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    1. Rasindel 10 yrs ago

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8 yrs ago
Waiting..
8 yrs ago
Hopelessly a neurotic mess forever.. Hah.

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"You have been touched by the abyss, kissed by the night, a veritable cancer of the soul. I'm sorry, but you cannot escape your fate, death-bringer.. Even the gods themselves are bound by the chains of destiny.."

"Your bare skin is deadly to all, as is your breath. Your existence is now flawed, child.. And there isn't a thing you can do about it.. Not one of us can.."

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In A Delicate Intertwining of Fate. → 10 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Name: Alexis Chambers Nickname: Lexi, Lexus. Race: Human Age: 20/21 Personality: Alexis is strange. She's quiet, nervous, and most of all, her neurosis are apparent. She doesn't sleep much, has a stutter and raging depression issues. Though underneath that is a strong, proud young woman. Bio: Will reveal later in the 1x1.
In A Delicate Intertwining of Fate. → 10 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
An RP between Gemini and Rasindel.
In Anyone up for a Vampire 1x1? → 10 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Interest Checks
The title explains it all! Shoot me a PM and we'll discuss the specifics.
In A Peculiar Shift of Events → 10 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Morgan shifted and groaned throughout her nap, the look on her face was pained. A small tear ran down her pale cheek and splashed down to the well worn leather chair she rest upon. The rain was pouring, and the wind was howling outside as a brutal storm rages above the city almost drowned in the forest. The brick home was silent..and exuded a sad dark feeling that would've penetrated even the most hardened soul. A man lie in a bed, hooked up to a machine that kept him breathing and his heart beating. He was sickly, pale as a sheet, and a half dead look lay in his eyes, piercing through everyone and everything. He beckoned for Morgan to come to his bedside, and he clasped her hand and looked Morgan dead in her bright emerald eyes. "Morgan...come here my dear..." He said before coughing harshly, "My sweet, beautiful granddaughter..." He said squeezing her hand tightly. "You know...I think your beautiful. It's not just the way you look though. It's the way you carry yourself; calm, collected and quietly confident. You're so much like your mother. I love you child...I will always be watching over you." He said, a resigned smile upon his face. "Grandpa, no...you can't go now. Not now, not ever...I can't lose you too. Mom and Dad are already gone...you're all I have left." She pleaded, voice cracked and tears streaming down her face, "Please...." She pleaded again, looking at him. The tears only got stronger.and her pain was plainly evident. The man coughed and hacked before he spoke again, "I know this is hard my dear...but, never forget. You'll always have me here. I'll always be with you. I'm glad your here at my side to let me go. That's what you have to do, let me go." He grumbled out, his words dark, cold, and solemn. "Goodbye, Morgan. I love you child..." He said, as his hand went limp and he took in his last breath. "I love you Grandpa...i'll never forget you and all that you did for me..." Morgan said lowly, her eyes closed, and the same, steady stream of tears ran down her face. Morgan awoke with a startle, and just like in her dream, she began to bawl silently. She ran out the back door, and took a seat on the nearest stump and buried her head in her lap, shaking vigorously. "I...I...I don't want to be alone anymore." She whispered just loud enough for the forest to hear.
In A Peculiar Shift of Events → 10 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Quickly, Morgan snapped back to reality and looked at the floor where the stray...err....dog was eating. She heard the clicking and clattering of claws on the tile floor and sighed. Cleaning, now? I guess. She got a rag wet with hot water and soap and wiped up the pieces of meat and fat up and sprayed some disinfectant on where the mess was. Getting up she sighed and light-headedness rushed to her head and she almost fell over. "I really should be more careful...." As her hand drifted back up to the pendant, it was made pretty evident that her mind was still on the pendant though. Something about it...was exceedingly strange. It sort of exuded an aura of importance and value, but for the life of her she couldn't find out what it was, or even the purpose of the insignia. Despite the mysteries, Morgan didn't really mind though. Simple things like this always amused her. She let out a big yawn and almost toppled over on herself again. "Damn! That's not good." She huffed out, still clearly dizzy. She went into the living room and sat down next to CC, as an intense wave of exhaustion overcame her. Morgan took off her glasses, folded them up and set them down on the dark wood end table next to her. Bags drooped underneath her eyes and she was bloodshot. Morgan looked horrendous, for a lack of a better term. She sighed again as her stomach began to grumble. Morgan began to shake and her eyes went half lidded as the tall woman began to lose control of her mind. "I haven't slept in like three or four days now...so typical. There's a dog here now? So random...sleep sounds so appealing right now, goodnight CC.." She babbled, letting her head sink into the spongy recliner, her entire body relaxed in an instant. Almost instantly Morgan was asleep peacefully and with a slight smile on her face.
In A Peculiar Shift of Events → 10 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
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In A Peculiar Shift of Events → 10 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
"I have way too much food as it is, so you can have your fill, CC." Morgan watched the animal scarf down the meat in between rushed breaths, and smirked ever so slightly. Dogs did always amuse her, but for some reason, she never even thought of getting one. She went to the fridge and pulled out a pitcher of freshly-squeezed orange juice and poured a large glass. "Jeez, you animals really do like fresh meat. It's like you shifted personalities on me or something. Whatever. I'll shut up." Morgan mumbled, slowly sipping on her bright, citrus-odored liquid. She reached a hand up and ran a thumb over her pendant, smoothing over it ever so lightly. It was engraved, but she had no idea what it meant. It was pretty, though. Subtle, yet it radiated quality. "Lucky break, I guess. I don't even have any other jewelry, so this'll have to do." Morgan mumbled, staring intently at the dangling emblem. She chuckled to herself, "Strange day. This ought to be interesting."
In A Peculiar Shift of Events → 10 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
The dog glared back at Morgan, though it seemed to enjoy being scratched upon the head. "I guess you don't like being called puppy. How strange." She said, following the dog inside. Of all of the things that "could have" happened today, this wasn't something that she would've expected. Oh well, she did like dogs. "Did they really have to stick it your noggin?" Morgan reached over and pulled the paper off of her head, crumpled it up, and tossed in the trash. She looked down at the canine, pacing back and forth between the family room and the kitchen frantically. "You smell food, no? Well, I don't really have dog food, but scrap meat would work. You do look hungry. CC? You hungry? That's your name right? CC?" Morgan said smiling. She reached down and scratched the top of the dogs head, right behind her ears. "Don't worry..you'll get food soon enough." Morgan smiled widely, and went to the fridge and pulled out a bowl of basically fresh meat. She opened the backdoor, and slid the bowl outside. "It's all yours."
In A Peculiar Shift of Events → 10 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
A young woman sat at a desk made of deep mahogany and engraved across the top with her family name, "Chambers". Her home was The old home was covered in vines that stretched across the home, forming a sort of lattice work of deep green. The house was dimly lit by only a few little candles lights and a computer screen. The city could been seen from the higher portions of the house, but it was far enough away to be nice and quiet. The raven haired woman was staring at the screen intently, her fingers typing away in a flurry. Her eyes were intense, easily seen through her black-rimmed glasses. That was her job, after all; Article Editor and Lead Writer for a nature magazine. She had finally found the job that she wanted. It paid well enough, and it was simple, oh so simple. Most of all, she enjoyed the freedom it allowed her. The forest was her home after all, and she has a deep love for nature, animals, and the Earth in general. The girl grinned as she cracked her knuckles. It had been a long night of writing. She looked at the clock on her wall, and it read twelve-thirty. In the afternoon. "Oh, for the love of...damn. Again. I didn't sleep again. I guess it's time to take a break, or something. Maybe I should eat? Yeah that sounds amazing right about now." Morgan said, standing up and stretching. Morgan was dressed in a form fitting dress and complimented her thin body nicely, only revealing a certain amount of her pale skin. The view outside was stunning, or at least it still was to Morgan after twenty-one years. The forest was bright green, the trees old and tall, and the air clean, bright and earthy. Morgan smiled widely, revealing her porcelain white teeth. "What a beautiful morning. Ah, I could stare at that all day and not let a worry in the world interrupt me..." She mumbled aloud to herself. As if anyone could hear her words anyway. The entire home was empty, aside from her. _Knock Knock_ "Just who would that be?" She said, walking down the winding staircase towards the oak door, opening it. There was nothing but a dog at the doorstep, and a note attached to her forehead, which read something along the lines of "Here's the dog, we can't take care of it anymore." Morgan sighed and looked down at the canine, and spoke. "Well....Hi there, puppy." She mumbled while scratching the dogs head.
In Returning after a while. → 10 yrs ago Forum: Introduce Yourself
Needed a break from the internet for a while. Certainly excited to be back though!
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