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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.

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Zmerr gave Ren a nervous smile. "I hope it's as good as it smells." He yanked the pan away when he realized that the eggs inside were burning. He chuckled a little as chunks of burned egg plopped onto the hand-made wooden plate. "I, uh, don't have any ketchup. I guess at least the humans like ketchup with their eggs." he said apologetically. He handed the plate to Ren
"My neck would be a good place. It seems to be the main in-taker of strain." Zmerr said, sitting where Pyria could reach him.
Lol that's cheating
Zmerr woke up as the sun was poking its warm beams through the holes in the ceiling. He sat up and stretched out. Today would be a good say to stay inside and admire the sun from a cooler place. He got up and headed into the main area where Ren was still in deep sleep on the floor. He decided he's get a few things done before he woke her up.

Zmerr took the power generator that he planned to take to Seatan later and carefully wrapped in handmade burlap. He placed the swaddled power generator into a wooden crate and took it to the door where he set it down to take later.

He turned to the golem. It was in rest mode,leaning against the wall to avoid becoming an obstacle for the residents. Zmerr wondered if he should activate it for the day so that it could make breakfast, or if he should just do it himself. He decided on the second option and moved into another room that had a fire pit and some makeshift cooking tools. He went to the force field chicken coop and took some eggs. He brought them over to the fire and began to scramble them over the fire pit.
Yeah. That would be interesting. I was just thinking the hunters because it makes the humans seem more malicious. That's how I view them xD We'll see. Let's vote on it.

1) Hunters
2) Satellite

......GO!!!
"Fur?" Zmerr patted the hair on his head. He chuckled. He kind of liked that description. It certainly fit. The hair was thick and coarse and never grew any longer than a few inches. "Sure. That sounds quite nice." He smiled at Pyria, glad to have helped her.
Sounds like a plan :) Now who wants to get hurt? I don't want to because I always seem to be getting hurt or disappearing (or both in some cases) in my other roleplays.
In Stranded 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
The sun was close to setting now. There were a few stars dotting the rainbow sky. It was beautiful, really. The green, leafy trees, the setting sun, the gentle breeze. It was almost paradise, you know, except for the injured leg and being stranded on an unfamiliar island. Otherwise, it was perfect.

Luc stared at the sky, trying to see how many stars he could count. He was desperately trying to keep his mind off of the location of the others. This was the best he could come up with. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his pocket knife. the students weren't supposed to bring weapons on the cruise, but Luc was never good at following the rules. It often got him into trouble, but this time it might save his life. He flicked it open and closed, admiring the way it shone red as the light of the setting sun reflected off of it. How ironic. A pocket knife with red on it.

Luc's stomach grumbled. He suddenly realized he hadn't had anything to drink or eat since lunch the day before. Even then, he hadn't eaten much. He was feeling a bit sea sick, but he never would have admitted it. He sat up and scanned the trees to see if any of them had fruit on them. When he didn't see any, he laid back down and groaned. He thought for sure he was going to die here.
So I think it would be cool if, at some point, we end up fighting with the humans at some point. The way I had imagined it is that we get discovered (which I will describe my idea after this one) and then they try to come and wipe us out. I thought one of us (preferably someone who could almost pass for human) ends up needing to go back to the mainland for supplies of some kind, but then they get noticed and get chased back to the island. That/those human(s) that chase the person back discovers that there are quite a few of us left and leaves. They later come back with their friends, dressed up in hunting gear and the likes.
We've gotten pretty far into it, but we still have plenty of space for more players. Post a CS in the OOC and then, when I approve, you can get started! :)

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