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    1. Mystic Writer 8 yrs ago

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8 yrs ago
Current And so I've followed through with my previous lesson, first roleplay group made ^^
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8 yrs ago
Life lesson of the day: 'You know . . when you can't find the right RP for yourself just make it' XD
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8 yrs ago
Looking for the right RP
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Bio

Hello anyone who reads this,

First of all I would like to say it's a pleasure to know that you are interested in me, to the point that you are spending time to look at my bio. I originally joined this place in search of a Konosuba RP, but the fact is that I've been RPing for years now. Just for the sake of random facts my 'Quotev Birthday' is on January 5, 2016 and most RPs that I participate in have to do with anime that I come to appreciate. Down below is a link to the first group that I made on this site. ^^

roleplayerguild.com/topics/158061-the-..

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@PKMNB0Y

Oh, I apologize for that. Didn't know that was standard procedure ^^' I'll take care of that now
Alright thanks! I'm considering joining then
If you don't mind me asking, is this place still open?
Hiroto Kazuki




One one hand Hiroto was glad to be away from the place that didn't seem too friendly at all. The manor where this girl was detained and where he had been so close to being captured.


Hamaguchi's words echoed in his head, ringing out to him and making one thing very clear. He had to find a healer, one that would actually be willing to help him and Hamaguchi out. But even though the concept of finding a healer seemed like a simpler task he knew that it wouldn't be, he wasn't even sure where to start. The boy took a look at his surroundings as he kept the neko girl in his arms, noticing some vendors selling their various wares but still feeling a bit.. worried.


He didn't want to have the girl get recaptured along with him at the moment, and so he didn't want to just charge into the open arms of someone that would do something like that. But with his very little knowledge of the world around him he had no idea if he was doing the right thing. And that was what bothered him the most. Well.. come on Hiroto. This girl needs me, so get back into shape and try to do something!


After looking around he noticed that there was a store that creatures of all types seemed to pass by, and so with Hamaguchi in his arms he then proceeded to walk there to ask for some help. Upon approaching the clerk's table he asked, "Is there any way I can get a healer-"


The clerk replied, "Do ya have any money on ya to pay up?"


Hiroto replied earnestly, "Well you see, it's a bit complicated-"


The male snorted at him before saying, "If ya got no coin to pay then ya got no healer, scram deadbeat. And don't be sniffin your nose around here again without some money ya hear me?"


Hiroto replied with a confused face as he took a small step back, "But sir I-.."


The shopkeeper replied, "No excuses get outta here!"


Leaving him no other choice Hiroto backed out of the store that he had entered, trying to find some idea of where he could get a healer for the neko girl. No matter what, he wanted to make sure that she was all healed up.. he had come this far and so he was invested in making sure that he saw his mission through to the end. He called out, "Healer, someone.. anyone.. help me please. I don't have any money to pay with but this girl needs help, I promise I'll find the money to pay with later."


It wasn't like Hiroto wasn't trying his hardest, but at first all he got was absolutely nothing. Many creatures passed by without giving him a glance, going about with their regular business since they didn't have the time to worry about him. The boy gulped but he kept his eyes glued to his surroundings, knowing that he would be glad to pay back when he had the chance to. Surely he had been denied once, but somewhere out there maybe there was someone good enough to help out.
Hiroto Kazuki



How did I... how did I end up this badly hurt?


Although Hiroto could feel the surging pain of his wound he knew that he didn't want to give up on life, there was no way that he was going to just leave Hamaguchi after having to suffer such wounds. Never.. but.. I can't be so risky all the time. Those people.. they had weapons, they were ready to kill us if they wanted to. I can't let us get into harm's way.


Hiroto knew that he should have been inches near death, he had already experienced that a moment before.. but for some reason he could feel some sort of energy return to him. And energy that he didn't know he had, or maybe an energy that he didn't have in the first place but at the same time was given to him? The boy had no idea. But as his body slowly started to heal his eyes opened, and it was then that he realized he was safe for now with the neko girl that he had put his life on the line to try to save.


If there was one thing Hiroto knew it was that they couldn't just stay still, they had to get on the move and fast. Who knew if there was some other madman or crazy person hiding around the corner, and he didn't want to have this new companion get hurt after she had amazingly healed him. With the healing finished Hiroto placed a hand over hers before getting up into a kneeling position, thinking that it was best if he were to help her move.


Hamaguchi seemed to look like she would collapse any moment from her efforts to heal him, and so with the energy that she had given him Hiroto then picked Hamaguchi up into his arms before he sprinted away as fast as he could, hoping that once he was sure the two were safe he could do something to help the two of them out.
Hayakura Agasume



Hayakura ignored Chiziru's little comment as he continued to fight against the two that he had picked, and it didn't take too long for him to deal with the both of them. It was all just a matter of chaining skill after skill, using them in combos that ultimately dealed significant damage. By the time that 'she' turned her attention to him he had already dealt with both of them, dropping the ogre's health points to zero one by one by a cost of some of his HP.


Understandably the male was a bit tired from exerting himself the way he had, but he refused to let that show since he knew that there was something even more important then that. The catapult. Even though they had dealt with the ogres he knew that the catapult still seemed to be unharmed in another part of the camp. He said with a small growl, "I think that catapult needs to break already. It works too smoothly." Following that Hayakura charged at that machine and then swung his scythe toward the center beam of the catapult, knowing that if he could break that the machine would then be unusable.
I live lol. Just the college life
I guess another bump
Cole Striker



Cole responded, "Who am I? Well, my name is Cole Striker. I come from a long line of witch hunters myself, they are nasty things that try to tease the hearts of men and seduce them with mystical charms. That is what I was raised to believe, and that is what I believe."


The male confidently brought his glass down onto the table, looking at the new visitor now with a questioning glance rather then a normal one. He seemed to be defending witches to an extent, and although part of him was suspicious he allowed his intuition to remain at ease for the moment. Cole's sense was definitely something that he relied on when he went out to hunt for witches, but part of him felt that this person was just simply unknowing. THAT could be understandable, because of the fact Cole was so firmly rooted with his family line he was never taught about the possibility of there being a 'good' witch, just that witches were a threat to humankind. He added in as a remark, "If every witch was indeed a good witch then you and I wouldn't have jobs, we'd be broke standing on the side of the road. You're welcome to join me, odd stranger."


Cole motioned to a stool next to him and then took a look at his cup, he had a pretty good tolerance for beer so it wasn't like he felt drunk. He just wondered if he should get another drink out of courtesy since he wasn't sure how much time he wanted to spend talking. The male still wanted to go hunt some more witches so that he could get a larger reward, the loot that came from a witch was usually a good sum when sold to the right people. Cole allowed his fingers to tap against the hard wood of the counter as he spoke, "You think that you ever came across a good witch? Hah, you amuse me. What in Seren's Folly could have happened to you?"


Cole mentioned, "Witches normally can't be trusted, how do you know if the witch hasn't taken a hold of your heart and twisted it already? Hmmm? Answer that for me. Tell me one good witch that would be better then any woman in town."
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