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4 yrs ago
Current The Multiverse is within us all. But the biggest one within me is A Fantasy RP and A Sci-Fi Series classified as "Jaina'Res."
4 yrs ago
I'm still working on a Fantasy RP, it isn't dead. Its just writer's block sucks ass... :(
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5 yrs ago
I've been working on a Fantasy styled roleplay. It's still in the development stages since it has no name right now.
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5 yrs ago
What's this? I'm finally updating my status in 10 months. Wonderful. I hope you all enjoy it. As well, profiles are what I enjoy creating.
6 yrs ago
The Sanctuary, VC, NCQuest, Talrae and the ILR all have one thing in common I am in them in terms of the RPs.

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I am Landaus Five-One, which likes being called Holy since its A, Easier and B, I've used that distinction much longer than Landaus. I am into roleplays of any variety as long as they are interesting and unique for me to be apart of. There's a list below showing the roleplays I am interested in.
  • Sci-Fi
  • Space Opera
  • Magical
  • Fantasy
  • Modern
  • Post-Apocalyptic Themes
  • Alternate Universe / Alternate Reality
  • Horror
  • Insert any Fandom Here


I can play both genders easily, even though lately I've been playing mostly Female characters. Artificial Intelligence Characters are something of a odd quirk I like doing only because I have like a few characters that are basically massive AI Controlled Starships. Additionally, you can contact me via Discord using Holy R. Enigma#6381 for anything really. My birthdate is June 26, 1987, going to be soon 33 years old. Might as well add that these are the only two things I am going to put on here. Out of everything, I am really enjoying my time on roleplaying guild, just need to start working on the massive revamp of the Jaina'Res Mulitverse/Main Realm and the Fantasy RP I have been starting to work on. It's still in the Development stages in terms of the Fantasy RP I am going to GM.

Hopefully everyone has a good 2020 and beyond, gl and hf. As well, I'm highly interested in Strategy Games, Grand Strategy and MMORPGs aka play FFXIV.

The Roleplays I am apart of: The RP's Creator - Roleplays listed second.
Letter Bee: Iliad City: A Magical RP in an original world resuming & Academy of Noble Arms - The Golden Generation
LetMeDoStuff: Persona the Beholder
The Jest: Lost Innocence RP Reset - This roleplay went through a complete reset. The Pages are children whom gained magical powers from being infused by dust of a crystalline race. Need to still finish the required profiles I've been working on mostly been sidetracked a little. However, Sidetracking is always a pain in the ass. Additionally, The Jest is still working on all details of said roleplay before he launches it.

Roleplays that have an OOC and were rebooted once before:

N/A

Interest Checks that Caught my Interest:
N/A

Creation of Something New: Getting back into the swing of things...
The Venerdale Legends RP: Retinue of the Ariel Guardians - The Name has finally been chosen, which is the Fantasy RP that is still in development. Got many things to work on, at least its finally named. (Like the Magic System and others)

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Location: Xuanxang, Her Room → The Kitchen/Mess Hall
Interaction: Finbarr @The Man Emperor
Mention: Laurey @jdh97




Narvia tried to sleep peacefully after Laurey's conversation with her seal plushie in her arms. It was a bit odd, but this is the first time she didn't cry herself to sleep, and it does make some sense. The Crew of the Xuanxang completed the first mission as successfully as the Xuanxang's crew can deal with, even though there were some snags along the way. Narvia's emotions were in the state of being in a deep sleep, but it hasn't been this way for a long time. She had trouble getting to sleep without tossing, turning, and other types of methods of sleeping. It felt amazing for the first time in a long time to get asleep and was peaceful.

Especially, Narvia was dreaming a dream to reach one of her goals of reuniting with her family. It had always been her goal to reunite with her biological mother, Lana, and her two older siblings. There was an oddity in the dream that made her slightly scared because she repressed it for so long. It was a bit nonsensical and had something to do with the problems her emotions are so out of control for all this time. She feels like whatever this is, she'll need someone to help her after the dream is done.









Narvia wakes up in a panic as if she had a nightmare with her sweating and tears going down her cheeks even more. She looks at the time on her omnitool to see how long she had slept for, and it wasn't even that long. The nightmare shook her out of her peaceful sleep as much as she was trying to sleep. She holds her seal plushie even tighter than she usually does because the nightmare was terrifying. It helps her understand the thing Scott was trying to say to her all those years ago, and it scares her to be a wreck.

Lana and her older siblings are who she loves the most in her life, but there were thoughts in her head. These thoughts were about the others that helped her throughout her life, including the Star Marine Family she gained. ' H-How could I be so blind? It was right in front of me all this time. Why did this have to happen to me? I-I don't want to choose between anyone. S-Scott, I still don't hate you for what you put into motion.' Narvia thought with her tears flowing much more freely. It hurts having to choose between the people you love with all your heart, and she never once thought of it.

There is a searing pain in her heart that feels like it is tearing her up inside. It causes her to have her tears flow freely, and most of her tears hit her seal plushie that she is holding tightly in her arms. Narvia felt even more vulnerable than she had previously. It causes her to realize she should get something to eat and get some chocolate milk. She gets up from her bed and only for a few seconds so she can take a shower and put on her casual clothes after it.

These emotions and feelings made her want to chat with someone in her group of friends to make her feel better. ' I wonder if someone is in the kitchen, mess hall to talk to them. Hopefully, I can get these things off my chest." Narvia thought with the look on her face right now. The look on her face had a frown, and she looked depressed. Usually, she smiles and keeps everyone's morale up, but her morale has hit rock bottom.

She feels much better after the shower and wearing casual clothes that are super cute on her. Her entire body language shows many things that she was terrified of and had to make even more complex choices. In Narvia's mind feels like she shouldn't hate her father for what he has done, but she's scared of what he's planning. She gets out of her room, shuts the door to it, and slowly goes to the kitchen, mess hall. It didn't take long for her to enter the kitchen, mess hall to notice Finbarr in the room working on writing.

Narvia decides to walk over to him, sighing deeply with hints on her breaking points. One small thing would cause her to break down entirely, and not even a plushie could help her. Her curiosity in what he was writing was something to do. " F-Finny, what are you writing? I-I'm sorry for interrupting your creative process, but I need someone to talk to because I can't stop crying." Narvia said without showing her usual smile with some tears going down her cheek. Whatever was wrong with her, but it is obvious she had a nightmare or dream since it's pronounced as day in her body language. She's not acting her usual self, even more so than usual.

Narvia slowly sits down across from Finbarr and lays her head on the table while keeping her tears in check. She rubs her eyes frequently to keep the tears from flowing. " I-I dislike my options. I-I didn't want to grow up without my mommy and older sisters." Narvia said with not a single idea what to do anymore. She's at the tipping point of being a wreck for the rest of her life or having to deal with it slowly.

However, Narvia would probably always had been on the edge of breaking down completely. She has been discovering herself ever since she hit the age she is. It hurts so much about everything that has happened to her. She lifts her head off the table and sighs and crosses her arms because she feels slightly cold. " H-How am I suppose to feel happiness? D-Do you know Finny." Narvia said. It has been an arduous journey to realize she's soon going to become an adult. There has to be a choice to find happiness or to be forever in tears. ” O-Oh yeah, what are you going to do with the 20 million galactic credits that Ashton and Flame gave us? I-I have no idea how to deal with or develop an idea that doesn’t feel like a waste. T-They were sweet in doing that.” Narvia said cutely, sad with tears going down her cheek.


December 30th – Frontline Trench
Interacting with: Jean & Lucia@LetMeDoStuff
Mentioned: Mehetabel @AdmrlStalfos19



Diana noticed Jean didn't respond to her greeting, but everyone in this war feels like shit with how wrong everything has been. She had a smile on her face when Lucia spoke about how she's doing, and yeah, it is chilly as freaking hell. " Yeah, that is nice, Lucia. And yeah, it's dull as dishwater out here in the trench." Diana spoke with a happy look on her face while interacting with Lucia. It didn't help, and she didn't take leave to go back to her parents, but she stayed pretty much only interacted with a few of her platoon here and there. She was filled with some joy to hear where they were heading, the village the only place where you can warm up. " Trebin Village is a better place than the cold that's out here in the trench." Diana added onto the conversation to Lucia.

Everything that has happened so far, she was pulled back from talking to Lucia was when Jean finally responded to her last greeting. It took him a while, but it's better late than never is something her mother would have said to her. " The usual is all you say, Jean. Thank you, Jean." Diana spoke to Jean with a slight jabbing at what he usually says. It is like the one thing you can count on Jean, for he only says the usual without giving too much away. She would be better if he were more talkative, but he looks pretty tired, but she hasn't been getting much sleep either. It would be nice to deal with the small things rather than the enormous things still on her shoulders.

Diana started walking in the village's direction with Jean beside her and Lucia in front of them. Lucia was much better at navigating these trenches than her sometimes because she does sometimes get lost. She only gets lost some of the time, and at least, they were taking a better direction to keep away from the command trench. All because Captain Grumpus usually there, and a sigh of relief happened when they had no luck seeing the bastard himself. ' I hate that man but don't want to do anything to hurt my chances to return home. He's a cruel bastard and a racist on top of it.' Diana thought to herself while walking with Jean and Lucia. She did notice another woman who looks like she needs help or something but also a Darscen. It put a smile on her face to see another Darscen in the platoon always a bit joyous in meeting more people.

Diana stopped herself from greeting herself to the new Darscen since she wanted Jean's attention about transferring to the platoon. All she did was smile and be slightly more chipper around Jean. It didn't take long for Jean to signal them to head up a bit, which Diana agreed to since it sounds important. She walks up ahead to stay in earshot and eyesight range where Jean can see Lucia and her. " It is nice to get a new platoon member in our group." Diana said to herself but only loud enough for Lucia to hear her. She's a bit more chipper, but she yawns slightly. Because of that, she stretches her arms to wake herself. It had been a bit rude to listen in, but she couldn't help it since she enjoys listening in a bit. Mehetabel and Jean's conversation was slightly deep, but many officers show kindness or let alone worry for their soldiers. It annoyed her, which is why she stays quiet when Captain Grumpus speaks to the soldiers.

The new Darscen woman was interesting enough, but Diana realized she spent too much time loitering and wants to go to the village. ' I wonder where Mehetabel is from. Her accent sounds a bit different? Though, I never really left my home until this war where I was conscripted.' Diana thought with her movement towards the village with Lucia and Jean. It had been a bit of a hassle to deal with the reason she had been conscripted over enlisted, but she'll deal with more horrific scenes in this war before it ends. She looks over to Jean and smiles at him. " I need something more than what I have been getting of late, barely any sleep." Diana said with a slight bit of annoyance of not getting much sleep. It has been a tough time for her to deal with all these problems. She feels like she's on the brink of breaking and not being the cheerful person she is.

All right now, she wants to get something to drink to feel some warmth over the cold she has been feeling. Her life's dullest moments are all the shit that she had to do while the others in her platoon went home. It had been incredibly boring, even more so than that, but at least she got a lovely letter from her mother, which she keeps in her pocket. She hasn't read it all the way through, though. ' I should probably read my mother's letter all the way through when I get to the Trebin's Bar.' Diana thought to herself.
My fall from grace character is truly finished. Since it's been given a format overall, and now everything is centered too!

Meagan Holly Trace
The Grand Usurper
Photokinesis and Flight | Unknown, estimated in eight hundred thousand | Female/Fallen Angel

Once, an angel fell from grace after trying to steal the powers of her Goddess that caused many deaths. She committed many crimes in seeking power, but she aims to become redeemed to set things right from her vindictive nature. As a master of the corruption form of Photokinesis, it puts people and creatures into stasis and turns them into monstrous creatures under her control.




December 30th – Frontline Trench



Diana had a hard time in this war, but there were some bright spots here and there, but she finally wrote her thoughts on paper. She was the only recourse in her mind to do that with all the problems getting some sleep in the frontline dugout. These personal thoughts of all the trauma Diana felt in these five months in this blasted war have made her skeptical about everything. She could barely write a single paragraph of all the feelings shaped in a small bow with the date of the month above. It wasn’t an entire thought, but that’s all she could handle at this moment because of all the troubled thoughts in her head. ’ I should probably stop writing my diary. I am barely getting anywhere. Why did my mother send me this in the last package I received?’ Diana thought with a frustratingly look on her face.

Diana sighs know her mother cares for her greatly, but she’s grown up much more than she had in the months before joining the war. She closes her diary and puts it in her pocket on her uniform and looks around, and notices the dugout was clear. It made her shake her head and sigh regretfully, not realizing that everyone was out of there, but the distraction of trying to sleep in the dugout wasn’t helping. She gets up from her bed since she was trying to write in her diary and stretches a bit. A singular thought was about she looks for some of her platoon mates that are the opposite of jerks, which Corporal Jean is. Some people in this platoon keep her going, like Jean, Lucia, Victoria, and others at Amone.

It takes her a bit of time to get out of the dugout and search for Jean since he was a ball of depression, but she has gotten a bit worse lately. She is only talking to people that are in her circle of soldiers rather than others sometimes. She walks from the dugout and goes into the trench, and she tries to wave to other soldiers in the trench. The Frontline Trench is big, but she still has a beautiful smile otherwise. She enjoys her walk since she probably needs that more than anything right now. It shows, she tries to put what happened to her previously behind her, but no one can forget that awful shit that happened at Amone. All the death and destruction caused by the Federation to get the upper hand on the Imperials, that battle cost many lives. It costs Diana her innocence and naivety since it was indeed hell in Europa. One of the reasons she tries to use alcohol to feel slightly better from all the awful sights she has seen through her five months of fighting.

Diana took notice of two familiar faces in her platoon talking to each other, Lucia and Jean. She arrives a bit after they finished talking among themselves felt a bit like she walked a while to reach them. Diana decides to announce her presence to them by waving towards Jean and Lucia with enthusiasm but hiding all the hurt within her heart. It shows she’s much more comfortable around people she knows and likes rather than people Diana doesn’t know because she has become slightly more skeptical over the months in war. ” Hey, Lucia and Jean! How are you two doing?” Diana questioned with that definite brightness to her speech patterns again with a northern Edinburghian accent. She did want to know what they were talking about, but it’s better not to pry like she usually does because everyone needs their space.

As day Diana was trying to do her usual thing of hiding what she is feeling, her body language gave away her feeling. She felt awful about everything she had to do to keep alive in this war, all because that’s what it is. It is one thing to forget about what you’re parents have accomplished, and Diana will stay true to the values of being friends with Darscens. She doesn’t see a point in celebrating her birthday nor New Years’ because being in war numbed her celebration-type cheeriness. A specific look on her face was the indifference of all that happened previously, and she didn’t want to celebrate her birthday. ” Um, what are you two going to do today? Can I join, please?” Diana questioned curiously with a slight smile on her face. She had been bored in the frontline trench after all, and her creative juices weren’t working at all.

@LetMeDoStuff

Location: City Sewers -- The City-State of Thorinn, Aetheria




Kalie slightly sighs when Graves responded to her and couldn’t tell if he was lying or genuinely believing what he was saying. She was somewhat frustrated with what Rael noted; there’s still no nest, but there is a slight hope they are getting closer to it. The labyrinth of a sewer was a bit of a time sink. That’s for sure searching for a nest is like doing one of those maze puzzles with a pen or something. Alja spoke up after Rael, and it’s good to know it’s better to be positive in this gross place. She noticed Graves looking at her, and for a split second, she thought he would do something else besides yelling at her. However, Kalie got yelled at by Graves, which was far from her hopes. It shook her slightly, but all she could do was sigh in a slight regret of her decision. She had to think of the right way to respond to Graves before he gets even angrier.

” I couldn’t help but be indecisive with my decision earlier this morning. I have been thinking it over since then. I feel like I made a wrong decision, but it was right for the moment since everyone was yelling too much.” All the yelling made her gave her the reason for the indecisive maybe. Everyone is so passionate about everything they do, but it took her to think correctly.

Kalie moves one of her hands from her scythe to the back of her neck because the earlier in the morning argument is fresh on everyone’s mind, it seems. She sighs at her inability to give a better answer, all because of her indecisive decision. There were many things wrong with the whole situation, but it would probably be good to talk to Kazuma about her change of mind. She felt massively guilty with her answer to everyone because she couldn’t handle all the yelling.

It did take her a bit of time to realize that Rael looked a bit frustrated about looking down another corridor with no luck of the rat’s nest. However, with what Rael said towards Graves about a few things. It made her feel slightly better somewhat but made her feel somewhat like a coward for just making the motions in Thorinn. Graves responded with something that made her remember that they all should stick together. When Alja spoke up since she has the right thing to say in most ways, she did get superheated during that argument. In terms, she sighs a bit more in understanding that Graves is right. However, Alja said after that made her gasp slightly, but she understands she is one alright.

” Yeah, I am a coward. But I should stop being one.”

Kalie felt guilty for not helping Thorinn’s residents do what they were there to disable the dungeons. All because of the fear of dying, it was a terrifying list of things she wanted to do and wouldn’t be able to do that if she died. It would be better instead of waiting to die, fight until you can smile another day. Alja said another thing that made her a bit like, they all should do that. She put a smile on her lips with it. As such, then that’s when Graves said something essential in terms of talking to Benny about everything.

” Yes, we should, Graves. I want to stop feeling so guilty for giving a maybe. I do wonder if he has something to get everyone on board to do besides what we should do.”

Kalie wondered how much more of this labyrinth they have to go through before reaching the rat’s nest. All of this disgusting filth was truly horrible for her senses. ’ I feel slightly better now… I do hope Kazuma is happy with a decision that wasn’t so indecisive like it was previously.’
I do hope everyone in this roleplay has better luck in other roleplay, its time for me to drop from Just Another Hero. :)

Already put my drop-out message in the discord before I left it. Also, thanks to everyone who has put their soul into this roleplay. :)
Just Another Hero, Character Profile:
I might as well since Jest linked me the roleplay twice. Have to work on my villainous & Redeemed Profile.

Super interested by the way, previously on the fence, then 12 days later decided to put my full interest in. lol

Location: City Sewers -- The City-State of Thorinn, Aetheria




Kalie wants to help out with is why she joined Graves and Rael on the job that the guards posted to clear out the sewers of dire rats. She kept a few paces behind Graves to call him a bit of space. It somewhat helps with how dimly lit the sewer is for her dark sight to see further behind her or in front of her. However, the negative was she had to rely only on her scythe because using her spells was a risk in how enclosed a space this sewer was. All the singing that Graves was doing a bit off-tune was off-putting slightly, but she did sing off-tune. Particularly didn’t want to annoy Graves with no sass with what he was singing. All because of what happened previously in the day with that argument. Also, she keeps her focus, and her head is keeping out for anything, minus the reason that the lantern kept her from tripping on the wet surface. She didn’t want to slip on the slick stone walkway that they are keeping a walking pace.

Besides, her thoughts were trying to focus on the task of dealing with these dire rats, but that argument echoed in her head. All forms of sides to the argument had a great deal of sense to their situation. She only gave a single answer to maybe without a definite yes or no to either party that didn’t want to go or stay. It annoys her that sometimes her decision-making process is a bit filled with indecision. ’ Why did I give everyone a maybe during that argument? No definite answer to staying or going. I need to think on what my definite answer is going to be.’ All primarily because of the reason of that new dangerous dungeon that appeared and was wreaking havoc to everything. However, sooner rather than later, she should truly give a proper answer but boredom set in. At least she has been taking care of herself while stuff is happening all around her.

” Dire Rats, Sewers feels like I need to take a bath after finishing this job definitely.”

All of these dire rats were annoying, very easy to kill, but lightning-fast bastards. The dire rat that lunged itself at Graves. Kalie stayed and watched Graves bash the creature into the wall over and over again until it stopped moving. She should probably keep a better eye out for those fast bastards, so they don’t jump out at her. In terms, she puts herself in a more counter-like stance to make sure she can kill the dire rat before they jump at her. Therefore, she needed to be more active than passive with her dark sight, which doesn’t happen again. It’s better to get this done quicker than not, but she didn’t count how many dire rats they’ve killed so far.

Kalie couldn’t help but sigh softly at all the frustration of not being bored in the city. She should do more than what she is doing. It will take her a bit, but she can always repair Graves’ gear after this job finishes and the last rat bastard is killed. She said this after what Graves said.” Better than the boredom. But I can repair any damages we attain to our gear. As long as I have the leather for it.”

There are thoughts in Kalie’s head that thoughts that filled with what she would say exactly to Kazuma, but it still repeats, the maybe she gave him earlier. It means she probably needs much more time to think about this than she needs to. Frustratingly so, all she could do was sigh at her specific answer; she gave no definite yes or no answer to the question of should they defend Thorinn or stay in the city, only a maybe. However, there is small hope in her chest she can give Kazuma and the others that didn’t come with Rael and Graves a truthful answer.
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