Birdboy

Comic Book type superhero RP?

I don't think I will have problems commiting. I have some other role plays I have been in for years. Even if something happens to keep me from the rp I'd let you know asap.

My ideas are all just concepts right now but I have:

-Teen girl with a knack for driving vehicles and mechanics. has a badass custom motorcycle she uses to get revenge on the gang that left her brother for dead.

-An ex-police detective that is now a private eye for hire after he grew tired of the corruption in town. He has the ability to talk to the dead, but only for 30 minutes after he's had coffee.

-A cloistered computer nerd who has been frequently outing the local gangs and corrupt officials on the internet. An expert hacker and amateur robotics, they are a teen prodigy who has unknowningly made some enemies.

I'll probably go with whatever works best for the crew.

What kind of RP mood are you in?

I'd kill a man (or woman or non-binary) for a good superhero rp right about now.

Comic Book type superhero RP?

poop, looks like you already got 4 :(. I'll keep watching this rp though!

Adventure (A D&D 5E Game)

Rala was confused by the way he was carrying around the weapon. While the Halberd was definitely a surprise, Rala found herself eyeing the bag wearily. She was still thinking about the hags, even now. The bag had a familiar magical nature to it that made her think of the hag crafts. Reminded again of what troubles her, she snatched up the jug once more and took a hearty swing.

"A fine weapon, the royal guard carry these. Your father and his father's father would be proud of your...axe" She said in an attempt to be reassuring. She didn't know if the orc was coherent enough for a lecture on weapon specification.

The Avatar Upstairs (Forum Game)

Tiny dragon people are kobolds in dnd, Tiny cavedweling goblins are the origonal myth for them.

My neighbor seems to stay here a lot, also dresses really nice though

Song Reference time

Do you feel the hunger?
Does it howl inside?
Does it terrify you, or do you feel alive?

Become the beast
we don't have to hide
Do I terrify you?
or do you feel alive?

So embrace the darkness
and I will help you see
You can be fearless
and limitless
if you follow me

the alphabet game. lol

remedy

Word association Game!

chest

Questions and Answers

@wheels
Listen to other people, like take what they say and actually mull over the intricacies of subtlety and tone. People seem to really like me because if something is bothering them and I hear it in their voice, see it in their face or they say they don't like it, I get that. Some people just seem oblivious, even when you're being direct and blunt. I wish people realized how important words are sometimes, and not just their own.

My question is, how long have you been roleplaying? If you feel special, why'd you start?

Adventure (A D&D 5E Game)

Rala was just starting to doze off, sitting with her weapon at her side, when she heard footsteps approaching her. Curious, but not yet entirely concerned, she opened an eye to see an Orc sitting down next to her. Groggy as she was, and drunk as he seemed to be, she managed to piece together the story he was telling. A faint smile on her face gave away her amusement at the situation.

As the Orc finished his long soliloquy, Rala paused as she tried to come up with an answer. Where to start? With a heavy sigh, she decided she needed something else to clear her mind, get on his level. Rala greedily reached for the booze the orc had. Her sort of 'payment' for her 'sagely advice'.

Sleight of hand?

Nat 20
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Rala took a hearty swig before placing the bottle bank down with a thud. With enough time to think and a nip to steady her nerves, she gave her answer.
"It's a matter of legacy. Whether it is or isn't the original doesn't matter as long as you leave your child with an axe" She uttered boldly, a hint of annoyance slipping out that she didn't quite intend. Quickly she tried to match his speed of the tongue.
"Your father wanted you to have the axe to pass on his legacy, a magical axe is just as fine as a handle of oak and a blade of ordinary steel" her words came swiftly but she paused to eye the bottle he had. She only hesitated because it seemed dangerous to take from an orc more than once.
"But to answer your question, no it is not the same axe. It wasn't when your father replaced the blade. But neither was its wielder. Perhaps your tradition is not the axe itself but the additions made to it" She said with a sudden surge of confidence. Has she been using the same short sword she once wore as a member of the guard, she may not be alive today. Upgrades and maintenance are essential for any weapon.

"may I see the weapon in question?"