@Silver Carrot Well yeah, but I'm not sure if they're enough to counteract the OPness of the superpower
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STATUS: will respond to stuff soon, knuckles swelled to the size of grapes, need to ice 8 yrs ago
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will respond to stuff soon, knuckles swelled to the size of grapes, need to ice
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just bought 12 yards of silk to make a belle ball gown
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are men incapable of admitting they're wrong?
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back from surgery, still on meds, so it may be a bit before i can post.
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surgery tomorrow! should be awful.
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I won't write much here.
All of the images I use are from:
Vetyr - Kuvshinov-Ilya - Vonnabeee
PM me if you want to talk about anything, I'd love to chat.
- I teach violin for a living. And I'm not taking on any new students right now.
- I'm romantically involved.
- Most of my statuses will be about the above two, venting or gloating. Unless something addresses you directly, it's not about you.
- I don't feel comfortable saying my age, but if you're really that concerned, I'm the same age as Shostakovich was when he wrote his most ridiculous opera.
- I am a fan of the Wheel of Time, and am working on an RP which will take place during the Trolloc Wars. If you're interested, join. Note that even people who have no idea what on earth WoT is can participate in the thing.
- I am from and currently live in Charleston. I can see the Two Rivers from my doorstep.
- I am currently unable to type properly, so I apologize for that. It will make a lot of my responses late, and has already caused a lot of my responses to be late. I have semi permanent splints on my pinkies and thumbs: silverringsplint.com
- I will try to respond IC on time in all of my RP's, however, until my finger issues are resolved, the OOC and PMs may be late, by days... or weeks. Sorry.
All of the images I use are from:
Vetyr - Kuvshinov-Ilya - Vonnabeee
PM me if you want to talk about anything, I'd love to chat.
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Cinis or: how I learned to stop worrying and worship the elder gods.
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Cinis or: how I learned to stop worrying and worship the elder gods.
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Forum: Advanced Interest Checks
@Silver Carrot I sent Mysaren my idea for a power, but idk if they'll approve it- on the one hand, it's super OP, but on the other hand, my character would have some serious issues.
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Cinis or: how I learned to stop worrying and worship the elder gods.
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What sorts of powers are you guys considering?
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Cinis or: how I learned to stop worrying and worship the elder gods.
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8 yrs ago
Forum: Advanced Interest Checks
I may be interested, depending on the powers that people choose. I have an idea for one, but I don't know if it would be acceptable.
Hey if you like WoT I actually have an RP based on the Trolloc Wars that I'm starting up.
It's hilarious how similar the map is to the Wheel of Time map. Like, complete with the shape, the lake in the middle, even the placement of the freaking mountain ranges, lol.
@Lucky Knight Public CS looks great, it has my stamp of approval. When you post it in the character tab, please put it in a hider labelled with his name, for neatness's sake.
When their blades collided, Grey reacted. Putting all her strength into her stance, she held her ground, and sang a single word.
"Snare."
Her snakes collapsed from their formerly rigid positions, and slithered around the enemy blade, locking it into place above her crossed arms. The shadows could not break the metal, but they could certainly constrict its movement almost completely.
And she still had one foot in the shadows.
Seeing the second blade come flying towards her exposed chest, her reflexes kicked in against her better judgement, and she became ethereal, teleporting into Kaito's shadow, standing right behind the man. His sword clashed against her shields- which she had not sung to follow her- causing them to shatter.
Unsure of how to proceed, with no time to sing another shadow, Grey did the first thing she could think of, and punched him in the left kidney from behind. She then sank back into his shadow, following it, to remain invisible.
"Snare."
Her snakes collapsed from their formerly rigid positions, and slithered around the enemy blade, locking it into place above her crossed arms. The shadows could not break the metal, but they could certainly constrict its movement almost completely.
And she still had one foot in the shadows.
Seeing the second blade come flying towards her exposed chest, her reflexes kicked in against her better judgement, and she became ethereal, teleporting into Kaito's shadow, standing right behind the man. His sword clashed against her shields- which she had not sung to follow her- causing them to shatter.
Unsure of how to proceed, with no time to sing another shadow, Grey did the first thing she could think of, and punched him in the left kidney from behind. She then sank back into his shadow, following it, to remain invisible.
Hey my dudes, I was drawing and this happened. Sorry if the proportions are all jacked up, and the costumes aren't detailed, I was drawing from memory lol. Hope y'all like it- I might actually clean it up and color it later.
Grey watched as Kaito twirled his blades, but did not pay heed to the show. She knew his tactic would disorient her, and put her off balance. Instead, she watched the faces in the audience, trying to interpret their opinions of the situation. Most of them seemed to admire Kaito- indeed, he was the superior fighter- while pitying the poor girl without armor. Her ambivalent expression turned to a slight frown, as she refocused her attention, back onto Kaito.
He swung at the snakes at the perfect moment, as they became solid enough to destroy. The two attacking snakes melted into the shadows, dissipated by the swing of his blade, with a hiss of steam. Grey stepped back into her shadow, turning ethereal just in time to let the sword pass through her body. Her eyes widened as the metal flew through her, landing outside of the ring. The four snakes on her chest clung tighter, the sounds of steam growing angrier, as she faced Kaito head on. They turned their heads to hiss at the approaching figure, but Grey spoke before they could act for their brethren.
"Four. Blades."
The four snakes slithered immediately to her arms, locking themselves into constricting spirals around her forearms, and twirling around each other to create two long and blunt blades. They extended directly from her forearms, as though extensions of her limbs, clinging to her through her robe. Knowing she was much slower than the elf, and that choosing to evade would only delay the inevitable, she locked the two blades before her in a blocking formation, and sang.
"En fo ti, el la co, pe ke no fo te."
With each syllable, her blades grew more solid. Shadows crept up from her feet, swirling around her robe into thin shields, like armor, covering the vital areas of her torso, and neck. Patches formed over her vital organs, strengthening with each passing moment. She relaxed her knees and elbows, breathing deeply, preparing for his blow, and ready to block.
He swung at the snakes at the perfect moment, as they became solid enough to destroy. The two attacking snakes melted into the shadows, dissipated by the swing of his blade, with a hiss of steam. Grey stepped back into her shadow, turning ethereal just in time to let the sword pass through her body. Her eyes widened as the metal flew through her, landing outside of the ring. The four snakes on her chest clung tighter, the sounds of steam growing angrier, as she faced Kaito head on. They turned their heads to hiss at the approaching figure, but Grey spoke before they could act for their brethren.
"Four. Blades."
The four snakes slithered immediately to her arms, locking themselves into constricting spirals around her forearms, and twirling around each other to create two long and blunt blades. They extended directly from her forearms, as though extensions of her limbs, clinging to her through her robe. Knowing she was much slower than the elf, and that choosing to evade would only delay the inevitable, she locked the two blades before her in a blocking formation, and sang.
"En fo ti, el la co, pe ke no fo te."
With each syllable, her blades grew more solid. Shadows crept up from her feet, swirling around her robe into thin shields, like armor, covering the vital areas of her torso, and neck. Patches formed over her vital organs, strengthening with each passing moment. She relaxed her knees and elbows, breathing deeply, preparing for his blow, and ready to block.
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