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8 yrs ago
Current Has officially escaped the horrors of final due dates and the flu!! wooooooyaa
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8 yrs ago
When your group for a project is honestly shit & you have to take care of yourself
8 yrs ago
Yuri on ice has officially changed me
8 yrs ago
Happy new years
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8 yrs ago
Ecstasy Hearts is overly rushed in romance, has unforgivable cliches, and barely focuses on tennis.

Bio

I'm a student for the most part, oh and I'm a high casual- low Advanced player.
I'm not really keen on 1x1s

Arena roleplay... haven't tried it.

Tabletop roleplay- I have never tried this merely because I don't play as many games as I wish to.

But if you require some assistance and find me fitting for the plot, I will roll on over there.

Warnings-

I tend to keep editing as I do leave some sort of mistake in typing.
My paragraphs can wander from one topic to another without warning.
I'm flaky when it comes to larger groups or when a whole roleplay becomes a dating sim (unless that was a purpose).
Maybe you didn't like my paragraph, so give me some constructive criticism in order to fix it.

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@BlackHoleKin 3 gods in nature, just ya wait
Seems good
Name- Ode Bankhole
Age- 19
Gender- Female
Sexuality- Bisexual



Personality-
She is a fan of intimidation, it’s a good front to cope with strangers or demons. To her, intimidation moves things along on her terms than the other party. When comfortable with others, she’s upbeat and tries to stay on top when conversing. She passive aggressive when having a disagreement, and builds up a grudge against the person. Ode can forgive, as long as the number of disagreements isn’t at large.

Brief Biography-

Ode is the descendant of many witch doctors that were shipped over from their homes as slaves. Many times, they were killed as witch hunts were common during their time. At the end of the civil war, they would live among themselves within hiding, knowing of the hunters that would come after them. Once a child would come of age as an adult, they would relocate, somewhere far so their chances of sensing their magic were at low.

Strictly raised as a way of protection, Ode learned charms to ward off harmful demons that were set free by previous family members out of hatred for those that imprisoned or harmed them. Specific curses and spells were required to be memorised, preparing for a hunter attack.

Magical Specialty-
Summoning and handling spirits and demons, controlling others with voodoo, a number of curses, cures to heal blights or regular sicknesses, and tricks to ease simple things in life.

Sounds very intriguing, I'll possibly drop by as I have experienced a walk through of Christian faith. But if one was to sin, around a trivial level, would one be given forgiveness at one's apology?
Aight, definitely interested
The rotting of her creations had slowed when placed, but continued its path against her hopes. She had not noticed a new brother awakening as she confused and frustrated with what she should do. Eshe had woken from her thought as he had brought a new element to light , one that would feed the life she had made. It was working, it was living! “Good,” she approved with joy.

Kurai had brought creations of his own, much to Eshe’s surprise. She touched the bases, feeling the warmth in gather around her form once more. Her purpose was to bring and grow life to this once empty abyss. Eshe was full of warmth and joy.

She caressed a small skeleton, wondering on what she should make it into. It needed to see to know where it was going, touch so it could find, taste so it would feed, smell to find its feed, and hear the whistles of its planet. The warmth transferred to the base quickly, Eshe feeling something. Though surprised , she quickly placed the new being in the planet, admiring and watching her creation. Eshe tried another being, one larger in size, but yet again felt the discomfort. A hushed wince whispered out from her form.
@Pathfinder I was about to post but my computer had froze, so i had to refresh and had to retype it.
Slowly, her form began to change as it mimicked her new creations. Eshe watched as her siblings began to use her creations and make their own forms, adding each one to a bigger piece. She felt warmth spread around her as she touched a tiny piece as it was reformed. There was more to be done. Without thinking, she had willed a fairly sized one toward her.

"What do you call it? Or is it not finished yet? What are you trying to make?" He asked questions after question like a curious child.

Each question from the new force had touched her. There was something to become of her ideas, something she felt she knew of well. " It will be named," she spoke, caressing the work of her and her siblings. "Not by us, something..."

Ideas began to sprout in her mind of what it would become. A surge of her warmth transferred onto its surface, foreign things abruptly growing upon it. She let it go, surprised by the reaction and held it once more. Masses of the living things covered upon its form, brimming excitement within Eshe. But her feelings would falter as without her influence, her new creations would rot. She looked to Manus and saw great power within the new work he had made. Eshe placed it carefully near it, high in hopes for it to try to survive.
I shall never use the comment system in OC ever again o(TヘTo)

should I wait for a sun god (unless that is Manus's job)or should Eshe just find a makeshift star?
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