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5 yrs ago
Current Apparently I have depression. Explains a lot
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9 yrs ago
You know that college feeling, when everything's gonna be due very soon... Max that... That's on my mind... And the rest of me... ohgodwhy
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9 yrs ago
I think I might be able to start RPing again with the right method to my madness... keyword "think."
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10 yrs ago
What's on my mind just so happens to be my skull... What about yours?
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Might want to bump up that interest check page
Might get more people


True, I'll go ahead and do that, thanks for the suggestion
*shoots a flare gun* THE RACE HAS BEGUN! jk jk, but the post's up, please have at it, and remember to have fun with the RP.

Also, Monkey, if you at any point feel that you're not getting enough interaction as your character, please tell me. I was hoping for another god/goddess or perhaps enough adventurers that you could interact with one or two while the others adventured, or even just a civilian that would hang out with the god(s)/goddess(es), but this didn't seem to bring in quite as many as I was hoping... I didn't expect it to, but I really hoped for it, lol. Do keep in mind that you can make another character that can be an adventurer or contact me for any additional RP that you may not get the chance to do as the only non-adventurer at this time
The sky parted just enough for the morning sun to pierce the clouds, creating what looked like a ray of light to any that weren't in it, and simply a blinding light to those that were. The buildings seemed almost as if they were reaching up from the ground in an attempt to get some light, while still trying to maintain a stable, almost noble, appearance. The spire that Hephaestus, the deity of blacksmithing, sold wares from, stood tall and proud in the center of the city, built just over top of the dungeon itself, as to cause convenience for the adventurers who wished to avoid going too far out of their way for new equipment.

Citizens of Orario walked about, beginning their day-to-day chores while the mass of adventurers that often started their adventures were gathering in the town square. Of course, there would be more that came later in the day, or those that adventured at night, or even those that were taking a day off. The life of an adventurer is what many would call a free life, one in which, so long as you saved enough, you could take a break almost any day you wanted, or fight constantly until you could safely retire.

There were not, however, only adventurers here. There were also supporters, hefting around large bags to help adventurers with carrying the loot that they receive, as well as gods and goddesses seeing off the adventurers if they so chose. Other gods and goddesses may have been out working to sustain their familia along with their newer adventurers, or simply waiting at their familia's home, doing as they pleased. The supporters would be searching for adventurers to aid, and adventurers would either be looking for a party, or going in already unless they were simply there for their own needs.

Shin yawned, stepping in between the tall buildings, spotting a tavern that's patrons wouldn't arrive until later that night, and its staff was working tirelessly to get it up and running before then. He turned his eyes back to the town square, to which he had almost arrived. He saw a supporter run past him, asking the adventurer they intended to go in with if they were ready. He frowned slightly, having not been in the dungeon quite yet, but already seeing the benefits of one such supporter. I know that my goddess just raked in a few new adventurers, me being one of them... So I wonder whether any of them want to team up... He glanced about, searching for any that may seem fairly new to the adventuring world.
Alright, sorry for the wait, I'm starting this now, then. It's still open to newcomers, but it's about time that those of you that have been waiting get the chance to actually have some fun here. Once again, sorry for the wait, and if anyone's online when this post goes up, it shouldn't be long until the IC post is up.

Oh, and in case any of you get tired of your equipment sets, please do remember that equipment can be switched out if you have access to other weaponry or if you have access to the valis to pay for new equipment
So how is everyone?


I'm good, you?
Any idea when we will be starting?


I was hoping that Soul would finish his character, but if he doesn't do that by tomorrow, then I might just start it then... Sorry for the wait as well as my quiet over the past couple days, I've been a bit busy and didn't realize that I hadn't accepted a CS and so on and so forth
Ryan frowned, hearing Riley say that they should end the trip. He agreed, but it was sad, considering they had almost all been looking forward to this for months, possibly longer. At least, that's what he believed. No matter how much he wanted to continue the trip though, he knew Riley was right. He sighed, glancing to his tent that he had set up and not even really used. I guess I should start packing up my stuff... He looked back to Sky, who seemed to be very curious about their situation. He glanced to Cassandra who tried to simply say that she wouldn't believe them anyway, before returning his gaze to Sky.

Ryan began to speak up, having thought of a story, albeit not foolproof, to at least tell. "The wolf seemed weak and disoriented... It was bleeding when I saw it, too... It tried to bite me, but just missed, ripping my clothing and getting blood on it. It looks like something similar to happened to the others, which doesn't surprise me much... The blood was getting in the wolf's eye, so it's probably difficult to actually bite what you try to bite." He looked at the others, "Is that what happened to each of you as well?" He put a slight amount of emphasis on the sentence, hoping the others would catch on to his ruse. He knew it'd be too difficult to explain that he had been bitten and healed overnight, and hoped the others agreed to what he said.
We still alive here?


I would definitely hope that we all are... Perhaps it's best to check... *looks around* Well, guess that proves I'm alive... Next?
Okay, so I got this mostly done, figured I'll post what I got.

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Name: Magna Goldvein

Appearance:


Gender:Female


Personality: Magna is a rather calm and friendly individual, though is she is annoyed enough she loses her cool and can verbally explode in someones face. Typically though she sees to help those that need it. She sees herself as an intellectual as well a fighter, logical yet fierce, ready to fight when necessary.

Bio: Magna comes from a village of miners and smiths. Her father a miner and her mother a smith.

When she was young, her village was ravaged by a small band of creatures, goblins mostly. An adventurer visited to help the village out, for a price of course. Magna decided to approach the adventurer one day as he was taking a break during one of his watches. Amused, the adventurer decided to teach her the basics of combat, imparting his on style on the young girl.

Finally, one day the adventurer decided to follow some of the monsters back to their “nest” and slew the lot of them. With the amount he had already clear, it wasn’t all too hard to finish them off. As he returned he was lauded as a hero to the village. As he left, he told Magna to figure out her own style and if she wanted to continue and get stronger, to head to the Dungeon city when she was older.

Helping her mother and father as well as improving swordplay in the meantime, Magna had finally decided to journey to the city at 18 falling in with the Athena Familia.

Familia: Athena

Equipment:
-Longsword
-Heater Shield
-Light Metal Breastplate, Shoulder-pieces and Greaves.
-Leather Gloves and Pants

Other:

STATS:
STR: 10
DEF: 10
WPN: 10
AGI: 10
MAG: 10


Oh, I'm sorry, I saw this but didn't have time and tried to tell myself to accept it later on... then I forgot that I hadn't... I'm sorry, accepted.
Ryan frowned as Riley seemed to not know anything more than he did, and looked to the ground. He saw marks in the dirt, as well as a bit of dried blood dripped around. He was still staring at the ground when Riley seemed to suddenly get up and head back to the camp. Why's she just randomly leaving? Did she get upset about something? He started to stand up, and realized there were some voices coming from the camp. She might have been checking that out... Or checking to be sure no one else was attacked...

Ryan followed after, curious about what was happening at the camp, and whether the others were confused about Riley and Ryan's disappearance. As he arrived back in the camp, he found only a few people there, one of which hadn't been there the night before. His confusion about the situation only grew as he saw that someone came out into the woods to check out wolf howls without any weapons or back-up. He glanced at the horse for a moment, before looking at Sky, not sure what to say. If he spoke, he'd probably just draw attention to the very obvious blood and tears in his clothing, that he probably wouldn't be able to explain. Maybe we can say we went hunting, and each had to retrieve our own ammo? Where would that put the weaponry for the hunting, though...?
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