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STATUS: Why join an rp or make an rp if you're NOT GOING TO POST?! Why waste everyones time? 7 yrs ago
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Kharne cast an eye to the npc who accompanied him at Grey's request. "Your guild has nothing I want or anything I can't make myself. But you're welcome to try and break something on me." He stated, while he was no perfect tank he could most likely take anything the twin threw at him. When the twin spoke again he had to repress a groan, whoever made this one made them believe what he was saying. "Keep the propaganda speech to a low, kid..." He muttered as he went down the hall everyone had originally come in through.
It didn't take long for the lizardman to enter the party area then actually go outside. Everyone could go on a tour of Arce Bellum but he wanted out. It was too damn bright in there and the npc's attitudes annoyed him. Once he set foot outside though he heard a splattering sound. Looking off to the side he raised an eyebrow, then his eyes went up. It seemed Astrid wasn't feeling to good up on that balcony.
The joys of just flowing with things, you didn't get to stressed out. Raising a hand he gave her a simple wave before looking around to take in their surroundings. His nostrils flared, scenting the air as well, no reason to just rely on sight after all.
It didn't take long for the lizardman to enter the party area then actually go outside. Everyone could go on a tour of Arce Bellum but he wanted out. It was too damn bright in there and the npc's attitudes annoyed him. Once he set foot outside though he heard a splattering sound. Looking off to the side he raised an eyebrow, then his eyes went up. It seemed Astrid wasn't feeling to good up on that balcony.
The joys of just flowing with things, you didn't get to stressed out. Raising a hand he gave her a simple wave before looking around to take in their surroundings. His nostrils flared, scenting the air as well, no reason to just rely on sight after all.
I gots nothin to do but explore now o3o
What's a Miko?
Kharne's eyes cut to Astrid when she snapped her fingers at him. His eyebrow raised up slowly, mostly in annoyance at the gesture. "I'm perfectly calm, Witchblade. As for candle tempers...a single puff of breath can extinguish a candle" He stated, he probably sounded agitated but that was the natural growl and hiss his voice held. Groaning he turned back towards Claudius who was once again bellowing up a storm about symbols and about controlling an empire. Looking around the throne room he simply shook his head.
"An empire consisting of a few lieutenants, a small mass of soldiers, and a few higher beings. This is more of a fiefdom than an empire." He stated, letting the roman looking man cling to his symbols. Shaking his head he started for the door to see what was going on outside this neon white palace. Grey could talk it out with his npc's, if anything important was going to be said it'd have been said by now since the players had all been present.
"An empire consisting of a few lieutenants, a small mass of soldiers, and a few higher beings. This is more of a fiefdom than an empire." He stated, letting the roman looking man cling to his symbols. Shaking his head he started for the door to see what was going on outside this neon white palace. Grey could talk it out with his npc's, if anything important was going to be said it'd have been said by now since the players had all been present.
Have you tried pming people?
I have made a post! I'm dead tired...and didn't really know what to do except tryin to mess with claudius
Kharne tromped along, listening to the others talk to the npc's or observe their surroundings. He got over the fact he could actually feel and smell things. The group approached the Throne Room, heading towards the sound of the witchblade yelling at the paladin. Shaking his head he went off to the side, clearly trying to avoid any confrontation that might come about. It was clearly a sibling argument judging by how familiar the two were.
The angel tried to get this to be a purely player conversation, trying to get the npc's out so they could all talk normally. Only he and the undead had the luxury of talking how they wished really. Maybe the witchblade. His thoughts were interrupted by quite possibly the most loud and prideful being he had ever been forced to listen to. Turning agitated eyes towards the new npc. "Everyone is right here you don't need to shout, numbskull." He growled out. His own voice carried just fine without him having to raise it.
Kharne palmed his face when Claudius started hollering again, this time at one of the npc's. Dolton if his ringing ears had heard correctly. At least this one spoke at a normal volume and seemed more respectful. Probably the lack of insanely high pride. "Kings, queens, emperors and empresses mostly met people in the throne room because it was used for council meetings. There's nothing sacred or majestic about a shiny chair on a raised portion of rock..." He muttered, the tone low but still audible to most in the room. He was purposefully trying to ruffle the overblown peacocks feathers now.
The angel tried to get this to be a purely player conversation, trying to get the npc's out so they could all talk normally. Only he and the undead had the luxury of talking how they wished really. Maybe the witchblade. His thoughts were interrupted by quite possibly the most loud and prideful being he had ever been forced to listen to. Turning agitated eyes towards the new npc. "Everyone is right here you don't need to shout, numbskull." He growled out. His own voice carried just fine without him having to raise it.
Kharne palmed his face when Claudius started hollering again, this time at one of the npc's. Dolton if his ringing ears had heard correctly. At least this one spoke at a normal volume and seemed more respectful. Probably the lack of insanely high pride. "Kings, queens, emperors and empresses mostly met people in the throne room because it was used for council meetings. There's nothing sacred or majestic about a shiny chair on a raised portion of rock..." He muttered, the tone low but still audible to most in the room. He was purposefully trying to ruffle the overblown peacocks feathers now.
I've heard of game of thrones but have absolutely no interest in it XD haven't seen a single snippet
Iono what any of that is cuz I'm a butt
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