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I just can't. This is too much. Berserk was so influential on so many things that I love. Goodbye, Miura. You'll be missed by many.
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4 yrs ago
Migraines ew
5 yrs ago
Welp apparently discord servers are having some pretty bad Latency issues.
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5 yrs ago
Well I just got my mitts on the Links Awakening remake. Excus eme while I disappear for a weak while I relive my childhood
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5 yrs ago
Migraine killed me today. Posts tomorrow.
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Bio
Hello! Welcome to my little bio.
Not much to say, really. Just a horror game protag that likes writing and playing vidya games when I'm not being chased by the cosmic forces of darkness. (I'm a security guard that works night shifts usually).
“Nidooo…” The ball sailed through the air, plonking the Nidoran right between its ears. The pokeball closed, capturing the Nidoran within. As soon as it fell to the ground, it shook once, twice, thrice…and with a somewhat suspenseful pause, it would finally give a click as the Nidoran was successfully captured within.
“Nidoran was Successfully Captured!” “Sara rose to level 8!”
Level: 11 Gender: Male Moves: Leer, Poisonsting, Peck, Focus Energy Ability: Hustle
Richard Obtained 500p!
Just as he was celebrating his victory though, the phone on his pokedex would start beeping. An incoming message from Laurel?
Some miscreants are bothering the folk at that dig we saw on the way in. I can definitely handle it myself, but if you’re available it would make things go smoother. Please hurry if you are.
Well, it seemed like she was asking for help in her own way. What did Richard do? There was a Falinks nearby that looked like it needed help. With the gym being a dark type, it might be a good idea to grab one. Laurel could handle herself, totally.
You’re on the road of Route 5. Full of old ruins and plenty of pokemon. Route 4 and Route 2 are easily accessible from here. Train pokemon in the current area? Who knows, maybe you could get a few quick levels here. Look for pokemon. Who knows, maybe you could find something neat here. If so, describe how you search and if you’re looking for anything in particular. Random event (Want to bully the GM? Ask him to make a random encounter for you that isn’t any of the above or below. Quality will vary.) You could probably find a few trainers on the plains. Exploring ruins may also yield some interesting results, perhaps. Could go see what those ‘miscreants’ Laurel mentioned were up to…
The old production room was massive. Lines of conveyor belts, large shelves reaching to the ceilings, making an almost veritable maze of shelves and old, left behind containers. If not for the clearly marked signs every so often, it would have been quite easy to get lost in this place. Yuu, taking the initiative would turn away from the window and conveyor belts and he’d find himself heading towards an area that was marked ‘Break Room’, being the nearest exit and most easily accessible room.
A group of Rattata crossed his path, seeming unbothered by the interruption as they’d start nibbling on some old crates, and chewing on some old wrappings and things that had been left behind. He could ignore them, though they were directly in his path.
Jill, talking her time to heal up her newly acquired Magnemite would be thankfully left alon and accosted by any other pokemon in the area as Yuu headed off on his own.
Find pokemon (Specify if you’re looking for anything in particular or how you look). This place likely has some unique pokemon, if nothing else. Leave? Train a bit. Speed through the fluff and lets get some training done. Explore the old factory? It’s fine. Probably. Investigating that bzzt noise is probably fine. Random event (Want to bully the GM? Ask him to make a random encounter for you that isn’t any of the above or below. Quality will vary.)
The strong wind ripped down the hallway, though considering it was just from a Murkrow - Clarissa’s hair and clothing would take a beating and look a little worse for wear, but she’d otherwise be fine. Sir Lopsalot on the other hand…
The Buneary sailed through the air, managing to avoid most of the strong attack with a display of acrobatics that would put other Bunearys to shame. Not having expecting such a display of bravery, the Murkrow could only watch as that little fist came right down on its head as Sir Lopsalot landed right on top of the dark type, sending them both tumbling and crashing to the ground!
“Muuuur…!” The Murkrow would shove the rabbit off of itself, pecking at the Buneary with an annoyed fervor, and while the Murkrow didn’t show signs of slowing down, it was certainly starting to look like it was hurting from the battle.
Now, how did Clarissa take advantage of the temporarily grounded Murkrow…
Find pokemon (Specify if you’re looking for anything in particular or how you look) You can’t leave, now. You probably want to find a way out or the pokemon you came here looking for. Random event (Want to bully the GM? Ask him to make a random encounter for you that isn’t any of the above or below. Quality will vary.)
“Who said I was concerned?” Yasu responded brusquely. “And yeah, you’re welcome I guess…” Hatty waltzed over, hopping lightly on Islas foot in mild annoyance before continuing onto Yasu and hiding behind her ankles where it proceeded to stare at Isla and Camila both. “But yeah, lets get going. The less time I spend out here, the better…ugh…I am not built for…pokemon stuff….”
Grumbling Yasu aside, the rest of the trip would remain mostly peaceful. The aggressive Heracross didn’t seem like it was going to return, and the scuffle had scared off the other pokemon that would have otherwise been in the area. It didn’t take long, then for them to reach their destination.
Soon, the forest opened up. The old, worn path now flanked by small markers and old lamps, though the neglected path was still overgrown. At the far end of the path, was an old shrine much like the one that had been in the old temple. Made of wood, with depictions of Celebi carved into several ornamental pillars on either side that flanked the area. The shrine itself, now having been neglected and left to the elements, was mostly a ruin, however. The roof had collapsed in one area, and the doors to it had long since fallen off. Whatever offering or objects that had been placed inside once upon a time, was long gone.
In fact, some of these disturbances seemed recent. A few burn marks were scorched into the shrine's wood. One of the ornamental pillars had been knocked over, so that it was leaning on a nearby tree. One of the pillars had also clearly been cut in half, as though something exceedingly powerful had cleaved it in two halves.
And standing in front of the shrine, was a lone woman.
An older woman, dressed in a grey jacket and skirt and a black blouse. She was standing there. Perhaps, a bit menacingly, not having noticed the approach of Camila or Isla. She was looking towards the shrine, though she didn’t seem to quite be…looking at the shrine itself. She seemed a bit out of place, all things considered.
“...uh.” Yasu frowned, patting Hatty who had found her way into the girls arms on the head. “Hatty doesn’t like that lady...” Hatty proceeded to jump onto Camila's shoulder and poke her repeatedly. "...Someone go say something to her, I'm not good at people."
You're in a Secluded grove off of route 1. Heading back to route 1 seems to be the only path. Train pokemon. (Skip the grind, and we get to the result. Tell me how you train and if you just grind wild mon or some other creative training) Maybe see if the wild pokemon in the field are of any interest to you. Totally not sus if evil why hot lady is here. Say hi, maybe. Random event (Want to bully the GM? Ask him to make a random encounter for you that isn’t any of the above or below. Quality will vary.)
Colleen's gaze attentively watched the direction where the noises were coming from. Heavy thuds, scraping of chains? Metal? No, more like branches and tree bark being sheared and scraped against as something moved against them. The sound of breaking wood, perhaps? A moot thought, as the vibrant colors of the forest slowly turned darker, causing Colleen's eyes to narrow. The serpents that rested upon her head withered in a bit of fear that she herself would never admit too as the forest's color turned to complete black.
As the two orbs of light ignited in her vision, a sickly green glow slowly moving towards them she had already started to move. Were they focused on her? She didn't like that. Something wasn't right here, and she might be the most amazing person in existence and could totally handle whatever this was, she knew how to gauge someone, or in this case, somethings ability.
"While I'm sure I could totally beat that thing to a pulp." She'd say, swiftly moving to the goblin and picking her up just as that horrible scent started filling the air. Honestly, if Rita and the other one wasn't here, she'd totally give it a shot, but she couldn't put someone in danger just to satisfy her own curiosity. Rita would find herself roughly lifted over Colleen's shoulders, the Medusa's hand firmly holding onto Rita's butt with Rita's head facing behind her. "We're leaving, midgets! Oof, how are you so bottom and top heavy at the same time...!"
Anya was grabbed next, scooped up, but instead of being held over her shoulder though, the she would be firmly grabbed and held under Colleen's left arm with the Medusa's arm firmly grabbed around her waist, and she'd bolt through the forest, taking care to avoid any of the weird centipedes.
"I hope this body is as physically fit as my last one! You guys got any bright ideas about that thing cuz I certainly do not!"
If either Rita or Anya cared to look at the snake haired lady, she was clutching the sides of her head, squatting on the ground.
"My hair, oogh, my beautiful hair...why god...why take it from me...I was a good girl..." The serpents on her head were still comforting the woman, one still patting her forehead as the others started to look in the direction that something rather concerning was coming from. She still didn't move herself though as her mental state continued to spiral as she was now mumbling about fashion, clothing, styling her serpents.
It was not the Caw of the crow that would first bring Colleen out of her stupor.
No, it was her own hair grabbing onto her cheeks with a gentle nibble and pulling her head in the direction of the scraping sound.
"Eh?" Come to think of it, the place was oddly quiet, too. That was never a good sign, was it. Usually a quiet forest meant there was some predator or something nearby that everything was hiding from. A sort of calm before the storm, wasn't it? Coming to her senses, Colleen frowned. Something wasn't right here. She'd stand up, stretching her legs as she'd move over to the short green woman.
"Rita, huh? Colleen. Remember it when I'm saving that green butt of yours." What could be making such loud footsteps. An elephant or something? It sounded excessively large and weighty. She wasn't sure what to expect, but she might as well see what it is before she made any decisions...
Simple enough commands to follow. Nidoran would open by taking a deep breath, a subtle blue glow surrounding the Nidorans body as it would open up its own move with a Focus Energy just as Sara would get off a mudshot at it, the super effective attack hitting the Nidoran head on and earning a mildly annoyed cry from the other pokemon.
The Nidorans Speed Fell!
Sara, found itself being able to move just a bit faster than the Nidoran as it dug itself out of the muddy ground. It dove to the side, avoiding the second blast as it dug its paws into the ground, changing trajectory quickly as it aimed its Horn right at Sara -
Only to sail right by the Nacli, taking a tumble right behind it where it would roll along the ground again, leaving it open for Sara to hit it with another Mud Shot.
…with all that said, despite being a bit of a higher level, taking two mudshots, the little Nidoran was having trouble standing back up, seemingly already fairly hurt from the brief battle.
You’re on the road of Route 5. Full of old ruins and plenty of pokemon. Route 4 and Route 2 are easily accessible from here. Train pokemon in the current area? Who knows, maybe you could get a few quick levels here. Look for pokemon. Who knows, maybe you could find something neat here. If so, describe how you search and if you’re looking for anything in particular. Random event (Want to bully the GM? Ask him to make a random encounter for you that isn’t any of the above or below. Quality will vary.) You could probably find a few trainers on the plains. Exploring ruins may also yield some interesting results, perhaps.
“Ow, hey! Don’t just drop me! I’m a delicate instrument of knowledge and information!” Of course, the AI’s words were likely still being drowned out amidst the chaos and misunderstanding. Jills pokeball sailed through the air, towards the Snubbull.
The series of events followed, were quick, but easy enough to follow.
Snuggles released its hold on the wild Magnemite, only for the magnemite to be monhandled by the Riolu. It continued to release static charge with an annoyed buzz, despite the clear fact it was near fainted. Jills pokeball conked into the metallic pokemons head seconds later.
Aster grew to level 8! Aster Learned Astonish! Jojo grew to level 9! Jojo Learned Metal Claw Snuggles grew to level 8! Snuggles Learned Bite!
Even so, that left Snuggles fairly injured and even Riolu wasn’t spared from a few last minute shocks from the Magnemite. The only one that was mostly unscathed was the still paralyzed Aster.
Find pokemon (Specify if you’re looking for anything in particular or how you look). This place likely has some unique pokemon, if nothing else. Leave? Train a bit. Speed through the fluff and lets get some training done. Explore the old factory? It’s fine. Probably. Investigating that bzzt noise is probably fine. Random event (Want to bully the GM? Ask him to make a random encounter for you that isn’t any of the above or below. Quality will vary.)
“Mur-!” The little bunny fist connected solidly with the Murkrow, sending the pokemon spinning upwards, the hazey smoke from its beak trailing behind it as it’d summersault into the air from the force making large circles behind it. The Buneary had certain managed to land a good, solid strong hit on the murkrow, but it hadn’t stopped it from getting the Haze off entirely as the hallway filled with a thick haze of smoke!
All stat changes had been reset!
The Murkrow narrowly managed to avoid being launched into the ceiling, righting itself and gliding back until it was in front of the window again where it’d irritably squawk and flap its wings again, sending another gust towards the two!
Find pokemon (Specify if you’re looking for anything in particular or how you look) You can’t leave, now. You probably want to find a way out or the pokemon you came here looking for. Random event (Want to bully the GM? Ask him to make a random encounter for you that isn’t any of the above or below. Quality will vary.)
The first jab of Heracross’ horn attack missed, whiffing just close enough to Dancing to cause concern but allowing the Eevee time to get off a sand attack, tossing more sand and dirt into the enraged pokemons eyes. The second strike though, was not so easily avoided as the Heracross immediately swung its horn back around, striking Dancing solidly right in the torso! A third strike would soon follow, only thrown off as Dancing would manage to evade.
It was a good thing, that the Heracross managed to seemingly exhaust itself as it would spin on its heel, nearly falling over but managing to catch itself…only to have Swiper attack, pummeling the Heracross with a tackle, shortly followed by Dancing following suit, leaping into the air and hitting it from the opposite side and throwing the larger pokemon off balance.
This would result in the pokemon falling over….
And the Heracross landing on its back, just in time for Pidgey to engage in what some might call, a pokemon war crime as it flew high into the air, and proceeded to slam right into the Heracross’ torso.
“Crsss!” The heracross wiggled, rolling on its back to right itself…the moment it got to its feet, the pokemon would take a look at the others on the field, seeing that it had done relatively damage so far and was definitely out numbered here, and proceed to flee.
“Teeen-!” Hatty once more did a little dance, spreading healing dew around her and healing the pokemon.
The Wild Heracross was successfully driven away!
Dancing Grew to Level 9! Swiper Grew to Level 11! Swiper Learned Hone Claws
Pidgey grew to level 12! Pidgey Learned Gust!
“Ha…I-I’ll be fine. I’m just…really not fond of wild pokemon.” Yasu responded brusquely, using Camila to help herself back to her feet as she watched the aggressive Heracross leave. “I wonder what made it so hostile…” Yasu shook her head, regaining her somewhat icy exterior as she’d push up her glasses. “...Hatty can heal your pokemon if you need it. Thankfully it seems to have fled for now…”
"Aahaha, wow," A small twitch of one of her eyebrows as a one of the corners of her mouth turned up in an annoyed grin. "Aren't you a rude little green thing? After I went outta my way to make sure you're okay." Colleen reached down, grabbing the Goblin just under her arms and proceeded to lift Rita up, much like one would a teddy bear. "Listen here, my hair is not made of snakes, my beautiful red locks are amazing, kay? You better-eh?"
The corner of her vision, something wiggled.
Collen looked in that direction.
Nothing.
"Weh!?" Something moved again in her left this time.
It was...a little black, red and gold little snake dopily staring back at her. Her eyes followed it up to where it was laying. Logically, it would have to be her head.
A cold sweat.
"Gyeh!" Colleen shrieked. This caused a minor chain reaction of her losing the grip on Rita, causing her to be dropped right on top of Anya. "My haaaair! My beautiful red hair! Mirror, I need a mirror...Nngh, of course there's not a mirror anywhere! We're in the middle of a damn ruin!" Entirely losing focus on the other two small people near her, Colleen reached up and started rubbing her head. "Of all the things...why snakes?! Weird...wiggly...noodley...creatures...mnngh...how do I even work with these? Can I move them? I can't style them...oh god they move on their own..."
The eight of the nine snakes, turned their attentions to the two others and wiggled their bodies, seemingly happy to greet the other two while Colleen herself was busy having her own minor existential crises now. The last was patting Colleen's forehead with its body in a seeming sympathetic manner while Collen was having an existential crises over her hair, since that was the most objectionable thing that has happened since the plain crash.
Colleen, had been enjoying a relatively nice view next to the window, just minding her business as the plane took off. She had asked for a little bit of alcohol to calm her nerves. Flying always made her a little uneasy - she could never shake the mild concern that came with her feet being on anything other than good old Terra Firma. The expansive view of the clouds beneath the plane, the clear open skies...humans sure did know how to create things that filled one with a sense of wonder, even if she was mildly uneasy on this whole metal coffin screeching through the skies at mach seven.
Well, maybe not that fast.
If nothing else, she could use this time to mentally practice a bit. Go over the forms in her head-
"Eh?"
There was the sound of an explosion. The Plane shuddered.
For the first time in her life, Colleen felt a pang of fear.
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"GYEH!"
Seemingly the first to awaken, was the tall woman with a mass of red and black snakes for hair.
"I'M ALIVE!" She'd go straight from laying down, to leaping off the raised pedestal onto the ground. "Yeeeah, ahahah, I knew I couldn't die in a place like that! I'm too pretty for God to let me die so unfairly!" She'd kick the air in excitement as her mind slowly started to catch up with her situation. This was pretty odd, wasn't it? Where were they? Did she somehow land somewhere over some rural forest somewhere? Hmm...Well, this wasn't good. She wasn't a survivalist. Ugh, her clothes were going to get even more ruined - wait.
"Eh? The heck is this antique stuff...I wasn't wearing..." Colleen quickly spun in a circle, taking note of the rather anachronistic tunic she was wearing. Did someone dress her up in some weird fantasy clothes? If so, why the hell was her underwear gone of all things! Hers had been super expensive! Fancy stuff! This tunic barely hid anything! Had some perv mugged her?! Well, it was probably a good thing? While she had no doubt she looked good in anything, wearing torched and dirtied clothing from a plane going down was not a look she was keen on too much.
Temporary adrenaline and excitement soon gave way to a bit of concern and worry for her own well being.
"Well...I guess its kind of cute? In an old fashioned...what's the word, cosplay? kind of way..." Taking a look around the place she had found herself in though, it seemed like...some sort of old shrine? One of her Sensei's once took her on a tour of some really old shrines in Japan as a reward for winning a competition. It seemed similar...so had they ended up somewhere in Japan or maybe nearby somewhere? Her eyes would eventually fall on two...people...?
"...either I've grown a few feet or I ended up in dwarf land..." She'd walk over to the two people on the pedestal. They couldn't have been more than four feet tall! If that! She could carry each of them in her arms...they were actually kinda cute, really. "Hey, you two alright there? Uh...little gnomes? Yeah, that's what you guys are, right? Dwarfs? You guys awake?"
Assuming they hadn't already been woken up by her shouting earlier.
Appearance: Clocking in at a five foot eleven, Colleen is not a small woman. Long, sturdy legs on a toned and athletic body. Her flawless, unblemished skin evokes a supernatural beauty (according to herself) and her bright, serpentine eyes are a vibrant coral color. As for her garments, well, it seems as though whatever caused this reincarnation has decided to give her some new ones since her old ones would be rather ill fitting and got soiled in the accident.
A long white tunic along wkth a strap holding it up at the waist with a fashionable red bow. Long black thigh highs adorn her legs while comfy looking shoes that look ill suited to any strenuous work. A long shoulder length glove adorns her right arm, and a simple glove and wrist bangles adorn her left. Ignore the fact it lacks underwear.
Oh, and her hair has been turned into a wiggling mass of Coral snakes. She has mixed feelings on this due to being mildly terrified of snakes in her past life.
Personality: Colleen has been a go getter since the day she was born, and still is even now. Dying in a plane crash seems to have only motivated her to try even harder at everything and to carry on as she had been. Her successes in life have given her quite an arrogant and egotistical view of herself. Not to say she isn't friendly and can't get along with others. Working in a team for sports is something one learns, but at the same time one must remember she is the most important member.
History: Colleen was born to a rather poor family in the American north west. Early life was nothing notable, save for one thing - an intense desire to get out of poverty and a love of stories and fairy tales, novels, and other things where people pushed their bodies to the limits, attaining superhuman feats. In school, she worked hard. She pulled herself up by the bootstraps and made excellent, flawless grades in her schooling. Alongside this, she'd become a track star and an avid practitioner of Taekwondo, becoming increasingly enthralled with the sport and martial art.
Her life until the crash went rather simply then. Athleticism carried her through college, getting a scholar ship and attaining a black belt at the age of 20 and 1st Dan at 24. It was only a year after this, where she'd step on a plane that fateful day, on her way to a competition...
Level: 1
Stats:
STR: 3
DEX: 1
MAG: 1
DEF: 2
RES: 1
AGI: 3
LCK: 1
Skills:
Skill Name: Mystic Veins
Skill Description:
Allows one to convert a portion of physical force (STR) to Magical damage (MAG). One must still learn how to do magic otherwise, however and is most effective with elemental magic such as fire, water, and air and works best when the body is unhindered by armor or weapons.
Alright here she be. Wrote everything on mobile so lemme know if I made a mistake anywheres.
Name: Colleen Kurian
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Race: Medusa
Appearance: Clocking in at a five foot eleven, Colleen is not a small woman. Long, sturdy legs on a toned and athletic body. Her flawless, unblemished skin evokes a supernatural beauty (according to herself) and her bright, serpentine eyes are a vibrant coral color. As for her garments, well, it seems as though whatever caused this reincarnation has decided to give her some new ones since her old ones would be rather ill fitting and got soiled in the accident.
A long white tunic along wkth a strap holding it up at the waist with a fashionable red bow. Long black thigh highs adorn her legs while comfy looking shoes that look ill suited to any strenuous work. A long shoulder length glove adorns her right arm, and a simple glove and wrist bangles adorn her left. Ignore the fact it lacks underwear.
Oh, and her hair has been turned into a wiggling mass of Coral snakes. She has mixed feelings on this due to being mildly terrified of snakes in her past life.
Personality: Colleen has been a go getter since the day she was born, and still is even now. Dying in a plane crash seems to have only motivated her to try even harder at everything and to carry on as she had been. Her successes in life have given her quite an arrogant and egotistical view of herself. Not to say she isn't friendly and can't get along with others. Working in a team for sports is something one learns, but at the same time one must remember she is the most important member.
History: Colleen was born to a rather poor family in the American north west. Early life was nothing notable, save for one thing - an intense desire to get out of poverty and a love of stories and fairy tales, novels, and other things where people pushed their bodies to the limits, attaining superhuman feats. In school, she worked hard. She pulled herself up by the bootstraps and made excellent, flawless grades in her schooling. Alongside this, she'd become a track star and an avid practitioner of Taekwondo, becoming increasingly enthralled with the sport and martial art.
Her life until the crash went rather simply then. Athleticism carried her through college, getting a scholar ship and attaining a black belt at the age of 20 and 1st Dan at 24. It was only a year after this, where she'd step on a plane that fateful day, on her way to a competition...
Level: 1
Stats:
STR: 3
DEX: 1
MAG: 1
DEF: 2
RES: 1
AGI: 3
LCK: 1
Skills:
Skill Name: Mystic Veins
Skill Description:
Allows one to convert a portion of physical force (STR) to Magical damage (MAG). One must still learn how to do magic otherwise, however and is most effective with elemental magic such as fire, water, and air and works best when the body is unhindered by armor or weapons.
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Hello! Welcome to my little bio.
Not much to say, really. Just a horror game protag that likes writing and playing vidya games when I'm not being chased by the cosmic forces of darkness. (I'm a security guard that works night shifts usually).
Have some dancing medjed.
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<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><div class="bb-center"><img src="https://i.imgur.com/jjKSxTj.png" /></div><br><br>Hello! Welcome to my little bio.<br><br>Not much to say, really. Just a horror game protag that likes writing and playing vidya games when I'm not being chased by the cosmic forces of darkness. (I'm a security guard that works night shifts usually).<br><br>Have some dancing medjed.<br><br><img src="https://i.redd.it/q95hk1tobbv11.gif" /></div>