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6 yrs ago
Current Devotion to the truth is the hallmark of morality; there is no greater, nobler, more heroic form of devotion than the act of a man who assumes the responsibility of thinking. -Ayn Rand(Atlas Shrugged)
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8 yrs ago
"Without effort, acheivements and rewards have no value. An accomplishment is something earned not something given." - Someone, sometime.
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8 yrs ago
“Most men and women will grow up to love their servitude and will never dream of revolution.” - Aldous Huxley (Brave New World)
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8 yrs ago
"Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn’t do than by the ones you did do." - H.Jackson Brown Jr.
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8 yrs ago
"In the end, it's not the years in your life that count. It's the life in your years." - Abraham Lincoln
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Bio

Hello! I'm Heap!
Welcome to my little corner of the guild.

My current life status and availability:


I live in the Western area of the US in an apartment I work 2 jobs and 50-65 hours (Not exaggerating) a week to pay for. I work primarily as a professional graphic designer and part time at a local family owned shop mainly as a favor to the owner who needed the help. Aside from that I'm relatively active in my social life and non-role-playing activities so while I'm still online everyday the hours are usually really early in the morning and really late at night. That being said, if you find me in chat and I randomly disappear, I'm not trying to be rude, someone probably just showed up at my door wanting to hang out or go out.

My Roleplaying style:


When it comes to joining a role-play I usually go for a more adult themed type. Not necessarily intimate just more of a mature context. The genre doesn't typically matter so long as the idea is somewhat original, that to say, I don't go for role-plays based on any specific media very often. The exception being if the role-play is based off an already well established story that it's not completely following the canon of it.

Who I am:


Curiosity is my blessing and curse. I must know as much about everything as I possibly can and often will never take a simple answer to a question without either inquiring further or doing extra research on the subject until I know it's origin, current political and monetary state, how it's used and if in any way it could influence my own life. So far as I know I'm a pretty easy going, fun loving, person, I'm not afraid to go against the grain or do something that seems a little odd. In the end I genuinely just want to be a happy person and in turn share that happiness with everyone around me.

Side note:


I've made a few friends since being here and truly cherish my friendships with each and every one of them (you know who you are). If you guys ever need anything, ever, I'm there, you never need to ask twice or feel like you are any less important to me then you really are.

The Ibrus Clan is also a thing consisting of myself, @Vashonn, @Caster and @Big Dread. We are a group of miscreants and are all really good friends. I would do almost anything for them.





Most Recent Posts

In New Campton 8 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
@RyuShura
Freya noticed immediately the distaste Isabelle had for robotics and augments. She glanced across the street at the robot in front of the plaza with store's lining it and then at her own hand before making her way towards the street to hail a taxi. It took a few tries but as a when the taxi drove up and the two women entered it, Freya announced, "Cell Block bar please".

Cell block was a bar and club what was known for it's rich clients. The outside of it bore a large neon sign reading Cell Block while the architecture of the building was clean and fashionable. Augmented and non-augmented shared the club and was in fact one of he only clubs left in the city was wasn't segregated. As the taxi pulled up to it, the electronic music could be heard as the door opened in closed with each patron that walked in and out.


Freya entered the club and sat at the bar, she leaned over the counter just to be heard better by the bartender then said in a louder voice then usual. "Two shots of tequila and two cosmos please." She looked back to see if Isabella was following her then placed the lime slices and salt between the two of theirs bar stools. "For the tequila." she said with a smile.

When the first shot of landed in front of her she wiped the web of her left hand with the lime then poured the salt on it. With swift motion she licked the salt off her hand, shot back the tequila and sucked on the lime. "Now that's better, what did you want to ask me about?" She said, visibly more relaxed from the shot then she had been all day.

Elliot S. Gordon



The cafe door slammed open as Elliot made his entrance, his foot still hovering in the air from kicking it. He took a glance around the room then casually walked in as if there was nothing to be seen. Dragging behind him was a giant Youkai head still dripping it's burnt orange blood, leaving a trail behind him. He head was almost human-like but for it's size. The lips were deep red with large fang-like teeth biting over the top lip. The eyes were closed but covered in shades of reds, purples and blues. The hair on the creature was a dark brown and seemed unkempt like a lions mains.

Elliot took a few strides in the let out a roaring laughter at the sheer amount of spirits in the vicinity. "Somebody call pest control we seem to be having a problem!" He reached the reward counter for completing his contract, lifted the head of the Youkai and dropped it enthusiastically down allowing it to bounce once or twice. It's blood began oozing off the side of the counter towards the ground. He slapped his hand down on the counter with the contract underneath it and waited for his money."One, ugly ass Youkai head, signed and delivered."

Elliot nodded at the pink haired girl working behind the counter. He motioned to her to give him a drink. He's seen her here many times before but her name slipped away from him as a spirit came knocking into him. "Oy, no need to be rude!" He said, grimacing at the spirit. He reached his left hand under the sleeve of his right arm and felt for his bead. It was dark red with eyes covering it's surface. At a glance the eyes look painted on but when viewing the object out of the corner of your eye the eyes seem to be searching the room, blinking or staring right back. He kissed it gently before using his thumb and middle finger to flick it in the air.

The bead shot up quickly then hovered just below the ceiling, to began looking around, beaming it's eyes at the spirits while it turned slowly and beginning it's undistinguished whispers of an unknown foreign language. The spirits began moving in extra slow motion, so slow you'd have to look closely to even see if any type of movement was happening at all. Elliot started laughing and slamming his fist against the counter repeatedly as an emphasise. "That's my girl! Look at the fuckers go!" He jumped in front of the spirit that nudged him, made a few outlandish funny faces at it then sat down where his drink was placed and began sipping on it. Seemingly ignoring everyone else in the room.
@Aether Spawn Good luck! Let us know how it goes! =]
Holy sh** I'm getting left behind. Lol I'll try to post in the morning. 14 hour work day today and little time/energy for posting
@Mesonyx aww.. sorry.

Sounds like typical female behavior though lol maybe put her food bag where she can't reach it and get her new litter? Like a different kind she doesn't usually get
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In New Campton 8 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Freya steadily made her way over to the young girl. Her clothes, rarely seen as they are often covered by her lab coat, were simple and clean. She wore long black slacks with a dark purple turtle necked shirt and clogs for shoes as they were the most comfortable in her line of work.

The Doctor smiled at the young girl and extended a hand in apology. "I do apologize for my behavior earlier. No circumstance excuses that type of attitude towards you. Please accept my sincerest apologies. She was sincere. She knew the girl didn't deserve it, and more then likely had some ulterior motive for talking to her but, she also thought perhaps this girl was different then the other reports. "Thank you as well for dispersing of the other reporters, I'm not sure how you did it but, you have my gratitude for it. As you seem to know already, I'm Doctor Freya Rutherford. I was going to invite you to coffee but it seems you have one already. Perhaps we can go get a drink? My treat."

Freya continued to hold her right hand up for the hand shake, though it was augmented it was her own original design and she tried to make it look as passable as possible to a real hand by mirroring the pigment in her own skin to the pigment on the shell of the prosthetic.
@Mesonyx

HAH! Oh my gosh! Actually laughing! (Not eating breakfast this time, put the food down before opening the thread, Heap wins this round)

She's probably mad at you for shaving her however, cat piss smell is awful.. Sorry dude.
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