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STATUS: The holidays are always so hard for me, I am sorry for such slow replies but I promise I haven't forgotten! 9 mos ago
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The holidays are always so hard for me, I am sorry for such slow replies but I promise I haven't forgotten!
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Happy halloween
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Feeling sad, is it new profile pic time?
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"it is not a sin to fight for the right cause. There are those who words alone will not reach." -Android 16
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False Prophet I hope things get better for you. Take it one day at a time and try to find solace in the simple things in life.
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Just a small, fragile birdboy with a huge beak. I used to be Manapool, but we don't talk about those days. I have been here a while if you couldn't tell.
In all honesty, I am 23 and in a committed relationship outside of roleplay. I work as a cook who works nights. I'm a big fan of seeing people's food they make and learning about new foods if you ever want to share. I enjoy tabletop games, card games, and video games as well as reading comics in my spare time. Your typical nerd, you might even find me at conventions!
Most of the time I stick to Superhero groups and Play by post D&D here. I have admittedly begun taking far fewer rps. I prefer Fantasy and Superheroes as a genre but can find myself interested in Sci-fi settings too! My main fandoms are Fallout, Marvel, and Souleater but I have a lot of niche interests like Hylics, Neopets, and Monster High. If you have a strange fandom you want to rp? I am the kind to at least take a look at the source material!
These days I am closer to a low to mid Casual roleplayer. I want at least a paragraph from replies and don't mind dipping lower than casual if it fits the flow better. I am capable of writing decent long posts but expect me to take eons to reply. I also must warn you that I tend to lose a lot of steam in the winter months.
In all honesty, I am 23 and in a committed relationship outside of roleplay. I work as a cook who works nights. I'm a big fan of seeing people's food they make and learning about new foods if you ever want to share. I enjoy tabletop games, card games, and video games as well as reading comics in my spare time. Your typical nerd, you might even find me at conventions!
Most of the time I stick to Superhero groups and Play by post D&D here. I have admittedly begun taking far fewer rps. I prefer Fantasy and Superheroes as a genre but can find myself interested in Sci-fi settings too! My main fandoms are Fallout, Marvel, and Souleater but I have a lot of niche interests like Hylics, Neopets, and Monster High. If you have a strange fandom you want to rp? I am the kind to at least take a look at the source material!
These days I am closer to a low to mid Casual roleplayer. I want at least a paragraph from replies and don't mind dipping lower than casual if it fits the flow better. I am capable of writing decent long posts but expect me to take eons to reply. I also must warn you that I tend to lose a lot of steam in the winter months.
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An ambush from the vents proved more difficult to Jeremy than anticipated. The twist and turns left him in the dark on what happening while he tried to find an exit into the room with the others. Moving as a mist was awkward at best, and being confined left him feeling turned around and disoriented. He had never truly tried to creep around as a mist before, it would be something to keep in mind later, for now he just had to press on. A barrage of gunshots echoed through the vents, and fear gripped Jeremy as he questioned if Peacekeeper had taken another life. As the mist finally crept into the room with commotion, Jeremy felt immense relief and surprise to find PK-1 completely incapacitated. Pleasantly surprised to find no one else down, he freely entered the room.
It only reaffirmed to him that they needed to crack down on this sooner, Oracle was too cautious. As Jeremy slowly took form from the mist, he did his best not to flinch at the brutal beating Monolith was dishing out. The man was practically drenched in blood, both from his own wounds and the murderer he was currently murdering. The sickening sound of a molar skipping across the ground suddenly made the whole display too much for Jeremy to sit back and witness. He was a hero after all! Not just some vigilante out for revenge.
"Hey now!" Jeremy stammered out nervously, staring in grotesque horror at the beat-down of PK gargling his own blood and literally disarmed.
"Oracle will want some answers from him first! You can have your fun after we know why he went rogue!" He said, before putting a hand on Monolith's shoulder.
"And we need to get you patched up anyway," He said, tugging lightly at Monolith, knowing full well that tugging with all his strength would yield nothing but scorn from his ally.
Truthfully, Jeremy felt the anger the others had towards PK, but he knew that returning empty-handed would only leave them scolded. If they at least returned with PK, perhaps Oracle could see they were ready. More importantly, Jeremy had not realized how gruesome fighting crime could truly be! He shuddered at the sight of What was left of PK, and it made him question what the life of all metahumans was in Gotham. Brutal, and merciless violence? Even if it was dangerous to let Peacekeeper live, deep down he didn’t have it in him to sit by and watch. Surely Oracle would return him to the Authorities as soon as she was done with him, at least from what Jeremy had gathered from her.
Motioning over to Bolt still bleeding out in the corner, Jeremy tried to further his reasoning and raising his voice as he did. Vengeance had been served out, but he wasn't going to let anymore deaths in the party happen first.
"And we Really need to get him to a hospital! Does anyone have a fast exit plan?" He added with growing concern, addressing the rest of the team as they reconvened.
It only reaffirmed to him that they needed to crack down on this sooner, Oracle was too cautious. As Jeremy slowly took form from the mist, he did his best not to flinch at the brutal beating Monolith was dishing out. The man was practically drenched in blood, both from his own wounds and the murderer he was currently murdering. The sickening sound of a molar skipping across the ground suddenly made the whole display too much for Jeremy to sit back and witness. He was a hero after all! Not just some vigilante out for revenge.
"Hey now!" Jeremy stammered out nervously, staring in grotesque horror at the beat-down of PK gargling his own blood and literally disarmed.
"Oracle will want some answers from him first! You can have your fun after we know why he went rogue!" He said, before putting a hand on Monolith's shoulder.
"And we need to get you patched up anyway," He said, tugging lightly at Monolith, knowing full well that tugging with all his strength would yield nothing but scorn from his ally.
Truthfully, Jeremy felt the anger the others had towards PK, but he knew that returning empty-handed would only leave them scolded. If they at least returned with PK, perhaps Oracle could see they were ready. More importantly, Jeremy had not realized how gruesome fighting crime could truly be! He shuddered at the sight of What was left of PK, and it made him question what the life of all metahumans was in Gotham. Brutal, and merciless violence? Even if it was dangerous to let Peacekeeper live, deep down he didn’t have it in him to sit by and watch. Surely Oracle would return him to the Authorities as soon as she was done with him, at least from what Jeremy had gathered from her.
Motioning over to Bolt still bleeding out in the corner, Jeremy tried to further his reasoning and raising his voice as he did. Vengeance had been served out, but he wasn't going to let anymore deaths in the party happen first.
"And we Really need to get him to a hospital! Does anyone have a fast exit plan?" He added with growing concern, addressing the rest of the team as they reconvened.
Elena's plan had worked as intended. A bubble had formed in the crowd and now there was a clear line of sight to the stage. Better yet, conversation and cheering had died down as many people attempted to flee from her trubbish's reeking musk. Perhaps Elena had become too accustom to the smell, since others seemed so repulsed they turned tail and ran. Her new friend did not seem nearly as offended, even complimenting her sagely intelligence for this maneuver.
The drag queen on stage seemed far less impressed, however. Even as the song playing over the speakers continued the voice of the preformer barked out at her from on stage. Elena nearly jumped out of her skin when she realized she had disrupted a competition. By the looks of it nearly half the crowd had moved on thanks to her shenanigans.
"O-oh I'm so sorry" she called out nervously, fumbling with her pokeball to try to retrieve her smelly trash goblin.
"I'll keep him in his pokeball, I promise sir, I mean, ma'am!" She added as she finally clutched the device in her hand and pressed the button in the center. A beam of red light jet forth and sucked the trash monster back in. It's smell slowly dissipated soon after.
Letting out a sigh of releif as she had rectified her situation she turned back to Oliver who had taken to defending her. She waved her hands in front of him, trying to dismiss any sort of conflict that might arise from the two men bickering over her Pokemon.
"Hey, hey it's alright, really. Oscar and I don't mind!"
Oliver did not get to react to her quiet yet, as the moment her sentence ended a new figure pushed past him and Elena quickly moved out of their way as this new man trudged toward the stage. Looking over to where this stranger was going, Elena saw that the adorable pink Pokemon had now begun to fight with the growlithe who had begun barking at the stage. Dread filled her as she realized this situation was not about to get any calmer. Just her luck, as per usual.
The drag queen on stage seemed far less impressed, however. Even as the song playing over the speakers continued the voice of the preformer barked out at her from on stage. Elena nearly jumped out of her skin when she realized she had disrupted a competition. By the looks of it nearly half the crowd had moved on thanks to her shenanigans.
"O-oh I'm so sorry" she called out nervously, fumbling with her pokeball to try to retrieve her smelly trash goblin.
"I'll keep him in his pokeball, I promise sir, I mean, ma'am!" She added as she finally clutched the device in her hand and pressed the button in the center. A beam of red light jet forth and sucked the trash monster back in. It's smell slowly dissipated soon after.
Letting out a sigh of releif as she had rectified her situation she turned back to Oliver who had taken to defending her. She waved her hands in front of him, trying to dismiss any sort of conflict that might arise from the two men bickering over her Pokemon.
"Hey, hey it's alright, really. Oscar and I don't mind!"
Oliver did not get to react to her quiet yet, as the moment her sentence ended a new figure pushed past him and Elena quickly moved out of their way as this new man trudged toward the stage. Looking over to where this stranger was going, Elena saw that the adorable pink Pokemon had now begun to fight with the growlithe who had begun barking at the stage. Dread filled her as she realized this situation was not about to get any calmer. Just her luck, as per usual.
Finding the show quiet entertaining, Elena hummed ardently to the song as the crowd around her swelled. Others seemed to cheer and shout their praise (or contempt) loudly, but despite being close to the front Elena merely smiled and listened. She was never too bombastic like others in the crowd.
A sudden push from the side of her took the girl by surprise. A large blonde towered over her as she regained her footing, nearly pushed to the ground by them bumping into her. Despite this, she found herself apologizing at the same time as the young man.
"Oh, sorry about that" she nervously chirped, before chuckling at their shared sentiment.
The young man seemed worried about the crowd, and she couldn't deny it was getting to be much. She was struggling to hear the stranger despite being right next to him! Worse yet, a strange looking Arcanine had begun barking at the stage loudly. Pulling out a pokeball, she knew how to get them sone space.
"Well here, I can make us some room. Just pinch your nose first" she said before releasing her trusty companion once more. Oscar appeared beside her and with him came the pungent stench of rotten garbage. Elena seemed unbiased but those around her quickly shifted to move away. Some even gagging at the smell.
"That should do the trick"
A sudden push from the side of her took the girl by surprise. A large blonde towered over her as she regained her footing, nearly pushed to the ground by them bumping into her. Despite this, she found herself apologizing at the same time as the young man.
"Oh, sorry about that" she nervously chirped, before chuckling at their shared sentiment.
The young man seemed worried about the crowd, and she couldn't deny it was getting to be much. She was struggling to hear the stranger despite being right next to him! Worse yet, a strange looking Arcanine had begun barking at the stage loudly. Pulling out a pokeball, she knew how to get them sone space.
"Well here, I can make us some room. Just pinch your nose first" she said before releasing her trusty companion once more. Oscar appeared beside her and with him came the pungent stench of rotten garbage. Elena seemed unbiased but those around her quickly shifted to move away. Some even gagging at the smell.
"That should do the trick"
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Elena strolled down the route toward the humble town of Sandgem. The trip had been rather lackluster so far, but ever the optimist, she had remained eager to truly begin her Pokemon journey. Waddling beside her was a small, sentient bag of trash. Occasionally the trubbish veered off towards the thick underbrush around the dirt road but by simply nudging him back on track the young girl kept the Pokemon on track.
So far she had not encountered a single Pokemon to catch, not without a lack of trying. A few flying times flew high above and she had noticed scuttling deeper in the woods, but the route to Sandgem had been empty. Perhaps it was fate that she wouldn't find her first Pokemon yet, or perhaps the stench of her companion was too much for them. Elena had personally become adjusted to the smell but she knew others could hardly stand it.
As they stepped into the small town, the first thing she noticed was the significant amount of people about. The streets were shockingly busy for the small town. The source was a fair set up close to town. Small rides whurred and filled the air with screams of delight. Stands served delectable treats and carnival criers shouted promotions to games. Elena looked on in delight before looking down at her partner. The guttersnipe she called Oscar probably never had a chance to enjoy such festivities. He seemed to look on unfazed as if this was no different from the road,
The crowd parted as they walked about, confirming Elena's suspicions about the smell. She was not going to complain, as it made her a clear pathway. Her first stop was to grab some carnival food: funnel cake and lemonade, which Oscar seemed to devour with fervor. She didn't try the games, she never could win them and she had nowhere to store any prizes. Finally, she found the talent show already halfway in progress. On stage was a drag queen who was giving it their all! Unknowingly she had caused a group of hecklers to move on as Oscar joined her.
"I suppose I shouldn't scare off the whole crowd. Sorry buddy I'll let you out in a bit" she finally said, feeling the eyes glowering at her in the crowd. Reluctantly she returned her Pokemon to his Pokeball, before cheering for the performer on stage.
So far she had not encountered a single Pokemon to catch, not without a lack of trying. A few flying times flew high above and she had noticed scuttling deeper in the woods, but the route to Sandgem had been empty. Perhaps it was fate that she wouldn't find her first Pokemon yet, or perhaps the stench of her companion was too much for them. Elena had personally become adjusted to the smell but she knew others could hardly stand it.
As they stepped into the small town, the first thing she noticed was the significant amount of people about. The streets were shockingly busy for the small town. The source was a fair set up close to town. Small rides whurred and filled the air with screams of delight. Stands served delectable treats and carnival criers shouted promotions to games. Elena looked on in delight before looking down at her partner. The guttersnipe she called Oscar probably never had a chance to enjoy such festivities. He seemed to look on unfazed as if this was no different from the road,
The crowd parted as they walked about, confirming Elena's suspicions about the smell. She was not going to complain, as it made her a clear pathway. Her first stop was to grab some carnival food: funnel cake and lemonade, which Oscar seemed to devour with fervor. She didn't try the games, she never could win them and she had nowhere to store any prizes. Finally, she found the talent show already halfway in progress. On stage was a drag queen who was giving it their all! Unknowingly she had caused a group of hecklers to move on as Oscar joined her.
"I suppose I shouldn't scare off the whole crowd. Sorry buddy I'll let you out in a bit" she finally said, feeling the eyes glowering at her in the crowd. Reluctantly she returned her Pokemon to his Pokeball, before cheering for the performer on stage.
Oh gosh that does sound like a lot. I feel you on the work, my new schedule has me working 10 hours about every day and they still tried to call me in on my day off today -_-. Work can be exhausting.
@Lurking Krog No rush dude I definitely know the feeling. I just want to make sure you're alive lol
Yeah haven't heard from Jormund in a while!
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