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5 yrs ago
Current Googled how to improve internet connection and it won't load. FML.
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5 yrs ago
We visit you because we would like to know you better :3
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5 yrs ago
Did you know that snipe is a type of bird? BECAUSE I DIDN'T AND IT BLEW MY MIND olivermarshall.net/wp-conte…
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5 yrs ago
Gay could mean very happy too, so in a way the water *do* make the frogs gay
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5 yrs ago
Advanced is not labeled advanced for nothing XD
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Internet connection is kinda wonky atm, so I mostly browse and reply on Mobile, or during slow hours
Sorry if my posting speed plummet to almost nil >.<

Experimental RP with no Backstory nor CS

Most Recent Posts

@PigeonOfAstora
Puppet of the Bow
Chapter 0 - Birth of a Hunter

The king of the forest was not sure on what to make of the Nobody's action. It was sure that the thing before it was its master - the one that will receive its blessing of power. Yet it would seem that the Nobody did not know that as of yet. Thus, the king cannot help but let out a chuckle when the Nobody waved their bow and asked to whom it belonged to.

"Yes, it is mine," the king answered. "But it is also yours."

With that said, the King descended from its place, and perched itself in front of the Nobody.

"Your call for freedom has reached me, and I am here to aid you, My Lord. I, Olas the Forest Dweller, am here to be your guide, and your strength."

The Nobody was dumbfounded. It was real! They had thought that it would be cool if they can have a monarch at their beck and call, but never in their wildest dream did they imagine this outcome. Was it really really real?

Sensing their confusion, the King chuckled yet again, and continued, "I'm sorry. It must be hard to accept this without any prior knowledge. Would you like me to make a trial of passage for you? Make it official and such?"

The Nobody realized that the King has dropped its formal speech and spoke closer to how they talk. It would appear that the King genuinely wanted to cater to their needs.

... What would you do?
@LukasVolkov
Wraith of Dagger
Chapter 0 - False Longing

With a satisfying click, the dirk locked itself in place within the key hole. The gate opened with a low rumbling, and silvery light filled your vision. Before you lies an empty circular chamber, save for the ornate throne of wood and steel situated at the dead center of it. On top of it was a gigantic figure, both fearsome and noble-looking. Its' face was ever shifting, and the cape draping his form was woven not from fabric, but blades of various shape and size.


"Here at last," the Wraith beckoned. Its face was still ever changing, but for a moment, you thought you saw the creature smile.
"Come closer, my child. Let me see your face."

You started to regret relinquishing the Dirk at the gate. Not that you thought it could help you fend off the creature - should it decide to turn on you, but you thought it would be better to have something, rather than nothing.

Yet you digress. No matter what your mind was thinking, your body seemed to be inclined to obey the creature before you. With reluctant steps, you inch closer to the being of blades and bones. And once you were close enough, it reached out its hands, and caressed your face gently. Though, gentle as it may be, its fingers were still made of blades, and soon blood began to trickle down your cheeks.

"Wait. Blood? Cheeks?" You thought to yourself. Then you touched your other cheeks with your own hand, and realized. There's skin on your face! It was never there before. It would seem that by meeting the creature, some part of you were restored.

Satisfied with your shock and confusion, the creature withdrew its hand from your face, and relaxed his sitting posture

"Huhuhu.. I like you," it continued jovially. "That obedience! The taste of your blood! They're both exquisite."

And with that remark, you feel a stinging pain on your left hand. A mark had etched itself upon you. And from it, skins and muscles began to form - you are being reborn. It was a painful process, to be sure. You almost fell unconscious on multiple occasions. Yet you endured.

"Perfect! A fitting vassal for my power!" the creature celebrated your rebirth. And once his clapping stopped, a question was asked..
"Now tell me, ____. Should you attain power, what are you going to do with it?"

The creature's face was never more serious as he asked the question.

@Celsius I just want to pop in and say I'm impressed with your work ethic (I mean, quarantine is the time to work hard, I guess) in getting these posts out. Normally, GM's might dedicate 1 large post to all their players at once, but you're doing it your own way and I like/appreciate that. Without embellishing it, I think this might be the RP that brings back my love for roleplaying.


Thanks Odin. I really appreciate the compliment
I'll do my best not to disappoint =D
@PigeonOfAstora
Puppet of Bow
Chapter 0 - Birth of a Hunter

"What next?" you asked inwardly. You have a bow, and there is a path of light strewn before you. You pondered long and hard about this. And in the end, you thought, "Eh, why not go with the flow? There's nothing in here anyway"

Whilst for the others the light was merely a guide, to you it is your saviour. Not only does it actively drive the darkness away from you, its brilliance had reminded you of the sensations you thought you have lost. The cold of mist, the delicious smell of moss and dew; they are all returning to you.

A forest. A word entered your mind. Just as you recognized the bow almost instinctively, you realized where you are in. A deep, verdant forest filled to the brim with an air of joy and festivity. You spy with your eyes, small animals playing jovially - jumping from trees to trees. Birds are flying overhead, and deers are frolicking around under the bright moonlit sky.

It is a beautiful sight to behold, though you cannot help but feel like something is off. Voice. There are none. Not the breaking of branches, not the whistling of wind through the leaves. None.

Instinctively, you raised your bow and draw on its string. You hone your newly restored senses, and tried your best to notice what exactly that make you feel so restless. It was then that you noticed something. The golden moon - no, moons - that shone upon the forest, was no moon at all. They are a pair of eyes. The king of the forest, its identity registered into your head.

It is a massive beast that towers above even the tallest of trees. Two great horns adorn the head as a crown adorn a king's. And feather coveres its body as a royal cape would a Monarch.


You are stunned. You know for a fact that your meager arrow would not be able to reach the being. And then a voice rang inside your head; melodious, airy voice, reverberating serenely and clearly as the ring of a wind chime. "Mortal being, is it you who summoned me?"

Should you run? Or stay to converse with it?

... What will you do?
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Sooo, this RP failed to take off after all? :(
@celsius
Question. Are we to only dedicate one IC post in response to your update and wait for another?


At the moment, yes
You have the opportunity to merge ways with @LukasVolkov's ghost though
But at what expense?

Edit:
I mistook Lukas with Goodmode
You are joining @goodmode
Sorry >.<
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The hell is the Watch Tower XD?


Welp, brain fart. Clock Tower XD
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