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If it's fantasy, intricate, and has a relation to tearing things apart, or strategizing of how to tear things apart, then I would gladly join whatever sadistic aspiration you have in mind.

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I have been removed from this RP. I was informed of "being out of character" and was told to change it. I was insulted, and basically replied with "To answer you with an equally blunt (and inappropriate response): No, I am not playing my character incorrectly. Your understanding of him is simply false. Reconsider your conclusion, please," among other things. Below is the conversation, that I believe should be viewed and judged. I don't mean to spur anyone on, but I believe it's my right to at least tell people what has occurred.

It simply didn't feel right leaving without personally telling you guys why. It has been pun while it lasted, and I thank you for your time.


Keep going, my boy Adrion will keep a keen eye for any interesting shapes that might appear in the middle of the night.
@CollectorOfMyst That Journal is one hell of a cool idea. I propose, if you don't have it in mind already, to also record memorable moments throughout the RP, even if you weren't there. Saying something like "So I heard this shit happened..." would keep it in your point of view.
@vietmyke

oh shit a couple? I had a couple? I thought I wrote one.

.1: So the not so funny thing is that at first I thought I would put beer, but because I wanted Adrion to waste most of his money on something useless, I had to upgrade it to whisky, since its more expensive. In the end, I combined a "couple bottles" with "whisky."
@Bazmund

Forgot Adrion had "Immune System," and alcohol is a chemical compound. That's why I love Fantasy: anything can make sense.

Edit: OHHHHHH THAT'S WHY YOU WERE....Hang on a sec.
Adrion was half way out of the window and up the roof by the time he'd heard his destination.

Alcohol is a poison, sadly for Adrion. His body has already built a stiff immunity against it, granting him the displeasure of having to swallow a bottle of piss-flavored whisky in order to to become intoxicated. What's worse is that it wears off even sooner, leaving only a dull headache behind. Thus His senses were fully operational, the rucks awaking him well before the messenger's third anxious step up the rotten stairs.

His clothing were tight to his body, making little sound as he climbed up from the second floor, passing the third floor and lightly treading on the roof on all limbs. His dim gray uniform blended, not perfectly well of course, but well enough in the lack of light.

A hazard of buildings surrounded the The Ham Sandwich, rendering his reconnaissance largely ineffective. The dark did not trouble Adrion's trained eye, and the still of the night was optimal for Adrion's ear. I see nothing, I hear nothing, yet I feel as if the world is going to fall over. With a grimace Adrion slid an arrow out of his quiver, letting his sharp teeth hold it for him. With light and fluent motion, Adrion began sailing through the tightly joined buildings, head low and ears up.

Adrion however did not head directly toward's the port, and instead took guard on a slanted roof a few buildings away from where his party resided.

Gotta Make sure the kittens stay safe. Adrion knew if there was going to be an attack then it would have happened well before the news of the general reached them, but it never hurt to be safe. A good bundle of thirty fine arrows made by his Master's hands would ensure no harm would come to his first party. A peculiar and soon-to-be-dead-party, yet a party all the same. Adrion found a decent footing, dropping the arrow into his fingers as he pulled back the strings.

It was strange. If the general was compromised, then shouldn't they too?
Sorry for the absence guys. I'll catch up in a moment.
Adrion attention was short lived, his mind fetching a minor nap at the utterance of "saving the world" or whatnot. This was a fool's errand. Everyone here was a brat, small, and youthful. The perfect combination to an early death, if you asked me.

"Sure" He said plainly, it's not like I have a choice . Though the peculiar detail which fetched Adrion's attention is his own personal involvement. How did his Master know of this? What is his part in this little affair? Adrion's mind ticked, connecting dots and plans as his eyes studies his fellow crew. The Red head is simple and dangerous. Her friend seems the quick type. A naive elf. The rest are plain and suspicious. And then we have this dangerous thing.

There was much to do, much to think about, and in that particular order strangely.
@vietmyke

The way I understood it, is that the point of view with the current set up is: Crew in the bar(everyone's intro)>back to the general's room(your intro)> back to the bar (me following the group)>back to general's room (Daniel again).

Running with: group intro and actions in bar>back to room, would have made it simpler.

It's too choatic if we jump all over the place. Next time, we should each person reply to their particular area before jumping to a different one. Symmetry and chornical order will make the RP legible.
@Deadnaut

Took an hour to come up with all these ones.

I used a cheat sheet however, which I'm sure is not against the rules.

en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Glossary_of_arc…

@vietmyke Copy and paste your post after mine, so the RP makes more sense.
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