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Hello fellow Guild members. I'm Zmerr. I love to roleplay. I am very loyal to my roleplays and will honestly let you know when or if I have lost interest. In return, I trust that anyone I may be playing with does the same. I play a wide range of settings with the exception of most supernatural themes. I am almost always willing to try new things and love originality. I'm easy-going and I'm not particularly picky about grammar, though I take pride in my own. I can post anywhere from one sentence to ten paragraphs depending on the situation, though I try to keep it in a range of two to five paragraphs.
Also- If I suddenly seem super busy, don't mistake it as a lack of interest. I'm also the leader of a roleplay guild in Guild Wars 2 and often hold meetings and such.
Also- If I suddenly seem super busy, don't mistake it as a lack of interest. I'm also the leader of a roleplay guild in Guild Wars 2 and often hold meetings and such.
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lol sounds like i have competition. xD though luciano is not really the fighting type. he doesn't drink much either. it just so happens that he was drinking in the open scene. his anti-alcoholic personality comes from his detailed backstory. parts that i didn't put in my original CS. since then, i have actually sat down and fully created him.
After the incident, Zmerr decided sleep was an absolute necessity. He slipped away from the group, trying to go unnoticed. He did not want to wait any longer. On his way back to the room, the depth of the situation hit him. Evil dragons? he didn't know there was such a thing. Maybe he had just assumed that all the remaining dragons resided within the school walls. Sometimes his own naivety surprised even himself.
He shook his head to clear it. The horse that had ran at him earlier was now quietly following beside him. With a large hole burned into the stable, this poor beast was without shelter. Zmerr figures he'd house the animal in his personal stable until the main one was fixed. In the morning, he would find the owner of the horse and inform them of it's temporary change in location.
Zmerr undid the padlock on his personal stable. There wasn't much room for the large horse. The stable had been made to fit Zmerr's pony. He had to ride a pony because he was too short to reach the stirrups on a horse. He led the animal inside and placed it right in front of the hay trough in case it was hungry. The horse turned around to face him. it had a knowing look to it's face as if it were more intelligent than the rest of its species. He pet the horses nose.
"They gave me the credit, but I think you're the one that saved the day, my large companion. In the morning, I will bring you a treat." he gave the beast a final pat before turning around and heading to his room.
Zmerr flopped down on his bed causing it to creak loudly. Thankfully, no one else could hear it. He sprawled himself out and closed his eyes, rethinking the situation. Who could possibly want to challenge Cadmus? Who could possibly be THAT crazy? And why the student stables? Zmerr had an off feeling that perhaps the attack was not a challenge for Cadmus, but rather for all of Crescent Academy. A great evil looking to destroy the prestige and honor of the staff and students. Once again, Zmerr resented his naivety. He'd thought no danger would come to the school, but this night had proved otherwise.
He shook his head to clear it. The horse that had ran at him earlier was now quietly following beside him. With a large hole burned into the stable, this poor beast was without shelter. Zmerr figures he'd house the animal in his personal stable until the main one was fixed. In the morning, he would find the owner of the horse and inform them of it's temporary change in location.
Zmerr undid the padlock on his personal stable. There wasn't much room for the large horse. The stable had been made to fit Zmerr's pony. He had to ride a pony because he was too short to reach the stirrups on a horse. He led the animal inside and placed it right in front of the hay trough in case it was hungry. The horse turned around to face him. it had a knowing look to it's face as if it were more intelligent than the rest of its species. He pet the horses nose.
"They gave me the credit, but I think you're the one that saved the day, my large companion. In the morning, I will bring you a treat." he gave the beast a final pat before turning around and heading to his room.
Zmerr flopped down on his bed causing it to creak loudly. Thankfully, no one else could hear it. He sprawled himself out and closed his eyes, rethinking the situation. Who could possibly want to challenge Cadmus? Who could possibly be THAT crazy? And why the student stables? Zmerr had an off feeling that perhaps the attack was not a challenge for Cadmus, but rather for all of Crescent Academy. A great evil looking to destroy the prestige and honor of the staff and students. Once again, Zmerr resented his naivety. He'd thought no danger would come to the school, but this night had proved otherwise.
alright :) i'm excited to find out what you have in store!
Luciano unpacked the guns and started handing them to the other men, being careful to save one for himself and few for the others.
"Now, I don't know much about guns, but I hope these are good enough." he said, pulling the last one into his arms. He pushed the crate aside with his foot and then lead the men out of his house.
"Now, I don't know much about guns, but I hope these are good enough." he said, pulling the last one into his arms. He pushed the crate aside with his foot and then lead the men out of his house.
Zmerr came running back to the scene. It appeared as though he had missed everything. He could see Maxus on the ground, relaxing after holding the fire back for so long.
"What did I miss?" he questioned in an almost disappointed voice.
"What did I miss?" he questioned in an almost disappointed voice.
Maxus was almost thrown off guard when the student asked him what he could do. He hadn't even seen the kid.
"What year are you?
"What year are you?
Me! i love this kind of stuff. scares the crap out of me, but oh so very interesting.
as in needing a male character? i can do that.
Knowing that the creator of this RP is a wonderful writer, I could be very interested.
i'm interested
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