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5 days ago
Current You too, Ken
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5 days ago
@Skwint On my poopy of a head
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5 days ago
Omg it's Mae! *gasp* How's my hair!?
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5 days ago
I can see a green flag from a mile away. But my favorite color is red sooooooo
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Everyone, give a golf clap
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About Me








Name: Ben
Username: The one and only. Dare I say?
Age: 30
Ethnicity: Mixed
Sex: Male
Religion: Christian (Nondenominational)
Languages: English, Japanese (Semi-fluent & learning), I also know some Scots Gaelic, Quenyan (Elvish), and Miccosukee (My tribal tongue)
Relationship Status: Single (Though generally unavailable unless I find I really enjoy someone).






Current Projects/Freelance work

  • I am a voice talent and script writer for Faerun History
  • I have a much smaller personal Youtube channel that I use to make videos on various subjects. Only been making videos for 2 years, but it's growing!
  • I'm the host of a Science Fiction & Fantasy Podcast where I interview authors of the genre.




Interests (Includes but is not limited to)

  • Writing/Reading (Love writing and I own too many books)
  • Video Games (Been a gamer for close to 23 years now)
  • Working Out/Martial Arts (Wing Chun/Oyama Karate mostly. Some historical swordplay as well.)
  • History (Military History is my specialty)
  • Zoology
  • Art (Mostly Illustrations. Used to be good. Am picking it back up)
  • Voice Acting/Singing
  • Tabletop Gaming (Started late in the game. Been at it for 3 years. I was the kid who bought the monster manuals and D&D books just for the lore for the longest time. I've played 3.5e, 5e, Star Wars D20, Edge of the Empire, PF, and PF2.)
  • Weaponry of all kinds
  • Anime (mostly action/shonen. DBZ & YYH being my favorites)
  • Movies (Action/War/Drama films being my go-to)
  • Music (Rock of all kinds, as well as historical folk songs, sea shanties, pub songs, a bit of classical music, etc)
  • Guitar (am learning to play, but being left handed makes it challenging)
  • There's more but if you care enough you can PM me :P




Roleplay F.A.Q.

  • Fantasy, Sci Fi, and Historical are my genres. Fantasy being my favorite and Sci Fi/Historical being close seconds.
  • Advanced / Nation / 1x1 / Casual (only in certain circumstances)
  • I generally write at the 'Advanced Level' meaning 4+ Paragraphs with good grammar.
  • I am usually busy with many projects and RPs, but if you wish to do a 1x1 with me, you'll need to present your case. Those I already do it with have my trust as a Roleplayer.
  • I love many, many fictional universes so me trying to list them all is an effort in futility!






Me

Most Recent Posts

@ScoutYou can't help where you are, and Fox understands. We all do.

I know what thats like anyhow. Maybe not to that extent, but I lived in a living room for a year and a basement for a year and a half. You can't get no private time to focus on posts, and it sucks. Just do what you can :)
Wolfbrother


"Care to dance?" the woman asked him. She had been stalking him like his wolf-sisters often stalked deer in the wilds beyond, and he felt the hairs on his neck raise a bit every time he took notice of it. It made him uncomfortable, even if his more human, yet ironically natural, instincts told him she would be a fine mate for the night.

"No, thank you. I'm waiting for someone, and it would not do to shy from this spot." he told her, giving a polite smile. He tried not to show his teeth.

"Then I shall keep you company." she purred, sashaying over to him. Behind her, a gleeman twirled and juggled 13 mutli-colored balls of yarn as he simultaneously regailed passersby of the tale of Birgitte Silverbow and Gaidal Cain. Raufen was aware of almost all that transpired within the square due to his unnatural senses. The lavender aroma this woman carried next to him was nearly overwhelming.

"Your are no' from here," she mused, her Illian accent showing. He shook his head, instinct warring with his better judgement as he tried not to scoot closer toward her. It was odd, to be so repelled yet intrigued all at once.

She suddenly gasped, and pointed at the balcony above the courtyard. "Look!" she exclaimed, her eyes glinting as she glance to Raufen. "The Lord Haron!" The crowd cheered and the festivities heightened. He lifted his hood ever so slightly, his fierce gaze set upon the three High born that now presented themselves before the crown. He guessed they were here to make the big announcement. He could not wait to be out in the wilds once more once this announcement was over with. It felt far too crowded in here.

The woman next to him saw him raise his hood slightly, and she tilted her head as she watched him. "Such eyes..."

He wasn't sure if she was fascinated or wary, at least yet.
Tomorrow shall be my Elder Scrolls day! Also, question. If there is still combat being done, is Dax ok to get up and help or should he be knocked out/sluggish still?


So...this has remained unanswered. Unless we haven't gotten an update.
I wish, my friend. I wish
Over the din of battle, the Dwarven warcry and roars of ferocity from the old Veteran reverberated off the trees. All about him, the dead were strewn about the ground, broken and chopped in twain by Drimbold's vicious Axe. On this line of the battlefield, there were hardly any Undead left to face the bearded old soldier. His shield swept to the left, knocking a skeleton over. He spun as his shield moved, merely stepping hard on the fallen Skeleton's head and crushing it under the Dwarf's muscled weight before he cleaved through the skull of an Undead bear monstrosity. The metal and bone abomination shuddered under the impact. Drimbold gave it no time to possibly recover, and he bludgeoned it with his Axe and shield until it fell like so much kindling.

"For Belia of the Mountain!" he roared to the troops near him, chopping left and right. Blocking with his shield and Axe haft, giving off ferocious counter-blows. He felled an enemy with every swing, and the bodies of the enemy pilled up to his waist as he fought tirelessly and fearlessly. His body was an engine of vengeance, the pain of losing his family to these monsters gave him the endurance and skill to survive far more than any other, and soon the mound of corpses before him was up to the Dwarf's chest. He began knocking them nonchalantly onto the pile and finishing them off each time. He gave another battlecry, lifting his Axe and shield in the air in a triumphant fury, before settling down and regaining his old dour calm, still casually dispatching an enemy or two that dared get too close.
We lose and fuzzy and are raised an ezzy :0
You're most welcome @Ezmeralda
@Not Fishing@Assallya Y'all still game?

@Midnight Howl@Ezmeralda Ladies, you are quite welcome :) PM me for any help you need!
@EzmeraldaYou know it!
I can't wait to beat up some denizens from Hell! IT'S MY FAVORITE THING TO DO
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