I finished my app btw

Wow why did everyone die as soon as I opened the RP

TheLastRunaway said
Wow why did everyone die as soon as I opened the RP

You're just being impatient, relax.

Is this still a thing that I can join?

TheLastRunaway said
Wow why did everyone die as soon as I opened the RP

It's only been a few hours, and forum roleplays have a tendency to be somewhat slow. Sadly, roleplay isn't the most important thing in life D:

TheLastRunaway said
Wow why did everyone die as soon as I opened the RP

I didn't die. I'm doing my normal float without posting thing I do. I'm still here. Waiting for others to post.

Posted! Tell me if there any problems, or compliment me as needed and I'll reply either in the next thirty minutes or tomorrow, as suddenly I feel really tired...

Name: Harreydin
Nickname: "The Forge Lord"

Age: 44
Birthday: June 10th
Origin: Harreydin was born the son of a city craftsman in the desert settlement of Al-ad-dhima. Raised to take over his father's place, he found that he was a natural at making magnificent works at the forge, so much so that his work attracted the eyes of the local Bey, whom took him from his father's forge and placed him in his own palace forge. Harreydin cried at having been taken so forcibly from his father, but learned quickly that there wasn't much he could do about it without risk of being lashed. So, he buried himself in his work, crafting blades, armour, and fine jewellery for the wonder of the Bey and his dignitaries at court. His skill impressed more than them though, for the Forge Lord had cast his gaze upon the young man, watching intently as he grew older and even better at his crafts. For the Forge Lord had need of an apprentice to take under his tutelage for the day when his time crafting the foundations of worlds and great works for the divine was done. Thus, on the day his greatest craft yet had been completed, a Scimitar of as yet unmatched skill in his mortal world, the Forge Lord came down and whisked Harreydin away in a cloud of smoke and fire, cracking the foundations of the Bey's court beneath his might. Harreydin then awoke in Desnia, clad in tools his did not recognize, and no idea how he ended up there.
Deity: Deity of Metallurgy and Earthen Crafts

Hair Color: Pale Red
Hair Style: Long braided beard and mustache, as well as tied back in a series of knots behind his head
Eye Color: Orange, like autumn leaves
Skin Color: Heavily Tanned
Height: 5''7.
Body Build: Heavily defined muscles, though not bulky.
Markings: Fresco Tattoos depicting various stages of metallurgy and crafting all across his torso, shoulders, and back.

Demi-description: As the deity of Metallurgy, Harreydin lives to build things out of the earth's fruits. Everything from the smallest ring to an entire palace, no task is too great or too small for his skills. He builds projects for himself, and anyone who makes a reasonable offer.

Background:(//I may have covered this in my Origins, I'll let you decide if I need more)

Personality: Somewhat of a loner, Harreydin doesn't require the company of others to entertain himself, though when he is around others he is generally a calm, level-headed person who treats all people reasonably, so long as they give him respect in turn. He is slow to anger, and is more often than not a stoic in most situations, though he hates it when people break, vandalize, or in some way disrespect his work.

Powers: Master craftsman, Harreydin's skill lies in the crafting items, tools, and structures the likes of which are unparalleled out of metal, stones, or gems. He also possesses extreme resilience to heat from the hot fires of his forge, as well as great strength.

Weapons: His crafting hammer and tongs, as well as first great blade, a scimitar he named Drakan.

So was I accepted or what?

Runaway has repeatedly said that there won't be any unaccepted characters for a while.

Rafale said
Posted! Tell me if there any problems, or compliment me as needed and I'll reply either in the next thirty minutes or tomorrow, as suddenly I feel really tired...

Well... I see that someone is a bit of an overachiever... or that I really dislike writing. Either way, you did good. :D

tathgon said
Well... I see that someone is a bit of an overachiever... or that I really dislike writing. Either way, you did good. :D

Thanks. Now I'm going to go sleep like a rock.

That seems rather unethical but who am I to complain

Sleeping like a rock is unethical? :O

Of course! What did you think it would be? Ethical?

Ebil Bunny said
Runaway has repeatedly said that there won't be any unaccepted characters for a while.

What does this mean?

It means you post your CS and then you just jump right in. You don't have to wait for her to accept you. If your CS is unacceptable, than she will say so.

Would be nice if the GM actually said this.

I did say this.. multiple times.

I'm sorry I've been away. I am leaving momentarily.