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Two years, eight months, three threads... Four months more until my RP as a whole lasts three years.
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My RP, despite many challenges, has ran for two years and seven months across three threads.
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This is good; do you have any new ideas?
@Ivar, hello!
@yuhstarship, welcome!
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Shattered Steel - An Ace Combat/Project Wingman/etc inspired aircraft-based RP
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5 mos ago
Forum: Casual Roleplay
With permission from @Rhona W, my OC, Mykhailo Martinez, is now Retconned to 21 instead of 19.
Jaina Dalton
Jaina nodded as her palms glowed gold, but tinted with black, before she said to the female Vampire, her hands clasping the sides of the latter's head, "Relax, this won't hurt."
Then she began trying to access the captured foe's memories; to be honest, this sort of intrusion was wrong, but everyone had vices, and the amount of interesting information she got from using Memory God Slayer Magic more than offset her qualms at literally reading people. Either way, she would begin picking through that woman's memories, keeping away from the deeply personal ones, in order to get the information she needed in order to stop the 'Kulto Kalium Krusade'.
Oh, and while she was at it, she needed to brush up on her Vampire Lore; this woman was a Strigoi, right?
Either way, she also needed to know where the secret lair of the Krusade was, what their plans were, and more importantly, where their libraries were located; after all, her prime obsession was studying, plus Lukas needed a few gifts for the Fenix Tear Library...
@Aku the Samurai, @Danyel, @BlackMaiden, @Sho Minazuki
Jaina nodded as her palms glowed gold, but tinted with black, before she said to the female Vampire, her hands clasping the sides of the latter's head, "Relax, this won't hurt."
Then she began trying to access the captured foe's memories; to be honest, this sort of intrusion was wrong, but everyone had vices, and the amount of interesting information she got from using Memory God Slayer Magic more than offset her qualms at literally reading people. Either way, she would begin picking through that woman's memories, keeping away from the deeply personal ones, in order to get the information she needed in order to stop the 'Kulto Kalium Krusade'.
Oh, and while she was at it, she needed to brush up on her Vampire Lore; this woman was a Strigoi, right?
Either way, she also needed to know where the secret lair of the Krusade was, what their plans were, and more importantly, where their libraries were located; after all, her prime obsession was studying, plus Lukas needed a few gifts for the Fenix Tear Library...
@Aku the Samurai, @Danyel, @BlackMaiden, @Sho Minazuki
@Stariana, welcome!
@Reisling, welcome! Happy to meet you!
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5 mos ago
Forum: Casual Roleplay
Mykhailo Martinez
Mykhailo was learning to take the fact that he annoyed people in stride, and instead focused on replying to Aurélie with as much enthusiasm as he could muster, "Sure, I'd be glad to fight you on the simulators!"
Then he said to Ayvee, "I'd be an ermine, I guess? I already look the part..."
The squadron could hear him chuckle over the radio, before a weird choking noise that seemed like a sob was heard. Mykhailo was happy, but happy tears while flying several hundred meters in the air, in very cold temperatures, was not practical. If anything, it was unprofessional, ridiculous, and worst of all, fogged up the flight mask.
Ever since Artemio died, Mykhailo had grieved. He was still grieving, even now. But just because he was sad did not mean he couldn't open up his heart to everyone else here.
"Thanks, guys," he finally said after a moment's pause. "You've all been so good to me - I was afraid that this flight would be boring, but it isn't; not with you all around..."
There was still fear; fear that he'd fail them. Fear that he was no real wunderkind and lacked the skills needed to keep up with them. For a brief moment, Mykhailo wished that he was older... But that moment passed - He did not want to be closer to old age and death, even if there was an afterlife and not just oblivion.
"Anyway..." Mykhailo continued, "Call me young and naive - I'm both - but, Valkyrie... I genuinely think you're the real deal. I wish to have been the one to defeat you and also have been the first one to greet you into our ranks - Sadly, I'll just be the second or maybe third one. After all, you decided to escort that plane with civilians home at the cost of facing punishment; everyone heard about that. I know I'll face my share of betrayals and tragedies and eventually lose faith in everything one day, but that day isn't today. As long as we're in the same squadron, and as long as you treat us well, you're my -"
He choked at that, "You're my friend."
Part of him wondered if this was wise - Can such a criminal be truly forgiven? Mykhailo pursed his lips and said to himself, Yes.
@Damo021@AtomicNut@Kensai@Smike@AvaP@Rhona W
Mykhailo was learning to take the fact that he annoyed people in stride, and instead focused on replying to Aurélie with as much enthusiasm as he could muster, "Sure, I'd be glad to fight you on the simulators!"
Then he said to Ayvee, "I'd be an ermine, I guess? I already look the part..."
The squadron could hear him chuckle over the radio, before a weird choking noise that seemed like a sob was heard. Mykhailo was happy, but happy tears while flying several hundred meters in the air, in very cold temperatures, was not practical. If anything, it was unprofessional, ridiculous, and worst of all, fogged up the flight mask.
Ever since Artemio died, Mykhailo had grieved. He was still grieving, even now. But just because he was sad did not mean he couldn't open up his heart to everyone else here.
"Thanks, guys," he finally said after a moment's pause. "You've all been so good to me - I was afraid that this flight would be boring, but it isn't; not with you all around..."
There was still fear; fear that he'd fail them. Fear that he was no real wunderkind and lacked the skills needed to keep up with them. For a brief moment, Mykhailo wished that he was older... But that moment passed - He did not want to be closer to old age and death, even if there was an afterlife and not just oblivion.
"Anyway..." Mykhailo continued, "Call me young and naive - I'm both - but, Valkyrie... I genuinely think you're the real deal. I wish to have been the one to defeat you and also have been the first one to greet you into our ranks - Sadly, I'll just be the second or maybe third one. After all, you decided to escort that plane with civilians home at the cost of facing punishment; everyone heard about that. I know I'll face my share of betrayals and tragedies and eventually lose faith in everything one day, but that day isn't today. As long as we're in the same squadron, and as long as you treat us well, you're my -"
He choked at that, "You're my friend."
Part of him wondered if this was wise - Can such a criminal be truly forgiven? Mykhailo pursed his lips and said to himself, Yes.
@Damo021@AtomicNut@Kensai@Smike@AvaP@Rhona W
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