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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.

Most Recent Posts

Nathaniel Obregon


"Aye, aye, captain." Nathaniel said lazily moving away from the railing of the ship upon he had been just resting and reading from one of the books that were to teach him more about geomancy. His lackadaisical attitude towards most things and the fact that he was still reading from his book made it seem it seem as if he barely even paid attention to what his captain had just said. The nonchalance was certainly not helping his cause at all, making him seem all the more incompetent.

However, the moment those three words escaped from his mouth, more than two dozen of the crew members of the ship started moving with quite a bit more alarm than before. These crewmen, covered from head to toe in various amounts of cloth, save the eyes, were the undead under his own command, covered so that the sight of so many zombies and skeletons did not unnerve the living members of the crew, especially when they were to eat.

While a few of his undead moved below deck to check on their remaining supplies, most of the other picked up their cutlasses, pistols and muskets and moved to the starboard to be prepared to repel any pirates dumb enough to board them or in turn to board the ship that was coming for them. After spending a few more moments to read from the book, Nathaniel placed the large leatherbound tome inside his pouch and drew both of his pistols, ready to shoot anyone who dared to face him and this crew, his menacing looking undead bodyguard captain looming right behind the young man.

"More bodies for me..." He eventually muttered as he waited for the action to start.
Pretend this doesn't exist
I am definitely interested in this quite a bit. I already have a nation in mind.
I've been looking for a WH40K rp for the longest time now. Would an Admech adept be ok to play?

Ah shit, forgot to sub to this. Am I still ok to make a character here?
Well, you can bet I'm part of this



Onyx Harkin


Onyx did not feel very comfortable in the airbus right now, there were too many people present here and they were packed way too tightly for the lion faunus' liking and the fact that he stood out like a sore thumb in here thanks to his size didn't help his comfort levels that much. Part of him simply wanted to go back to Maroon's forge and craft weapons, armor and other things, hoping that one of the Hunter's making the orders here would be the one to kill his intended target.

But that would not feel right.

No, he had to do it himself and in order to do it, he had to join Shade Academy and form a team. That thought didn't really help his comfort levels all that much. However, finally, the airship landed and he could finally exit outside in the comforting heat of the desert. As he exited he stretched himself out for a second and looked on around, noticing a lot of students that were not from Vacuo and some that even complained about the heat itself.

That in itself made Onyx frown. There were people here that had not shown their capability in surviving the harsh terrain here, the heat, the Grimm, the hardships. However, he could not let that get to him, he simply shook his head and moved on. Natural selection would have all those unfit to be here and leave and have those that deserved to be here to become Hunters in this harsh land.

As he studied the people present there, however, he noticed someone standing out near the Vale airbus. A tall, white haired and quite well built young woman, however, that was not the only thing that attracted his attention, but the quite large pair of gloves she wore as well. They looked extremely well made and looked like they could pack a decent punch if it came to a fight.

And so, without so much as a second thought, Onyx turned and moved straight towards this young woman, not really thinking what he'd actually say to her beyond questioning her about her weapon. The moment he reached her, he asked her rather abruptly, not caring if she had seen him approaching or not.

"Hey, you!" He called towards her. "Name's Onyx Harkin, did you make those weapon yourself, perchance?" He said, making sure his Lion's Claws were plainly visible as well.
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