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11 mos ago
It can do! I have a magical SoL going at the moment and it has an overarching plot weaved in
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11 mos ago
In SoL, the 'goals' become the drama and interpersonal connections/histories players make with each other. Plus setting in in places like a school/college for example give you a timeline to work with.
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11 mos ago
I could make one... But that means running it haha...
11 mos ago
Time to start the hunt for a decent SoL RP. I could make one, but it would be nice to be a player and a GM for once xD
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1 yr ago
So now I have turned thirty I can no longer just say that I am a twenty something. God I am old.
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Bio



Thirty - Male - UK - GMT





Name: Jake. or just call me Hedge.
Age: 30
D.O.B: 08/08/1993
Personality Type:
ISFJ-T Turbulent Defender
Personality Role:
Sentinel
Personality Strategy:
Constant Improvement
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"You can only have more for yourself by giving it away to others."
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About
Been at this game for a good while now. Starting RPing at the tender age of 15 back when Bebo was a thing. A year later I found myself forum Roleplaying and haven't really looked back since. Over these past ten years I have done practically every kind of RP you could imagine from Nation RPs and Arena RPs to 1x1s and Large group RPs. My last RP hobby was fighting RPs, which I have now decided to leave behind in order to pursue more SoL style Rps.

Outside of RP I am an aspiring writer, despite being terrible with words, as well as an avid gamer. If I am not on discord with the Guild or RPing in some way, I am probably on either my PlayStation or on Steam. Moved into D&D and ended up starting a podcast that has been an interesting journey.





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"Encouraging huh?" Aloysius thought for a moment before the traffic began to clear up. Finally they were on the move again. As they closed in on their location Aloysius gave it another stab. "Power doesn't come from a number or a whatever a person things of you. Power comes from being able to stand up for what you think is right" Aloysius would turn off onto a small back road, stopping infront of a small pizza parlour, the kind of place that tourists didn't go to. "That any better?" He said as he turned the car off and undid his seatbelt.

Getting out of the car he walked over to the passenger side and opened the passenger door for Lola to be able to get out. He would then lock the car and move over to the door and once more open it to allow Lola inside. The place wasn't elegant by any stretch of the imagination. If anything it was cramped, long and narrow. Still, it had a certain charm about it. Aloysius got them a booth at the back of the place and sat down, going through the menu deciding what he would like.
Aloysius would carefully close the passenger side door before waking across and getting settled in the driver side himself. putting on his seatbelt he heard her question, and elected not to answer until he had started the car and drove off into the New York traffic.

"Honestly. He would say something along the lines of only do things that make you happy." Aloysius would turn onto a main road before continuing. "Hey would also say that pissing mother off is a bad idea" Aloysius said with a soft laugh. Sadly they got stuck in traffic almost right away, hitting the brake Aloysius tapped the wheel. "Knew we should have taken the subway." He said with a laugh.
Closing the door behind him, he didn't even both to tell his mother they were leaving. What was the point? She would be watching from afar. He would get an ear full about it later, but he would make sure that Lola was far out of sight at that point. There was no need to drag her any further into any of this.

"It is because she is projecting her own insecurities onto you. She wasn't a success so she wants you to be. In a really roundabout kind of way, it is endearing. It is her way of showing she cares. Even though she does it with zero diplomacy or tact at all." Aloysius pondered as he walked down the driveway with his sister in tow. "On the otherhand, she is obsessed with power and status. She wants to she the Leighton's back at the top of the pecking order once again."
"Well, I only prefer the smaller pizza places anyway. I am not a fan of fine dining myself. Greasy food just tastes better!" Aloysius said with a soft chuckle. He would slowly lead the duo towards the front door, picking up his jacket as he did and sliding it on. "It is not like i could actually pull anyone. Sides, I can't remember the last time we had a family vacation. If I was to hazard a guess it was back to Japan when I was 13" Buttoning up his jacket, he took a moment to pull a comb out and run it through his hair so that the parting was nice and neat.

"It will be fun to laze around and take in some sun. We could even just drive and go somewhere else. So long as it isn't New York." Aloysius would then open the front door and hold it for Lola to let her out. "Besides, it will be nice to get close to the water, it might help you feel refreshed"
A part of all really wanted to contest the last part of Lola's statement. However in the grand scheme of things, it was a small point. He was not going to try and risk on causing a deeper rift. Time to let it drop.

"So, what kind of pizza place do you fancy? I know you gotta have a favourite" Al said with another goofy smile. He would take her books from her chest and place them on the side table. "Someone else can out these away. Come on. Let's go" Al said as he turned her around towards the front door. "Listen, I was thinking of going down to Miami in a few weeks, fancy coming along and lazing on a beach for a few weeks? Get away from this stuffy city?"
"I know. I know. But you shouldn't hold yourself back. If anything, just get stronger to spite mother. And I get what you mean. With dad being mundane. He was alot more centred than our dear old mother." Aloysius would take a step forward to cut Lola off before she stormed off somewhere. The pair were still grieving, and neither of them had seemed to be able to fully move on, despite the couple years it had been.

"Look. I know tonight has been a bit of a bust. How about we go out and get pizza for dinner?" Aloysius would smile goofily as he ran his hand through his hair. He knew that this wouldn't fix anything, but it could be enough to maybe cheer her up.
Esme raised her hand dismissively effectively dismissing her daughter without saying a word.

"Listen Aloysius. You are supposes to be the head of the family now. And yet you act like a 14 year old boy. So naive, so stupid. You need to be focusing on what matters, keeping our family at the top."

"Here is a thought mother, maybe being the head of the family means actually looking after them" With that Aloysius stormed off and caught up with Lola. "I was being serious about what I said. About being a stormage. You got the power and the control. Despite mother, you have an excellent amount of magical control for your age. Sorry bout sinner being a bust. I should have kept my mouth shut"
"Yep. Plus Lola is a full on hydromage, which some argue is actually better than being a aeromancer. Heck, with enough training, and a little experimentation there was no reason why you couldn't actually be a stormmage." Aloysius unravelled his arms and looked over to Lola encouragingly. He did want his sister to be strong. Not for the sake of the family, but more for herself. She deserved to feel like she was something, rather than not being something.

"This really is getting stupid if you ask me. Yes Lola, you scored higher than me. But neither of you came close to Salem, so I don't know why either of you feel any kind of smugness." Esme retorted, mostly aimed at Aloysius. Niether of the pair looked impressed with the other.

"Maybe I didn't want to be? Maybe I am content on not being the strongest. I know to you, the world is a zero sum game. I just wanted to be happy. Protect my family... what little family I have left." At the end of his comment Aloysius looked down at the wooden floor.

"Oh don't you start the feel sorry for yourself charade again..." Esme hissed towards Aloysius.
Esme finally glared daggers at Aloysius trying to get him not to speak by simply scaring him, but with a small smirk, Aloysius continued talking. "Oh yeah. You scored 9,924 on the test. As mother keeps comparing you to, Salem scored 11,478. Mother scored 8912. And what she really doesn't want you to know... I just scraped 10,021" Aloysius crossed his arms and watched the pair of them. He knew that he let the cat out of the bag, but he was secretly enjoying watching his mother be flustered. It was reminding him of when the will had been read out after his fathers death. Esme herself had fell entirely quiet. Not saying a word.
"You know dear, sarcasm is the lowest form of wit" Esme responded, not even looking towards her and looking towards Aloysius instead. "Ddfending the weak might seem noble Aloysius, but ultimately they are leeches on your own power. Cast them aside and look after yourself"

"Now come on. That isn't fair and you know it." Aloysius retorted. He wasn't about to let his mother carry on when Lola was clearly hurting. "Lola is a strong woman. She is stronger than nearly everyone else in the Guild. Last I checked she scored higher than you did she not?" Aloysius glared at his mother who simply lowered her stare to the floor. "Or did you not tell her that?"
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