Might actually consider posting a character for this. Just gotta think of one.
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STATUS: @Potemking: I feel as though you may have a masochistic compulsion. I've broken many a controller over Soulsborne games. 4 yrs ago
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@Potemking: I feel as though you may have a masochistic compulsion. I've broken many a controller over Soulsborne games.
4 yrs ago
*Has a feeling Jones reads too many romance novels*
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4 yrs ago
Redguards are technically the Arabians of Tamriel, so wouldn't shouting "Haji" make more sense? No disrespect to my Muslim buddies out there, just sayin'.
4 yrs ago
[2] It can also be effective in subverting the person's expectations. Take for instance Spec Ops: The Line. Looks like a boring military shooter, but is actually a grim look into the horrors of war.
4 yrs ago
[1]The 'cover' is meant to entice the person into partaking of the medium, just as an album cover would intrigue someone into listening to the music.
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@Drakey *gets the feeling I might have based too much off Dark Souls*
We'll just go with humanity. ;<< Provided that I've only played 1 and 2.
We'll just go with humanity. ;<< Provided that I've only played 1 and 2.
@Drakey
Well uh....I mean, I would think, but like Dark Souls, as you die over and over, you would begin to lose all sense of humanity and just become a shambling husk of what you once were, devoid of any compassion or sympathy and left only with the urge to kill.
Well uh....I mean, I would think, but like Dark Souls, as you die over and over, you would begin to lose all sense of humanity and just become a shambling husk of what you once were, devoid of any compassion or sympathy and left only with the urge to kill.
@Drakey
The fuck do you think this is? Elder Scrolls?! <.<
This is an RP of Misery! So be miserable!
*ahem* I mean, I could consider it, but I dunno why'd you wanna romance some random chick with skin stiched over her eyes....unless...uh...that's your thing, friendo.
The fuck do you think this is? Elder Scrolls?! <.<
This is an RP of Misery! So be miserable!
*ahem* I mean, I could consider it, but I dunno why'd you wanna romance some random chick with skin stiched over her eyes....unless...uh...that's your thing, friendo.
@Luna Amore
Boy, did she ever need that hug from Natalia.
No, Harley wasn't comfortable yet to talk about it, and she may never be. Jack, he was more than her big brother. He was her best friend. The two were inseperable as children, even as they grew into their teens, always racing each other on their horses or staying up late playing videogames and watching movies. He was there to protect her whenever bullies picked on her at school or to tell a stupid joke to make her laugh.
Just like her mom, she wished he didn't go into the Marines, but it's what he loved, and she couldn't deny him that. But still...she was afraid something like this would happen to him.
With a sigh, she smiled, her voice a frail whisper.
"Thanks...Natalia." Even if things were grim for her, at least Nat would be there to cheer her up.
She followed her friend into the chemistry lab and sat beside her.
Come on, Harley. Cowgirl up. Jack wouldn't want you ballin' your eyes out here. This is supposed to be a special day for you! I mean, you just met the sweetest girl ever, and your photography teacher's such a cool guy! You should be happy today, girl! So c'mon! Be happy!
"Pft! Yeah. Your best friend..." Helena spoke bitterly in reply. Like Madison would ever have a best friend when she was too busy fucking anyone and anything within a square mile of her, including Helena's own best friend. Fuck it though, who needed friends if they were gonna stab you in the back one day? Not Helena. Sure, she had her group she liked to party with and get high, but that was it. Nothing more.
"That's some friend you got, Amelia, leaving you all alone for a piece of ass, but fuck it. What do I know? I'm just a lonely stoner who prefers to be alone. Admittedly though...I do feel sorry for you. I guess you were crying your eyes out because of her, right?"
Boy, did she ever need that hug from Natalia.
No, Harley wasn't comfortable yet to talk about it, and she may never be. Jack, he was more than her big brother. He was her best friend. The two were inseperable as children, even as they grew into their teens, always racing each other on their horses or staying up late playing videogames and watching movies. He was there to protect her whenever bullies picked on her at school or to tell a stupid joke to make her laugh.
Just like her mom, she wished he didn't go into the Marines, but it's what he loved, and she couldn't deny him that. But still...she was afraid something like this would happen to him.
With a sigh, she smiled, her voice a frail whisper.
"Thanks...Natalia." Even if things were grim for her, at least Nat would be there to cheer her up.
She followed her friend into the chemistry lab and sat beside her.
Come on, Harley. Cowgirl up. Jack wouldn't want you ballin' your eyes out here. This is supposed to be a special day for you! I mean, you just met the sweetest girl ever, and your photography teacher's such a cool guy! You should be happy today, girl! So c'mon! Be happy!
"Pft! Yeah. Your best friend..." Helena spoke bitterly in reply. Like Madison would ever have a best friend when she was too busy fucking anyone and anything within a square mile of her, including Helena's own best friend. Fuck it though, who needed friends if they were gonna stab you in the back one day? Not Helena. Sure, she had her group she liked to party with and get high, but that was it. Nothing more.
"That's some friend you got, Amelia, leaving you all alone for a piece of ass, but fuck it. What do I know? I'm just a lonely stoner who prefers to be alone. Admittedly though...I do feel sorry for you. I guess you were crying your eyes out because of her, right?"
I gotta say as a fellow metalhead....
WHY THE FUCK DID I NOT HEAR THIS SONG SOONER?!!! \m/>○<\m/
*ahem* Anywho ^///^ I think the vamps got their work cut out for them.
WHY THE FUCK DID I NOT HEAR THIS SONG SOONER?!!! \m/>○<\m/
*ahem* Anywho ^///^ I think the vamps got their work cut out for them.
@Luna Amore
m.youtube.com/watch?v=BmsqrSQxmuM
"H-huh? Oh! Yeah, I'm alright!" Harley managed to let a small smile form across her lips, though her voice was still shaky. "That was my mama- eh I mean- my mom. She just...wanted to see how I was doin' and all." It was still evident though her mother had some bad news to share, but Harley tried her best to dismiss it. She wasn't going to let it ruin her first day here, worrying about Jack.
"Oh uh!" Harley just realized something. "I almost forgot! I need to give you back your camera!"
Helena sat down on her board, rubbing the spot on her forehead where she faceplanted into cold steel. Not one of her brightest moments. "Nah, I've had worse." She said with a glum look. "Just...pisses me off when people go through my shit without asking, especially my stash..." She looked over at the nerd. "You're...Amelia, right? I usually see you hanging out with Maddy. So are you two like...friends or something?"
m.youtube.com/watch?v=BmsqrSQxmuM
"H-huh? Oh! Yeah, I'm alright!" Harley managed to let a small smile form across her lips, though her voice was still shaky. "That was my mama- eh I mean- my mom. She just...wanted to see how I was doin' and all." It was still evident though her mother had some bad news to share, but Harley tried her best to dismiss it. She wasn't going to let it ruin her first day here, worrying about Jack.
"Oh uh!" Harley just realized something. "I almost forgot! I need to give you back your camera!"
Helena sat down on her board, rubbing the spot on her forehead where she faceplanted into cold steel. Not one of her brightest moments. "Nah, I've had worse." She said with a glum look. "Just...pisses me off when people go through my shit without asking, especially my stash..." She looked over at the nerd. "You're...Amelia, right? I usually see you hanging out with Maddy. So are you two like...friends or something?"
True, even the villains need to have hearts! ^_^ I gotta say, I am really loving this story alot, and I can't wait to see how it goes!
@Drakey@BespeckledCeph
All around the city, the dead stirred. Corpses, long forgotten and long picked upon by carrion birds, shambled to life, groaning in misery. Their foul stench of rot carried upon the chilling winds wailing like banshees in the dead of night, and their mournful cries echoed in the far reaches of ancient Veldrick.
There, a light, dim and flickering, shined in the darkness of a keep. She waited there beside the tiny flame, quietly poking at it with her birch twig...
m.youtube.com/watch?v=T_mJUwgwhgQ
How did it feel the moment you died? Could you even remember it?
Was it a release from the bonds of this mortal coil? A shelter from the tumultuous storm that ravaged your soul for so long? But now...when death no longer exists, how can your soul ever find that peace? Will it drive you to the very depths of depravity, knowing you are caught in the endless circle of undeath, never to feel the sweet embrace....of endless shadow...except in mere dreams?
Thou who art undead, thou art cursed, but thou art not the only one... O where will your weary soul lay to rest?
R E S P I T E
How did it feel the moment you died? Could you even remember it?
Was it a release from the bonds of this mortal coil? A shelter from the tumultuous storm that ravaged your soul for so long? But now...when death no longer exists, how can your soul ever find that peace? Will it drive you to the very depths of depravity, knowing you are caught in the endless circle of undeath, never to feel the sweet embrace....of endless shadow...except in mere dreams?
Thou who art undead, thou art cursed, but thou art not the only one... O where will your weary soul lay to rest?
All around the city, the dead stirred. Corpses, long forgotten and long picked upon by carrion birds, shambled to life, groaning in misery. Their foul stench of rot carried upon the chilling winds wailing like banshees in the dead of night, and their mournful cries echoed in the far reaches of ancient Veldrick.
There, a light, dim and flickering, shined in the darkness of a keep. She waited there beside the tiny flame, quietly poking at it with her birch twig...
I kinda figured really... Aww man, now I'm gonna feel horrible! Dx
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