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4 yrs ago
Current Or link an audio file of it rather.
4 yrs ago
I legit want someone to read @Raging Ghost’s status below (the one with all the profanity) aloud in a Scottish accent and upload an audio file of it on here. Do it! Someone do it I dare you.
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6 yrs ago
Happy Thanksgiving
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6 yrs ago
So has anyone else ever spent several hours on an RP, reviewed it, posted it, and then thought “This is garbage.”?
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6 yrs ago
Once my drawing and sketching abilities improve a little more, I intend to start incorporating my own art into future RP’s of mine.
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Liza shifted slightly in her seat, uncrossing her arms and resting her hands on her knees. So, Dalton was after this Liam Enduro too. But why? It made no sense. Liza knew Dalton, weller than she wished truly, and he wasn’t really the committed type. Wether it was some hair-brained Vampire chase, or affairs of the heart, Dalton was so lacking in commitment it was actually quite pathetic. If everything Alice was saying was true, then the legendary Sturmgeist must have made some kind of pact with Dalton, which again, Dalton wasn’t the committed type, even if he had something to gain at times.

This whole ordeal was making Liza’s head spin just trying to piece it together. Although, her ears perked and her mind leveled when Alice mentioned leaving the city. She looked at Alice with an expression of concern.
“Are you sure that’s what you want to do, Alice?” She asked,”Your going to just run away? Your going to leave your whole life behind and flee? Look, im sorry if I sound cold, but that’s...weak.

Liza regretted her words as soon as she said them. She stood up from her chair and approached Alice, stopping just in front of her.
“Look,” she said, trying to be more careful with her words now,”where will you go? Do you even have enough money to start over? What will you do? Live in the streets and alleys, living off of rats and alley cats? Having to face Inquisitors and territorial Vampires all alone?”


When Timber Falls High gets a new student, no one really knows what to make of her. Her dark clothing, piercing eyes, and mysterious air cause many to fear her, others to scorn her.
Her strange tattoos and odd habits make her the talk of the town, and a target for ridicule amongst her peers.

Her name is Luella Randall, and she hides more secrets and harbors a darker side than anyone could imagine. Luella has always kept her true self buried deep within, hidden from the eyes of the world. But when a group of high school bullies insist on tormenting her, they will find she is not one to be trifled with.

After a half-baked prank leaves Luella as the laughing stock of the school, it is then that she decides to take vengeance.
After several of the students who pranked Luella are found as victims of misfortune, it becomes clear that she is far from an ordinary, or benevolent, girl. With her only friend in the school caught in the mix, it becomes clear that choices are to be made as Luella Randall campaigns for cruel vengeance.


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SYNOPSIS


MY PARTNER


ABOUT ME


So, if interested then please PM me and we can begin discussion. Eagerly I do await. :D
Liza listened intently at Alice’s explanation.

Thomas and Aleera...I swear I’ve heard those names somewhere. But where? Liza was mentally kicking herself for her short memory, at least regarding those two names. She stepped away from the wall and casually worked over next to the desk across the room, her arms crossed over her chest.

So, Dalton knows these two. At least he stopped this Liam guy from getting Alice. Still... Those two names tugged at Liza’s mind. Where had she heard them before? And that other name Alice mentioned, or at least tried to remember it seemed.

“Hmmm...” She mumbled aloud.
Strumhold? Strumghost? Sturmgheist? Sturmgeist? Sturmgeist!
Liza felt a heavy wave roll through her body as realization struck her.
Wobbling slightly at her knees, she pulled out the desk chair and turned it around, facing it towards Alice and then taking a seat. She crossed her legs and folded her arms against her chest once more. As best she tried, she couldn’t conceal the look of concern on her face. After a brief composition, she spoke.

“Um, well Alice, as far as those first two names, while I admit they do ring a bell, I’m afraid I can’t put my finger on them exactly. It’s interesting that they would know Dalton however. But,” she hesitated slightly before continuing,”Sturmgeist, if that’s what you heard, is, well....he is one of the oldest known Vampires living in the United States, Alice.”

Liza paused for a minute to let her words sink in before continuing,
“His full name is Brakt von Sturmgeist. He’s lived in America for several decades now, supposedly he immigrated here after the Second World War.
He’s said to have lived in eastern Germany for many centuries, back to the barbarian age or whatever. He and his entire coven of Vampires live here in New York, somewhere. If the name ‘Sturmgeist’ is actually what you heard, then it seems that this Thomas and Aleera could very well be part of his coven. And it seems that they want this Liam guy dead. If this Liam of yours has pissed off Brakt Von Sturmgeist and his coven, then he’s playing a dangerous game indeed. But Dalton, how does he fit into this? Was you and he being there just a coincidence or...?”


Hello, welcome, and thank you for your time!

So then, pleasantries aside to the chase we cut. I’m up for a Roleplay set in the Fallout:New Vegas universe, and am looking for a suitable partner to partake with me. I have several concept ideas in mind, and will share them below. If any of these ideas interest you, please PM me and we can get started discussing things over. I’ll also share a little about myself and my Roleplay habits as well here so you’ll have some concept of if I’m the right partner for you.

Please thoroughly read everything below and if interested, as I said, PM me!

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CONCEPTS-IDEAS
(NOTE: I’m open to slight alterations or edits to plot lines.)







ABOUT ME
“Geez...” that was all that Liza could say.

She had listened as Alice described the events of the ball, leaned against the front door arms crossed as Alice regaled on her chaotic night on the town.
Despite all Alice told her, Liza now had even more questions. This Liam man, the one who had turned Alice, did he actually know she would be at the ball? Impossible. It had to be a sheer coincidence. And the two Vampires that Alice said were there, hunting this man, who were they? And what of Dalton, did he have any hand in this?

This girl certainly knows how to find trouble, I should never have let her go to that ball. Liza thought grimly.

Liza walked past Alice over to the window, peering out toward the golden tinted sky. The sun itself was blocked by the distant skyscrapers, though it’s bright yellow rays peeked over the rooftops in the distance. Liza casually pulled down the shades, darkening the small apartment slightly and then looked to Alice, sitting there on her bed.

Liza leaned against the wall by the window and then spoke up,”This Liam guy, he seems to be pretty obsessed with you, exposing himself like that. You mentioned two Vampires that seemed to be hunting him, did you catch their names? And more importantly, where was Dalton this whole time? Wasn’t he with you? He was supposed to be watching over you. Did he even know what was going on?”
I’ll be gone for a few days I’m afraid. @LadyRunic Business.

I’ll get a post up in a few days.

On hearing the knock at her door, Liza rushed toward it, turning the knob and pulling the door wide open. As she had hoped, it was Alice. Finally!
The first thing she noticed was Alice’s clothing, she wasn’t wearing her ball gown, but instead a hoodie and a skirt. The next thing she noticed was Alice’s expression. Her face held a mixture of tiredness and worry.

“Alice,” Liza said, standing in the door, arms at her sides,”your finally back. Where...where have you been? And what happened to your dress? Where did you get these clothes? Though more importantly, why do you look so upset, your a mess.”

Though Liza’s tone sounded rather demanding, and a little harsh, her soft features were pocked by worry and concern. What was going on Liza wondered to herself. Something must have happened at the ball. Could something have happened with Dalton. The thought though was swept from her mind, Dalton wouldn’t hurt a fly. She stepped to her right and motioned for Alice to come inside.
“Look, have a seat, and tell me what’s up. I was worried.”

Liza paced in a rather agitated way in her small apartment. Back and forth she treaded, from the door to the window, again and again. She had long since been changed out of her work clothes, now wearing a simple black T-shirt and jeans, her feet bare. Every time she approached the window her gaze alternated between the streets below and the skyline above. The sunrise was nigh, while it’s golden face could not yet be seen, the clouds above were painted a mellow red heralding the sun’s near arrival.

Liza fretfully scanned the streets below, hoping to see Alice coming down the sidewalk or stepping out of an arriving taxi. Liza had gotten home several hours ago, and though expecting Alice to be back already, she didn’t start to worry until about two hours ago.
Something’s up. She should have done been home. Should I go look for her? Liza wondered.

No, she couldn’t leave. By bad luck Alice would arrive just as she left, and it would just cause a hastle. Besides, if something did happen, and Alice got home, she would probably need Liza. So all Liza could do was wait, pacing in her apartment as she watched the day dawn outside.
Hope that post works.


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