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I'll be moving over Piper sometime soon, but I want to make a few little edits to her character. Nothing major, but I'll get @Redward to approve them before I move her.
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I finally got around to watching A Silent Voice. Very nice to see some deaf culture representation in anime.
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My room is so empty! All of my furniture sans bed and wardrobe have been moved to the new place. Not long now :)
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Buzzbead... BuzzBEAD. WHICH GEMSTONE ARE YOU? TAKE THIS INSIGHTFUL QUESTIONNAIRE TO FIND OUT!
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*Downing a bottle of cab merlot whilst filling out mental illness quizzes on buzzbeed* COMING OUT OF MY CAGE AND I'VE BEEN DOING JUST FINE
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"Just a white girl trying to enjoy the croutons in her salad."
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Here is my character! Hope everything is fine.
@Redward I can't escape my love of Homestuck no matter what I try. I'll begin working on a character after work tomorrow. For now I can say I'm leaning towards a Saboteur type Mage. Perhaps a Witch with debilitating Hexes? I'll sleep on it.
This looks sensational! Color me intrigued. If you have room I'd love to throw my hat in for this.
Got a little post out to get my character back into the swing of things.
@Zarkun I've left Bella open for Jane.
Bullet's free too if anyone needs someone to interact with, otherwise I'm happy for him to just lull about.
@Zarkun I've left Bella open for Jane.
Bullet's free too if anyone needs someone to interact with, otherwise I'm happy for him to just lull about.
Isabella sat at the far end of the bar looking quite flustered. She wore a sour pout whilst ceremoniously brushing a light dusting of a rose pigmented blush against her fair skin. In her outstretched palm lay an antique hand mirror with a floral pattern engraved into the worn brass. The young lady worked with a meticulous focus, yet her efforts seemed to begat no satisfaction. A light brush of pigment here, a carefully measured out blend there; it seemed nothing she tried was right. With a most un-ladylike grunt, Isabella snapped her mirror shut and folded her arms across the counter in frustration. Her gaze met with a slightly crumpled piece of paper with an almost illegibly written scrawl.
She leered at the letter addressed to her from the Magic Council as if it were a venomous viper and not a formal summon. In truth, the letter had put her out of sorts for a few days now. It was only today that she had decided to bring it to the Guild, hoping to discuss the proposition made to her with Master Jamie. She stared carefully to the side, watching Ferrin argue with the aforementioned Master over some matter regarding Tenrou Isle. Isabella wasn’t savvy to the details, but it seemed as though Jamie had more important matters to attend to than Isabella’s childish nerves.
Perhaps. Isabella thought to herself, tucking the troublesome invitation away inside her corset. Perhaps it wouldn’t hurt to dwell on the matter for a few more days.
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Not far from the Guild Hall, Bullet was spending his morning lounging on one of the higher branches of a magnificent oak. It was no surprise to anyone to see him slacking off, though this time he had admitted to feeling more lethargic than usual. It had started a few weeks after returning from Crocus with the conclusion of the Grand Magic Games. Tasks he once found simple suddenly became a chore, he couldn’t train for as long as he’d used to and his magic was feeling slightly weaker too.
When he had sought medical help, the doctors diagnosis was inconclusive; though he suggested that he take some time off. Though as the days drowned out into weeks, Bullet found himself becoming more irritable with nothing to pass the time. It was on this sunny morning, lazing around in a grand oak tree, that Bullet decided that he needed some action. Leaping down from his perch, Bullet landed in a knelt position which placed more strain on his body than it should have. Wincing from the unexpected pain, Bullet quickly stood up and soldiered through as though he had to prove to himself he wasn’t some wimp.
With that, the young man departed towards the guild in hopes of finding a likeminded comrade who would help satiate his ache for an exhilarating adventure.
She leered at the letter addressed to her from the Magic Council as if it were a venomous viper and not a formal summon. In truth, the letter had put her out of sorts for a few days now. It was only today that she had decided to bring it to the Guild, hoping to discuss the proposition made to her with Master Jamie. She stared carefully to the side, watching Ferrin argue with the aforementioned Master over some matter regarding Tenrou Isle. Isabella wasn’t savvy to the details, but it seemed as though Jamie had more important matters to attend to than Isabella’s childish nerves.
Perhaps. Isabella thought to herself, tucking the troublesome invitation away inside her corset. Perhaps it wouldn’t hurt to dwell on the matter for a few more days.
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Not far from the Guild Hall, Bullet was spending his morning lounging on one of the higher branches of a magnificent oak. It was no surprise to anyone to see him slacking off, though this time he had admitted to feeling more lethargic than usual. It had started a few weeks after returning from Crocus with the conclusion of the Grand Magic Games. Tasks he once found simple suddenly became a chore, he couldn’t train for as long as he’d used to and his magic was feeling slightly weaker too.
When he had sought medical help, the doctors diagnosis was inconclusive; though he suggested that he take some time off. Though as the days drowned out into weeks, Bullet found himself becoming more irritable with nothing to pass the time. It was on this sunny morning, lazing around in a grand oak tree, that Bullet decided that he needed some action. Leaping down from his perch, Bullet landed in a knelt position which placed more strain on his body than it should have. Wincing from the unexpected pain, Bullet quickly stood up and soldiered through as though he had to prove to himself he wasn’t some wimp.
With that, the young man departed towards the guild in hopes of finding a likeminded comrade who would help satiate his ache for an exhilarating adventure.
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It ultimately comes down to how everyone feels about it.
So, if y'all want to get a Discord up for the RP, mention me, Caits, and Expolar and if there's enough support, we'll talk it over.
@Caits and @Expolar, guess I'll bring this forward then! While I don't think it's necessary, having a server can be handy.
I'm not gonna tag everyone in the RP to ask their opinions on it though so I guess I'll leave that to you GM's to discuss.
@Zarkun Definitely should! Honestly Discord is one of the better ways to contact me so it'd be handy to have one for the RO where you can just @mention the GM's or a player for anything urgent.
Would people be interested in like, a Discord server for this roleplay? Not suggesting it because I have no friends or anything... ha... >_>'
@Lmpkio Thank you for that, but I've actually put Rosalina on hold for the while so I don't need to worry about finding her something to do. I'll bring her back in eventually but I'd rather ease back into things with my two main characters first.
EDIT: Also I think Team Veritas is gonna be lynched. I don't see myself being too enthusiastic about roleplaying for them anymore.
@Caits Awesome. I'll keep having a look at the job board in the meantime.
EDIT: Also I think Team Veritas is gonna be lynched. I don't see myself being too enthusiastic about roleplaying for them anymore.
@Caits Awesome. I'll keep having a look at the job board in the meantime.
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