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    1. Diabolic 9 yrs ago

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I would consider myself skilled in photoshop, having 2 years of school experience and 1 more of home experience. If you want an avatar or a picture for appearance made, let me know! I can give it a go
9 yrs ago
Vidya Gaymez

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I like anime, and PC games on steam.
I play and record music for my solo project, and do graphic album art for bands and myself.
if you would like anything made I can do lots of things with photoshop, depending oh what it is however, changes the conditions.

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Bump in the night
Started watching Firefly, it is pretty good so far I am almost finished I think. just started a couple days ago and it is nice, it has that guy from Castle on it, playing Malcom. He is a nice actor. Plus it has the redneck Alan Tudyk from Tucker and Dale VS Evil.
Gotta make room for some RP's, sorry but I wont be able to attend this one, it is very interesting however, Juggling is even harder with schools tarting back. I may return though, tooodles!
I need to make room for some RP's as I have enough already haha, but anyways. I'll not be attending this one for the time being, perhaps I will return. It is interesting but I just listed off the ones that I enjoyed moreso at the moment, and ones that are a little more along that I am already invested in. Anyways have a great RP.
Osmond woke up a little later than expected, with little time to spare. He flipped his arm up with his gauntlet on, a transparent blue shield popped up displaying information for his jobs. The names of clients, the payout, job description, prerequisites, all of the things he would need to succeed, but he was more than capable by himself if push came to shove; and usually it did.

"Ok, name... Terrace Ambrose... hm, says here he was to be on Ark." He toyed around with the gauntlet for a second, talking to himself as he did so.

"Wouldn't put it passed a jumper to want to escape to another planet."

Osmond stood up and walked over to his closet, and spoke. "Work"

The closet doors closed around him, applying his work clothes to his skin before opening again with a flash of steam from the cracks in the moving wardrobe. Os walked out of the contraption in his work attire, he had on a signature black leather trench coat like outfit, something that would have been more common years back, it had strange markings all over it and a second layer padding near the shoulders, perhaps to remedy slashing. He figured carrying a gun around would be a little too dangerous, he instead sheathed a blade on the back of his waste, concealed by his coat. Then proceeded to leave his room. It automatically locked as he stepped from the door.

People were few and far between in the area of his bunks but he didn't mind, in fact it was better for him not to explain any questions brought on by his attire, or demeanor. He proceeded to the bar, perhaps on the way and or there he could find out some information on his target, if anyone had seen him. Which was more than unlikely for a vessel this size and not to mention that if he wanted to stay hidden, it wouldn't be particularly a hard thing to do aboard. Regardless any passerby's were prompted to answer the question - "have you seen this man" whilst Osmond held up his arm revealing the man's face. None had, as expected. But perhaps someone of a higher authority would...

He continued towards his destination. Still repeating himself on the way there, "have you seen this man" or "know a Terrace?" an odd name like that would stick out like a sore thumb. Still with no luck, perhaps Ambrose would find him first.
I'm writing a post sir
In Krrstria 9 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
well I found this really cool image and decided to change her hair color, costume color, eyes... gave her some tattoos and all that jazz, anyways I really love it and even though I cannot use it Ill share it so someone else can if you want another character.

In Krrstria 9 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
@NoobCW

[WOLF]

"Apparently papers are needed here, for those known to the Empire, and all the lands as well.
Don't suppose you're to pass, if it was my decision regardless you wouldn't either. I suppose you know who I am, but this woman does not.
Papers are of no mind to me, you say you are who you are and I decide to rend your flesh or not. Imperials pass, others who are at war, sadly... Do not."


The Wolf gripped his hilt. And shifted his attention towards this new traveler.
In Krrstria 9 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
@NoobCW

She crossed her arms, puffing out her chest. "Hmph!" "Short?"

"You're one to talk!" She stuck her tongue out and made an angry face at Rammus, though she was 18 she had a lot of time to herself and being childish came natural when you spend time talking to a sword.
She was rather short, though she wouldn't prefer to agree.

"Another thing, Aesik is none of your business that's who!"
She bounced on her hip and placed her arm behind her shoulder on Aesik.

@Spybuster R0807 Hearing the quick wit and discussion of Winston, flipped his foot blades out and zipped through the alleyway around and spotted the dumpsters, through the wall he could sense the enemies ahead, he opened his arm to reveal sub machine guns. He adjusted himself in the rain, turned his foot slightly outward pointed almost horizontally while pushing forward, almost flat this time gaining so much force from each push he zoomed right past the enemies, opening fire on the two behind a dumpster hitting one directly in the head and missing another, he ducked as his friend got brain bits on him.

R0807 Wouldn't let him get away, as soon as he realized he missed he bent backwards grabbing a piece of rebar laying beside the dumpster, he flipped it around his his fingers and threw it like a dart into the other man's neck behind the dumpster. He turned his foot slightly and pushed off the ground, zipping forward and grabbing the rebar, ripping the mans head off as he tore it from his neck.

He waited for the others to make a move, hiding behind the dumpster evading any gunfire coming in.
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