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    1. Sharyxe 10 yrs ago

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Bio

Basically:
You can call me any variation of Sharyxe or Shaf, the latter being part of my real name. Also, I'm a pretty friendly person, so feel free to just say hi or PM me :)

The lengthier bio that will waste your time:
I'm a fifteen year-old student whose hobbies are reading, writing, drawing, math and sports. Yes, weird combination, but it happens.

I mainly enjoy Fantasy RPs in the Casual section. However, if I see anything that piques me, then I'll be keeping an eye out for it. I'm a fan of anime and manga, by the way, and am in certain fandoms.

You might see me lurking around in forums but never comment, ayee that happens too. Which would probably explain why you're reading this line right now.(No?) I applaud you for reading till here. Have a nice day.

PS:
  • If I don't reply to you or an RP but you see me online, poke me.
    (I might have forgotten or I'm unsure what to reply with)
    (But the poke will force me to reply so ye just poke)
  • If I don't reply to you or an RP in more than two/three weeks, then I'm on an unspoken hiatus.
  • If I am on a hiatus, then I'm too busy with real life shit. Or I'm too lazy.
  • My hiatus periods vary in length. The longest so far has been 5 months.


This P.S section is also in my sig by the way.

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Upon seeing the eruption of a transformation from something in the dark alleyway to a large, rampaging demon, the dragon in her compact form figured she didn't want to involve herself in he mess, and turned her heels from the shocked ice cream seller to leave for her tribe. Syrilth knew there were many demons and dragons roaming around the human town, blending in among the humans. It was a good thing that she had already bought the ice cream she so wanted before the chaos ensued. She reached the outskirts of Gold Village, and was licking the ice cream. She was palpably surprised though, when she saw what looked like a humanoid tree stomping its way into the forest, making the ground vibrate beneath its heavy footsteps. She raised her eyebrows. It was quite a rare occasion that she'd see something like that. She decided to follow after it, plus it was also heading to the direction of where her tribe was, but was cut to the chase by a red-eyed, black and grey cat as it leaped off the branch of a nearby tree. Both their scents made it known to Syrilth that they were demons. After following the cat for quite a while, careful not to make any sounds, observing its movements, how excited it was, energetically running following the traces of the tree demon, Syrilth stopped about some thirty meters behind the familiar barrier surrounding her tribe, and hid behind a tree. She resorted to observing the cat's actions. Her ice cream had been finished long before, and at some point she threw the stick away while chasing after the cat. After watching a few failed attempts of it trying to break through the barrier, the last attempt being quite filled with effort, Syrilth decided to reveal herself to the cat demon. She clearly saw the disappointment in its figure. What piqued her interest though, was its sketchbook that had opened to a page with the drawing of a dragon. When she greeted the cat, though, another dragon in his compact form went out the barrier and picked it up, then went through the barrier again. This caused disappointment to arise in Syrilth. She sighed.
I missed a lot O_O Btw Merrian looks so swag being in bed with sunglasses.
I'll be posting soon.
Aria Hunterblade Before she could reply to Cynthia, Sora's body was pierced, and Enda was knocked out. This made Aria widen her eyes, turning to look at the attackers. She saw the pirate captain amusing himself with the situation, and she clenched her teeth, scowling. We'll see about that, she thought. The opponents were soon divided nicely, and Aria, Aiden and the rest of the Craftoraid guild were left to fight off the massive horde of the other pirates. The oil released by the octo-guy that had formed a large pool on the battlefield was soon frozen by Aiden, making Sable able to attack. My turn, Aria thought. She moved her hands in a swirling pattern, manipulating the surrounding winds, and released it as a massive tornado towards the small fries. The tornado was controlled such that it would send anything flying upon contact, but it wouldn't suck what it does not touch in. And Aria could manipulate it well, so her allies would be safe from it.
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Aria Hunterblade "What about the middle finger and little finger? Well regardless, I'll be picking the ring one. So where is your Master Steve?" Aria questioned the twins, scowl ever-present. She was, as usual, leaning against a wall, with crossed arms. With bandaged limbs and in quite a weak state, she saw Sable standing up from his chair and walking off, trying to get to the index finger of the hand-shaped island. "Sable, take Aiden with you at least. You know you're not gonna get anywhere like that," Aria told Sable's back after Aiden spoke, the flame dragon slayer's bandages palpable. She was quite concerned of his well-being, though she doesn't show it, and instead masks it with her usual frown and scowl.
In Muta-Gen 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Aa the others kept talking with each other, some demonstrating their powers, Caerulia kept silent, eating quietly the food on the table in front of her. She watched them become angry, she watched them smiling, observed what they did. She didn't want to talk much, afraid that her powers might go out of hand by any emotional stir. As the group talked about some things that irritated her a little, or made her quite sad and such, she would feel herself and tge air around her growing colder, and sometimes whatever she was chewing froze in her mouth. It happened whenever she was startled too. So when Lily, the one with wings, abruptly stood up from the chair near to her, it alarmed her, causing her to drop her spoon. But there was no sound of the clatter it should have made when it hit the ground. Instead, the spoon was stopped in its tracks, and ice had formed around it. The ice grew to reach the ground, so it was like the spoon encased in ice was on display on the floor. Caerulia gasped. She hadn't meant to do that.
In Muta-Gen 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
I'm sorry I haven't been posting, I'll try to get a post in soon.
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Yeah, I don't think I'm planning to, because I'm pretty much everywhere now.
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