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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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Happy knew that the glance shared between the two odd people mean that he had been caught, but he played the situation smoothly. He held the wool blanket over his head as well as his pack. He smiled his characteristically huge grin and made sure to clear his face of any evidence of knowledge.
"It's raining pretty heavily today, don't you think?" He looked away from the pair and held a hand out for emphasis, allowing the rain to pool in his palm. "I found shelter here under this roof. I couldn't afford to lose any of my merchandise. I spent hours hand-crafting each and every mask." He removed one from the pack and held it up to his face. "You see, it is my livelihood. Would you care to purchase one? They make great gifts for children or masquerade props."
Happy looked at the woman. She was the only one he could read, though, now, he struggled. He hoped that he had squashed any sense of alarm or suspicion. He didn't want them to know he'd overheard everything, including the plans just yet. He hadn't decided who he supported.
He had to admit, the man seemed to be the real one behind the whole situation. He was the one who made the plans. He was the one who had ordered them completed. Even the woman seemed to be looking to him for instruction. Though, she was beyond intelligent herself.
"I'll throw this one in for free for the lovely lady." He removed the mask, a colorful face with a contradictory frown, and held it at the edge of the blanket's protection. He gave her a more genuine smile. "The colors would look fetching with you fair skin and beautiful hair."
"It's raining pretty heavily today, don't you think?" He looked away from the pair and held a hand out for emphasis, allowing the rain to pool in his palm. "I found shelter here under this roof. I couldn't afford to lose any of my merchandise. I spent hours hand-crafting each and every mask." He removed one from the pack and held it up to his face. "You see, it is my livelihood. Would you care to purchase one? They make great gifts for children or masquerade props."
Happy looked at the woman. She was the only one he could read, though, now, he struggled. He hoped that he had squashed any sense of alarm or suspicion. He didn't want them to know he'd overheard everything, including the plans just yet. He hadn't decided who he supported.
He had to admit, the man seemed to be the real one behind the whole situation. He was the one who made the plans. He was the one who had ordered them completed. Even the woman seemed to be looking to him for instruction. Though, she was beyond intelligent herself.
"I'll throw this one in for free for the lovely lady." He removed the mask, a colorful face with a contradictory frown, and held it at the edge of the blanket's protection. He gave her a more genuine smile. "The colors would look fetching with you fair skin and beautiful hair."
WatermelonTango said
I might not be available to post tomorrow. I'm going to be hosting a Super Smash Brothers Live stream and well... that will take up a good amount of my time.
Thanks for the warning!
I'll post when someone posts something I can respond to.
Drake Baku said
huh, what ya know, there is a game with the same namewell if you did not know that....not like this would be the first time something gets the same name as something else
o.o I'll make sure I at least make note that it's not based off of the game! Thanks for pointing that out!
Apollosarcher said
Anyone else posting tonight? Just wondering, I like to know what to expect.
I just edited my last one. If it helps you out any, than go for it, but I think that will be my last post for the night as well. It's almost midnight and I have to get up early to make it to class on time with all this snow.
Alright. I might just do that.
Are we waiting for something?
For those of you interested in playing this one again, here's the reboot link!
Disclaimer: NOT BASED OFF THE GAME!!!!!!!
~This is a roleplay that I created some time ago. It was quite successful and then the players got busy. I would like to start it up again and create a new adventure for the people who sign up!~
There were so few of them now. Only a few stragglers. Not even enough to justify the title of race. But, to the humans? They all belonged to the same race. The "Non-humans." The term, however non-offensive it might sound, is practically synonymous with the word "dead."
The human government had discovered something called the "microchip" some time ago. They started doing crazy experiments with the things, and before the world knew it, almost everyone had one implanted into their brains. When the human government had decided that they were the superior race, they tuned everyone's microchips to the same frequency. The "chipped" suddenly became hostile to anyone not like them. This included anyone not born of human lineage and those humans born with the ability to perform magic. A war soon broke out. Countless lives were ended. Countless races and species went extinct. The humans literally ruled the world.
They ruled the entire world. Well, except one little plot. The Island of Ruins. The remaining Non-humans fled from the bloodthirsty humans and found safety among the ancient ruins of a long extinct people group.
They now have to survive the dense forest and make livable homes among the mazes and rubble of the deteriorating buildings. All coming from different backgrounds and different parts of the world, it almost seems impossible, but it's amazing what can happen when unfriendlies have a common enemy.
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~This is a roleplay that I created some time ago. It was quite successful and then the players got busy. I would like to start it up again and create a new adventure for the people who sign up!~
There were so few of them now. Only a few stragglers. Not even enough to justify the title of race. But, to the humans? They all belonged to the same race. The "Non-humans." The term, however non-offensive it might sound, is practically synonymous with the word "dead."
The human government had discovered something called the "microchip" some time ago. They started doing crazy experiments with the things, and before the world knew it, almost everyone had one implanted into their brains. When the human government had decided that they were the superior race, they tuned everyone's microchips to the same frequency. The "chipped" suddenly became hostile to anyone not like them. This included anyone not born of human lineage and those humans born with the ability to perform magic. A war soon broke out. Countless lives were ended. Countless races and species went extinct. The humans literally ruled the world.
They ruled the entire world. Well, except one little plot. The Island of Ruins. The remaining Non-humans fled from the bloodthirsty humans and found safety among the ancient ruins of a long extinct people group.
They now have to survive the dense forest and make livable homes among the mazes and rubble of the deteriorating buildings. All coming from different backgrounds and different parts of the world, it almost seems impossible, but it's amazing what can happen when unfriendlies have a common enemy.
CS.....
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