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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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I feel like my character isn't going to do much today either if he just shouts at the gate of the mansion to attract anyone's attention...
@Verse Zero

You may post now! If you haven't already started writing the post up.
@Blubaron45

Alenios looked at the man who had just spoken to him. One of his men had just been about to attack the man the man he had just spoken with. It was amusing to see the fight, thought most likely, the Death Dealers or his own Blood Guard would have stopped the fight before it escalated, after all, this was Valeria, fighting would not be had here in the presence of an elder. He knew the man from the siege of Prague, his name was Amiartys and to be honest with himself he liked the man quite a bit.

He smiled at the man and waved his hand. "Of course my good friend, the two of you may sit with one another and talk to your heart's content, though I would like for you to not disturb the court if you do not mind." he said, nodding to Amiartys. "Of course, if you had anything to say about the current matter at hand, I would love to hear it from someone as experienced in combat such as yourself." he was exceedingly courteous to the man, though partly because he was one of the few people he knew and actually enjoyed the presence of and liked to talk to. "And if you vouch for this man... I'm willing to listen to his own inquiry as well."

With that he smiled, he could feel the dukes behind him probably fuming with anger at his rather free way of speaking on behalf of Amelia, but to be honest, he couldn't really care less about it. He considered most of the nobles behind him bland people and he considered Amiartys a close friend, it would be clear to whom he would listen first.
@Blubaron45

Very well... just make sure to announce me when you are done editing.
@Blubaron45

Just make few little edits, you don't have to change your post too much just because of this. It was more of a mistake on my part than yours.
@Blubaron45

No problem! We probably wrote in at the same time, it would have been hard to notice while you were writing in the first place.
@Fetzen

The man speaking up drew Alenios' attention. It was a human, not a vampire, though to be honest, there probably were more non-vampires than vampires here in court right now. He didn't dislike it, but he felt it was odd that there were less vampires in the capital of a city where the three leaders of the vampires resided, but now his attention was drawn towards the pale human before. He looked with a bit of interest at him, before speaking to the man in a courteous tone.

"Good sir, I understand that you feel the need to speak, but here is something of the utmost importance of Nocturne, which, no offense, but is of more importance than your current desires right now." he said to the man in a courteous tone, more than the man deserved to be spoken to, but he had to maintain his good appearances in court here. despite the fact that he had just spoken on Amelia's behalf... something which undoubtedly angered quite a few of the dukes there as they were of a higher rank than him, yet here was a count speaking on behalf one of the elders... it was an entertaining thought nevertheless.






He was among the first to be in the center of the rebel stronghold and the defenders had just been alerted to their presence. Bolts began to be fired upon them and the few that climbed up and soldiers rushed towards them as they became alert to their presence. Alenios only grinned as the first soldier came up to him and swung his sword to claim his long life. Just a moment later, the man's head had been taken clear off by him. He watched with pleasure as blood started to spurt from the wound before another man descended on him.

Each and every man that attacked him and every man that he attacked would die just a second later. He swung his sword with the expertise of a professional warrior, but with the bloodlust of a lycan. He was a truly savage being indeed, he relished in all the fighting and the thrill it gave him to kill humans who would oppose the vampires and the elders, these foolish humans thought they had a chance at victory... the fighting now clearly had shown that no human was able to oppose a vampire in combat.

But then... he heard the inhuman howls and turned to see the lycans coming out. He then heard Amelia's orders to take the monsters there head on... and as if it was his own brain commanding, he roared and charged straight into the maws of the lycans with a grin on his face. The first lycan, swung it's paw in an attempt to kill him, but he chose to dodge it just enough for the hit not to land before decapitating the lycan himself.

Now, for him, fighting was a blur. He killed anything that chose to stay in his path, no matter if it was human or lycan... he would kill it. But then, he saw something which nearly drove him into a complete blood-rage... a lycan had been able to hit Amelia and knock her back. His nostrils flared in anger as he charged towards the lycan who had dared to harm her, but another jumped in between him and his target and had been able to knock his sword out of his hands. A human might have been killed right now, but he was a vampire and he was very angry. So... without a moments hesitation, he jumped on the lycan, punching and tearing at it until he made sure it would never bother him again.

With baring fangs, his eyes rose to see that Amelia had killed the beast that had assaulted her. Seeing that the siege was now dying down, he took a deep breath to calm himself down as he retrieved his own sword. With that, he walked to Amelia's side, he was her bodyguard, he would not let any harm come to her ever again even if meant that he had to take the blows coming towards him.






With a shake of his head, the court came back into sight, his mind had momentarily slipped into his own memories, during his one and only failure to protect Amelia. He also realized that his smile was not present anymore and smiled again at the man who had spoken up. He needed to maintain his appearance... after all, doubtless that nobody would like him if they saw what he did during the siege of Prague.


Only for another figure to be found at the gate of the mansion. It was the orc from the other day, and needless to say, he didn't look very happy. Being declined or insulted was no actual problem for him, but being outright ignored was a indirect insult to his pride and despite him trying to avoid needless violence, hurting on orc's pride was not a thing one would do unless they wanted to fight.

"Get out here!" he shouted to nobody in particular, simply hoping that someone from the day before would simply come out of the mansion to greet him or to chase him away. Either way, he would get one of the two things he wanted here, either he would fight, or he would get to talk with one of the people there, either of the two worked.

However, he knew that the chances were higher of someone attacking him than coming out to talk, after all, if you saw an annoyed orc in front of your mansion, one would undoubtedly think that said orc came here picking a fight. So... he prepared, he was ready to activate his divine protection and he was ready to use his magic if he needed to do, however, he wished to avoid a fight if it was at all possible.
@datadogie

James Carson


He listened with some interest, which was something odd, considering that his emotions were heavily suppressed. As soon as she asked him about himself, he thought for a moment if he was allowed to say everything that had transpired in his life, but in the end he shrugged and answered.

"I was born on Hephaestus to a family of miners, I was abducted at an early age by some secret governmental organization that was bent on turning people into super-soldiers." he said, when he felt a small shock of pain, nothing he couldn't handle. "So they enhanced my strength, my mind, all of my senses and they even heavily suppressed my emotions so that I wouldn't feel fear in battle." he spoke, with the pain getting stronger each second he spoke about his past, even so, it was still way below his pain threshold to hurt him significantly. "They made more enhancements to my body while I was asleep so I do not know what they were... anyway, after a countless number of years, they decided to place me into this expedition, using their governmental positions to place me here as chief of security, though it is beyond my understanding why they would do so."

As soon as he stopped speaking, the pain slowly started to subside. "Wait... why did you choose to come here if you had the luxury of choice to go wherever in military you wished?"
@Fetzen

Sorry... brain fart. I meant to say making your post. Sorry, today's been hectic for me...
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