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Hello, CERO here!

While I don't have much to say about myself, I will try regardless to at least clue people into who I am behind the screen.

I've been a casual roleplayer for many years, practically since childhood, and have been through many high and lows when it comes to the actual experience. Enough circumstances have taught me my limitations (the harsh way), and how far I'm willing to go for other people and the games they host. I am heavily opposed to drama, and do not do well with people who disregard the input from other players. We're all here for the same cause, after all, to have fun together!

When it comes to roleplay, I enjoy writing a wide variety of genres. Although the ones to stand the highest on the hierarchy are Fantasy, Action, Slice of Life (heavily dependent on my mood), Romance (preferrably 1-on-1), and Mystery. My preferred format of roleplay is Freeform, and I do not take issue with light GMing. While some violence is to be expected from some of them, highly graphic descriptions of gruesome gore bothers me a lot.

I hope we go on to create many amazing stories together!

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Hello! Great post, but one question, would you mind if I changed Adraman's name? It was a choice in the spurt of the moment at the time, so I think I'll be able to find a better alternative.
@Red Wizard Take your time.
Amazing replies, guys!
@Red Wizard Mhm! I don't mind waiting a bit longer. Though now that you mentioned it, I felt curious if my post was decent enough to work with, since I kind of winged it. ^^U
The once busy rustle of papersheets and scratching from fountain pens gliding over paper fell into quietness as nighttime ensued. A chill breeze gently blew through the window left ajar to ventilate the office chockful of study implements. And atop the fine oak desk, one grey-haired man snored loudly like a drum.

Such peaceful calm was disturbed when a sharp knocking on the door echoed throughout the room. There was a beat, and then the door creaked open. A figure made opaque by the dark room maneuvered its away across the furniture in front till it stood besides the man asleep. They carefully poked his shouder, "sir?" a boyish tone inquired.

Adraman's face scrunched up. He cringed awake. "Wha-- What are you doing in here--?" He asked groggily. "It's Robert, sir. Your, um, your secretary?" Robert lit an oil lamp.

"Ah," Adraman came back to his previous spot across the so-comfortable desk. He yawned, then eased his eyes shut once more to return to sleep. "It's been three days, sir." However, he could not let that slip. Adraman jerked back into his seat in disbelief. "THREE DAYS?!"

Robert stared at his superior with a look of mild amusement. Adraman cocked an eyebrow annoyingly, "What?" before he rubbed at his face, and found there were traces of ink smeared on it. He deadpanned while he reached over the desk to don his glasses. "Why wasn't I woken up sooner?"

The secretary rolled on his heels awkwardly. His boss had a tendency to be a little unreasonable sometimes. "Because... You put a Do Not Disturb sign on the handle. And explicitly told me to avoid disrupting your workflow, sir." Adraman rolled his eyes irritably, and wiped his face clean with a hankerchief. "Whatever. The damage has been made. What is it, Robert?"

Robert smiled amused. "Actually, it is funny you say that, because," he passed his superior a newspaper article from the Caledon Gazette. "The dockside factories south from here were alledgedly sabotaged by a mysterious source today's morning. They don't know why the machines aren't starting up, despite the mechanisms being seemingly in prime condition." The physicist read through the article thoroughly, then shrugged. "Perhaps if they shifted their focus towards the causation of it, and not the culprit, we'd be miles ahead by now."

Adraman cracked his knuckles and stretched his arms to the front, then abandoned his desk to make a beeline for the door. Robert followed, confused. "Sir? Where are you going?" The researcher pressed on without a break in his gait. "To the dock. Where else?" Robert continued to protest, "but you haven't even eaten in three days, sir! You aren't presentable to make an appearance either!"

He would've continued, if not for the grumble in his stomach. Adraman sighed in defeat. "Very well. I'll indulge your uncalled for concerns. Now, excuse me."


Once the researcher returned home from his workplace, he showered thoroughly, dressed for the occassion, and ate a decent meal, he frequented the central train station in the northeast. He stashed his shoulder bag with only the necessary items for the trip, not particularly interested to run into a thug and lose something of real value. Adraman stared at his reflection on the window, and cursed at himself for forgetting the miniscule detail of shaving off the fresh stubble over his features. Oh, well. It added character.

@Red Wizard
May I ask, how exactly are we supposed to start? At least speaking for myself, I don't think I know what to do first.
I will let Myst post before I try to, since he said he would do it before me. (And to be quite honest I'm drawing a blank, too...)
@TRES Accepted! You may move your application to the Character Tab and start posting in the IC.

@CollectorOfMyst No worries, it's no rush!


All right! Thank you very much!
Stole my character sheet I see Glad to have you on board, @TRES!

Also @Golem, I'm working on a post but it's slow-going at the moment. I'm a little bit out of practice.


Hey, we didn't have any real format to go off of, so, I picked and chose the one of two available ones that I liked the most! Albeit with some minor changes to suit my tastes better. :D And thank you!
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