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    1. Dealdric 8 yrs ago

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5 yrs ago
I like how it's an option to pm yourself.
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6 yrs ago
I need a vacation...
6 yrs ago
Is this just the week of weirdness? Or is it just me?
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6 yrs ago
My dog died.
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6 yrs ago
*Turns with uninterested look* Just give them what they want, they're like Slaanesh. They'll get bored with it quick.

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who has time for that?

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@Nerdy Reference

Any humanoid that can live or visit a human city(even if the you have to use disguise self or polymorph). Otherwise, you got to convince me.

@vertigh0st

Just the basics of any character sheet. Name, species, age, all that jazz. You can leave out history though, in fact, I'd prefer that you'd reveal the character's history as it goes.

EDIT: I'll give a more fleshed out version of layout and whatnot in two days, maybe less if work isn't a bitch.
@Jareth@Rosette Christopher

Welcome both of ya'.
@Queen Tomato

I said seemably. I would think a kobold running from a bunch of guards would peak someone with a bad track record's interest, at least for a bit. Plus, when I mean disturb, I mean ruin their whole day. I am aware that not the total amount of people are interested, and I may have someone else joining yes.

As for the indent, I am aware of it, but I prefer to use tab.
Okay. Here is a sample of the start. Comments, concerns, criticism, suggestions welcome.

No guarantee I'll listen though.

In the city by the sea known as Bladsvimona, the city of a thousand sins, nine figures(you) of horrible yet Grand nature's wander their current home, each for their own reasons. A kobold runs through the city streets(a character I will be playing), hunted by the local officials in control. That one disrupts the on goings of all of the others, dragging them into a seemably un-profitable venture no one could predict. They start with the enemies of said venture; nobles of the city. They seek what the kobold search for, through a map the kobold owns.

This is only a summary of the start. Not all things for how I plan to start. Gotta keep some secrets.

Questions comments concerns?
She dodged the first wave of strikes then got a slight distance away. Ducaelia's eyes glowed red. She turned on her claws and laughed something bone chilling. She looked at the eyes sadistically. "Oh~. It looks like you boys want to play my game~. So now you see me..." And she disappeared, not a trace left. The assassin's were confused. They looked for distortion, but Ducaelia simply laughed, knowing they wouldn't find it. "AHHH!" One of the red lights turned off. Then another, with a gurgle noise and the ground becoming red.
Ducaelia got behind a pillar, blocking their sight of her when her cloak turned off. She got out her hack tool and wrielessly connected to their cloaks. She laughed manically, then stopped. "Hey boys~? What do you call and assassin's with no hiding spots~?" The red lights shook confused, looking for the source of the voice. She smiled. "Cattle." And she pressed the last button, short-circuiting the cloaks for all of the assassins that went for her.
The roguish thugs were startled by their cloaks malfunctioning, while they scrambled to organize, Ducaelia revealed herself, her stingers aimed at them. She whistled and they all turned. "Hello boys~!" And she let off a barrage of ionized shots, slaughtering them like...well cattle.
When the last three where on the ground she went over to check there vitals. One was alive, the squad commander. He looked at her and rasped. She hunched down and took his helmet off. His face was full of fear, and it made her grin. She blooped his nose before chuckling. "Never play my game buddy~. It never goes over well~." He spat his blood at her, it hitting her face plate. "Go to hell...you fucking monster..." Before he bled out. She was angry. He spat at her. She grabbed the lifeless corpse by the shoulders and hook it violently. "DON"T DIE YET YOU ASSHOLE! I'M NOT DONE HURTING YOU!" She dropped it and slashed at it relentlessly, Gore flying everywhere.
Ducaelia quickly scampered out from underneath. She dusted herself off, then ran a quick diagnostic check. When everything seemed to be in working order, she let our a sigh. She then looked at Gerad with a coy smile. "Thank you monkey boy~. Another minute and I would blow a fuse. Literally and figuratively." She looked at Silas with a more serious look. "I think it's high time we got a move on. We've spent too much time here already." She walked towards their objective, then spun in her heel and looked at the team oddly. She bowed slightly with her hands gesturing them forwards. "Ladies first~."
@Athol

TOO BAD! BWAHAHHAHAH!
@Mag Lev
Lunearo bowed his head in respect. "I wouldn't dream of doing so to a fellow mortician's charge, unless with his permission. I have inquiries of what you know. In particular, any myths regarding the forest that has added to the collection of stone, filled or not. Me and my compatriot are seeking to find the cause of disappearances lately, for it is stalling merchants from passing through nature's domain." He pulled his hood off, confident the graveyard-tender would at least know of the mask itself.
Sorry for the short post. I felt Ducaelia needed to be put in a bad situation as penance for jumping on the tank.
"OWWW!"

Ducaelia was stuck under a piece of tank, and her head was against a wall and holes next to her. She couldn't see much. "I should've jumped sooner..." She whined. She sighed then banged on the metal. "A little help over here would be appreciated boys!"
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