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    1. orcpunx 11 yrs ago

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Current So sorry for my absence. had allot to do at work, and what ever energy and time i had i spent with family and preparing for a fight. Should be back on track now.

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Okay XD
Still lurching around.
im in. great idea, but details are needed. tried a simular rp a year ago... was quite nice.
so... if fiddler doesnt come back, anyone here with too much time and a good set of skills for a GM?
drowned my time in the stalker tryology so i have to try this one.
im interested.... and if people like this i can help or suggest on the city
im soooooo down with this idea
In Arisen 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Ananeas stood motionlessly listening to Jarrod’s words and introduction. “The introductions are unnecessary. I have seen you fight and i have kept my eye on you since morning. Would of helped you with the creatures, but you can guess i had my hands full.” Saying that, he bowed a bit and moved to an empty seat. Ananeas was glad that was over. Though he was surprised by how casually everyone accepted him.

When he pulled out the empty seat he unwrapped one side of the cape and put it around the chair. The cape was big enough to cover bought Ananeas and the chair. Now that no one could see beneath the cape, Ananeas crouched onto the chair in a manner that looked like he sat down. Chairs were big pain for Ananeas since his deformed body. If he wanted to sit comfortably, he would sit in a manner that would force his head bellow the table. But then, if crouching, no one would notice it as long as he wore the cape. And since most of his time he spent crouching it wasn’t a big deal for him. Though physicaly it wasn’t a big deal it was hell mentally. In his head Ananeas was imagining how everyone was judging him for his actions, that someone noticed his strange way of sitting….. And like always he felt uneasy. Yet he kept the composure.

He closely listened To Jarrod’s words. Kindly he waited for the swordsman to finish. Ananeas was offended by the question, but did not show it. “Yes I am.”
Shifting his look to the poisoned arrow boy, Ananeas nodded to his words. As Angelo finished his statement and rose his Cup Ananeas followed. He didn’t say anything for he didn’t know what to say. This was his first toast in his life. Though he had seen it be done many times he was always just someone who watched. And Ananeas hoped that no one would notice his lack of experience with toasts, or any other social activity for that matter,

But for the first time his deformity showed. Long muscular fingers gripped the cup. They were so long that they completely rounded the cup. The joint were bigger than usual and the skin looked like no blood ran through them. The reach of his hand was also longer than usual. Because he was in a crouching position he could get closer to the table and the arms themselves were longer by built.
In Arisen 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Ananeas kept hiding and listened to the group. They seemed well mannered and good people except for the little girl. Inside Ananeases mind a war was ongoing. To either come out of hiding and join the folk or wait for a better opportunity. Finnaly he convinced himself it was time to join others, but just as he was about to reveal himself the swordsman took others into the tavern. Ananeas again did nothing, only watched from th distance as the group went back inside the tavern.

Ananeas, still hidden, followed the group into the tavern. At first he wanted to sit to table next to the group, but then what? His pulse quickened and he panicked. Though he stood at the entrance only for a moment, he had a feeling it lasted forever. With fast and hard movement, he walked to the swordsman named Jarrod. Not knowing what to say or ask, Ananeas had the feeling that Jarrod was the one most open-minded. “Greetings Jarrod. My name is Ananeas. I heard you are planning to kill Yggdrasil. So i was wondering if you would welcome another fighter in your party.” His voice was low and raspy. He spoke fast and looked directly at Jarrod an no one else. In his head he already played out all the worst scenarios possible, and at this moment was just waiting for one of them to happen. He stood motionless in his black cape, only his head and face could be seen. Ananeas understood that it was rude to come fully dressed to someone in a tavern, but his low self-stem made sure, that no one will see his deformed body.
In Arisen 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
True, but if you go too fast its hard to join in. And even when I would join in id stay behind.
I got a feeling this rp will be the best XD
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