FateWeaver

The Absent King

I missed the OOC going up! I'll have an Ytharien CS up soon but I have to work tonight so you might not see it until tomorrow evening.

@Life in Stasis

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt

I was involved in a single collaborative post anywhere near that length. It involved four people, and took us 10-12 hours spread across two weeks. By the time we got it up, the RP had died because holidays. Also, it was a RWBY RP and I haven't managed to join one that survives past the initiation event yet.

EDIT: Now that I've gone back to look at it, I don't think the collab I was in ended up being even half as long as Seraphs' example.

The Dresden Files: Eagle Rock Blues

I'm here, just tired and have to work tonight. I'll get a CS up sometime in the next couple nights.

Darkest Dungeon: Into the Depths

I will work on a bio later. Tired brain is lazy and refuses to come up with something good.

Jester

Name: "Grim Sonata" (Vincent Alexander)
Age: 24
Class: Jester
Appearance:

Personality/Motivation: Grim is eccentric, to say the least. He believes that every other living thing is an adoring fan, or should be. Instability rules his mind, and he often says and does things that make no sense. His motivation? Spread his fame to every corner of this dark and twisted world!
Phobias/Mental Ticks: Egomania; the world is a stage, and Grim is the star player. He sees everything a little differently, and sometimes the spotlight takes him places he ought not to be (like the front of an adventuring party). Compulsive; some moments simply demand appropriate musical accompaniment, and Grim must play. No matter the threat to himself or others, he will take up his lute.
Biography: Grim was born and grew up among a troupe of traveling mummers and bards that ranged far and wide to bring their arts to the world. Even when he was young, it was clear to those around him that he didn't see things the same as everyone else. His musical talents however, seemed almost unnatural. Nobody could sway the emotions of a crowd so well as he, and he seemed able to know or compose a song at a whim.

Eventually, Grim decided that he no longer needed to share the spotlight with those around him. The world was his stage, and this supporting cast was growing old and tiresome. Before moving on, he killed every last member of the band in their sleep. For a time, he would wander alone and continue the life of a traveling bard.

Fae Courtis: The Wylde Hunt

*cries in loneliness*

@Belle

"No tears now dear, none of us are ever truly alone."

Anyway, I lurk a lot. Won't be able to a whole lot longer tonight due to work, but I'm around for now.

On an unrelated note, does anyone think Court business has proceeded enough to put forth what some of us have been working on in PMs?

๖ۣۜSword ๖ۣۜArt ๖ۣۜOnline | The Guildmaster's Tale (OC)

Lloyd nodded as Arthur gave out more information, revealing more about the boss' nature. If it was as slow as he implied then there wouldn't be too many problems. While one powerful blow posed a serious threat to the lightly equipped swordsman, his speed and evasion were high enough that he wasn't really worried. He would just stay on the monster's flank and inside his reach as much as he could. With the others drawing attention it looked to be any easy fight from his end. He just hoped nobody did something stupid and got hurt. It was only the first boss, but that didn't mean much. In some games, the first boss isn't intended to be defeated the first time you face it.

When the badges were presented, Lloyd took one and inspected it. He'd never really belonged to such a group before, and from the looks of it neither had many of the others. They were an odd assembly, but perhaps that was for the best. Pinning the badge to the tan scarf around his neck, he glanced around at the rest of the group. It looked like everyone was nearly ready. Lloyd's falcata already rested across the small of his back, hilt sticking out from behind his right hip. He saw no reason to equip his shield at this point. The rest of the group would be handling defense, and he needed to be as mobile as possible.

Scattered Shades: Arcadia Chronicles

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Do you mind if I go ahead and make some lore for it, or would you rather do so yourself?

@tex

All yours, GM. I just wanted to give it a name since Alex doesn't really refer to it as 'home' any more.

Blood, Riches and Glory: Ghosts of Iron Coast

I've been lurking, wondering the same thing.

Darkest Dungeon: Into the Depths

Should be obvious what I intend to play.

๖ۣۜSword ๖ۣۜArt ๖ۣۜOnline | The Guildmaster's Tale (OC)

Lloyd studied the grain of the oak table in silence while he waited for the planning to begin. He wasn't well versed in group strategies, so he was more than willing to leave the thinking to Arthur. Besides, he knew his role. Same as it always was; strike the enemy from behind, destroy them before they ever saw him coming. There was no way he could pull off a one-shot on the boss though, even with the boost from his Falcata. Hence the guild gathered around the table.

More than used to playing solo, Lloyd had been confused and made skeptical by the offer to join this guild. In the fields he did his best work on his own, without a party to slow him down or draw attention. The boss room was going to be different though. It would be impossible for him to fight on his own. Arthur looked strong, and he had gathered other strong people around him. Lloyd figured this was his best shot at actually making some progress. It was also likely that he would never have to worry about being the center of attention, with the 'knight in shining armor' at the head of their group.

Finally, Arthur stated his plan. It seemed simple enough, as long as every did what they were supposed to do. Isa's request made sense to him as well. His fighting style involved a lot closing with and distancing himself from an enemy, and it would be fatal if someone tripped him up at the wrong moment. Still, she could have delivered it a little more tactfully. As far as Lloyd was concerned, nobody else had anything particularly important to add. The front line would have to take care of each other and keep the boss' attention through the burst damage he would be putting out. Something else occurred to him, and he spoke up without ever lifting his eyes from the table.

"Do we know if this boss has or can summon minions? I won't be able to do anything worthwhile if I have to split my focus." While the statement wasn't entirely true, Lloyd preferred to take on one target at a time and obliterate them before moving on. Even a small group could cause him serious trouble if he didn't have backup.