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4 yrs ago
Current Back on the grind, been a few years since I've been on here
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6 yrs ago
It's hard to find time to pretend to be someone when regular life is already so hectic
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7 yrs ago
You just entered *dramatic music plays* the bone zone.
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7 yrs ago
A man is only as strong as his box
8 yrs ago
I just bought twenty dollars worth of junk food.
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I like it! I'll start on a character then.
@TheUnknowable

I have a question. Can our characters be from this fantasy world?
@rocketrobie2 I'll try to make a post tomorrow. Sorry for taking so long.
Sorry I took so long. I got writers block.
Coal sat on his back listening to waves crash on the sand near him as he suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the sky. He grabbed a hand full of sand and began to inspect it before releasing it back to the ground and got up. Before coal could fully stand up his gut was wrenched and his head went into a spiral of sudden confusion, migraine, and flashes of being drained of mana and collapsing to the floor with his body covered in wound wounds.

Suddenly as if the feeling had never taken him everything was normal and he felt fine. He tried once more and fully stood up and scanned his surroundings until he noticed he was standing next to a destroyed stone tower, cobblestone strewn everywhere. he walked to an archway with a torn banner and a symbol he didn't recognize.

"How very odd." He muttered to himself whilst inspecting it.

He entered getting an idea to look around from the top, as to get a better view of where he was. Standing at the top all he could see were trees, trees, and more trees so he decided to stay in the tower tonight and would begin exploring tomorrow morning. He stoked a fire not using his magick since he'd need something to eat in the morning to start him on his journey. And with that, he meditated until the sun had gone down and fell asleep in the same cross-legged position that he had been sitting in for hours before.
I'll make my post sometime tomorrow.
Before Sam entered the old building labeled BAR AND MOTEL she gazed at the sky admiring the devoiding of color it possessed.

"Looks like it's gonna rain soon, " she said to herself quietly before sighing through her mask. When she opened the door she was immediately struck by the sound of music and a few guys yelling at a table in the corner. Not caring much she walked up the bartender and asked for a bottle of whisky and a room before sitting down on one of the stools. When she received her drink she pulled off her mask and grabbed five caps and dropped them in the palm of the bartender. After drinking around half of whisky she was interrupted by a guy in a large coat and a pair of faded jeans and a few of his friends.

"Well hello there young lady. Me and my boys here couldn't help but notice you sitting here all by yourself." the man said with his arms crossed.

"Buzz off." Sam said looking over her shoulder at the imposing man. Taking a better look at her face the man recognized her and said.

"Hey do I know you?"

"No you don't." Sam said as she stood up to face him and flicking a little safety switch on her right arm.

"No wait I do, your..." As the man finished his last sentence Sam's fist made contact with the man's face and suddenly there wasn't there wasn't a head to talk anymore.

"Sorry for the mess." she said to the bartender whilst tossing him a sack of fifty caps to pay for the room. "I'll be taking one of the rooms upstairs" she said while tiredly climbing them step by step. Once in her room she locked the door, began to undress to her undergarments, placed her belongings down and go to sleep in the large bed that came with the room.

@rocketrobie2
ya sure.
I think everything is in order. Would you like to start us off or shall I?
It's ok dude. I do that all the time.
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