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Current If you think flattery will get you something from me, you are most certainly correct.

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Best summed up with the phrase: "Tries really hard."
A pitiable excuse of a person, but I try really hard.

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I haven't been around often enough, but I've been craving a NRP for a while and this site is the best supplier I've found. I've done quite a few NRPs on the Old Guild and other sites, but I still might be a little rusty, haha.

I'll toss in my hat, if you would have me.
I'm one of those who tends to go for those silly medieval fantasy or space NRPs, but I have to say that you sparked my interest.
I might try for some type of pirate/independent nation that uses everyone else's stolen tech.

I've never GMed before either, so I've no worthy advice to give.
After a small respite due to nervous hesitation, the beautiful yet delicate Kenko timidly entered the classroom after her brave entourage went first.

In actuality, Kenko let everyone else enter before her as she had yet another coughing fit. Bending over and stumbling in a different direction, she waved them onwards as she nearly coughed up her lung. When it subsided and Kenko finished clearing her throat and softly speaking to herself to make sure her voice was still intact, she entered the classroom and just in time to hear the professor request sunlight. Kenko looked at the windows and watched the others perform the task quickly, but there was one particular window that was already opened before they entered the classroom.

Perhaps it was the work of a ghost?

“If you're going to kill us, I'd prefer falling off the rooftop~” she chimed nonchalantly to her imaginary phantom, calmly glancing around to see if -on the miniscule chance that there was a poltergeist of some type- there was a response. The floor opened up in response, and Kenko flinched back with a excited grin plastered on her face. Of course, her expression soon fell into as she realized the professor had did that and her disappointment set in. A ghostly classmate would've been entertaining, or at least interesting. The professor asked for introductions and offered a reward to the first person. Kenko tilted her head and thought about why he wanted his students to also include their thoughts about love, but Kenko's phantom revealed itself from a locker and took the prize of first place for itself.

Who would've thought that a phantom would be so obsessed about people's behinds.

As Kenko tried holding in her laughter at such an... unorthodox introduction, her roommate Ami -who for some reason wanted to be Aneki- was second to introduce herself. Kenko challenged herself by trying to remember Ami's full name before she announced it. Ami Yukimara, right? Kenko was wrong by one character: it was Ami Yukimura. Kenko sighed at her mistake and decided that she'll get it 100% correct it the next time. Kenko had to grin at Ami's perspective of love. Love is Justice, was it? Only two classmates introduced themselves and she was already grinning so much. Kenko was excited to hear the next.

The next one was... Shadouu Iruda. What an unexpected name; Kenko didn't really know what to think about it. He stumbled a bit when naming his major - perhaps he changed it. He was already going on about pupils, though. His perspective of love was the common 'soulmate' perspective, but the way he worded it sounded more like two warriors ready for battle. Coupled with his goal for his P.E. Major... Kenko wondered if he wanted to be a samurai.

While waiting for more to speak would be interesting, Kenko didn't really want to be the last one and there was only two more left: the foreign student and the girl who looked a little like a clean zombie.

“Yahooo~,” she sang loudly, waving her hand to get everyone's attention. “My name is Kenko Ikioi; Call me Kenko. I've been alive for nineteen years. I haven't decided on a major yet. As for what love is, it's the feeling of when a person accepts you for who you are, faults and all!” Kenko announced proudly, puffing out her chest and ruining the moment with a quick cough. Clearing her throat, she continued “When you find a person you want to be with, no matter what their flaws are...” And no matter how ill she is, Kenko added in her mind, “That is what I call love.”

Taking a final look around at her new classmates, she raised both of her hands in a double thumbs up and mused in naturally fluent English, “I'ᴍ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ~!”
Ah, perhaps I am mistaking it's name for another.
However, I still remember Lumineer the performing hero and Erebus the shadow criminal playing with a taser in some alley while the rest of the players flooded towards WhySoJoost's and my (Flame Lacron and Guanyin's) botched bank heist attempt. It didn't survive too long after that, however, so I wouldn't blame you if it didn't leave an impression. Perhaps a better reminder is the chatzy, where all we ever talked about was Alraune's parasitic spores and Erebus' bottom.
That, or maybe I'm just too confused to remember separate roleplays...

I've been fine, thank you for asking.
Like you I'm also looking about for a nice Superhero roleplay to get into. Maybe even use the parasitic plant-lady again, if I can~
Shame we couldn't mess around in Wicked a bit longer, eh? Forgive me for being such a terrible Co-GM.

Welcome back, Erebus.
Good job, both of you. Excellent CSes, though may I ask that your gigantic picture be put in a hider, Lucius Cypher?

Yuuji should be on soon to officially comment on them.
Also, Yuuji should probably put the link to the pirate pad on the top again.
After the long tedious process for the. . . What, third time now? Now, she just needed to empty these boxes into their proper places. This here, that there. All the while, she was mostly curious as to what her roommate would be like. About all she knew, is that this mysterious roommate would be a girl when, no, if she showed up. According to past occurrences, that might be a possible outco-

The front door suddenly slammed open, slightly surprising Ami and interrupting her thought process. In the doorway stood a girl wearing a surgical mask over her mouth and carrying a large briefcase behind her.

"Yahoo-" She started coughing before she could finish, turning back around and slowly closing the door behind her. That introduction would've had a bit more impact if she didn't have a coughing fit and left before it finished. Her coughing fit could be heard through the walls. When she calmed down, Ami heard the girl giving herself a peptalk, telling herself that there was no problem and to just try again.

Once more, the door slammed open and the girl gave a thumbs up.

"Yahooo~! I'm Ikioi Kenko, your roommate. You can call me Kenko!" She finished excitedly, her nasally voice giving away the fact that she was ill. Ami laughed a little. Not really from humor, but from the awkwardness of the whole ordeal.

"My name's Yukimura Ami. You new blood?" She asked the girl. "Freshblo- I mean, Freshman." Kenko was slightly confused by Ami's reference to blood, but she quickly shook it off.

"Uh... Oh, yeah," she sniffled as she pulled her luggage in and closed the door behind her, "I just got here; it's my first year at Chiharu Uni, Yukimura-san."

"How fun." Ami mumbled as her attention turned to Kenko's mask. That and her cough probably meant she was sick or something. She took note of it. Really, she'd never been sick. Back to business, "Well, Kenko, I'm a third year. If you want, you can call me Aneki." Her hands went down to her side and she made a small laugh, "Shishishi. . ." Kenko raised an eyebrow at Ami's request, but decided not to question it.

"Sure, Aneki."

"Your beds over there anyhow." Ami said, pointing to the bed on the opposite end of the room from her. Kenko followed Ami's finger with her eyes and spotted the bed. Giving a small salute, she slipped off her shoes in the genkan and pulled her luggage along towards the bed. "If you want," Ami interjected, "you can take the mask off in here. Like I'm going to let myself be scared of. . . Uhm, whatever illness you have." Kenko stopped and glanced at Ami, her face full of suspicion. After thinking about it for a moment, Kenko shrugged and pulled the mask off.

"If you say so, Aneki."

Tossing her luggage roughly onto the bed, she decided to take the time to look around the room before unpacking. Spotting a clock, she blinked a few times then smiled nervously.

"Uwah, I might be late," she said softly to herself before putting her mask back on and rummaging through her bag. "Hey, Aneki. Do you know where the, uh... Fantasy and Japanese Animation class is meeting up?"

"Fantasy and. . . OH DAMN! I forgot about that." She jumped up, surprising Kenko with her sudden outburst and movement, and brushed her clothes off with her hands. "Yea, I think I remember where it is." Opening the door it looked like she had just remembered something, "Oh right, you needed to go too, didn't you Kenko?" Kenko made a bitter face at that comment and wondered if it was just Ami teasing the freshman.

Ami made a wide, exaggerated motion to Kenko, "Let's go."


Gotta keep it short and concise. Finding out the little details and undertones in IC is part of the thrill, eh?
GM Yuuji tried to put up the OoC on Monday, but the Guild being the Guild gave her a white screen and it didn't happen.

So don't worry. Yuuji is trying to follow the schedule.
Greetings and welcome to the Guild.

I have not seen very many roleplays focused on tragedy and grimdark environments, but I won't say there aren't any here. I'm not much of an avid fan of the stuff, but I do have my occasional cruel streak and sometimes I toy with some less fortunate character concepts~ And I agree with your statement, though having enough enthusiasm to give a roleplay enough thought and effort is a problem for some.
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