her know that his attention was on her, โ€œIโ€™m here with you, and thatโ€™s what matters.โ€ He said smiled. โ€œMarrying in the spring sounds perfect.โ€ He said, โ€œItโ€™s my favorite season.โ€ He smiled at her. โ€œItโ€™ll be fun to figure out where we are going to live.โ€ He said happily. He truly was excited and couldnโ€™t wait for their life to start.

Updated the title and tags. I hope you're okay with it.
After finishing a few papers Studwick got up from his desk. He walked out of his office in the living room. Ralf had come around the corner, knowing it was about the time he had always finished his work and came downstairs for a small break.

"Your scotch sir." He said sticking his hand letting Studwick grab it. "Thank you Ralf." He said, taking a sip of his and sitting down on his chair that had faced a fireplace.

"What'd you think of the new housemaid Ralf?" He asked looking at the fireless firepit, gliding his finger on the glass, cirlcing it.

"I don't quite yet know sir." He said turning the plate that had served the scoth glass to Studwick. "I'll be sure to let you know as soon as I find out." He said turning and walking out of the living room to return the plate back to the kitchen.

A few moments later he came back into the room. "What would you like to read today?" He asked.

"I'm not sure, pick something that sounds intriguing." Studwick said looking over to Ralf.

Ralf pointed his fingers at a few books until he found something. He grabbed it, and walked over to Studwick. "Here you are." Studwick grabbed the book and read the title. 'Emperors of Revolution'. Studwick nodded his head slightly in approval.

"Thank you Ralf. That'll be all for now." He said kicking his feet up onto the foot rest and taking another sip of scotch and setting it down on the end table beside him.

Ralf bowed slightly and walked out of the living room.
Jovian glanced to his side when she had moved closer to him and she put his head on his shoulder. He had blushed thinking that she wouldnโ€™t have done that. โ€œThank you.โ€ He said looking into the fire.

He looked down at her, โ€œYou did all that for me?โ€ He turned a little red. The glow of the fire helped disguise the color in his face. โ€œOur relationshipโ€ฆโ€ He trailed off. His slowly reached out, grabbing her hand with his, holding it. โ€œWeโ€™re going to have to spend our whole lives together.โ€ He paused a moment, โ€œIโ€™ll try my best to make you happy.โ€ He said and smiled down at her. โ€œI have no idea whatโ€™s in store for us.โ€ He figured Rimeth was old enough to understand what being in a relationship meant. He had hoped she had observed how her mother and father treated each other. He figured she was too young and sheltered to know what went beyond just kissing each other, but maybe she had known more than he thought.

He looked back at the fire, pondering his future life. What the humans are going to do. Will they try to eradicate all the elves? Will Rimeth be truly happy with him? Will his parents be okay if the humans attack? He had so many questions that needed answering but time would only time. He figured as long as Rimeth and his relationship didnโ€™t fall through, it would be okay. Uniting the elves at this point could very well be their only chance at survival in the years to come. He wondered if Rimeth had yet truly grasped the importance of their relationship.

Jovian would try his best to keep her happy.
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