@CarlyleOkay, thank you, I'm so sorry I'm still new to this site and learning, I will get right on that!
It's all good, no worries.
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Most supports for me are familiar with a random ass explosive acorn flying right at their face.
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Mfw first warm up match of Rivals today and I get matched against an Iron Man that only solo ults supports.
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Still trying to work on posts asap. Apparently I was dead tired and slept most of the day after I got home from work overnights.
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@Tally wouldn't be worth it to code; the site is constantly flooded with guests which are more than likely spam bots or ai scraper programs. there's 100% not 1502 people viewing casual rp right now
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Doing an overnight shift tonight and potentially more; will see. Sorry if replies are staggered.
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twenty-five x central standard time x open for roleplays
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It's all good, no worries.
@Yankee
I'm still waiting on a response from @Carlyle when they have time ^^' I'm unfortunately unsure if I've gone about this the right way or not, if I need to submit a character sheet first, how to submit one, all of that fun stuff. I'm still interested in joining. I just don't know if I'm allowed yet and I dont want to just shove myself in, lol.
All you have to do is just submit a character sheet in the OOC for review, hence the apply status.
The sections you need to fill out are in the first post in this thread.
I do have an old Discord server laying around, but it just depends on how many people actually want it.
Location: Ocean Pier
Timeframe: Morning
Interaction(s): Everyone
Previously: N/A
It had been a beautiful morning.
The sky had been a bright blue, with very few clouds to hide the sunny view. Soft waves gently rocked against the yacht as it rested next to the shore pier, eagerly awaiting its next round of guests. The cry of Wingulls echoed in the air, while various ocean-dwelling PokΓ©mon splashed about the shoreline. In short, it was the perfect scenery for a luxurious seaside trip to "the place of any trainer's dreams!", as they had advertised to the group of people now lined up before the vessel.
Of course, whether or not that was the truth had been yet to be seen. Vitesse wasn't much interested in finding out, however, as they waited for the captain to arrive. She hadn't cared much about the battle resort, much less actually going there. Still, there wasn't much free will to be had when you were surrounded by sponsors and had an agent dictating your every move, and so Vitesse found herself dragged here and standing alongside seven other equally or even more important individuals.
Glancing at her soon-to-be acquaintances, she took stock of who had been invited. If they were going to be stuck on a boat with each other, well, it might be at least worthwhile to know who she was with.
Some faces were easy to identify. Syl, Edward, and Kaisonβall champions and victors of one or another battle league throughout the world. It was difficult for someone to not to know who they were, given that league battles were always plastered all over the television and internet. Then there was AndrΓ©, a famous actor. Vitesse honestly couldn't recall seeing many of his prior movies, but his face had been just familiar enough for her to remember who he was.
The other three, however, Vitesse hadn't recognized. She hadn't the slightest idea of the two silver-haired men, yet the bright blue-pink hair of the girl reminded her of Iono. Had she been a professional cosplayer of sorts? Iono's fanbase was massive, and Vitesse wouldn't have put it behind them to imitate her style. Or maybe she was just comparing an apple to an orange and overthinking things.
Whoever the three were, though, there was time to learn who they were later on. Their motley group still needed to get on the yacht, and the clock was ticking. If they planned on arriving to the battle resort on time for the event, they needed to leave for open sea soon. That, and Vitesse didn't want to hear her agent's fake worry about her late arrival. As if they actually cared about her wellbeing, and not the fat paycheck she was for themβyeah, right.
"The captain is late." Vitesse spoke, who had been counting every second that passed from their agreed departure time. Her tone had seemed exhaustive. Bored, even. "I wonder how much longer it'll be before we can board."
The sky had been a bright blue, with very few clouds to hide the sunny view. Soft waves gently rocked against the yacht as it rested next to the shore pier, eagerly awaiting its next round of guests. The cry of Wingulls echoed in the air, while various ocean-dwelling PokΓ©mon splashed about the shoreline. In short, it was the perfect scenery for a luxurious seaside trip to "the place of any trainer's dreams!", as they had advertised to the group of people now lined up before the vessel.
Of course, whether or not that was the truth had been yet to be seen. Vitesse wasn't much interested in finding out, however, as they waited for the captain to arrive. She hadn't cared much about the battle resort, much less actually going there. Still, there wasn't much free will to be had when you were surrounded by sponsors and had an agent dictating your every move, and so Vitesse found herself dragged here and standing alongside seven other equally or even more important individuals.
Glancing at her soon-to-be acquaintances, she took stock of who had been invited. If they were going to be stuck on a boat with each other, well, it might be at least worthwhile to know who she was with.
Some faces were easy to identify. Syl, Edward, and Kaisonβall champions and victors of one or another battle league throughout the world. It was difficult for someone to not to know who they were, given that league battles were always plastered all over the television and internet. Then there was AndrΓ©, a famous actor. Vitesse honestly couldn't recall seeing many of his prior movies, but his face had been just familiar enough for her to remember who he was.
The other three, however, Vitesse hadn't recognized. She hadn't the slightest idea of the two silver-haired men, yet the bright blue-pink hair of the girl reminded her of Iono. Had she been a professional cosplayer of sorts? Iono's fanbase was massive, and Vitesse wouldn't have put it behind them to imitate her style. Or maybe she was just comparing an apple to an orange and overthinking things.
Whoever the three were, though, there was time to learn who they were later on. Their motley group still needed to get on the yacht, and the clock was ticking. If they planned on arriving to the battle resort on time for the event, they needed to leave for open sea soon. That, and Vitesse didn't want to hear her agent's fake worry about her late arrival. As if they actually cared about her wellbeing, and not the fat paycheck she was for themβyeah, right.
"The captain is late." Vitesse spoke, who had been counting every second that passed from their agreed departure time. Her tone had seemed exhaustive. Bored, even. "I wonder how much longer it'll be before we can board."
I've got a post typed up, but I'm going to rewrite portions of it later today before posting it since I'm not 100% happy with what I jotted down before my overnight shift.
I'll be making my rounds for posting starting tomorrow. Worked late last night so I'm gonna turn in for the night.
Yeah, I gotta go to work in a few hours myself so I'm probably gonna just chill for the rest of the day. Night? Who knows.
@Yankee gib bread pls :(
So, after thinking on it, these are the sheets that will be going forward at this time with this roleplay.
1. @AWildSquirtle
2. @sovlereign
3. @Aeolian
4. @BurningCold
5. @Ti
6. @Scribe of Thoth
7. @Chrys
8. @Crimson Flame
9. @Crusader Lord
10. @Little Bird
11. @Animal
Those in this list are free to post their character sheets in the CS tab and also yell at me for not finishing my own sheet LOL.
1. @AWildSquirtle
2. @sovlereign
3. @Aeolian
4. @BurningCold
5. @Ti
6. @Scribe of Thoth
7. @Chrys
8. @Crimson Flame
9. @Crusader Lord
10. @Little Bird
11. @Animal
Those in this list are free to post their character sheets in the CS tab and also yell at me for not finishing my own sheet LOL.
Location: Alderdice General Store -> Town Streets
Timeframe: Early Morning
There had been no response from the Alderdices, much less even a sign of stirring inside the general store they owned. Fia grumped, unfortunately disappointed by the lack of response. Her shoulders sulked, and her stomach growled like a rumbling beast. What was she supposed to do now for breakfast? Eat something else? It was a nightmare in the making. The Millers' bread had been her favorite, and Fia loved a heaping helping of the dough every morning. Yet she was supposed to go a morning without the sweet, fresh taste of warm, buttered bread? Oh, by all the Gods in the world, what did she do to deserve this?
Had she accidentally painted on a long forgotten shrine? Had she accidentally stolen from their gardens in a search for supplies? The horror raced in her head, coming in the form of plentiful worries.
"Pleaaaaaase," Fia begged the sky. To others, she probably looked like she was crazy. "I just wanted some bread!"
Of course, there was also no response from the Gods about her bread-induced woes. Her bag of art supplies felt unusually heavy on her back as Fia looked dejectedly towards the ground and began to walk away from the general store. Dirt and pebble were kicked up with each step she took, leaving a trail of dust and oddly-mishappened footprint streaks in the earth.
"Bread..." Fia sadly uttered, repeating the word over and over. She felt as if her world had ended without it. A sniffle could be heard as she was on the path of collision with a group of townsfolk talking amongst themselves. "My bread...!"
Had she accidentally painted on a long forgotten shrine? Had she accidentally stolen from their gardens in a search for supplies? The horror raced in her head, coming in the form of plentiful worries.
"Pleaaaaaase," Fia begged the sky. To others, she probably looked like she was crazy. "I just wanted some bread!"
Of course, there was also no response from the Gods about her bread-induced woes. Her bag of art supplies felt unusually heavy on her back as Fia looked dejectedly towards the ground and began to walk away from the general store. Dirt and pebble were kicked up with each step she took, leaving a trail of dust and oddly-mishappened footprint streaks in the earth.
"Bread..." Fia sadly uttered, repeating the word over and over. She felt as if her world had ended without it. A sniffle could be heard as she was on the path of collision with a group of townsfolk talking amongst themselves. "My bread...!"
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