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2 mos ago
Current No matter how subtle the wizard, a knife between the shoulder blades will seriously cramp his style.
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2 mos ago
Today is my birthday! I wish you all a truly enchanted day!
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1 yr ago
Arguing over petty details at times of dimensional emergency was a familiar wizardly trait.
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1 yr ago
It's my birthday! I wish you all an excellent day!
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1 yr ago
A wizard never had friends, at least not friends who were wizards. It needed a different word. Ah yes, that was it. Enemies. But a very different class of enemies. Gentlemen.
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I see. That's a bit too much. You don't need to change anything in the post, we'll work with it, but please refrain from doing something like that in the future. I consider it pretty game-breaking if a character can weild that much power, especially since the action appears to have no discernable backlash at all. Working towards a goal and making things happen is great, but just calmly stating that the entire city is in uproar without first checking if that works with your fellow gamers is bad form.
@thewizardguy: That was an interesting post you just submited. I interpreted it as though your character influenced people to kill eachother over the bounty on the wyvern. Is that a correct assumption? @NekoJordan: Your Apps are accepted and you can begin playing!
It was like a storm blew through Giulia's. Everything happened all at once. Henna had just excused herself from the brawl downstairs, and had taken the elf with her to her room to enjoy their food there. She'd just finished and was looking for some nice dry clothes for her guest when the door was kicked in by a big thug clad in iron. The trollkins eyes had been darting to and fro for some kind of weapon to use if the man got violent, but he'd just told her to give the elf her glass and then left. As she was staring at him, dumbfounded, someone downstairs began shouting about a dragon. This city was nuts, sometimes. Henna turned to her guest. "Do you have any idea what that man was talking about?" she asked, "Because I don't."
Sorry again for the inactivity, I'm just busy. I'll get something in soon. Keep up the good work, everyone :)
One of the guidelines is inclusion. I'm with thewizardguy on this.
Quite so. Also, thewizardguy, your Apps are accepted! Feel free to begin playing :)
I haven't planned anything, but that doesn't mean there can't be a plot. Follow someones lead or make something up yourself!
@Eviledd1984: You're Apps look great! Accepted! You can begin playing anytime :)
Sorry about the wait, been busy. Will post tomorrow!
“Alright” Henna said and pointed at the bar behind her with her thumb, “You stay here and I’ll get us something to eat. Back in a minute.” That went surprisingly quick and smooth. In Hennas experience, people usually didn’t trust that quick. Especially not towards trollkin. Then again, if you’d been swimming at random in the river, which Henna assumed the elf had been doing, and ended up far from where you’d intended, which Henna assumed the elf had done, you’d probably be pretty glad to hear a stranger offer you clothes and food. Especially happy if it was for free. Made Henna wonder why she was doing it, this wasn’t really her style. But she needed the company, needed to talk to someone who didn’t spit on her for being born a trollkin, or tried to get into her breeches cheaply because of the same reason. Reaching the bar, she signaled to Burna, the great big bastard of a barkeeper, that she wanted to plates of whatever. Luckily for her, Burna had a little crush on her and usually gave her food for free. Turning around to look at the guests around her, Henna found herself catching a staggering human man who stumbled into her. She pushed him off her, and watched as he was knocked out cold by a savage right hook from a big armored woman. She felt something hit her face, and then her foot, and looked down to see what it was. A tooth. Not one of hers, luckily. The beaten mans, then. Touching her face and looking at her fingertips, she saw blood. She closed her eyes and shivered slightly. Disgusting.
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