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In Closed 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Zelosse

I appreciate it but I think I have to back away from this, I hope that doesn't cause you issues.
In Closed 7 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
I am so sorry, I have no Idea where I am in this, I hope my absence has not been detrimental


is this full already or can I get on this
@Agent 47

:'(

oh well, can't blame a guy from trying.
Milo Ventri






Milo took back his coat and stood there watching as Paige fiddled with her hair, "You look fine Paige, you don't ha..." She then took to trying to straighten his collar, his shirt must have pulled a little bit while they had been walking to the lounge and he hadn't noticed. As an older couple walked by them and smiled he smiled back at them only to notice that Paige had stopped fiddling and was looking at the older woman, her hands dropped and she looked at him and explained that she was wanting to go home, normal people would do this at this point in the night, Paige usually never backed off until one of them was dragging the other back, but what struck him was the look she gave him, no challenge, almost like she was having a hard time looking at him at all. He had seen it before. Where was that? Someone had looked at him like that before, but at the moment, still a little tipsy he couldn't think of the time.

Milo chuckled a little, "Not like you to walk away while the moon is still out. Either way, a fun evening is a fun evening nonetheless." And he takes his coat and shakes it out like his is going to put it back on, swings it out a bit and sets it over Paige's shoulders. "Go ahead then and hold onto this, I think you will need it more than I will." He held his arm out again in case she was still dizzy, and looked to the door. "Let's get you home then." it was starting to eat at him, where was it that he had been that someone looked at him that way, he couldn't remember for the the life of him, but it was when he looked at Paige again, now in his coat, he started to recognize it, Ana used to do that when they had started dating, she was getting bashful, why would that... the realization of what tonight had become dawned on him and under his tanned and bearded face, a light blush appeared. From a certain point of view the two of them just went on a very nice date, and of all the emotion that should be there, the pressing thought was that he was having fun and was a bit sad to see it end.

@Pilatus
@Agent 47

You guys accepting new players?
Jenramo Ventri






Jenramo felt the sensation of the venom being drawn from his system, he knew that eventually he would have had to have the venom cured but he had figured that his Beloved Memory would delay the effects long enough to finish at least this one battle, in every fight there is a risk involved, how much of your resources should be used on a single person, should one be prioritized over others, Jenramo has spent too many years fighting with the sword he had created, he knew that his actions would tend to be reckless, however, no matter how reckless he became, he always sought to be the shield for his allies. "I will try to not need assistance again." He called back in as close to a thank you as he felt willing to give to Gwen, and charged into the fray after the resounding boom of the rifle Yui wielded.

The men arriving behind them were offering their aid, or at least that was what he thought they were saying, at this point, Jenramo was already charging into the battle and confronting the first of the swordsmen, his blackened blade arcing upward toward the snakeman, the scaled body offering little resistance as the edge sliced through the stomach towards the arm, the blood pulling towards the blade, darkening to the color of ash and drawing itself to Jenramo. The ashen blood filled the hole left by the arrow from earlier and fell away to reveal the damage repaired.

The body of one of the snakemen now lying at his feet he stood ready to hold the line against them alongside the his companions, and while he knew that the venom they used was still lethal to him, he had the best chance of surviving without immediate aid so he readied himself to intervene against the arrows that flew by, he would try to deflect any that came by him and if he couldn't he knew that he could take the blow at the very least, as another snakeman approached Jenramo saw the archers readying another volly. The arrow flew toward the back line, and the other swordsman approached, he could only deal with one. With a flick of his blade, the arrow was knocked aside as the blade sank into his side, Jenramo turned the blade in his hand and drove it down into the foe, the ashen blood coated the wound again, leaving it repaired, he looked to the others, there were still many more.

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@13org

Hey there
@13org

Yeah, I keep this up on my subscriptions but it seems that all but you have bailed, looks like another RPG game is dead in the water.
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