MechonRaptor

Warcraft: Legions Gambit

I'll see if I can't make a post Sunday. I'm gonna be kinda busy tomorrow from dusk until dawn >_> So I'm sorry for that delay in posting.

Aʀʀᴏᴡsᴍɪᴛʜ: Fʀᴇsʜᴍᴀɴ Yᴇᴀʀ

@RBYDark
It's alright. I'm gonna be busy tomorrow, so I don't mind the short posts ^_^

The Maple Neighborhood [Comedy / Episodic Slice-of-Life]

I'll consider joining, though I'll hold off on a cs until more people join and post their own first.

Warcraft: Legions Gambit

Alina Erebos

Alina's eyes flared with determination as she stood slightly behind the line of defenders, retribution just in reach. She did not forget the hard fought tragedies that had occurred here on this accursed isle. So many people lost... Yet none of them mattered to her except two people that. The very memories tortured her mind, watching as Tirion Fordring was suspended in air by Gul'Dan. She wanted to help, they all did, yet all they could do was watch as his light was burnt to a crisp, falling into the fel lava below. She remembered vividly the tears that streamed down her face in anguish as she protected her fellow Alliance members during the fight against that foul demon... However, that battle taught her that the light wasn't impenetrable. Even the strongest Paladin she had known, one whose connection to the light she considered absolute, had failed him, and she was determined not to let that happen again.
No one would die from abandonment today. She would make sure of it.

Staring ahead, she could feel the light's presence with her, reassuring her to lash out and send these demons back to the hell that they crawled out from. It was here that she noticed the paladin fighting without holding back, and she would have to do the same. An infernal made his presence known to Alina as she watched it crash nearby, releasing an inferno of fel fire around it as it charged at the defenders.
Allowing the light to channel through her, Alina's first reaction was to quickly summon that light into a pillar of holy fire crashing down upon the Infernal, and with a smile she watched as it's flame was being consumed by her own cleansing one.
She then raised her right hand in a haste, firing off a volley of holy light away from her and slamming into the infernal's chest, causing it to stumble in agony before shattering back into rubble. Oh... she knew she was going to enjoy this.

Aʀʀᴏᴡsᴍɪᴛʜ: Fʀᴇsʜᴍᴀɴ Yᴇᴀʀ

I hope it's alright that I somewhat included a bit of Nathan's post into Blake's, as I wasn't entirely sure what to write for my little introvert, so I thought a brief mention about what he was doing would suffice.

Aʀʀᴏᴡsᴍɪᴛʜ: Fʀᴇsʜᴍᴀɴ Yᴇᴀʀ

Location: Homeroom
Outfit
Interactions with: Nathaniel, Selene Cross @RBYDark,

By far, Blake felt that Mr. and Mrs. Porter’s class would be the best one yet. Not only could he now practice piano or perfect his artistic ambition, he could do so in the presence of others! He daydreamed of all the potential combos of instruments, of singing to someone else’s beat or simply sharing his own designs. It was like a dream come true, and he was entirely optimistic when it came to their joint class. In fact, he managed to convince one of the loner kids to play his violin with him. He saw this as a great accomplishment, as he noticed the kid in his neighborhood, but he never really got to speak to him. Blake learned that his name was Nathaniel, but not much after that. Still, it was a good step forward!

Now in homeroom at the end of the week, Blake didn’t really know anyone in his volcano group, and he saw this as the perfect opportunity to make new friends. In fact, he didn’t really know anyone except Sadie. They had first met because Blake admired her brother when it came to performances, and he was glad that he could find a similar interest with Sadie. Sure, they weren’t as close as he was with Ebony or Poetry, but that was just another reason why this project would be good for building relationships. Sure, he felt you really couldn’t get that scientific when it came to volcanoes except maybe talking about how they work,

And the best part was that he didn’t even have to leave his chair. As he scouted the room for his groupmates, one of them had decided to take it upon herself to find her group. It must of been how he wasn’t particularly busy with anything, except reviewing one of his new favorite songs to play on the piano. He didn’t quite remember her name though… It started with a… S? He thought. Regardless, he was happy that she wanted to talk about the project. The faster they would get it done, the faster they could all have free time to avoid worrying.

“Sure, I don’t mind. I actually kinda want it done as soon as we can.” He replied, a confident, warm smile appearing on his face. He didn’t want to scare her off, but instead wanted to make sure that he appeared decently approachable. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Nathaniel staring at Poetry, but was not paying attention to what was occurring, instead focusing on Selene.

Unknown to him, Nathan wasn’t really sure what to think. He wanted to get the project done, but everyone in his group was doing something different. Taking matters into his own hands, Nathan began to write down some potential ideas for the project, wondering to himself if he would have to do it by himself like he’s done countless times in the past.

The Gamer Squad: Escape The Mainframe

Amethyst's own training area consisted of two different areas, one that appeared like a futuristic mechanical setting, filled with dozens of gears and pipes around the place, along with it being littered with various mechanical monsters, prime for sniping. The other side was a bit more medieval; a forested area filled with alien wildlife. Both of which, upon closer inspection, looked very familiar to areas within the game Xenoblade Chronicles... Which made sense to her. Regardless, she soon found out that, upon crossing over the gap between areas, her weapon and her appearance changed as well.

When they finally reunited, she appeared to be slightly exhausted, yet had no, if at any wounds. She was still regaining her breath as they entered into Dark Souls, her eyes widening in horror at the realization of the game they entered. She knew exactly what they had just walked into, and while she took notice that her rifle was now a bow, and her rather futuristic appearance was now replaced with a blue haired archer outfit, that wasn't the important issue. If this was indeed that video game... Then someone was definitely going to die. Or we all were.
"Well... I suggest we stick together now... Dark Souls is notorious for how hard it is, along with how its catchphrase essentially says you'll die, and it isn't kidding. If we go into this without a proper plan or a semblance of an idea of what we'll do, we're certain to die."

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@Chaotic Chao

Gahhhh I love him ^_^ If/when you get accepted, if you want to set up character relations between characters, shoot me a PM.

The Gamer Squad: Escape The Mainframe

I'm so sorry >_< I'm falling behind on my RPs, and I'm sorry that I'm taking so long to write a post. I think I can make a post by the end of the night, but I apologize in advance for making you guys wait.

Warcraft: Legions Gambit

Alina Erebos

"Pardon my bluntness, death knight... But I don't believe you are in a position to question allegiances due to your... background. Remember, your kind wasn't and really isn't that much welcomed anywhere, just like these Demon Hunters are. I believe you both bring about uneasiness to anyone you come across. However, you can slightly assume that, due to how the warden's operate, everyone here has, at the very least, a slight degree of intellect and combat prowess. And when you look at their leader in that light, I highly doubt they would succumb to the Legion."

After her rather short speech towards Rina, she placed the cup of empty tea on the table, getting up from her chair and pushing it back into place along the tableside. "If you excuse me." She told Solares, bowing slightly out of respect and signifying that she were leaving. Her reasons for doing so were to explore the place in peace, away from the stench of death and decay that was haunting the other room, spoiling her appetite in the process. And while she did make note of the other Blood Elf whom was in the room, at this point she didn't feel like introducing herself to anyone. In fact, she hadn't yet, and didn't see herself doing so anytime soon.

Instead, she saw herself looking for a suitable room that would meet her needs. Nothing to big nor too small, but a place where she could study various scriptures in solitude. Though, she doubted any if the group would be interested in such affairs, seeing as a majority of them were, in her eyes, not followers of the light or something similar. She herself, while following some of its teachings, was not a perfect holy priest. In fact, she studied the light, but followed her own path. The light could be seen as a tool, and so long as she believed that she was doing what was right, she had confidence that the light would not leave her like it had to some before. For to her, while the light wasn't perfect, she felt it was far more reliable than the alternative that she has had to use on rare occasions.