The Lamb of Columbia said
Oh I already know my character will have a mini heart attack when she noticed she is not dressed appropriately
Hmm, the dress wear would be a severe problem wouldn't it?
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Hmm, the dress wear would be a severe problem wouldn't it?
Alright, I'll meddle a bit with character creation.
As for how Columbians view Rapture, it'd probably be similar to how Booker viewed it. "Ridiculous"
Or, astonishing. Perhaps even atrocious. It all depends on the different perspective.
As for how Columbians view Rapture, it'd probably be similar to how Booker viewed it. "Ridiculous"
Or, astonishing. Perhaps even atrocious. It all depends on the different perspective.
Lady Squee said
FOXXIE IS BACK, GUYS. :D
YAY!!
It was off?
Man, I need to get back on more frequently..
Anyway, I really like the splicer sheet. I'm wondering if I can't make one of my own...
Man, I need to get back on more frequently..
Anyway, I really like the splicer sheet. I'm wondering if I can't make one of my own...
[Yeah, he's skiing]
Bruce shook his head, "Okay, okay.. You're going a bit too far there Gordon." He pursed his lips, watching as she rode off again. Dang, he was still a bit exhausted. Sure, he could leap from rooftop to rooftop, but that was different. It was something he was used to, this, this wasn't anything he had ever really done often. "Yeah, I'm coming Gordon." He muttered, pushing himself forward and following suit, hopping into the next lift.
Yeah, this would take getting used to.
Dick looked back at Ray, his hand shaking slightly. "Erm... Alright, just.. Just be careful alright." He sighed before continuing to the bathroom, sucking in a deep breath when he ran his hand under the hot water. So far, it didn't look as if he broke anything but skin. But, his vision was still a bit blurry, so what did he know?
Bruce shook his head, "Okay, okay.. You're going a bit too far there Gordon." He pursed his lips, watching as she rode off again. Dang, he was still a bit exhausted. Sure, he could leap from rooftop to rooftop, but that was different. It was something he was used to, this, this wasn't anything he had ever really done often. "Yeah, I'm coming Gordon." He muttered, pushing himself forward and following suit, hopping into the next lift.
Yeah, this would take getting used to.
Dick looked back at Ray, his hand shaking slightly. "Erm... Alright, just.. Just be careful alright." He sighed before continuing to the bathroom, sucking in a deep breath when he ran his hand under the hot water. So far, it didn't look as if he broke anything but skin. But, his vision was still a bit blurry, so what did he know?
Daniel tossed a sloppy smile back to Kennedy, her humor always lightened the job. "As a matter of fact, I did." He shrugged, "They won't mind if l don't show, but I'm pretty sure it'll get cold." He pursed his lips before continuing.
"Y'know, hamburger's can't stay fresh forever" He shrugged, putting his hands in his pockets before heading out into the cold air.
He wasn't one for dating, to be honest he was shy near most girls, and wasn't good at making new friends. But, that didn't slow him down from at least having a bit of fun with people he knew. Running his hand through his light brown hair, Dan strolled down the street a ways, giving space between him and the others. He only hoped that the shopkeeper in question wasn't the woman who blamed him for the stealing earlier, he wasn't too keen on getting a broom in his face.
His amber eyes shining against the artificial lighting, Daniel spun lightly on his heels and tilted his head. "If you don't mind me asking, who exactly is this shopkeep? Or did they wish to remain anonymous?" His careless smile returned, curiosity flaring in his gaze.
He leaned back on his heels, the policeman wouldn't be too hard to deal with. But, he wasn't too sure. Each time they confronted him, he seemed to get a little bit... It was hard to say. Perhaps, smarter about them? He just seemed to know things he shouldn't. That itself was a big put out. He didn't need to ask questions about him, having talked to him before, he knew just what he was getting into. Or, at least he thought he did. His eyes shifting between Kennedy and Jeff, lingering for a while before he pulled them away, lips pursed.
"Y'know, hamburger's can't stay fresh forever" He shrugged, putting his hands in his pockets before heading out into the cold air.
He wasn't one for dating, to be honest he was shy near most girls, and wasn't good at making new friends. But, that didn't slow him down from at least having a bit of fun with people he knew. Running his hand through his light brown hair, Dan strolled down the street a ways, giving space between him and the others. He only hoped that the shopkeeper in question wasn't the woman who blamed him for the stealing earlier, he wasn't too keen on getting a broom in his face.
His amber eyes shining against the artificial lighting, Daniel spun lightly on his heels and tilted his head. "If you don't mind me asking, who exactly is this shopkeep? Or did they wish to remain anonymous?" His careless smile returned, curiosity flaring in his gaze.
He leaned back on his heels, the policeman wouldn't be too hard to deal with. But, he wasn't too sure. Each time they confronted him, he seemed to get a little bit... It was hard to say. Perhaps, smarter about them? He just seemed to know things he shouldn't. That itself was a big put out. He didn't need to ask questions about him, having talked to him before, he knew just what he was getting into. Or, at least he thought he did. His eyes shifting between Kennedy and Jeff, lingering for a while before he pulled them away, lips pursed.
I have a after school thing right now, so I'm going to try and get a post up as soon as I can.
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For truly understanding the inner depth to roleplays. May TSA live long, and prosper under your guidance.
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The Lamb of Columbia said
Nightwing, either we travel by tears (escapee comes to Columbia by tear and takes us back same way) or I was thinking we could use lighthouses... use a airship to make it to a lighthouse, then take a bathysphere down.
Cool, the second idea sounds a bit harder, but it would allow a bit more time for people to 'flesh' out their characters.
Oh, the all nighter. Yeah, you're gonna have a bit of a struggle today. But hey, it's probably totally worth it!
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