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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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StarCatcher said
Exams are the worst ever


Totally agreed.
If I post anything tonight, it'll be much later. I have family visiting from out of state.
If it makes y'all feel better, I had to take my midterm exams...
Okay. I see.
Who plays Enzo? I really should take note of this......
Who was it?
I'll have a CS up in a bit.
I'm still here.
Midori said
Spark watched as everyone else seemed to get worked up over Vlad's disciplinary measures. She was no stranger to getting beaten up but there really wasn't any reason to disobey the old man in the first place. From Spark's point of view it was their own fault for rattling the bars on their cage. Alastair's interjection was interesting though. He wanted to lead their squad? She didn't really think him the type of person but she was glad she wasn't being given the responsibility. The last thing she needed was to be responsible for a bunch of idealistic brats. She could tell that most of them had probably never even held a weapon with the intention of using it before, let alone actually killed someone. They were all so innocent and childish in her eyes. Spark learned early on that the harsh reality is that most everyone is in it for themselves and worrying about what is 'right' and what is 'wrong' was a waste of time. Living to see tomorrow is the only thing she cares about. Next to that fighting and killing was a small price to pay. She took another drag and leaned back in her chair. "For fuck's sake, you dumb shits signed a contract and all you do is complain the whole damn time? None of you are in jail getting butt-fucked by your cell mates, you're going to get the best training in the world, you have no bills to pay, and to top it off you've been given crazy ass fantastical powers!" she took another drag from her cigarette. "It's no surprise the old man wants beat your sorry asses. You all think that this is play time at Uncle Vlad's Playhouse but it's not. We're here to become soldiers not whiny little bitches who can't follow directions. You're all a fuckin' disgrace."


"I never signed a contract. I wasn't 'old enough' to make that decision so my father did for me. it was all for 'the sake of my safety.'" Adalina clarified as though it gave her reason to be defiant. "Next time, before you shoot off your mouth, consider the situation. I'm obviously younger than you and clearly don't belong."
Adalina had calmed down a little now. Since the boy had stepped up, it seemed as though things might finally get moving. She still wasn't happy about having to watch the girl, Lucy, she assumed, get beat, but if it ended the quarrel and moved things back to training, it might do them all some good. Besides, the guy was right. Considering Vlad had no powers him self (at least she assumed he didn't), he wouldn't likely be fighting with them. They would need someone to take orders from on the field. As for whether this guy was the best choice, she didn't really know and she didn't really care.
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