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    1. Metamore 8 yrs ago

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5 yrs ago
Current Guess who's back!
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7 yrs ago
As it so turns out RPGuild is not dead and neither am I! However I have lost both of my personal devices recently so I am unable to say how I'll be able to keep up with this site if at all. I'm sorry.
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7 yrs ago
It's a new Dawn, it's a new Day, it's a new School Year for me! Enjoy your breaks while they last folks , they end sooner than you think!
7 yrs ago
I am utterly sorry. I could've and should've said something. I dont ask forgiveness, I just want to apologize. I am returning to Roleplayerguild, so if for some reason you want to talk drop me a PM.
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8 yrs ago
Wow. If all these RPs really kick off I'll have a 1x1, a Free RP, and 2 Casuals. Still, let me know if you wanna talk ideas! My inbox is always open!

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Hey, you! Welcome to my Basic Member Page!
I know, I know. Impressive. Please remove your jaw from the floor, your drool is staining my virtual carpet. Japes aside, seeing as you're still reading, I suppose I'll introduce myself.

My name's Tiye, and I've been role-playing on & off again for about 3 years now; originally with a few close friends, chat rooms here & there, but I mostly stuck with creative writings of own. Now I'm looking for more of a community. Some things about me: I'm a Black, 17 year old, agenderflux (they/she pronouns) teen who errs on the side of intrigue, and enjoys long walks by the beach. I've also been known to have a penchant for humor, but I don't know who started that vile rumor. If you find them, they're wanted dead or alive.

So yeah, that's me. How about you? Don't be afraid to pm or message, I only bite when I'm hungry or bigots are nearby. Either way, have a good one :)

| Started April 1st, 2017 | Totally by coincidence |

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I hope so too! :D
we can't end before #Klullan becomes canon ;-;
@OliveYou Metamore or my name Tiye. Either is fine by me :)
Okie dokie then :) Olive it is.
Just so there's no confusion: While Lalisa's dream (which I color coded keywords and effects stemming from it pinkish purple) was all in her head, Seren's illusion manipulation is quite real. It pulls from people's dreams, and cloaks them. Normally this would only effect one particular target or the dreamer, but right now Seren's sort of in die or try mode (with the swarm of spirit leeches suckling them dry to their exhustion to the psychological strain of Lalisa's dream on them to all the way back to the fact they're still a little traumatized by their first experience with spirits from outside), so I think it's reasonable to assume a survival mode power spike is in order(plus as stated in their CS, Seren's powers grow while they sleep/are unconscious anyway), thus allowing all of you to see the illusion of what they pulled from Lalisa's dream. It can be described as OliveYou put it:

left hand begins to crack, splitting open from the palm to reveal not blood or bone, but thousands of flowers. They spill onto the floor, taking root, and vines growing outward from her fingertips ... Her fingers twitch, and green grass grows up to touch them


It's still an illusion, so however believable it is to your Character's is up to you to decide based off of their own mental constitutions.
Searching Lalisa's mind for an escape, Seren's mind began to blot. When that unmistakable sensation took hold of them, it was not a simmering tingle, but a searing growth. Sprouting from Lalisa, taking root in Seren's chest, and twining around their bones. Suffocating the off and shaping Seren's spine straight. Rather than dilating, it was as if their pupils began to wither and float away like crushed leaves in the wind.
Somehow the scent of stale gingerbread wafted to their sense of smell; somewhere an inner voice decried their slowing pace; and someone's sprinted steps skidded to catch up to the two. The two. Recalling they were even with someone pulled Seren up the precipice, but they were not on solid footing yet. There was something very wrong about this dream, which was more a quagmire of memory muddled with an influence Seren couldn't quite place, but knew they felt before. Either way it left their body on auto-pilot, while the autonomy of their mind was entranced by delving deeper into Lalisa's dream. A growing number of leches still sapped Seren's spirit underneath their baggy clothing, so the danger and flight impulse stayed strong, but only as sustaining as candle fire.

"Here, I'll carry her, you just make sure none of those slugs got on you."
Seren didn't struggle or assist much as the teleporter took Lalisa from their back. Even with the growing distance between the two, the connection was not severed, but the boy's appearance shook a little clarity into them. Seren brought up a hand to scrub their face, and didn't take note of the tint budding from the center of their palm, or the slug inching its way up Seren's sleeve. Off mixed with the overgrowth of influence.

"Hey come over here and help me get these things off of her!"
It wasn't directed at them, yet still the exclamation resounded off their skull until it's echoes blurred; singing frequencies soared into a scream.
'Mother!'

Seren smacked their left hand to their ear. 'No!' Something was flickering Seren and Lalisa's bond, and through the gaps Seren's wisdom seeped through. They flattened their hands at their sides, reverting back to the forced passivity of younger days spent covering up hellish nightmares and Seren's walking into dreams of horrors they could not comprehend. Pathetically faint they muttered, "that wasn't real." Seren could feel a set of eyes on them, but they couldn't force themselves to do anything but stare. Even then, they exhaustedly blinked ahead. It was all they could do to just restrain from giving into the wrong, and submitting to the dream. However a moment of peace and focus was not to be had, and their broken concentration invited splashes of off that numbed where the leeches suctioned to.

"What are you doing!?"
Seren wobbled. The blots in their mind widened, and stretched their stamina paper thin.
"She doesn't need a guy defending her!"
Seren hollowed. Warmth spread like flames licking logs. Their vision dotted. It wasn't black. Whispered songs. Splitting skin. Their hand. Their sight wasn't black. A scream. Seren collapsed.

@OliveYou
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@Canidae
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@Canidae
Alrighty then, I'm assuming you didn't want to strike the leeches attached to us then (cuz that'd make asking if we need help very facetious ), so I'll just wait to see what @OliveYou does for the dream sequence or whatever she has in mind seeing as the former would take effect before/during Filan's post, and thus effect what I write.
@Canidae
I actually missed the notification that you messaged me IC, whoops ^^; so I juts finished reading it now. I do just want to make sure we're clear though. . . Fillan didn't . . . electrocute the spirits attached to Seren did he? Because I was under the impression the spirits were taking semi-physical forms meaning that'd electrocute both Seren and Lalisa too if he did. I only ask because you described that the spirits "fall off onto the ground" which implies there hanging onto something(I'm assuming Seren). Perhaps not though?

@OliveYouWhat say you as GM? Are the animal forms of spirits conductive?
@Canidae
That has never sunk a ship before
@OliveYou
but Kludd × Fillan is my OTP ;-; ... #Klullan .... ;-;
Sounds interesting! I wonder where Seren will land then
@OliveYou
Yeah.. sadly it seems like Joker892 has dropped out? They still have posted anything IC, so it seems like you'll either have to do like you said and give Lalisa an invisible partner, or we could always be triplets *shrugs* Maybe like CherryWitch said though, and you could let players decide if you're having trouble.
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