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Suh dudes? Name's Llama.

Stuff I Like
- Dungeons and Dragons (Real RPG)
- Video Games (The Last of Us is my favorite game)
- Photography (I'm a professional, so it's kinda my thing)
- Film (Currently in Film School)
- Dogs (...no explanation needed)
- Good Rappers (J. Cole, Kendrick Lamar, Joyner Lucas, etc.)

Stuff I Don't Like
- People. (Jk, but I'm a super introvert)
- Cats (The antithesis of dogs)
- Lil Yachty, Lil Pump, Lil Xan, Lil Baby (You get the point)

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This actually looks really good! I'm not a Highschool Game kind of dude, but this is actually interesting, especially with the secrets and stuff

@Death Grips I saw that a lot of the CS's are from foreign countries, so I was wondering where this game would be set?
Abel "Abe" Parker



Abel used the hem of his black muscle shirt to wipe the blood from his nose. He sat against the wall, pulling his right knee close to him and propping his elbow on it while laying his long left leg in front of him. "Hi, Stasya." He said when they greeted. He swept his hair out of his face as they talked for a second. When Irina mentioned a mental link, Abel sighed shortly. He swallowed and the shook his head.

The moment he felt a shift in his mind, he knew they were connected. It felt like an attack was lingering at the edge of his mind, but now it was just constant and irritating. He felt a slight twinge of pain, and he could tell it was oscillating from Irina.

"If I can feel the voices, then the two of you might feel my technopathy. Trust me, Rina, you don't want to be in my head when that comes." Abel said, trying to convey his reservations. "So I don't know about a link. It's dangerous. I might be tough, but I almost passed out the first time I felt it." He didn't say it out loud, nor did he recognize that every thought was now visible to Irina, but in the back of his mind, he echoed, "I don't want you to have to go through that. I can't put you through that..."

@Wolverbells @Thundercrash
The man remained in his silent position until the western fool stepped towards, at which time, he stood more straight, his hands ready for action. The sailor stepped towards Kyro, who narrowed his eyes slightly. "私の近くに来ることはありません."("Do not come near me.") He muttered in his own tongue. As the pirate put his arm around him, the ninja pressed his palm against the man's side and pushed with force that would rarely be expected from a man of Kyro's size.

"My weapon -" Kyro spoke in deep-voiced, yet thickly accented English. "Kusarigama." He slide the sickle from it's loop on his waist. "Allow me to strike enemy from distance if want, and close if want." He stated to the pirate. He waited for the Roman to finish, then looked at Artemis. "Forgive bad English. Why I fight? If I want, I leave, and no guard see me. What stop me from that?"

With the attention now on him, one might see, though he wasn't tall, Kyro was obviously a warrior. His fitting black uniform covered most of his body, but his slack hood revealed the tip of a long scar that began on the side of his neck and then traveled down out of sight in his shirt. Kyro knew he wasn't physically intimidating, but he also knew his surroundings. People could be unpredictable. Despite no one in this room having reason to play foully, the man watched everyone with quick, attentive eyes.
@Card Captor I absolutely love your character. Just leaving that there.
Kyro's eyes snapped open, but his body and mind did not give way to panic. The last thing he recalled before the present moment was the freezing air of a cold Japanese night. He and the eight ninjas of his band were infiltrating a war-fortress to rescue the tenth member of their small organization of shadowed warriors. They had slit throats and dodged patrols until they'd sneaked their way into center of the fortress, where several Ronin had surrounded a cage. Inside the cage had been a young woman, clad in black cloth like the nine warriors that had infiltrated the compound. Her name was Mayako, and she was Kyro's best student, and also the only woman he'd ever loved. They nine ninjas had been descending on the Ronin, Kyro had even had his dagger pointed towards the head of one, and then he'd disappeared, only to wake up in a foreign room, the fate of his comrades and love unknown to him.

He sat up, noting that his hood lay against his back and his mask around his neck - his identity was exposed. Though he could feel the weight of his kusarigama and kunai, he knew he was in a vulnerable position. Despite this, the man made no attempt to reset his disguise. Instead, he jumped to his feet, standing to observe the others around him. The first he saw what a tall, tan woman who was half-naked with a dagger in her hand. The second, a westerner, dressed in the coat of an Englishmen. The third looked like a westerner, but Kyro had never seen his armor on any other warrior.

The long haired man that spoke to them all caught Kyro's attention. Instead of addressing anyone, he simply stepped back to the wall behind him and listened, folding his arms across his chest. For him to panic would only worsen his chances of getting back to save Mayako.
@beyond visions If you want, we can work on a collab between Yaz and Benji
@Dynamo Frokane I'm all good to go!
@beyond visions I've got to finish a film project for school, but if at all possible I'll post today. Can you elaborate on what you mean by eavesdropping?

You can go ahead and post. I won't be able to until saturday, because my Algebra teacher is satan in human form giving us a massive workload :(
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