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Might I ask the purpose of this compilation?
Harahel lit up instantly. The thought of assisting these two in the investigation almost drove him into a jovial frenzy. Harahel moved up before anyone else could and instantly shot his hand into the air, seeking to draw attention to himself. 'Count me in!' he cried, doing his best to make sure he was heard. He was sure he had been heard, but he was also forever paranoid that he would lose his chance at adventure, and of course, the gaining of knowledge. The idea of a tour of the museum too was a certain bonus. Oh, he'd be taking so many notes today!
Harahel raised an eyebrow as he watched the girl ahead of him walk through the now open door to the museum. He looked around, catching sight of another figure waiting outside on the steps, drenched in blood for one reason or another. 'Pleasant morning to you,' he said as he walked past, not planning to wait around to hear a reply, and instead pacing swiftly up the steps towards the large double doors to the museum. As he entered he felt a wondrous chill, beginning to feel the taste of adventure already. All he had to do now was to find the curators, what were their names? Hen and Liz? Hiz and Len? Ah! Hez and Lin, that was it. Find them, and he'd find his adventure.

Out of politeness he lowered his hood so that it lay limp down the back of his neck and ran a hand through his hair. 'Seems like a lovely place,' he said to himself, looking around at the layout of the museum. It was one of few places in Remniche that seemed to maintain at least some amount of uniformity. He had to admit, he wasn't a huge fan of all these asymmetrical structures that popped up in this city. Looking around for the girl who'd entered before him, and for the curators too, Harahel began to wander around the museum fairly aimlessly. Eventually he found himself back in the main hall, confused and annoyed, so he decided to wait it out here. If the curators and their gang of intrepid explorers, which were very experienced and were made up of many men and women, he had no doubt, wanted to leave the museum, they'd have to come through the main entrance. Then he would pounce and offer his allegiance. Yes, this was a perfect plan!
eddieddi said
Can you not use first person for me? it makes it hard to remember who is who and search for individual posts also its a little narcissistic.


I don't see how it's narcissistic if it's his/her preferred style of writing. Though, it does make it harder to know who's who.

EDIT: Zaresto also put the character name at the top of the post. I don't see how it's a problem :/
Ooh ooh ooh! I made my first post. Looks like something exciting is about to unfold!
Harahel stood outside the doors to the museum. Twisting a scrap of metal he'd picked up from the ground in his hands, he continued to listen to the blurring of the sirens. Curiosity peaked, knowing the museum was a go to place for investigation, he decided to wait for whatever party they would throw together to come outside, when he would make his move.

Harahel was not one for social interaction; he only made connections with others when he found it benefited his research and he preferred to keep to himself, but the museum's notoriety as a haven for artifacts made him cast aside his usual mannerisms. He began to pace as he waited, not wanting to intrude, sure they were likely doing some kind of intelligent planning within the walls of the museum, and not acting erratically and unprofessionally, yet at the same time eager to get off and find out what was going on. The alarms usually meant the appearance of more negative areas ripe for the plundering of intelligence.

He was getting excited.
Gosh guys, I'm really sorry about this but I want to make another change to my rp character.

This is an updated character sheet for him. The changes are few and far between and most of it is in relation to his rl counterpart.

Real World Name: Daniel Griffon

Age: 23

Real World Bio: Daniel used to be a librarian until he was forced to leave after being disgraced due to the discovery of a large alcohol and gambling problem. Some days he would turn up to work drunk and was eventually fired due to his behaviour. Since then, Daniel has cleaned up the alcoholism and gone sober, but gambling remains a large problem for him. He recently lost all of his money on a poker game and is huge debt related financial troubles and is likely to lose his home.

Oneiro's Name: Harahel (Angel of Knowledge)

Appearance: He has short black hair and crystal blue eyes on pale, almost glowing skin. He wears a cowl and a leather tunic topped with several plates of segmented Armour on the shoulders. Over this tunic he wears a book strapped to his upper right chest by a strap that goes around the shoulder like that of a quiver. He wears brownish trousers, and a pair of black boots. In order to protect this book he carries a falcata, an Iberian short sword adopted in the middle east.

Oneiro's Bio: Harahel wanders through Vivi-dream with no home of his own. He is distant and difficult to approach, yet kind-hearted and benevolent. However, he is extremely protective of his book, as it contains all of he intends to use it to write down all of his gathered intelligence on Vivi-dream. Harahel seeks to gain as much knowledge about Vivi-dream as he can, and thus he enjoys embarking on quests to search the different realms of Vivi-dream to gather as much intelligence as he can. He will not be satisfied until he knows all he can know about it.

Again, sorry about that, :3
If Alexander's tea drinking is what makes him British, then I take offence to that. Even though it's true xD.

I'd like to discard Mischief in favour of this character instead, if that'd be at all possible. I haven't made an IC post yet so I expect it'll be fine:

Real World Name: Daniel Griffon

Age: 23

Real World Bio: Daniel's a librarian. He studies literature and assists at the library as a bookkeeper.

Oneiro's Name: Harahel (Angel of Knowledge)

Appearance: He has short black hair and crustal blue eyes on pale, almost glowing skin. He wears a long black trench coat, trousers, and a pair of black boots. He carries a book strapped over his shoulder to his chest that he keeps safe at all times, with no reason why. For some reason he feels the need to protect the book at the cost of his own life. In order to protect this book he carries a falcata, a middle eastern short sword. He has long feathered, white, wings.

Oneiro's Bio: Harahel wanders through Vivi-dream with no home of his own. He is distant and difficult to approach, yet kind-hearted and benevolent. However, he is extremely protective of his book, which he has never opened, and never intends to. He believes the book contains all knowledge in the universe, and that to open it would be considered a terrible sin, for in the wrong hands the knowledge he believes is held within his book could spell disaster.
Excuse me, gowia, I've been looking at this and I've sent you an incomplete nation sheet. The reason it's incomplete is because I don't get how the trait system works. I've sent you a PM and I'd be overjoyed if you could respond with haste, and I'd like to say this RP seems really interesting. I hope I can join.
Okay cool. So, when does the RP start. There're no IC posts yet . . .
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