@Ceira Huh that is rather odd- however we have seem to have continued just fine and the game is progressing well. I would like to see this continue! Are you up for being head GM? Or do you need assistance?
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Forum: Casual Interest Checks
Oooh a lovecraftian roleplay sounds great! I've been trying to find a good one to jump in on too.
And I agree ^ Very creepy background music!
And I agree ^ Very creepy background music!
@PKMNB0Y Understandable- how are you going to sort out the people is it going to be done based on who posted interest first or character apps?
I'm interested!
Leval Lamrue
Instead of the roar of anger, that Leval had expected to come from the large Demon, he heard a heavy guffaw from laughter from him and several of the students around the room. Even Rowan appeared to be stifling a giggle with a hand to her mouth. She gave him a quiet smile, which disappeared from her face when Leval heard the sound of approaching heavy footsteps. He turned to look at the approaching Demon, he reflexively reached for his magic to make himself more imposing, but felt nothing. 'Right out of energy...fantastic.' The Demon that had been laughing just a moment before looked pissed off, and Leval felt the hairs rise up on his arms, but kept his face impassive. "That would have been hilarious, if my mother hadn't died a month before I came here." Leval's eyebrow rose, the Demon was clearly lying. And he only confirmed it when he reach out his hand and said "Well played."
Rowan glared at the Demon, "You claim you do not find it to be hilarious, still and all your expression conveys otherwise." She rose up to her feet and continued, "-death is assuredly not something to be taken lightly, though I am sure you are well aware of that." It seemed like Rowan had taken the Demon's lie quite personally. The Demon shifted his eyes from him to her, "Maybe it isn't when you're already dead. Look, I'm no angel. I've got a twisted sense of humour. Does that surprise you?" He looked back to Leval, "I don't mean to dismiss your girlfriend like I don't care about her. It's just that I don't. But like I was saying, that was a good comeback." After the exchange with Rowan, Leval frowned. He had been willing to let bygones be bygones and shake the Demon's hand, but the Demon was starting to remind him of the bullies that had targeted back home.
"Thanks for the compliment, shame about your personality." Leval said coldly. "You can leave us be now, you're boring me." He saw Reas step out of the fighting room, shortly followed my Mischa. He turned his back to the Demon. "It looks like all the fights have finished up Rowan. Let me show you where the dining hall is for lunch." He motioned for Rowan to follow, without paying anymore attention to the Demon and began to walk out of the room
Instead of the roar of anger, that Leval had expected to come from the large Demon, he heard a heavy guffaw from laughter from him and several of the students around the room. Even Rowan appeared to be stifling a giggle with a hand to her mouth. She gave him a quiet smile, which disappeared from her face when Leval heard the sound of approaching heavy footsteps. He turned to look at the approaching Demon, he reflexively reached for his magic to make himself more imposing, but felt nothing. 'Right out of energy...fantastic.' The Demon that had been laughing just a moment before looked pissed off, and Leval felt the hairs rise up on his arms, but kept his face impassive. "That would have been hilarious, if my mother hadn't died a month before I came here." Leval's eyebrow rose, the Demon was clearly lying. And he only confirmed it when he reach out his hand and said "Well played."
Rowan glared at the Demon, "You claim you do not find it to be hilarious, still and all your expression conveys otherwise." She rose up to her feet and continued, "-death is assuredly not something to be taken lightly, though I am sure you are well aware of that." It seemed like Rowan had taken the Demon's lie quite personally. The Demon shifted his eyes from him to her, "Maybe it isn't when you're already dead. Look, I'm no angel. I've got a twisted sense of humour. Does that surprise you?" He looked back to Leval, "I don't mean to dismiss your girlfriend like I don't care about her. It's just that I don't. But like I was saying, that was a good comeback." After the exchange with Rowan, Leval frowned. He had been willing to let bygones be bygones and shake the Demon's hand, but the Demon was starting to remind him of the bullies that had targeted back home.
"Thanks for the compliment, shame about your personality." Leval said coldly. "You can leave us be now, you're boring me." He saw Reas step out of the fighting room, shortly followed my Mischa. He turned his back to the Demon. "It looks like all the fights have finished up Rowan. Let me show you where the dining hall is for lunch." He motioned for Rowan to follow, without paying anymore attention to the Demon and began to walk out of the room
Tell me more!
Leval Lamrue
Rowan seemed slightly surprised at his question, but not upset, rather than being upset she seemed to be thinking about her answer. Leval waited patiently, hands crossed in his lap pleased that he had gotten the conversation up and running again. "I am from... a secluded region of Matara." She paused for a moment and then chuckled, leaning up against the shaded wall they sat at. "One could say I came here to--" And at that point, the Demon that sat close to them shouted rather loudly, "Just kiss her already, Leval!" Leval stiffened at turned. He vaguely remembered the Demon from breakfast, sitting at the table with some of his roommates, but had never gotten his name. He was wearing a huge smirk on his face watching to see their reactions. 'He's the type that enjoys watching others squirm. The best way to deal with him is just to ignore him and move on... but the hell with that.' Leval felt a fire searing through his veins. Leval eyed the Demon for a moment, looking over his facial features inquisitively for a moment and then quite deliberately turned away from him back to Rowan.
Rowan appeared to be rather indifferent to the comment, but he saw that color had to begun to rise in her cheeks. "Are you associated with him, Leval Lamrue?" Leval raised his hands and snapped his fingers, above the Demon's head a comically over-sized and distorted caricature of the Demons face appeared with the word "Obnoxious" tattooed on its head in rainbow text that shined quite brightly. The figure turned to face the rest of the room, and began to shout loudly enough that everyone in the room could hear it in a near perfect imitation of the Demon's voice. "I ENJOY BEING LOUD AND ANNOYING! BEHOLD THE SPLENDOR THAT IS THE FABULOUS ME!" With that an large red arrow pointing down at the Demon appeared, shooting off bright explosions of light and color. 'Now for the finishing touch...' Leval had the illusion continue to shout bizarre outbursts such as "MY MOTHER TOLD ME I WAS THE MOST SPECIALIST BOY" and "I AM A SCCCCCAARRRRYYYY DEMOONNN WOOOooOOO." The effect would only last for a minute or so, and had used up the remainder of his magical energy. 'Worth it. Though I have just definitely pissed off the massive demon behind me.' He came this close to regretting this decision before flashing Rowan a massive grin. "Y'know I think I saw him at breakfast, but I didn't have a chance to catch his name. I'll have to ask during lunch."
Rowan seemed slightly surprised at his question, but not upset, rather than being upset she seemed to be thinking about her answer. Leval waited patiently, hands crossed in his lap pleased that he had gotten the conversation up and running again. "I am from... a secluded region of Matara." She paused for a moment and then chuckled, leaning up against the shaded wall they sat at. "One could say I came here to--" And at that point, the Demon that sat close to them shouted rather loudly, "Just kiss her already, Leval!" Leval stiffened at turned. He vaguely remembered the Demon from breakfast, sitting at the table with some of his roommates, but had never gotten his name. He was wearing a huge smirk on his face watching to see their reactions. 'He's the type that enjoys watching others squirm. The best way to deal with him is just to ignore him and move on... but the hell with that.' Leval felt a fire searing through his veins. Leval eyed the Demon for a moment, looking over his facial features inquisitively for a moment and then quite deliberately turned away from him back to Rowan.
Rowan appeared to be rather indifferent to the comment, but he saw that color had to begun to rise in her cheeks. "Are you associated with him, Leval Lamrue?" Leval raised his hands and snapped his fingers, above the Demon's head a comically over-sized and distorted caricature of the Demons face appeared with the word "Obnoxious" tattooed on its head in rainbow text that shined quite brightly. The figure turned to face the rest of the room, and began to shout loudly enough that everyone in the room could hear it in a near perfect imitation of the Demon's voice. "I ENJOY BEING LOUD AND ANNOYING! BEHOLD THE SPLENDOR THAT IS THE FABULOUS ME!" With that an large red arrow pointing down at the Demon appeared, shooting off bright explosions of light and color. 'Now for the finishing touch...' Leval had the illusion continue to shout bizarre outbursts such as "MY MOTHER TOLD ME I WAS THE MOST SPECIALIST BOY" and "I AM A SCCCCCAARRRRYYYY DEMOONNN WOOOooOOO." The effect would only last for a minute or so, and had used up the remainder of his magical energy. 'Worth it. Though I have just definitely pissed off the massive demon behind me.' He came this close to regretting this decision before flashing Rowan a massive grin. "Y'know I think I saw him at breakfast, but I didn't have a chance to catch his name. I'll have to ask during lunch."
Leval Lamrue
Rowan's hair covered most of her face as she turned slightly and glanced at him, pulling her hair past her hair. It made if difficult to read her expression as she said, "How as in... my conflict at the gates?" Leval thought about it briefly. "No... I mean more like- where are you from? What made you decide to come here? If you don't mind my asking of course." Leval's curiosity was peaked, it seemed a polite thing to ask someone. Besides, he did not really know too much about this reserved girl. His gaze flitted about the room, he saw Nodah and his roommate Desdemona conversing across the room. He couldn't make out there words, but the tone seemed be rather tense as Nodah was holding a blade in his hands. He frowned at it slightly, then turned to look back at Rowan.
Rowan's hair covered most of her face as she turned slightly and glanced at him, pulling her hair past her hair. It made if difficult to read her expression as she said, "How as in... my conflict at the gates?" Leval thought about it briefly. "No... I mean more like- where are you from? What made you decide to come here? If you don't mind my asking of course." Leval's curiosity was peaked, it seemed a polite thing to ask someone. Besides, he did not really know too much about this reserved girl. His gaze flitted about the room, he saw Nodah and his roommate Desdemona conversing across the room. He couldn't make out there words, but the tone seemed be rather tense as Nodah was holding a blade in his hands. He frowned at it slightly, then turned to look back at Rowan.
Leval Lamrue
"I-...sorry." Leval snorted softly, "Not your fault, or are you the ambassador for all Vampires? Some people are good, some people are bad, and some are in the middle." Leval waited for moment for her to respond, but no answer seemed to be forthcoming. He looked over at her and saw her staring at the opposite side of the room. He straightened slightly, "I appreciate the sympathy though..." He cast around looking for something else to talk about. 'Is she upset because of what happened earlier or does she think I am some kind of speciest?' His mind seemed to be drawing a blank. "So...how'd you get to be at Rosewood?"
"I-...sorry." Leval snorted softly, "Not your fault, or are you the ambassador for all Vampires? Some people are good, some people are bad, and some are in the middle." Leval waited for moment for her to respond, but no answer seemed to be forthcoming. He looked over at her and saw her staring at the opposite side of the room. He straightened slightly, "I appreciate the sympathy though..." He cast around looking for something else to talk about. 'Is she upset because of what happened earlier or does she think I am some kind of speciest?' His mind seemed to be drawing a blank. "So...how'd you get to be at Rosewood?"
Leval Lamrue
Other students had begun to trickle out of the rooms now, it appeared that the majority of the students were finishing up their combats. Most came out rather battered and bruised, but still able to walk on their own two legs, which was a comforting thought. However, others were still looking much more wounded, especially amongst the A rank fighters."Leval Lamrue" He turned, and found Rowan staring at him. You... you claim you've been bit before, correct?" She asked the question in her normal, hesitant manner with an edge of slight unease. Leval's hand drifted up to his right arm unconsciously, gripping it loosely. The rough puncture scars there, prickled as unpleasant memories surface in his mind. He shifted to face Rowan, somewhat uncomfortably.
"Uh...yes. I have been bitten a couple times actually. I didn't grow up in a really great area. The older Vampires weren't an issue really, but sometimes the young ones would come to... play." He spat the last word out, inflecting it with some of the anger he still felt. His illusory body started to grow out of him in reaction, making it seem like spikes were emerging from his body and his body size was swelling upwards. Leval gritted his teeth together for a moment, sighed, and leaned his head against the wall, calming somewhat. "Like I said though, they were young... and stupid." His illusory body shrank back down again, spikes receding inward. He glanced upwards, worried he had offended her. His hand moved and began to pull slightly on the tuft of his hair.
Other students had begun to trickle out of the rooms now, it appeared that the majority of the students were finishing up their combats. Most came out rather battered and bruised, but still able to walk on their own two legs, which was a comforting thought. However, others were still looking much more wounded, especially amongst the A rank fighters."Leval Lamrue" He turned, and found Rowan staring at him. You... you claim you've been bit before, correct?" She asked the question in her normal, hesitant manner with an edge of slight unease. Leval's hand drifted up to his right arm unconsciously, gripping it loosely. The rough puncture scars there, prickled as unpleasant memories surface in his mind. He shifted to face Rowan, somewhat uncomfortably.
"Uh...yes. I have been bitten a couple times actually. I didn't grow up in a really great area. The older Vampires weren't an issue really, but sometimes the young ones would come to... play." He spat the last word out, inflecting it with some of the anger he still felt. His illusory body started to grow out of him in reaction, making it seem like spikes were emerging from his body and his body size was swelling upwards. Leval gritted his teeth together for a moment, sighed, and leaned his head against the wall, calming somewhat. "Like I said though, they were young... and stupid." His illusory body shrank back down again, spikes receding inward. He glanced upwards, worried he had offended her. His hand moved and began to pull slightly on the tuft of his hair.
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