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    1. Sheogorath 11 yrs ago

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7 yrs ago
Current I just came back to put my character sheets in a place where I'll find them easy. Trying to keep track of them all is...annoying to say the least.
8 yrs ago
....This place is still alive? Well that's..surprising.
9 yrs ago
I'm back...next week fully.
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9 yrs ago
I'm supposed to be doing work. We can see how far that got.

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Alice strummed away on her lute as she walked through the market, she had a pseudo-jovial smile on her face as she greeted passersby with a bow of her head. She wasn't exactly the least noticeable, standing at a staggering 6' even with raven black hair that fell to the small of her back. The lute was also abit of a giveaway, but as a bard she felt obliged to carry it everywhere she went to entertain anyone who needed it. (Props to whoever catches the Portal 2 reference here.)

'Exile...it takes your mind...again
Exile...it takes your mind...again
You got sucker's luck...
Have you given up'


She sang out in the middle of the crowded market place, strumming her lute as she sang. She was fairly popular, mostly in the taverns, so to have a crowd, even a small crowd, gather around her in the marketplace was something that made her smile. She continued her song, smiling brightly as a small crowd gathered around her to hear her singing.

(Intro post is shit, but eh. Did the best I could do under a lack of sleep.)
Name: Alice Jorikson
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Templar/Assassin: Assassin
Appearance:
Weapons: She generally uses poisons, however she does carry a multitude of daggers and even wears a hidden blade
Job: Whatever pays, mostly you'll find her working as a bard.
Social Rank: Slumming it in the low part of town
Family: Long since dead
Friends: The drunkards of the tavern...or whoever pays her.
Crush/Realtionship: None
Other: Carries a lute every where she goes.
Yo, this open?
A freak accidentally saves your life, and soon enough, you become enamored with him, after hanging out with him afew times. He finds himself enamored with you as well but unable to convey his feelings. Will it last?

My CS will be up tomorrow when I'm not passing out standing up.
"Uhh...yeah I gotta go visit my buddy in jail." Luna said hurriedly, quickly stepping out of the door. She didn't mind spending time with her family but she wasn't big on her family all together. If today's little episode proved anything, it's that she didn't trust the younger ones with their psychic powers, but she couldn't say anything to them because she enjoyed having her head the way it is, and most, if not all of them could make sure her days are spent in a comfy hug yourself jacket. She continued walking down the street, stopping at the bus stop. The bus picked her up and drove off towards the jail.

(Will resume posting when they come back from the mall.)
Though I forget do we still bump here?
Hey it's Sheo, not sure if you remember but we started an rp a afew weeks before the site went down. We can start it back up if you want, it's up to you.
I'd rather not.
"Jesus fuckin' Christ." Luna muttered to herself, stepping out of the shower. She dried herself quickly and dressed herself in a black tank top, blue jeans, black steel toes. After she got her clothes on she brushed her hair back and pulled it into a taut ponytail. After her morning readiness ritual was complete she grabbed her wallet and slid it into her pocket and grabbed her jacket, tossing it over her right shoulder, then she left the bathroom and headed down to the porch. "What happened now?" she asked, having missed the whole ordeal.
Until the End: Your best friend, who would give you the shirt off her back if it would fit, and you get busted and she goes to jail for you. Ten years later after an accidental bump infront of a coffee shop you find yourself staring back at the very woman who was basically your big sister. Later that night, she admits something she's been holding in for that decade she's been in jail. (Romance FxF, FxM)

Cirque De Romance: A freak accidentally saves your life, and soon enough, you become enamored with him, after hanging out with him afew times. He finds himself enamored with you as well but unable to convey his feelings. Will it last? (Romance MxF, MxM)

High Free --- low casual. Basically no one liners please. PM me if interested.

Also open to any ideas presented.
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