Blubaron45

The Lucenrai Chronicles: The Fallen Kingdom

@Marx Oh uh, okay. I was just wondering because someone posted a new character. Have a good one.

The Lucenrai Chronicles: The Fallen Kingdom

Are you guys still letting people in? Or is it too late?

sup awkward girl coming through

Hi, I also like RP, I assume everyone here does as well.

Tales of Alethrion

Llhora observed the thief while he rushed away from the crowds of people behind him, he was rather quick for a petty thief as he jumped over roofs while Llhora watched in the distance. Hoping of seeking the opportunity of a lifetime, she thrust herself forward across the crowded, speedily darting her way to the thief and trying to keep up with his fast unimaginable quick movements. The thief then slowed and darted across a corner and stopped just a few hundred feet ahead of her and walked slowly away from town. She then noticed an upcoming dispute between Hargh and the thief, thinking of her decisions, she thought it wise to remain calm and not to intervene until she had an opportune moment to seize the map for herself while Llhora hid behind a bush, eagerly waiting for the decent moment to strike. She then observed the spectacle while being completely hidden while she readied her bow and arrow, hoping to look for an opportunity to seek a chance at taking what the thief had for herself.

Beyond the Fog {An Exploration Steampunk RP with a bit Fantasy}

Lennard - An introduction

On boarding Annaveya Kushrina's large, elegant vessel, Lennard was formerly approached by one of the officers who auspiciously offered him an 'opportunity at hand' to work for the entire fleet of the Western Cross. Behind him, crewmen scattered and stood sharply at the attention of the pilot as military men in the background professionally darted to secure Lennard's vessel that just boarded their airship carrier. Lennard then gingerly observed the officer rather briskly, looking at his hard-earned metals and ribbons that blew against the cool morning gust of winds but where strong enough not to be swiftly blown away by these outside forces. There was almost a prideful, almost-conceited nature in both his approach and his demeanor as tall as he stood in his clean, well-just uniform while the wet morning wind blew in Lennard's face and thick brown hair. The man was light skinned, blonde, blue-eyed and tall. It was almost importunate for him to be addressed by a subordinate rather than by the 'mistress' herself, where she was he had no idea. Lennard couldn't care to ask such petty questions, all he needed was a job that could provide him not only a fair sum of money but a little cut of the action as well and with his talents, he most certainly could provide for the Captain.

"With all due respect, second lieutenant" He added in a calm manner, trying not to be annoyed by the lower ranking officer. "The mistress herself was responsible for inviting me to travel all the way here on this ship so that we may discuss and hopefully conduct business together. It would seem more befitting that I should be introduced to her personally with this potential business offer."

"It would indeed, I apologize for the rather abrupt inconvenience" He replied earnestly, bowing his head almost submissively. "The captain will be here shortly if you would be patient. In the meanwhile, our elegant vessel has a lounge for you to sit in with a library as well as a cafeteria for you to feast in completely free of charge, but if you'd really like, you can take a tour of the ship provided by a guide. I am almost certain you'd be interested in looking into our rather powerfully modern engines..." He offered, trying to both sufficiently accommodate and entertain the Veteran pilot with the grand vessel's attributes.

"No need, I can see myself to that. This after all very familiar architecture which might have been either built or inspired by the Wellhelm company before they went bankrupt now that I think about it." Lennard added, briefly looking over the second lieutenant to admire the ship's architecture.

"Oh really? That's very intriguing; How can you tell?" He curiously asked.

"Well, for starters: You see that over there?" Lennard pointed in the direction of the black, tenacious propellers that confidently spun at tremendous speeds, they most certainly were at the highest of quality. "Those are not ordinary propellers, they are not only provided by your company but they also have a design that strikingly resembles the way they are positioned and essembled on the vessel. It's architecture also exclusively derives from the fleets of eastern countries. This provides much better stability in not only controlling where this vessel is going but built just far enough from the reactors and engine to maintain a minimized proper distance for stability control itself. It's almost perfect, quite indefinitely impeccable. in fact, there are many things which stand out in this vessel." He added.

"Why thank you captain, I see you have quite a keen eye for our grand vessel. Which is why we are in need for someone with your prodigal talents" He added, chuckling with astonishment that Lennard could point that would with just one brief glance alone, wondering what else he can notice about the ship.

"Anyway second lieutenant, I think I'll just have myself a look around if you don't mind, hopefully your commander does not mind either. It's why I'm here after all, isn't it?"

"Yes it is. I do not mind at all, Lennard. Please, be our guest. If we ever need you, we will call you via intercom whenever our Kushrina Captain returns from her voyage." He concluded with a pleasing smile, his chin still held up higher than his arrogance itself. Lennard then turned his back politely and found his way into the direction that would descend him into the grand ship itself, the wind still blowing against his dusty brown air, leaving the second lieutenant to his duties while he went to observe the ship and possibly it's fallacies that he cold hopefully amend for, assuming he will get the job.

Protea - The Ebon Flow

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No problem. Real life takes precedence, I will simply look forward for your next post whenever it may be. I'm sorry about your friend.

@Lugubrious

Thanks for understanding man. I've read all the posts that I missed out on for the past few days and I think my character is going remain separate although not entirely disconnected from the plot. I'm still contemplating whether Haydrex can wonder around the city surface for a while, most likely taking the dirty work of government officials and unintentionally beginning to unravel the mystery as to why and how these creatures are plaguing Ebb to therefore provide and ascertain an explanation in order to provide little bit of a back-story to this plot before descending into the sewers to join everyone else before putting an end to Ebb's problem. Unless someone, of course, someone is already providing a framework for a back-story; If so, I'll probably join you guys later. What do you think?

Protea - The Ebon Flow

Apologies for the delay, I've been very occupied with Uni for my finals and it wasn't until today that I found out that I thankfully passed all of my classes with good marks but what really made me delay was something else that happened that hit me pretty hard. I found out that one of my friends passed away about a week ago (I wasn't told until a few days ago when I got back home) and I've been feeling very terrible the moment because his family, friends and I have been arranging a funeral for him. So I'm not sure if I can continue on with the RP for now sadly. Not to worry, I'll probably write something down in a day or two though I'm not at all in the mood at the moment to come up with anything. I'll be sure to write something soon, I hope you guys can understand. Sorry again for the delay.

Beyond the Fog {An Exploration Steampunk RP with a bit Fantasy}

there we go posted hopefully that will get this going again

@Suku

After tomorrow, I will probably be writing more often since I'll be done with my finals.

Protea - The Ebon Flow

That's one hell of a way to go, Margaret's death reminded me of the scene from the Blob where one of the characters gets dragged down the drain of the sink. Jeez, but talk about a gruesome death albeit it is physically impossible to go down at once without tearing off her arm first (then again, it is a fantasy and fantasies hardly ever abide by the laws of Physics). It was dark, I liked it. Nice post!