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9 yrs ago
Current Baskin Robbins always finds out.
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9 yrs ago
One of the five winners of the First and Second Labor
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10 yrs ago
One of the five winners of the First Labor
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10 yrs ago
Filming men in spandex kicking ass to complete my data so that I may also make spandex of my own. But call them covert suits to seperate them.
10 yrs ago
Gonna be busy for the weekend.

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I find it funny that the last RPGC I sent for had to do with power.
I already sent mine in about a day after the thing was announced. So I'm good.
- Elevator


As the elevator doors opened, Sylvester was standing, leaning his back against the wall. He waved to Nonon and Gintoki. He simply waited in the elevator, wondering what to do after his leave of absence.

- Shadow Eternity


Sylvester wasn't the only one thinking that. Eternal had came back to working with Shadow Eternity after dealing with a strange being. A 'Roidmude', they called it. Eternal had only heard of these beings, and having one as a close servant would be fruitful to him.

However, the Roidmude didn't like it. She resented the Kamen Rider. She resented all Kamen Riders for what they did. They made her weak. They ostracized her from her friends. Now they have abducted her. She had debated murdering Eternal right then and there, but she realized that if she succumbed to anger too soon, she might wind up dying. So she bided her time.
"I see... Well, that seems to answer a burning question that my trainer didn't bother to tell me. I worry that my hobby's teachings might wind up having me confuse a Doll from a Puppeteer. Is there a tell-tale sign of a Marionette's presence?" Shane asked, rubbing the wound that Nuul gave.
I've... ran into an unexpected problem. I can kill my characters, no problem. What I found that I had to pause and really think about... is how do the surrounding characters react to death. I mean, the most I've ever reacted in real life to a death of a loved one is "Oh." with a little sting of bitterness. However, almost all those experiences of loss were of very old people, or the pet of a friend, or a former music teacher in a very specific case. How WOULD I react to seeing someone very close to me die, and more importantly, how would my characters react? I mean, I could just copy fiction and have these surges of sadness, anger, regret and other things, but the problem with that is that I do not understand them, which was never a problem when I watched them, but when I am to actually have surrounding characters REACT to the event? I got totally stuck. Hah.


I didn't have that problem, mainly because I didn't show anyone react to the death save for my character.
Cluster up into small groups? I mean, that's what me, Ariamis, Adorabadass, and RoflsMazoy did.
Gambol entered the kitchen and sat down by the table. As Eren gave him tea, he sipped it like any old gentleman would. He sat by and listened to the discussion about the Puppeteers, and part of him began to think back to the botched hunt that inspired him to be a hunter.

"Hm... Interesting. Tell me, are there any tell-tale signs of a person being possessed by this... Puppeteer? Like, monstrous transformations or what not?" Shane recalled the boar he fought and how it became a human.
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what's that supposed to mean? O.o


First thing that popped in my head.
Tick tock, this is a clock. I've got to just swallow hard and finish this before it's too late.


Tick tock, you gotta fight all the silence in sight.
Gehrman immediately realized the man was a hunter, just like him; the mask, the weapon he put away, his knowledge of Dolls, it all matched up. He turned to look at the man with intense eyes. He had no reason to keep his guard up around him, since he would have already attempted to kill him if he were seeking that from the beginning. While he doesn't outright hate other hunters, he has strong disdain for them. There's been bad blood between him and the church of hunters ever since he was outright kicked out, refused access to the church's library, and made a laughingstock due to his unique view on his job.

"Most likely. I'll have you know the Doll is my prey, and mine to hunt alone."


Seeing a fellow hunter was one thing. Seeing a fellow hunter talk of how he'll handle the Doll on his own was another. Even if his knowledge on Dolls was low, hunting was a sport appreciated better in teams. However, that was during a time where he and his father would engage in fox hunts. These were Doll Hunts. Perhaps the rules are different.

"Alright, suit yourself. Think you have it patted down and-" That's when the lasers burst from the Doll. "SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT!" Gambol fired nails blindly at Nuul, more than likely missing the target, as he ran for cover. As he leaped into the bushes, a laser hit him on the ankle and he fell into the bushes, its branches cutting into his skin. As the Doll put it, he'd be a dead man if he wasn't swift, so he got up, risking more cuts and scratches. He grunted in pain and listened to Eren's offer. He was more than willing to accept it, but then something came up:

Nuul mentioned "Puppeteers". His time training to be a Hunter was brief, so it contained the gist of what he was fighting. Not once in his training did he come across "Puppeteers" or "Marionettes".

"Wait, I'm confused here. Aren't you lot supposed to be puppets or marionettes?" As a sign to Eren that he's willing to cooperate, he put his weapon away, even taking out the nails in its chamber and putting it in his pocket for good measure as he began to step away from the house. He held his hands up to Nuul. "Forgive me, I'm new to the hunting business."
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