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5 yrs ago
Current Played VA-11 Hall-A and I didn't realize that a bartending game could give me such an epiphany about my life, to be perfectly honest.
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6 yrs ago
Am I the only one who never knows what to write in their status bar?
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6 yrs ago
Orthodox Easter has arrived, which means my time for replying to stuff is going to be close to nonexistent. I apologize.
6 yrs ago
It's been a stressful past few weeks for me, so I apologize for how that may affect the quality of my posts and my general grumpiness.
6 yrs ago
I feel extremely tired and stressed right now, so responses might not be of the highest quality, I apologize.

Bio

Well hello, what are you doing here, my friend?

Well, if you're still here and you wish to know more about me, then:

I'm a 22 fella who's currently in college and is trying to RP while attending college at the same time. I've been into roleplaying since about the mid 2013's, though I was really bad at it during the first year or so. I "migrated" to RPGuild around 4 years ago since the previous site had banned roleplaying due to a large influx of newbie roleplayers polluting the site with shitty RP's. Either way, since then I've been on this site quite regularly, except during a few occasions when real life took precedence and I had to vanish for a month or two.

As for writing capabilities, I'd like to think myself right now that I'm somewhere in-between casual and advanced levels of writing, though if I'm really into an RP, I'll tend to force myself to write something advanced. As for writing in general, you don't have to worry about that, I really love writing and I do it all the time even when I'm not roleplaying, though there are "dry" periods when my creativity seems to vanish for no discernible reason. General interests include most types of fantasy writing as long as it's properly written, though it has happened in the past for me to be interested in something when I thought I would like it, so if you have an idea and you want to roleplay, then pitch it to me and I'll tell you if I like it or not. As for smut, well, I'm not actively looking for one, but if you think you have an interesting idea, then feel free to pitch it to me.

Well, that's about it, if you want to know more personal stuff about me, or simply wish to have someone to talk to about any topic you so desire, then feel free to PM me.

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@Raptor

Is this good?

@Lucius Cypher

Couldn't have said it better myself!




I also feel like I have neglected to say about my characters divine protection, but the exhaustive effects of it stack up until he actually rests. So if he uses his powers now for three minutes then he uses it for two more minutes an hour later, then the effects will stack up until he gets a good night's rest.
@Bishop

Isn't that a bit too OP? I mean, if he can cut through physical things like butter, then melee combat would literally be useless since he's going to win either way...
@Zelosse

Ok then... - note to self, do not trust his character, he will stab you in the back - Now at least I know not to trust your character at all.
" As the orange orc started approaching the clusterfuck, Leo unsheathed his sword, ready to strike. Using a stealth and speed spell he dashed to the new comer. When the Orc started asking, Leo took a big swing for his back, the great sword glowing a bright yellow just as the lightning before the thunder and not one second later, coincidentally when the Orc had just finished his sentence, the attack made contact, easily cleaving the unarmored Orc in half.
You could say he was..."
THUNDER⚡️TRUCK


Yeah, so, can I do that?


How about no? The moment he would see him try to and attack him, he would activate his Divine Protection.
Orgos




@liferusher @Spriggs27 @Lunarlors34 @FamishedPants

The rather tense atmosphere however, was broken or at least lowered down when from a nearby somewhat dark alley emerged a rather large orc who exuded a quite odd and dangerous aura. If one were to look him, he would find no weapons on him other than bow or a hunting knife, he actually lacked any real sort of armor on his body and did not seem troubled by this fact at all. However, the most dangerous looking thing about him were his bloodied fists.

Orgos looked at the people on the street trying to analyze the situation there were several people, one of which was down on the ground, probably exhausted or something. All the people there looked strong, or at least capable of taking care of themselves should a fight break out... it would be interesting to be involved with this group. He took a reassuring breath and headed for the people there in the street. He didn't plan to fight them yet, but they would certainly seem like interesting people to fight against later on.

When he got close enough to the people there, he saluted them in a rather friendly manner, despite the somewhat tense aura floating around.

"Hello there, friends!" he greeted, smiling, which might be odd to call people you don't know. "Might I ask what is going on here?" he asked, still acting friendly towards everyone there.
@6slyboy6 But summer sucks :O Screw bikinis, warm fuzziness FTW!


How dare you?! Blasphemy!
I'm still here and I can't wait for my guys to arrive in their battleships and surprise everyone there...
Valeria, a city of wonders, the eternal city... Valeria could be called by many names, but honestly, Alenios preferred to call it The Elder City, for it truly was just that, but not because of it's age, simply because of the fact that the three Elders resided and ruled from it's throne. For him, it didn't matter if it was Valeria or a small keep, it was his own duty to be at Amelia's side, it was his duty to protect her, even if he now was a count and simply her bodyguard as it had been so much time ago.

His seat was close Amelia's cold, stone throne, he could intervene and snap the necks of any hapless assassin that would foolishly try to harm the woman he would give his life for... but it wasn't close enough for him. Sure enough, he knew that Amelia favored him above other in her personal life, it was due to that that he had been awarded the title of count of Sibiu in the first place and due to that that back in Transylvania, he would sit the closest to her, but here... where all the dukes and counts were present, it would be more respectful to have the higher ranked dukes sit closer to her... he disliked this hierarchical ladder, but it was a necessary thing to make the dukes feel more important than they actually were, it was necessary to keep them happy if they were not rebel.

However, he could not show his discontent, his displeasure in this, for this was Valeria, he had to be courteous and he had to smile. For everyone there, his smile would seem like a genuine one a, smile that showed kindness for the ranks of society lower than his and respect to the societal ranks higher than his own. This smile was a forced one however... horribly forced for him, but only a select few would probably notice this, one of them being Amelia, he had been so many years by her side that she could read his expression and understand what he was feeling. The same thing worked for him, he knew what she thought by merely looking at her expression, she wanted to fight, not to sit here listening to the ramblings of peasants, counts and dukes.

However, he kept his forced smile, for Amelia, this was the least thing he could do... smile and pretend to care what other people thought.
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