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2 mos ago
Current Pretend this is actually something cool that I have to say.
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2 mos ago
Statuses are sometimes the most relatable things ever- until they talk about kneecaps
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3 mos ago
Building a guide to engaging roleplay! Need people to interview. If you want to, PM me! Input would be a great help! :)
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⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
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My name is Bailey, Agent, Trip or 43. I am versatile in roleplay topics, though I prefer to do almost anything in the fantasy realm. I'd be willing to rp with anybody, as long as you have enough patience to deal with my awkward personality and sometimes poor grammar. My PMs are open to discussing rps.

Please note that I have not existed or roleplayed for almost half a year so I will be struggling for a little while until I pick my abilities back up! I will try my best, so feel free to PM me as said above!

I talk too much sometimes, sorry



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Nathaniel Harvard and Pix


Pix glared. Don't growl at me, Wolf. It was pretty much an order. Nathaniel slowed as a large rock came into view.

"We're close."
Just got good
Nathaniel Harvard and Pix


Calm down, Light. You're making him nervous, Pix suggested, glancing at Nathaniel as he walked at a rather brisk pace. He was clearly bothered; his hands were shaking.
You! Banned because the cheesecake maker fell off the face of the earth for three days straight and I wanted to talk to you!
Banned because I always spell it like that. It's no longer a typo when it's on purpose, right? I think-
Kissimi


Kissimi batted the mic away. She'd lived on Lothal, without Republic help, for three years. She wouldn't need backup. She turned and left briskly without another word, the brown wolf following. If she timed it all out correctly, she'd be able to return by nightfall. It might not be possible. He might have changed his schedule since the last incident. That was too close the first time, and the rumors running about help nothing, She thought, half wandering through the streets on the familiar path.

Chase and Pira Jackson


Chase watched Kissimi leave, still with that same expression. From the doorway, Pira coughed quietly, and the boy looked over at her, all emotion leaving his face as he realized she'd been watching him. She can't know. I can't tell her. I have to hide it. But I don't wanna, He thought, conflicted. He had the option of telling Pira who Kissimi was and hoping she didn't say anything, but knowing her she'd say something.
Banned for having something against the coffee emohi.
251+pi = ???
Chase Jackson and Kissimi


"Stay here with the kids. The wolves need to come with me," Kissimi shook her head, much to the dismay of Chase.

Chase's expression was that of a boy who'd just been told he wasn't allowed to have hope. He bit his lip, tears pricking at his eyes. But he did not cry, not while Pira was watching. He just nodded silently, frozen in place. She doesn't trust me to defend myself. Why though? The wolves like me. I know a little bit. It's not fair! But he did not share his thoughts aloud, not wanting to sound like a whining infant.
Chase Jackson and Kissimi


Chase nodded before turning to Kissimi. "Master, is there somebody nearby who might be able to tell us more, who we can trust?" He inquired. If there was a doctor nearby, that would be a safer option. "Staying on the ship isn't a good idea, considering this is a Separatist planet and a Republic ship."

Kissimi thought for a moment before responding. "You can't trust anyone here, kid. But I do know somebody," Even though her words appeared to comfort the child slightly, they were disturbed. Whoever she was thinking of was probably a bad idea, but it might be her only option. Survive.
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