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    1. Mysaren 10 yrs ago

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8 yrs ago
Current Life is stressful.
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8 yrs ago
snorch
8 yrs ago
Love will tear us apart again.
9 yrs ago
like kevin costner.
9 yrs ago
just btw, if i happen to be in your rp, i apologize if i don't post super duper often, as i'm currently in high school and usually p busy with that. i'll definitely reply when i can, bur rl is first

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the human equivalent of losing a sneeze

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Mysaren eyed Historia as she spoke, downing her own drink and sighing. Kid was sharing a lot of information to someone she just met. She heard the racket of the band behind her and rolled her eyes, starting to rub her temples. She was going to need a couple more drinks for this. "Pleasure to meet you. I'm Mysaren. I was born somewhere and did a lot of things. It's not wise to start spouting life stories to people, kid. People will use it against you, you know. Hopes and dreams." She had done it before, and she didn't like it, not one bit. She shrugged, looking down her cup to see if she had anything left. Nothing. She pushed her plate and cup to the side and spun around, leaning back on the bar. She knew about body language, and if she was going to last a minute in this place, then she would have to look confident. She noticed that the orc, maybe an ogre, was talking to some rat fellow and another man over somewhere else. There was also a lizard guy sitting next to her, blowing smoke all over the bar, smoke that made her feel a bit... weird. She swiped the smoke away with her hand and watched the rest of the bar carefully.
Ah well, I'm not much of an economist, so I'll just accept that 'it's fantasy' for now. Oh, and I don't suppose the Tavern has a no-smoking policy?
I don't see why it would. If they like Sess do his meditation thing which, if interrupted, will cause a huge explosion, they probably won't care about smoking.
Please god don't let us get into an economics discussion, we're going to be here all night.
Be a thief responsibly, kids. Do what Mysaren does and <INSERT HISTORY SPOILERS HERE>
Azzrix is interested in working with magic users
Mysaren's a necromancer who can tell when someone is about to die. Does that count?
@Sessamaru Is it okay if we edit our character sheets to change things that aren't like, looks/powers/skills? Like, adding theme songs and things like that?
Sorry for being kinda late responding, I'm at school and I'm supposed to be doing work right now :P
Mysaren felt the burst of energy, and felt Historia's wings close around her. She was forced back into her seat, her hand slipping from her blade again from the force of it all. It all happened so fast, and her entire body shook by the end of it, her mouth held open. She had her hand on her bag, about to run, but decided to stay. Some of the commotion had finally calmed down, and the plate was set in front of her by one of the mysterious men the owner brought in. "T-thanks." She gulped to Historia. She started to nibble on her food, her hunger replaced by panic and hysteria. Yet, the screaming still hadn't started. This was past weird, and ventured into utterly terrifying. A burst of energy like that should've killed something, he knew it. One of the older folks in the tavern, hell even a gnat on the wall, but death seemed to escape this place, and it scared her. Death was natural, something that was around every corner. Mysaren was almost too well acquainted with how common death was, especially in a tavern like this, but she felt a deep worry in her chest. Something was off. She started to eat anyways, though. Maybe the lack of food recently was makin her a bit skittish. She still scarfed down the meal quickly though, not caring that anyone was watching. She was starving, utterly and truly starving, and a hot meal was happily accepted. She still needed a bath though, a bath and some nice clothes. That would make the day go a whole lot better.
Oh god, everything's going down and poor Mysaren just wants some food and a room XD
@Mysaren I didn't realize it till now but your characters power is pretty cool XD
Eh, it's a blessing and a curse :P Mostly a curse, considering that, until later she doesn't have a use for knowing when someone's going to die besides knowing when to check out the graveyards for the best loot.
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