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3 mos ago
Thieves are meant to albeit desist. It's a first-person Trait aside Role Playing "Roleplaying" when Role-Playing. "Friend" shan't be "Avenger" but "Ward" because Gal's ain't Girl till Damsel!
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5 mos ago
My first ever rp was larping as Vegeta in an Elementary School Recess Z-Fighter Battle Royal!
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PMing me aught to be for advanced reasons. Leave a visitor message instead if you think I may become perverted through PM; never got to doing that for scriptures, instead I became zealy, having already been zany. So, I just may because I only like Barbarian, and Mercenary Medieval Nobility sense roleplays - with Militaristic Sci-Fy in my pocket. That was jive; because the 2nd worst surviving mercenaries are pervert gossip where I'm from, since I kept my wits about me. I'm now mature to appreciate it's sense for Guild Thief.

I dont role-play the opposite Sex; Damsel. Not like I thought "woman" originally, Im so virtuous first. Role-Playing a She is allocating ugly girls to narc. A juvinile narc... hah and if lucky puberty aliens- - whatever though. So, Im a Swordsman for myself and when it got to 'for the Princess' I ventured against "vanguards" prncpld to do so without Adventurer's-Pay intentions, and I never adapted Ranger to Ward as a Man-At-Arms to a other Boyfriend to make Envoy's of a Vanguard/Armiger. I bided to have my Knight-Errant effect be challenged to "Mad Swordsman" should the Harrowers tried me too without a Tournament. Role-Playing tried to nemesis male perverts, and female lead to vagrancy when metropolitaning, so I didnt rp. Played video and pc games with chat systems which brought my roleplaying out.

Had popculture invite me to a Halo 1|Halo 2 XBOX System-Link Party in Middle School before my Family moved closer to my High School.
When that happened I thought I'd actively pursue street to get to some hills and forests. Got to a Mall and platooned myself as a Rogue-Phaser not Gamer with Grunge-Street-Misfits, whose Click was older Sage-Gamers, so invitably I went Outlaw against Bogart-Cooties to keep the Sage technique. But I didnt Rebel, nah I protected the Girls I dated. . . Their vanguards, the Girls' I dated, I didnt accept as Phasers or Shadows, but as Party Animals! However grotesque.. earning 'boyfriend' Rangerhood for doing it Solo. That avenged my own Back. And SkateBoarding got me into contemporary Parties when I tried to gorge-through them into the High School with Board but they roved-by incredilousing me to deflect its adversity because thatd of been gay of me. So, I made Challenger Party Animal those next years making myself Renegade to suffice Avenger dignity... At about 23 I had the Hill and gave not to them, instead restituted against so to Soulmate, figuring my Animal to liken becoming an atypical Champion Knife-Fighter "Bopper" instead of a Jail-House Rock Champion styled Rank.

Now to blatantly disregard your feelings to Role-Play ruckus atlast--

I'd Witch-Kill, but as it were fantasy eveloped Girls tooo sexy. That's normal-Medieval(magick is heresy, especially fantasy-high-magic hehahaha) and adventure-group (where magic overpowers magick --heroicly without everyone has magic in their Soul. Since choice of magic vsing magic(k) is becoming their soul, or however its said why teleporting isnt time travel.)I'm going to keep my fantasy games secret, because I didnt seek them as a Kid, instead enjoying Warrior through doing so till I knew better. What I will tell you is Counter-Strike started my Humane legacy, to Rainbow Six Vegas after Halo 3 subsided. Turok for the 360 slew multiplayer out of the gambit for FPS' when I got to that. Black's got better maps than Counter-Strike though. And I'm at 30K+ Gamerscore.

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With more Players, madhatter, I'll be using the mention-button now. @themadhatter420
Animal Barbarians always got the center of My Soul. When I was a Sellsword it was to a Animal Company in need of an Inside-Man. Having Barbarianed a reputation keeping their Client's from reenterring their Faction's City they forced a battle, dutifully slaying the opposition for a grander Border for that faction. I was 26 then, and liked a chance for legendary gossip to ardent about me, succeeding in stealing as a latent primal skill if processioned secretly, which it had. They paid-me-first to swashbuckle if I needed to to make sure their Client's, a Barony, Daughters stayed true Princesses in their Castle's Keep and not consuling the nemesis as Countesses. They were there. I had to kill a few Guards that became Enforcers in dirge that I wasn't a Wolf, because they discorded to enemies rather than avenge themselves as educated men to the Barony's cause near the 3rd Princess' quarters. Quite the chargrin there, I reflected, a whole toothy smile appeared on my face at the thought of it "I've sparred in the Mooncloak Mercenaries Company, I'm not going to challenge as a mere Contender" I said to Breathe of Life sauvely, poising my hands on my hips, not stopping me getting nearer to the Barbarian. About 5ft from them was enough room to have my voice naturally campaign respect in myself again "Their fur colors really mean something. I wasnt allowed to spar with Beginners, a Beginner myself, I had to prove my skill wasnt a dexterity. I clashed against Private's enough to get a Corporal, and quit there. You Animal Barbarians arnt just Hunters, you are Predators. . . but on Thieve's Honor I will challenge you later, honoring your Tabaxi Species a piece in my Soul next to Wolf."

after those sentiments I then quested on why I was there. "Your Mother let me know about you when I asked about goblin infestations. Before I take a Job for the Guild I need to slay goblins, unabashedly. Rumor has it theyre a witches-potion fouling attempt at "warlock" because of mancers being the sex-offense equivalent of a witch, though are male... *I shrugged* but Trolls aint Goblins, they are night types" I say hoping Breathe of Life comprehended Slayer speech "goblins are both. I've seen a great many Fair Girls begin Damseling against goblins. Makes me see old men as obstacles now that "Guy" is haggarred from skill..."

I tried to recompose myself, knowing I was only using my voice, to finish wondering "Going anytime soon?"

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What do you have in mind about Avatar the Last Airbender?@aristocatgrrl
Anything but zombies and postapacolypse and we got a Partnership. I'll let you lead plots for now, I'm like my own oc, getting stuck in nobility adventures somehow in fantasy. Been trying to get it out with scify to not GM, since fantasy is sooo freeform. So, I've only got 2-3 rps.
The Gal beneath my Apartment is playing a Violin like a Harp.
That's a well made character sheet. I especially like the nobleness the realized to venture for better rather than stay. As nice as it is to become Guardians, Honor Guards, Rangers through staying leaving grants the procession of Prince more, upon request from the adventure. Tried to make it sound natural there rather than "upon returning from questing/adventure".

And for what it's worth I'm glad they said Paladin, because I'm still at "Blade" imagining a halfelf using big weapons. Albeit I think a crossbow is normal size whenevet, so I first imagined you using it like a club, then reaving with the halberd... then shoot em while theyre down.
Blade would be a Freedom-Raider. A Bandit thing but not Assailant.
What are the weapons?
As I enterred a Hoodlum was leaving. I let them pass. I could see a Champion Feline looking my way, then. I hollered, so, "Hello!, are you by chance Breath of Life?"
I stepped out of the Adventurer's Haven wearing my Black Hooded Chainbody rogueishly handsome. I was in the Adventurer's Haven's Yard. I always fancied any Yard a Courtyard, so my walk was strait.

I enjoyed what I saw or it was the commodity of the blessed Sun making the Yard comfy. I sought the Training-Master, Breath of Life, eager to speak with amble skill myself to this encouragable Hero|Champion, likely Overseer of Combat\Battle. So, I hastened my mental search rather than bemusingly taking-in everything that enlightened me, curiosity not mattering of the course.

Mayhaps that gutteral drain will have another space of land around it's hectar... Nerp, a wall forthcomed of the building.. I must insist this way then. Down the Blough I went, careful to not trod wrong. It wasnt long till the Blough steadied me to a Floozy Brook patching the Tufts and Banks into a grove. Thus I knew I was close. I looked over my Shoulder at the Hill, then from the former wall I saw I could of closed the Door I got out of to walk towards the next closest Building that way. I surreptisously meanded up the Hill, closed the Door, and was correct; a Route to the Arena was obvious.

Nearing the Area I could hear some twangs, and screches from inside. I enterred.
Splendid.
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