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STATUS: Can someone please lower Life's difficulty setting? 5 yrs ago
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5 yrs ago
Current Can someone please lower Life's difficulty setting?
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6 yrs ago
Pizza is a main course, but is also a pie. Therefore, I can eat pizza as my meal and have another pizza as my dessert.
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6 yrs ago
When I need a left sock, there is none. When I don't need one, there is a surplus. I think the world is toying with me.
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6 yrs ago
Sunny days are meant to be spent in a dark room surfing the net and watching series in netflix.
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6 yrs ago
Eating a stick of butter is not as fun as it sounds to be.
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Bio

I am Searat
Half sea, Half rat, All Aqueous Rodent.

My role playing career is something i consider as a hobby of some sort but as to how long i have been role playing, I would say that i have three to four years under my belt. (Though most of the times I was role playing, they were nothing as serious as this and were more of a means to relieve stress with my friends or test out ideas that came to mind with them.)

As for my preferences to genres of role play, I would have no biases nor specific preferences to any genre and would be able to adapt to the genre as best I can when placed into it.

Some of my hobbies consist of: playing games, surfing the web, walking, bowling, darts, and cooking. I sometimes write and draw things but not as much to consider it to be a serious hobby.

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In Target Earth! [A Monster Marathon] → 4 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Game On


The agent paused his stride as he heard a familiar voice. Glancing above him he saw the youthful visage of his sworn rival Yuri, the butterfly magus. The magic user teased him about his lack of subtlety and even going so far to give the field agent one last teasing taunt questioning his capabilities before dashing off to SeaShell Bakery. "Bet your glittery ass I can keep up! I'm one of the FDN's finest! You hear that butterfly boy?! FINEST!" Lorenzo yelled at the distant form of Yuri as he shook a hand at him in defiance against the other's well intentioned teasing just as he noticed a strangely adorable chimera creature composed of a dragon, butterfly, and bird. "You're one of his lackeys, right? Then bear witness to my heroic prowess!" He emphasized with an accusatory finger point before pouring more and more of his psychic power into amplifying his psychic links to the existing shadow creatures to empower them and attract more paranormal beings for him to make use of. In mere moments, the small army of shadow creatures nearly doubled in number.

The number now was more than what he was advised to drag into this plane of existence by Minerva, but to hell with it. His pride couldn't willingly let himself be outperformed by his rival...well self-proclaimed rival. His great psychic power acted as a beacon for all sorts of nasty things that went bump in the night. For most psychics this would be a cruel curse, to be forever haunted by these malevolent entities and never lose the attention. But to Lorenzo, this was his greatest strength. He was akin to a dream catcher for spirits, allowing those innocent souls respite and a way to cross over while putting the malevolent ones to work. Poetic actually. Making nightmares face nightmares.

But it seemed that Enzo was pushing himself a little too hard as he started to smell ozone, his vision going hazy, and a slight metallic taste in his mouth. But if he wanted to protect the city, he'd have to go further...though before he could push himself any harder, fate smiled upon him and distracted the overly zealous agent in the form of Luna. She called out to him and broke his focus. 'Aquarius is here, and, if their information was correct, Lycan should be with her as well...but where was he?' The agent thought to himself and thought to the FDN's files regarding them. Two martial artists, one with an ability to manipulate water at her whim and another from a secretive sect that can polymorph into a wolf. He should be careful with his interaction with them.

Then he realized that he had been staring at her blankly for nearly a minute. "Ah Sorry...got other things on my mind. Name's Lorenzo. Class III Psychic and Field Agent. You can call me Enzo." He tried to pull off a cool pose but felt that it was a little intimidating and promptly stopped. "Sorry. Still working on my heroic pose."
In Target Earth! [A Monster Marathon] → 4 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
That would be fine but Lorenzo wouldn't allow Yuri to have all the glory saving the people of Coral City.
He'll refuse being one-upped by his self proclaimed rival and prove to the world that he's just as every bit a hero the butterfly mage is...albeit using paranormal nightmare creatures than magical butterflies.
In Cacophony Concord → 4 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

HP: 661/661 | MP: 567/567 | SP: 630/630



Raime nods in agreement at Amulak's and Ames' notions in using the nuclei. "Thought as much. Will keep the nuclear option as a last resort and we're sure the kids ain't in the blast radius." Which was going to be quite difficult considering a lot of things can be in 5 kilometers. He then spots Ames making a makeshift light source with his shield. Giving her an appreciative nod as he began to believe that this situation wasn't as shitty as he thought.

Then Mags proved that it can be made exponentially worse.

Like the wild coked up baboon of a person that she is, the group's brawler threw all senses of self preservation out the window and began her bizarre rite of aggravating any and everything that dwelled in the inky blackness of the cavern with thunderous gusto. Amulak's cries were in vain as a humanoid figure had already appeared before the brawler. A body completely obscured with the black mud from the tar pit it stepped out of. Wisps of malevolence basically emanating from its form. And an axe that told tales of its extensive history as a tool of death. The thing basically screamed 'area boss' and they had the displeasure of encountering it. If the scout still had his other arm, he'd be burying his face in his free hand right now as he could feel a massive headache coming along.

"If I ain't rest 'cause of y'all, y'all ain't rest 'cause of me!"
Oh, look. There it is.

"Mags, you fucking suicidal idiot..." Raime muttered as he activated [Detect] to see how fucked they were in this situation and see what else they had to deal with now that stealth was no longer an option.







In Target Earth! [A Monster Marathon] → 4 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Fight Fire with Fire

Enzo's shadow creatures cut down any of the muffin men he encountered and freeing their captives in the process. Most were grateful for the rescue, some were upset that the party was over. All of them were terrified of the creatures that rescued them and made a hasty retreat back to safety. "That could have gone better without the terrified screaming..." The masked field agent said with a disappointed but understanding tone as he slightly threw his hands up in exasperation. A voice rang through his ear from the tactical visor. "Agent Lorenzo, need I remind you that you are here to search and destroy the anomaly before it manages to deal significant damage to the city?" "Yes yes, Minerva. I haven't forgotten. It's just...difficult to play the hero when the people you save are more scared of you than the bad guys." The agent says with a disheartened shrug while a rather large shadow creature in the background lifts a muffin man skyward and rips the poor thing in twain and smashing the remains on the pavement before devouring the remains. "You have my sympathies...but please do focus on the crisis. Can't really help your public relations if we fail to protect the city." "True." With that communications go silent as he moves closer and closer to the epicenter of this disaster.

Strangely enough, the closer he got to the suspected origin point, the muffin men's attacks grew even fiercer than a couple city blocks before. Enzo surmised that these things weren't mindless drones wandering about aimlessly causing chaos. Something must be functioning as a hive mind and controlling the actions of these things to coordinate reinforcements to points that have the most resistance. The muffin men were near endless in their assault. Where he and his creatures cut down a score, another would easily take their place. It would seem to be an impossibly unwinnable situation but, unluckily for his foes, he too had a small army at his beck and call.

Channeling his enhanced psychic power, he summoned more and more shadow creatures to deal with the increased numbers of muffin men. "Heavier resistance? I must be heading in the right direction~." He says with a sing-song voice as he moves closer and closer to SeaShell Bakery. A patches of road stained with the gooey remains of the muffin defenders left in his wake.
In Target Earth! [A Monster Marathon] → 4 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Depends on IceHeart's next post I suppose.
In Cacophony Concord → 4 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

HP: 661/661 | MP: 567/567 | SP: 630/630



This place was spooky as hell.

While they dispatched the less intelligent nightmare creatures that tried to attack them directly, the looming threat of the things hiding in the dark was still oh so present. The glowing moss helped, but not much. The dark itself was a hindrance to the scout's vision and kept him on edge, made worse by a shadow that seemed to move just out of Raime's peripheral vision. "Place is darker than damned pitch. Hope someone can produce a light source or we'll be fighting blind soon." His knuckles whitened as he gripped the sword tightly. Expecting an ambush at a moment's notice as he had a hunch that these cave monsters had a form of sensing things in the dark as most real life creatures do that dwell in near perpetual darkness. If they were to move any further from this spot they would likely risk facing the environmental hazards of the cavern blind. "Alternatively, I could use my nuclei at full power and just nuke this place to kingdom come. Glass everything in a 5 kilometer line." Raime shrugs. "But where's the fun in that?"







In Target Earth! [A Monster Marathon] → 4 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Peaceful No More

Titus rolled his eyes as the butterfly mage agreed with the AI, but he knew of the guard Yuri spoke of.

"Oh I don't think Agent Lorenzo hates you. More of a begrudging respect as I do believe that he considers you his rival...even if you don't." Field Agent Lorenzo M. Brooks. Graduated with top marks from the academy and was personally hand picked by both Minerva and Titus himself. Not to mention an exceptionally strong psychic even prior to his enhancements. If he remembered correctly, Enzo was still acting undercover in Coral City. The rather lax mood of the office room then was cut abruptly as the alarms were set off once again.

"Sir, multiple anomalies have been detected in the business district of Coral City. Law enforcement are attempting to mitigate the anomalies but they are being overwhelmed at an alarming rate. " Titus immediately stood up from his chair and immediately started making his way to the command room. "Sorry friend, our little moment of peace has been interrupted by the call of duty." He apologized to Yuri before issuing commands to Minerva. "Begin emergency evacuations within a six kilometer radius from the initial location and activate any undercover field agents in the area and direct them to the origin of these anomalies. Deploy all available Security Teams to assist in containing the anomalies before things get more out of hand." Titus considered authorizing the deployment of heavy duty interceptor units such as the Knights or Grizzly-1...but the looming danger to infrastructure and unnecessary endangerment of civilians was more than enough reason for him to hold off the big guns.

At least for now.


It was chaos.
A tide of civilians poured into the streets as they did their very best to avoid the not-so-affable muffin creatures that captured and force fed those poor unfortunate souls with confectionaries. Their cries of despair reverberated the city streets.

"No! You don't understand I'm diabeti-urk!"
"Nooo! *chew-chew* My diet! Ruined!"
"You fiends! You delicious friendly looking fiends! Oh is that the Sinfully Sweet Roll from SeaShell Bakery? Oh, YES please!"
"Run kids, run! No! Not towards the muffin things! Grah!"

"Oh dear. Quite the mess we have here..." A strange man in a business suit said before shadow creatures were upon the muffins and were devouring them with reckless abandon. The still dazed civilians looked up to their savior with both confusion and fear in their eyes. Who was this man? What were those muffin things that attacked them? And, more importantly, what the hell were those things that were eating the muffin things!? "Waitwaitwaitwait! Before you scream in fear, I'm a friend. My name is Lorenzo and I work for the government...kind of. It'll take me ages to explain but I'm here to help. So you all better split before the proper fighting begins, aight? Cool." Without question the civilians run away to safety. Wordlessly, Enzo walks deeper into the business district of the city; the shadow creatures immediately stop brutalizing and gorging themselves and follow the man in suit.

Like some twisted and macabre parade, they venture forth.
In Target Earth! [A Monster Marathon] → 4 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
I may take a while to post cause sending a 5m tall war machine into the cramped streets of a city is not the best of ideas.
In Target Earth! [A Monster Marathon] → 4 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
A Short But Pleasant Talk

Titus passively noted that he should probably send one of the engineering teams to recalibrate the hydraulics of the doors after Yuri's little stunt. Security doors designed to prevent even Class III entities from breaching the base and yet, Yuri stood before him. Nary a sign of significant effort marring his person. If Titus were to fall, he was glad that the magic user was on the side of Humanity and Earth. With the combination of the young Yuheng agent and the Hydromancer? Earth will be in good hands regardless of his wellbeing.

"That's putting it lightly." The older man chuckled dryly as he thanked the butterfly mage for the coffee and taking a long swig of the drink. Black coffee with just a splash of milk. The exhaustion and stress he felt earlier soon washed away from his body as the warm brew reached his belly. The taste reminded him of his old life prior to him faking his death and going into hiding. The lazy Sunday mornings in the suburbs. Watching his son race with the other neighborhood kids on their bikes around the cul-de-sac. His loving wife singing lullabies to their daughter as the little girl idly drifted off to dream land in her crib.

Only memories of a better time now.

Titus cleared his throat and refocused his mind to the present just before the sharp pain of remorse struck his heart. "Repairs made on the Grizzly-1 unit were successful. We were fortunate that the armor did its job well enough to protect the exoframe beneath, so the whole thing didn't even take an afternoon to fix. For sleep however? Things could be better." Titus said as he removed his shades to reveal dark and heavy circles under his eyes as he cleaned them briefly before wearing them again. "The public was in an uproar about the whole thing. They were very upset about keeping such big secrets away from them to say the least. Reports were flooding in non-stop and almost every country in the planet requested significant aid in dealing with the masses. There was also the matter of locating the enemy's base of operations and preparations for another incursion." He sighs before taking another sip. "If this had happened ten years prior, I'd have worked myself to death before the week ended. But thanks to Minerva, I've been able to get an average of four hours of sleep a day." The effeminate synthesized voice then chirped in through the intercom speakers of the room. "Quite welcome, sir. Also, welcome back Mr. Yuri. Your stunt earlier was quite crude but I do understand the humor behind it." "Minerva, don't encourage him." The AI titters in response. "Anyway, is there anything else you needed?"
In Target Earth! [A Monster Marathon] → 4 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
A Surprise To Be Sure, But A Welcome One


The old man was in the midst of reading and signing the almost literal mountain of paperwork on his desk in his office. He could already feel a small migraine coming after reading the report that despite the hundreds of branches and countless observation posts they cumulatively had, they still couldn't pinpoint where the aliens could be hiding. Given that space was an near endless void, they did a pretty decent job. But decent did not reveal their base of operations. Just as he let the papers down, a hidden panel on the wall flipped over to reveal a flashing emergency strobe light. An effeminate but synthesized voice rang through the earpiece. "Sir, please be notified that an unregistered lifeform has been detected within the facility outskirts and approaching the main entry way. Security Teams Alpha to Delta has been dispatched to the situation. I advise that you authorize the use of Knight Units to-" With an almost dismissive tone in his voice, Titus cuts the AI's voice short. "An intruder? Oh is that so, Minerva?" "Yes sir." "Minerva. Would you kindly, give me a live video and audio stream of the location?" "Surely sir."

Four dozen armed security personnel were positioned in all vantage points to the main entrance. Expecting that at any moment from now, an assault would occur and easily bust through the hermetically sealed gates attack them...but the attack never came. Seconds turned into minutes as beads of sweat formed at their brows in anxiety and anticipation.

One could only imagine their reactions when the alarm was suddenly raised and the main entrance unsealing itself to reveal a lone figure garbed in white and carrying...some coffee? The intercom then activated. "Yuri. Next time, for the love of God, please tell us if you're visiting. You scared everyone in the facility half to death." The newer security personnel didn't take it very well; standing in place in complete confusion and lack of understanding of the situation. The more senior staff, on the other hand, simply took it in stride and let out a relieved sigh before going back to business as usual. One guard even forked over some cash to the other after loosing the bet they had regarding the nature of the 'intruder'.

The intercom activated again. "I assume you still remember the way to the office?"
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