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Penny is best girl. I accept no disagreement.
LupusIntus
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Hello there,
I've been forum RPing for about 13 years; got started on lavendereyes.net, which was a Forgotten Realms/Drizzt Do'Urden fansite, before moving to the old roleplayerguild.com! I've also dabbled in RPing in a few MMO's like Champions Online, SWTOR, and WoW but forum adventures are definitely my preference. I like just about any kind of RP in high-casual and advanced, based on whatever mood I'm feeling (typically high-fantasy, sci-fi, and/or certain fandoms). I love writing and do think of RPing as a way to develop my character and scene writing skills, which basically means I'm always looking for realistic and fluid ways for my characters to learn, grow, and develop over the course of an adventure. I don't ship my characters but do occasionally allow them to fall into a relationship, if they are naturally guided in that direction.
You can take a look at some of my saved characters here, if it interests you.
I also have a deviantart page, though I hardly ever update it.
Thanks for reading! I'm always up for a good chat.
-Loopy (aka. Lupus)
I've been forum RPing for about 13 years; got started on lavendereyes.net, which was a Forgotten Realms/Drizzt Do'Urden fansite, before moving to the old roleplayerguild.com! I've also dabbled in RPing in a few MMO's like Champions Online, SWTOR, and WoW but forum adventures are definitely my preference. I like just about any kind of RP in high-casual and advanced, based on whatever mood I'm feeling (typically high-fantasy, sci-fi, and/or certain fandoms). I love writing and do think of RPing as a way to develop my character and scene writing skills, which basically means I'm always looking for realistic and fluid ways for my characters to learn, grow, and develop over the course of an adventure. I don't ship my characters but do occasionally allow them to fall into a relationship, if they are naturally guided in that direction.
You can take a look at some of my saved characters here, if it interests you.
I also have a deviantart page, though I hardly ever update it.
Thanks for reading! I'm always up for a good chat.
-Loopy (aka. Lupus)
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Penny is best girl. I accept no disagreement.
Gotta start in spring. All the farm life games and sims do it. Could you IMAGINE if I started you guys off in winter? We'd have a whole gaggle of frozen and starved desperate wanderers who'd rather kill and eat each other, rather than focus on rebuilding the town.
Why not summer or autumn you ask?
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'Cuz yer mom, tha's why!
Should have exactly enough gold for 15 cauliflower seeds plus 20 parsnips. We’ve gotta get 5 three stars by the first harvest or the speedrun is dead. Then we need to get to mine level 50.
Everyone start practicing your animation canceling.
Maxwell Erickson
Location: URC 1: Reception —> Cafeteria
Time of Day:Late Afternooon
Relevant Cast:@dragonydas@BunniesOfDoom@Morgannis@Lemons@Expendable[@Lugrubrious]
“Of course. Why wouldn’t the fridge break, too? Thanks Max.” she muttered.
“Glad I could… help?” Max said with his most apologetic smile. Before he could suggest calling the utility company or a fridge technician or a priest who specialized in exorcisms (Could demons possess an industrial fridge?) The phone rang and he listened to Guz explain the situation. His face paled slightly at the mention of Gremlins, he knew what they could do if left to their own devices. They’d made THREE whole movies about them, for goodness sake! Though he thought the last one might have gone straight to video… He cursed himself for not asking Gus if they were still in their cute fuzzy state, though he figured the mischief and disturbance they were causing gave him his answer.
“All right. Max, could you tell Borkus what’s happening? Maybe also warn the residents in the restaurant. I’m going to check the manual for what to do in these cases.”
“Right! Borkus! On it!” He gave a proper salute and turned towards the cafeteria but stopped to check his watch. “And don’t worry, Theria, we still have a long while till midnight so we have time to hide all the food and block off the pool.”
With that he power-walked back to the cafeteria which had become even more crowded since his earlier visit. Residents stood impatiantly, grumbling as Borkus and his staff ran around like chickens with their heads cut off, desperately trying to salvage what food they could. “Uh… Borkus?” Max said as he approached the counter, far too softly to be heard over the general din. “Borkus?” Lasting fruits like apples, oranges, and bananas were laid out along with half a dozen types of bread, cheese, and non-perishable spreads which seemed to quiet a few of the less-picky eaters but even more were residents were heading out for food, heads shaking in disappointment just as others streamed in. “Hey Borkus?” Max was really not the best person to send in to command this situation.
Rinn reared back as the child took her second swing, one hand grabbing his precious hat in order to keep it out if her grubby grasp. Her tiny fist sailed harmlessly past and Rinn couldn't stop his face from breaking into a triumphant grin, which only drew a deeper scowl from the girl which the old timer failed to notice, or at least chose to ignore. Stepping fully out of her reach, Rinn dipped hus head into an extravagant bow. “I am but a humble traveler, Rinn Arniman: bard extraordinaire!” He flashed a brilliant smile as he straightened.
There was a long moment of silence before the girl spoke up again. “He an idiot, grampy?”
The old man chuckled and once again failed to notice the tightening of Rinn’s smile as his eyes flashed a look at the child. “Now now, Wilma. We mustn’t be rude to a fellow traveler.”
“But he said he a ‘bird’. He have no wings… but maybe a beak?”
Rinn’s mouth dropped open in horror as one hand instinctively went to his nose but the old man simply laughed merrily again. “No, dear, he said he’s a BARD. He’s a… musician. Someone who makes people laugh and smile.” His eyes came back up to Rinn who immediately put back on his own award-winning smile.
[color= 6ecff6]“That’s right you… adorable little child. I tell stories and make music.”[/color] He looked back to the old man. “But your offer of a ride is most appreciated and my legs could certainly use the rest…”
Despite his aching muscles he managed to pull himself up onto the wagon’s seat, the little girl scurrying to her grandfather’s side as he flicked the reigns and they continued their leisurely approach. It wasn’t quite faster than walking but Rinn was grateful all the same.
He’s never been particularly fond of children and something told him this one would do little to change that. “My name is Victor and this here is Wilma.” Victor said as they rolled along. “I must say I fear you won’t find many customers, not yet anyway. What brings you all the way out here?”
Rinn blinked at the question as if he’d never quite considered the question until just mow. “I… well…” He cleared his throat and looked away. “I needed a change of scenery! I figured I’d travel east just to see what I could find…”
The old man nodded as he considered this for a moment. “I don’t suppose you’ve had any dreams about coming all this way?”
“Dreams?” Rinn replied in surprise. There had been dreams. Dreams of longing, dreams of belonging, dreams of some place he didnt known but became intimately familiar with in the strange muddy way dreams left their memories on your waking mind. Before he could answer further, Wilma suddenly sprung to her feat, her tiny finger pointing to the departing airship in the sky.
“Grampy! Look!”
Rinn looked up in wonder as it quickly drifted towards the horizon just as the sounds of a number of voices rose from the central square ahead.
Desert Dwarves is a very cool angle. Reminds me of ocean pirate dwarves from Divinity: Original Sin.
Ill get a reply post up today!
Ey, don't worry about that part. In the era we're in, the 'porn' will just be tasteful nudes rendered with oil paints that will greatly appreciate in value over the centuries. Or maybe some bawdy songs from the resident bard that will be forgotten once the next big Village Chief comes along.
“Excuse you but my songs of vigorous humping are timeless.”
-Rinn
@BunniesOfDoom omg i love Adrila very much <3
Such a good cast of characters!
Such a good cast of characters!
The Tanglesteppe winds blew relentlessly, the thick scrubland grass cascading in great waves with every gust and giving the rolling landscape a living appearance dichotomous with the still blue sky overhead. A lone figure trudged ever onward across the hills, his booted feet dragging a toe along the overgrown dirt path with every step as he slowly made his way east. His bright red cloak flapped over his laced blue shirt and every so often one thin hand had to yank the fine wide-brimmed hat down over his flowing chocolate curls as it was buffeted by another burst of wind. The beautiful feather it had once spouted blew away long ago, much to his continued disappointment, and he would be damned if he let the expensive accessory follow suit. It was one of the last few pieces of finery he had left, after all.
"So... hungreeeeeeeeeeey..." Rinn Arniman moaned to no one in particular, being completely alone for another solid straight day. The owner of the last inn some two days previous had given him a rather alarmed look when he expressed his desire to head further east and in hindsight such regard from someone more familiar with the landscape should have given him more pause. What meager provisions he could afford had run out that morning and with virtually nothing to scavenge or forage he now found himself in a position that was becoming more and more familiar every day he lived outside his family's estate.
He was starving.
As Rinn crested a rise and one hand shielded his bright topaz eyes while they squinted at the new horizon. The first thing he noticed was a noticable dip in the landscape as the hills funneled down into a luch green vale but what truly caught his attention was the tiny cluster of specks at the vale's heart that could only be the telltale marks of humanoid settlement. He let out a whooped holler at the sudden rush of joy in his heart though the sound cut off quickly as he puzzled over its origins. Whatever this place was, it was certainly no hub of civilization and up until a moment ago he would have had no idea such a hamlet would exist this far from any known landmark.
And yet... he had known it would be here, hadn't he?
Tightening the straps of his vielle, the bard ever-so-slightly quickened his step with newfound energy. The following hour felt longer than the six he'd spent walking that very morning and by the time the distant buildings began to take focus he was practically vibrating with excitement. On the road ahead he spotted movement and his breath hitched as he recognized a donkey-drawn wagon. He ran then, desperate to make contact with the only other travelers he'd seen in days but even the small distance between them left him pitifully breathless as he drew up beside the wooden vehicle. "H-hey! Ex-... -cuse me! H-hello...! Hi there!" He panted, his breathing hard and fair skin beaded with sweat. Rinn blinked in surprise as he saw the wagon's occupants were no more than an old man and a girl, practically an infant. "Uh... Hail and... well... met." Slowly, his heart began to slow and he leaned backwards, hands on his hips as he took another deep breath. "Good people, where-... What village is this and would you kindly direct me to the closest tavern?"
@LupusIntus
At the moment, since there're only five of them and you're not familiar with them yet, yes, I will.
In the future though, I will probably allow you guys to control minor interactions with them on your own, if you want to. :)
Wunderbar! Post'll be up shortly.
Also just a minor note: I edited Rinn's appearance on his CS.
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