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6 yrs ago
Current You won't be laughing.
8 yrs ago
i have obtained the winds of blessing that shall lead to freedom and new power.
9 yrs ago
Ocean Man, the crust of a tanned man imbibed by the sand. Soaking up the thirst of the land.
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9 yrs ago
Is my enemy's enemy my enemy, or my friend?

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You're really only here to stalk my shit, so just go ahead man. I can't really stop you.

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In STONES 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
If Leon dies, Clavic will take his bones and treasure them like they're diamonds.
In STONES 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Clav can't run from rocks. He rolls from rocks. Rocks n' roll. (pleasedon'tkillme.) But never fear! Clavic can hopefully think of a plan to fell the foul beast.
In STONES 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
I was waiting to post 'til those who wanted to did, but I can do so if no one else will.
Hope smiled and gestured to Aiden when he brought up leverage, nodding quickly. "Yes, yes, exactly. You see, you all have been looking at this from head-on. I need you to help me convince Death to stop, as I said. But that's going to be nearly impossible while he's so powerful and he's got legions of underlings and horrors," She continued. "So what we're going to do is, we're going to shove the horrors back in the jar." From her expression and tone of voice, it was quite clear that Hope assumed it would be a piece of cake.
In STONES 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
More spooky than any amount of bones I could produce.
In STONES 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
I still want to continue.
Too much was happening far too fast for Chara to completely process it as it came to her, and she stood there with a greasy bag in her hands as the people that flocked towards the area began to fight over what was in the jar. She lightly set the bag on the top of a rock before taking a deep breath. "BE QUIET." She stated, loudly and firmly before moving over to the jar and moving it upright. "Very sorry for my rudeness, but I should really let her explain."

Chara's eyes rolled backwards as a bright glow settled over her eye-whites. When her mouth opened, the voice that came out wasn't the harsh, somewhat shrill tone that she had used seconds ago. It was a much more calm, mature voice that could probably ease the troubles of the greatest of beasts. "Hello. Thank you for coming as soon as possible." She curtsied politely, smiling towards those around her. "You were, indeed, called here for a purpose by me, the spirit of Hope. I will attempt to explain, to the best of my ability, why it is that you were called in the first place."

"You see, Death has become restless as of late. He's been taking people far too early, and presumably feeding them to the evils of the world. I am quite sure you all have noticed. Sickness seems to be more common, people seem to be dying too young?" She sighed, a quite distressed look crossing her face. "So I have called you here to help me in convincing Death to stop what he's doing and go back to doing his job properly." As Hope explained, she examined the jar whilst crouched on the ground and tutted lightly as she traced one of the cracks with her finger. "This jar. Shaped generations of life with one decision. Only right that one decision undo that which changed." Hope spoke in a hushed tone, almost as if she was speaking to her self as she stared at the jar.
Very sorry for the lack of activity on my part, I'll attempt to get things rolling again when I'm off this damned phone of mine.
I'm stuck inside a mobile phone, help!
Kel and Taene C support



Taene, now in human form approached the wyvern rider. He had apparently retrieved his knife during the period of time in which Kel attempted to save a man falling from a building of some sort. "Boy. You said that your sister's name was Jace, yes?" His face was much softer than previously, when he was fighting with the mage and the calvarymen. "I can't say for certain, but I believe the girl that you're referring to was my supervisor. It'd be too much of a coincidence for her not to be the one you're speaking of."

"Trust me, my Jace would NEVER be the superior officer to... well anyone. Especially not a dragon." He chuckled, leading Druug over to the archer he had spoken to before the conflict. "I couldn't even imagine out fighting anywhere, her red hair waving around on that pegasus she stole all those years ago. Ridiculous!" He chuckled, holdling the broken pieces of his now thawed mask in his hands and dropping a few as his body shook with laughter.

A smirk broke out across the face of the dragon as the rider before him explained what his sister was like. "Ridiculous to you, maybe. But that's the woman that I've known for quite a while now. Are you sure that she wouldn't become a warrior?" His fingers rapped alongside the handle of his blade as he pondered whether or not he was correct.

"Totally sure. Look at these" He paused for a moment, unstrapping his chestplate and grabbing a piece of paper that sat between his heart and his armor. He handed it to the dragon. "That's a note from her, look, right there" He pointed to the text. "Says she doing an apprenticeship with a baker." He smirked, proving the dragon wrong once again. "I'm sure another letter is coming in soon. Plus, if you did know her, we can prove it by writing her a letter for once, since she's never told me where to send one." Kel was confident that he had disuaded the dragon man from thinking he too, knew Jace. Druug was still walking along, peaking in every now and then, pretending to comprehend the words the two were saying.

"Hmm." Was all that Taene said as he read over the note, taking note that he did recognize the handwriting. He then handed it back to Kel, looking him directly in the eyes as he did. "I don't mind a letter. You write it, I shall send it. I remember where base camp was set up, and she should still be there." He made it quite clear through his tone that he didn't believe he was incorrect. One might also notice that Taene's voice carried an edge that almost wordlessly implied that he knew he was correct.

"Sure thing, maybe ponyboy over there can send it." He chuckled and wandered off to begin writing his letter. It detailed about how insane this dragon was for thinking it was his sister, and if it was, how much he missed her. He wrote the sappy stuff on a seperate note and tossed it in a bag with one of Druug's scales. He signed both letter's Kel and rushed back to find the man. "And here it is. all ready to be sent. Now if you don't mind, I need to find some dead rabbits for the big guy here, you send that letter and tell me when your superior asks who the hell I am." He saluted Taene and wandered off in search of Kuur.
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