Oh, hell yes. Count me in. Air sector, pretty please. Imma make a sound-manipulator. >:]
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Brace yourself...Finals are coming.
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My mind is like yarn and squishy things and cute animals with a bunch of blood and skeletons over in the corner.
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All right. Bio. Let's do this.
Started RPing when I was about 12. Since then, I've become exceptionally more literate. I like me some SciFi, some spooky horror, and any sort of Dystopian setting.
In the real world, I'm a moderately interesting person. I'm majoring in Microbiology and minoring in philosophy. I sew corsets, knit warm fuzzy things, and never have enough money to travel to the places I want to see.
Started RPing when I was about 12. Since then, I've become exceptionally more literate. I like me some SciFi, some spooky horror, and any sort of Dystopian setting.
In the real world, I'm a moderately interesting person. I'm majoring in Microbiology and minoring in philosophy. I sew corsets, knit warm fuzzy things, and never have enough money to travel to the places I want to see.
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Forum: Casual Interest Checks
Much intrigue. :3
Count me as a tentative probably.
Count me as a tentative probably.
@Krinos Solstice Nah, I'm still on the wrong side of the world for another 1-3 months.
Postponing my post. I seem to have acquired some foreign pathogen, and I kinda feel like garbage.
Never got sick back in Canada. Immune system of steel. But Asia? I get rained on once and now I'm dying of the sniffles.
Never got sick back in Canada. Immune system of steel. But Asia? I get rained on once and now I'm dying of the sniffles.
@Shurikai
Yeah, it'd be preferable to have another post or two first. But if that fails, I'll try to kick some life into this again. XD
Yeah, it'd be preferable to have another post or two first. But if that fails, I'll try to kick some life into this again. XD
Well, if no one posts in the next 24 hours or so, I can try to put something up.
Grace Sparling
Grace's waited patiently for the woman, who introduced herself as Suzanne, to answer her question. Yes, her leg hurt slightly, but whoever had patched it up had done a good job. And then, just as abruptly as Grace had spoken up, she resorted once more to her uncanny silence. Her only acknowledgement to Suzanne was a barely perceptible nod, before drifting backwards towards the edge of the room.
Others were starting to file in for breakfast now. Grace watched the succession of newcomers, most of whom she had seen enter the previous night. The scraggly-looking man was first. He was quiet. Unnaturally quiet. As quiet as her, and somewhat worse-for-wear. She intended to keep her distance. Anton entered from the kitchen, and Anita from the hallway, another two of the newcomers trailing behind her. One was a tall man, the other a woman, though she didn't seem to dress as such. Short hair, and boots and trousers. The last to enter was a young man with strikingly blue eyes.
She watched quietly from the edge of the room as everyone found their seats. Unless she spoke up, which was unlikely, chances were she would remain unnoticed. There were so many people...more people than they'd had arrive at the mansion in some time now.
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Emma Knowles
Her hopes for a quick smoke before breakfast officially out the window, Emma trailed along behind the stern woman, and Logan trailed along behind her. A few seconds ago, she would have been certain she could have found her way to the dining room without issue. A few turns through the hallways proved that, had Anita not been leading them, Emma would have gotten herself and Logan hopelessly lost for the second time that morning. But eventually, they did reach the dining room, where others were gathering, and where the smells of breakfast were enticing.
She found her way to one of the empty seats, and resisted the urge to laugh and roll her eyes when Logan insisted on pulling it out for her before she could even lay a hand on it. Logan sat across from her. Beside her, Suzanne, the woman from earlier. On Suzy's other side, a young man, and next to him, a skeletal figure who looked as though he'd been dragged through ten times worse than last night's storm before arriving here.
Conversation started up, everyone saying their morning greetings, inquiring about the previous night's storm. As the others spoke, Logan's sly grin in her direction did not go unnoticed by Emma. Her response was the curious raise of a single eyebrow, before she was distracted by the entrance of the last guest. "Not many would be so kind as to open their home to lost strangers in the night," Marco was saying.
The door to the dining room opened, and another joined their number. He spoke, and it was clear that he had been listening in on any conversation thus far. "Indeed, it's odd. Especially since the villagers are convinced there's something wrong with this place. Perhaps it's simply superstition, but...such willingness isn't something I'd expect from someone with such money."
Emma cocked her head, curious, regarding the new arrival. "Something wrong with this place?" she asked, a dangerous level of curiosity in her eye, and a smile growing on her face. "Such as? I'm not a local, I haven't heard any talk in the village yet."
Grace's waited patiently for the woman, who introduced herself as Suzanne, to answer her question. Yes, her leg hurt slightly, but whoever had patched it up had done a good job. And then, just as abruptly as Grace had spoken up, she resorted once more to her uncanny silence. Her only acknowledgement to Suzanne was a barely perceptible nod, before drifting backwards towards the edge of the room.
Others were starting to file in for breakfast now. Grace watched the succession of newcomers, most of whom she had seen enter the previous night. The scraggly-looking man was first. He was quiet. Unnaturally quiet. As quiet as her, and somewhat worse-for-wear. She intended to keep her distance. Anton entered from the kitchen, and Anita from the hallway, another two of the newcomers trailing behind her. One was a tall man, the other a woman, though she didn't seem to dress as such. Short hair, and boots and trousers. The last to enter was a young man with strikingly blue eyes.
She watched quietly from the edge of the room as everyone found their seats. Unless she spoke up, which was unlikely, chances were she would remain unnoticed. There were so many people...more people than they'd had arrive at the mansion in some time now.
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Emma Knowles
Her hopes for a quick smoke before breakfast officially out the window, Emma trailed along behind the stern woman, and Logan trailed along behind her. A few seconds ago, she would have been certain she could have found her way to the dining room without issue. A few turns through the hallways proved that, had Anita not been leading them, Emma would have gotten herself and Logan hopelessly lost for the second time that morning. But eventually, they did reach the dining room, where others were gathering, and where the smells of breakfast were enticing.
She found her way to one of the empty seats, and resisted the urge to laugh and roll her eyes when Logan insisted on pulling it out for her before she could even lay a hand on it. Logan sat across from her. Beside her, Suzanne, the woman from earlier. On Suzy's other side, a young man, and next to him, a skeletal figure who looked as though he'd been dragged through ten times worse than last night's storm before arriving here.
Conversation started up, everyone saying their morning greetings, inquiring about the previous night's storm. As the others spoke, Logan's sly grin in her direction did not go unnoticed by Emma. Her response was the curious raise of a single eyebrow, before she was distracted by the entrance of the last guest. "Not many would be so kind as to open their home to lost strangers in the night," Marco was saying.
The door to the dining room opened, and another joined their number. He spoke, and it was clear that he had been listening in on any conversation thus far. "Indeed, it's odd. Especially since the villagers are convinced there's something wrong with this place. Perhaps it's simply superstition, but...such willingness isn't something I'd expect from someone with such money."
Emma cocked her head, curious, regarding the new arrival. "Something wrong with this place?" she asked, a dangerous level of curiosity in her eye, and a smile growing on her face. "Such as? I'm not a local, I haven't heard any talk in the village yet."
Okay. Hi guys. This is a pester-post. A semi-deserved kick-in-the-ass. It's been a while, and posts are slow. I really, really love this RP. I love the setting, I love the characters we've got, and I don't want to see it die. I completely realize that you guys have lives to live. And real life is always going to come first.
If it's an issue of motivation or inspiration, that's a little tougher to combat. I can't force my own interest onto others to get them going again. So if this is the case, I ask that you please let us know. Pretty please
But if it's an issue of organization...I can help! Maybe you just don't know it's your turn to post or something. Or maybe you just need a shove. I apologize for pestering, buuuuut...I'm impatient. XD
So.
I'm waiting on @yoshiskittlez to make a Deon post for Vander
@Lev is waiting on @Darkmatter to make a Wikus post for Audrey
@Sypherkhode822, I'm not sure who you're waiting on. Just another plot hook?
@Dymion and @Leb are waiting on @Heat to make a Derrick post for Ada and Elizabeth
Between Kate and Alexander / Roman, I'm not sure whose turn it is to post. Yoshi, or @Archangel89. Guys?
Poor @Ghost Shadow has only been able to make one post for Cerberus.
@Annasiel, not really waiting on anyone? Just for the story to progress a little more yet, right?
On a positive note, though, we only have one user unaccounted for! @The Red Zephyr, any chance of a post from you? :)
Hopefully this is helpful, and not just obnoxious or annoying. If you guys have any ideas or random brainstorms, post them in here, too. Even if it's just crazy potential character interactions that may or may not happen, fueling the OOC chat does help everyone stay engaged. :)
If it's an issue of motivation or inspiration, that's a little tougher to combat. I can't force my own interest onto others to get them going again. So if this is the case, I ask that you please let us know. Pretty please
But if it's an issue of organization...I can help! Maybe you just don't know it's your turn to post or something. Or maybe you just need a shove. I apologize for pestering, buuuuut...I'm impatient. XD
So.
I'm waiting on @yoshiskittlez to make a Deon post for Vander
@Lev is waiting on @Darkmatter to make a Wikus post for Audrey
@Sypherkhode822, I'm not sure who you're waiting on. Just another plot hook?
@Dymion and @Leb are waiting on @Heat to make a Derrick post for Ada and Elizabeth
Between Kate and Alexander / Roman, I'm not sure whose turn it is to post. Yoshi, or @Archangel89. Guys?
Poor @Ghost Shadow has only been able to make one post for Cerberus.
@Annasiel, not really waiting on anyone? Just for the story to progress a little more yet, right?
On a positive note, though, we only have one user unaccounted for! @The Red Zephyr, any chance of a post from you? :)
Hopefully this is helpful, and not just obnoxious or annoying. If you guys have any ideas or random brainstorms, post them in here, too. Even if it's just crazy potential character interactions that may or may not happen, fueling the OOC chat does help everyone stay engaged. :)
If this hits a week with no new posts, imma be a very sad Mach. :(
Much excite for posts. Much excite for this RP. Much excite for the spoopy stuff to happen at night. :3
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