First time making samosas from scratch; also making fried pakoras, fruit salad, and daal. I can't wait to try it all~
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Okowa, the sister of sushi! I got my chicken, my fish, my mushrooms - I'm gonna drown it all in soy sauce-
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Maybe I'll play Cyberpunk 2077 some more. My brother maxed out my character a year and a half ago. Haven't seen him since. Miss him.
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Mica, my pet snail, passed away today. :(
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”Mr. Dawson, why don't you have a seat?” He said, gesturing to the brown leather chair he had his hand resting on.
The men behind Adel stepped forward. They each placed a firm hand around his upper arms, half-guiding, half-dragging Adel to the seat. If Adel struggled in any way, their plan would have been quickly subduing him with a blow to the cheek - but besides tensing up, the man didn’t fight.
They shoved Adel into the seat, twisting it so it faced the mirror. Vincent still had that smirk on his face as he picked up a bowl of shaving cream and an applicator brush on the counter.
Slowly, methodically, Vincent applied shaving cream to Adel's face while speaking.
”Now, my men tell me that you and your spies have decided to make it your home in White Pine. Not that I care too much about that.”
He set down the bowl, picking out a barber's blade instead. He opened it, the fresh gleam of a clean, sharp blade within.
“What I really care about, though, is who set you up to do this.”
The blade pressed against Adel's neck as Vincent leaned over, staring at the man through the mirror.
"A million times I have done this charade. The moment people figure it out, I get the boot." she thought.
"But don't you want to see the fear in their eyes when they see who you really are...? Don't you want dominion of this place, just like how you were unchallenged in Vaal Kastrix?" said the Voice.
Ciara scoffed, immediately thinking of Gulliver and Valen. "I'd love to wipe the smirk off their faces."
"It starts by building a rumor. A rumor of power. This could be the place to start."
She took a deep breath, narrowing her eyes resolutely at the Undermage. "Head Advisor, with all due respect, you have no right to ask me about my intentions. If you want answers..."
She stood from her seat, rising to her full height.
You've dropped your child off at a new daycare, not thinking much about it. However, when it came to picking your child up, things took a dark turn. Hearing the screams of your child, you ran through the daycare, only to end up horribly lost. Before you knew it, the daycare had given way to a more sinister presence: the backrooms.
Now you are on a mission to find your child while surviving the horrors of the backrooms. Remember, nothing is as it seems, and the walls seem to breath. Keep your wits about you, and you might survive.
Welcome to the Backrooms: The Thing that Breathes. This is a survival horror that focuses on phobias and exploration. Each player will be in their own parallel dimension, adding to the isolation and paranoia that the backrooms bring.
Interested in a rewarding survival horror with discoveries waiting to happen? We'd love to have you. Sign up below!
I... I think I'm in ❤ with this particular sheet!!!!
❤💙💜💖💗💘
I'll send you over Nick's Glocks as well as the Winged one in just a bit!
Sounds great, I'm looking forward to it!
Hello in risk of sounding stupid again, I'm assuming the Pterodactyl-bot is the scientists and not Axen? And since Axen isn't specifically with Jay he's not appearing in the 'dream'?
Yes, you would be correct. It's their own bot. And yes, Axen isn't in the 'dream', but all he has to do is come down the hole and he'll see the events play out. :)
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[b]Created by:[/b] Who made it?
[b]In Posession of:[/b] Who currently owns it?
[b]Description:[/b] A little about it.
[b]Ability:[/b] What does it do?
Well, whatever you want to come up with, why not make a sheet out of it and send it over to me for approval? These can then be added to character sheets.
The bounds of CDE are pretty much limitless, as seen by how different types of CDE interacted with Stella and Axen.
Description: Lamont DuFairre, the King of Ravenfell. He reigns over the northern lands beyond the borders of Arrowfell. His ascension is a tale fraught with woe and bloodshed, and directly relates to the Wizard Queen of Arrowfell.
When the Wizard Queen was naught but a court mage in the false king's court in Ravenfell, it was Lamont who rallied the people as the last surviving heir to the throne. He succeeded in freeing the people from the clutches of the false king, but many of the false king's supporters fled, including Evelyn.
To protect his nation from any outside threats, he turned himself and the rest of them into spectral beings. Free of thirst, of hunger, and the pain of a blade. Essentially turned immortal, but unable to feel the warmth of life, the King and his people soon fell into cold apathy, much like the snowy regions of Ravenfell.
Now, the King's eyes have returned to Arrowfell, where he is aware a certain traitor to the Ravenfell throne is playing royalty in the Arrowfell courts…
Description: Lamont DuFairre, the King of Ravenfell. He reigns over the northern lands beyond the borders of Arrowfell. His ascension is a tale fraught with woe and bloodshed, and directly relates to the Wizard Queen of Arrowfell.
When the Wizard Queen was naught but a court mage in the false king's court in Ravenfell, it was Lamont who rallied the people as the last surviving heir to the throne. He succeeded in freeing the people from the clutches of the false king, but many of the false king's supporters fled, including Evelyn.
To protect his nation from any outside threats, he turned himself and the rest of them into spectral beings. Free of thirst, of hunger, and the pain of a blade. Essentially turned immortal, but unable to feel the warmth of life, the King and his people soon fell into cold apathy, much like the snowy regions of Ravenfell.
Now, the King's eyes have returned to Arrowfell, where he is aware a certain traitor to the Ravenfell throne is playing royalty in the Arrowfell courts…
@Estylwen Great post as always! I'm more than a bit sus towards Jay's part!
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Yes! My dapper French guy, Thierry, was in the room. Busted knee or not, bro will still occasionally move more than just paperwork from time to time. The person he was with, is the one who had the wings.
The wings were part of an old forgotten Egyptian-made prototype CDE weapon. The weapon was originally designed to combat the undead mummies. Flight, or at least hovering, was deemed necessary to stay out of the hoard's reach.
Whoever had it last, accidentally vaporized themselves, oops. And the other person with Thierry obviously was... gotcha. P:
Since all the other sites have returned to normal, Thierry felt the risk of dealing with pissed Cairo agents was worth it.
Thanks! To be sus is to be wise.
Ooh, I really like this prototype... Weaponizing the CDE was pretty clever.
I only managed to sleepily look over the post yesterday but it's 10/10! I'll be throwing up my post hopefully tomorrow, I was with mum today and I slept terribly so I need to pass the fuck out hahaha
Awesome! Yeah take some rest, looking forward to your post! You got two to respond to so take your time.
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[i][color=bd4abd][b]”Mr. Dawson, why don't you have a seat?”[/b][/color] He said, gesturing to the brown leather chair he had his hand resting on.
The men behind Adel stepped forward. They each placed a firm hand around his upper arms, half-guiding, half-dragging Adel to the seat. If Adel struggled in any way, their plan would have been quickly subduing him with a blow to the cheek - but besides tensing up, the man didn’t fight.
They shoved Adel into the seat, twisting it so it faced the mirror. Vincent still had that smirk on his face as he picked up a bowl of shaving cream and an applicator brush on the counter.
Slowly, methodically, Vincent applied shaving cream to Adel's face while speaking.
[b][color=bd4abd]”Now, my men tell me that you and your spies have decided to make it your home in White Pine. Not that I care too much about that.”[/color][/b]
He set down the bowl, picking out a barber's blade instead. He opened it, the fresh gleam of a clean, sharp blade within.
[color=bd4abd][b]“What I really care about, though, is who set you up to do this.”[/b][/color]
The blade pressed against Adel's neck as Vincent leaned over, staring at the man through the mirror.
[color=bd4abd][b]”So, what'll it be, Canary? You gonna sing?”[/b][/color][/i]
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[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/194413-nocturnal-memoirs-an-urban-fantasy-mafia-epic/ic][b]Nocturnal Memoirs[/b][/url] (2024)
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[i]"A million times I have done this charade. The moment people figure it out, I get the boot." she thought.
"But don't you want to see the fear in their eyes when they see who you really are...? Don't you want dominion of this place, just like how you were unchallenged in Vaal Kastrix?" said the Voice.
Ciara scoffed, immediately thinking of Gulliver and Valen. "I'd love to wipe the smirk off their faces."
"It starts by building a rumor. A rumor of power. This could be the place to start."
She took a deep breath, narrowing her eyes resolutely at the Undermage. [b]"Head Advisor, with all due respect, you have no right to ask me about my intentions. If you want answers..."[/b]
She stood from her seat, rising to her full height.
[b]"You'll have to duel me for them."[/b][/i]
~*~
[Url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/191189-iris-ascendis/ic][b]Iris Ascendis Roleplay[/b][/url] (2023) | [url=https://www.tiktok.com/@the.valencia.king/video/7300030820545531141?is_from_webapp=1&sender_device=pc&web_id=7246981308223161862][b]TikTok Tribute[/b][/url]
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We have a RPer Appreciation thread?
[url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/85654-rper-appreciation-thread/ooc?page=8#bottom][b]This is beautiful, I'll bookmark it.[/b][/url] (2016)
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5533862][b]Another kind comment.[/b][/url] (2024)
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5546326][b]This is what makes it worth it.[/b][/url] (2024)
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5565747][b]I'm grateful for the ride.[/b][/url] (2024)
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<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><div class="bb-center"><img src="https://i.imgur.com/4YdTjtv.png" /><hr class="bb-hr"><font color="gray">°˖✧◝(⁰▿⁰)◜✧˖°</font><hr class="bb-hr"><br><br><iframe src="//youtube.com/embed/rezCIh2m1aE?theme=dark" frameborder="0" width="496" height="279" allowfullscreen></iframe></div><br><br><img src="https://i.imgur.com/Q0s7sCV.png" /><hr class="bb-hr"><br><br><span class="bb-i"><font color="#bd4abd"><span class="bb-b">”Mr. Dawson, why don't you have a seat?”</span></font> He said, gesturing to the brown leather chair he had his hand resting on.<br><br>The men behind Adel stepped forward. They each placed a firm hand around his upper arms, half-guiding, half-dragging Adel to the seat. If Adel struggled in any way, their plan would have been quickly subduing him with a blow to the cheek - but besides tensing up, the man didn’t fight.<br><br>They shoved Adel into the seat, twisting it so it faced the mirror. Vincent still had that smirk on his face as he picked up a bowl of shaving cream and an applicator brush on the counter. <br><br>Slowly, methodically, Vincent applied shaving cream to Adel's face while speaking.<br><br><span class="bb-b"><font color="#bd4abd">”Now, my men tell me that you and your spies have decided to make it your home in White Pine. Not that I care too much about that.”</font></span><br><br>He set down the bowl, picking out a barber's blade instead. He opened it, the fresh gleam of a clean, sharp blade within.<br><br><font color="#bd4abd"><span class="bb-b">“What I really care about, though, is who set you up to do this.”</span></font><br><br>The blade pressed against Adel's neck as Vincent leaned over, staring at the man through the mirror.<br><br><font color="#bd4abd"><span class="bb-b">”So, what'll it be, Canary? You gonna sing?”</span></font></span><br><br>~*~<br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/194413-nocturnal-memoirs-an-urban-fantasy-mafia-epic/ic"><span class="bb-b">Nocturnal Memoirs</span></a> (2024)<br><br><hr class="bb-hr"><br><br><span class="bb-i">"A million times I have done this charade. The moment people figure it out, I get the boot." she thought.<br><br>"But don't you want to see the fear in their eyes when they see who you really are...? Don't you want dominion of this place, just like how you were unchallenged in Vaal Kastrix?" said the Voice.<br><br>Ciara scoffed, immediately thinking of Gulliver and Valen. "I'd love to wipe the smirk off their faces."<br><br>"It starts by building a rumor. A rumor of power. This could be the place to start."<br><br>She took a deep breath, narrowing her eyes resolutely at the Undermage. <span class="bb-b">"Head Advisor, with all due respect, you have no right to ask me about my intentions. If you want answers..."</span><br><br>She stood from her seat, rising to her full height. <br><br><span class="bb-b">"You'll have to duel me for them."</span></span><br><br>~*~<br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/191189-iris-ascendis/ic"><span class="bb-b">Iris Ascendis Roleplay</span></a> (2023) | <a target="_blank" rel="nofollow noopener" href="https://www.tiktok.com/@the.valencia.king/video/7300030820545531141?is_from_webapp=1&sender_device=pc&web_id=7246981308223161862"><span class="bb-b">TikTok Tribute</span></a><br><br><hr class="bb-hr"><br><br>We have a RPer Appreciation thread?<br><a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/85654-rper-appreciation-thread/ooc?page=8#bottom"><span class="bb-b">This is beautiful, I'll bookmark it.</span></a> (2016)<br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5533862"><span class="bb-b">Another kind comment.</span></a> (2024)<br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5546326"><span class="bb-b">This is what makes it worth it.</span></a> (2024)<br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5565747"><span class="bb-b">I'm grateful for the ride.</span></a> (2024)<br><br><hr class="bb-hr"><br><br><div class="bb-center"><img src="https://i.imgur.com/D21yHAF.png" /><br><br><div class="table-responsive"><table class="bb-table table"><thead class="bb-thead"><tr class="bb-tr"><th class="bb-th"><img src="https://i.imgur.com/uJwaWQN.jpeg" /></th><th class="bb-th"><img src="https://i.imgur.com/7NOolR8.jpeg" /></th><th class="bb-th"><img src="https://i.imgur.com/RaTjqkM.jpeg" /></th></tr></thead></table></div></div><br><br></div>