Can your Father still claim you if the Mail Man delivered you?
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I challenge you to a game of Paradox Billiards Vostroyan Roulette Forth Dimentional Hypercube Chess Strip Poker!!!
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So I realized that the highest honor anyone can get is not to get a Nobel Peace prize, nor getting your name taught throughout history. It's being made into an Anime Character with giant boobs.
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So where do I go after Elysium? I just made it through after beating a Chad-dude and his giant burly friend with horns at a break dancing contest.
Bio
About me: I am an amateur writer at best as I have had a bit of experience writing short novels and stories as a side gig (Don't ask me for help unless you are desperate. I barely know what I'm doing half the time!)
I mostly Rp on medieval fantasy, modern fantasy, and modern slice of life. However, I am always willing to do anything. And I have been roleplaying for about 8 years now.
I have a pretty open schedule right now, other than planning DnDs, and looking for a job. (Still praying that one day I can get payed to play DnD or by playing videogames, but I haven't made a dollar yet).
PLEASE IF YOU THINK I FORGOT AN RP MESSAGE ME!!!! I CAN GUARANTEE THAT I FORGOT AS I WAS PROBABLY PRAYING TO THE GODS OF CHAOS THAT I WOULD BE ABLE TO WIN THE NEXT GAME OF MAGIC I'M GOING TO PLAY!!! (In all seriousness I'm very forgetful and scatter brained, just send me a message and I should be able to pump out that post in no time)
The partners I am looking for right now is people who are chill and relax as well as just some genuinely nice people to chat to and play with. Any style is fine, just be ready as there are time where it will take some time for advanced posts will take me a few days.
Other than that I like to listen to music and anytime someone asks me to do a thing, 90% of the time I will just do it as I just don't care enough. But I will not sing, my voice is garbage and I am not confident enough to even try to learn now.
Ramsas is always looking forward to this time of year as he loved the atmosphere of the kingdom. The excitement in the air, the feeling of joy and merry making gives off one of the sweetest sounds to his ears. Ramsas has felt this energy build for the past few days as he has been here for about a week, as a friend in the city allowed him to stay with them for a time until the festivities are over. But 'till then Ramsas will be here taking every moment in as if it was his last time being here.
As Ramsas walks the streets of the kingdom he can hear the air filled with so much energy it gets him excited just thinking about what could happen. It brings him great joy to just be here and to just experience the energy of the place, but where is the fun in just looking when you can create it as well? So he went and found a nice spot in front of a large fountain overlooking more of the kingdom and began to make some of his favorite instruments from his magic and got to work orchestrating a magical symphony with them.
As he could manipulate his creations he could make them begin to produce the sound he wishes with multiple all floating and doing the same, with this something magical happened. He made an entire gathering of instruments that began to do as he wished playing a song to fill the once lively air with music that he felt would set the tone of not only love but happiness just that much further.
The wind instruments seemed to play as though the wind it self gave them a voice.
The harp seemed to have a spirit plucked at it almost in perfect tune.
The tabors (drums) were struck with low and quiet tones to give the music a following key and tone.
The crotals (cymbals) struck to keep the pace of the song.
Then Ramsas himself took hold of his guitar as he began to strum along keeping pace with himself. He tapped his foot as he began to walk around and began levitating his instruments and made them dance he just played and continued not worried if he plays for no one, all he cares for was to play and allow his energy to flow. People will hear, and they'll listen and that is what music is, and that is all Ramsas cares about right now.
This song was one he has been working on for weeks and he had to train himself quite a bit to control all of these instruments to do this exact song. It's the best he could do, but with more practice he could create more songs like this, but 'till then this song and show will be his best performance yet. Its still spectacular nonetheless as all instruments were a light shade of orange so it was easy to see them move with the back drop of the kingdom behind him. They even seemed to pulse with energy when the song makes them the focus and each instrument gave off sweet music as if it was the real thing. It was a magical time for such an event and Ramsas wanted to emphasize this gathering in the kingdom with a magical performance.
MORE FRIENDS! Ramsas doesn't really fight against people as much as you think. I see him fighting humanoids more than not, but he is an adventurer looking for a good time and to help some people out, so if bandits are the problem he is more than willing to knock some heads together and show them that a bard is not just an entertainer.
Sammual ran for another 10 or so minutes now not out of fear of something chasing him, but now out of fear of not knowing where he is. He finds himself in the middle of a dense forest with little to no idea his bearing and no idea on what is in these forests. All he wants to do is find a clearing and begin to recollect himself.
As he made it to a small clearing he found a small pond with some pretty clear water. Almost on instinct Sammual walked towards the pond but pulled himself back away into the tree line as he remembered he was on a foreign planet. He can't just do whatever you would do in a survival movie and expect it to work. So he just began to try and climb a tree near him, but realized something as he looked up one and realized how high they were. Then as he looked at the ground he began to realized the grass was tall and thick, almost as if his mind never processed it as he was in a flight response the entire time, he now began to realized the implications of what was going on, he began to climb one of those trees now realizing he might have just stepped into an all out infestation of these bugs, and it spans this entire forest.
As he climbed it was not hard to find a place to dig in with his left arm and legs, it was hard to find a place to find somewhere for his right arm to grab onto as these trees are so thick it can be hard to find a place to grab onto, but he managed to climb up high enough to keep watch of the ground and the pond in wait to see if the water is safe to drink. As he waited his eyes did switch from watching both above and bellow him as anything can come and try and grab him. He did have the air rifle at least, so he can annoy them away so he can get on with his day.
'Guy' now sits here once again. Looking at an idiot just stare at a pond and waiting. For what? who knows all he knows is that Sammual might either have a clever idea or is an idiot who is gonna die in a short bit of time.
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, if he heard anything in the area about such a thing of an orc problem, yeah that would make sense for him to have went and see what was the up and up and help for a time before moving on to explore more as it seems the orcs were gone, for now.
Even if it was good or bad Ramsas would have performed and try to cheer everyone up/on as even if many died, many survived and positivity is the ultimate remedy for sadness. Or the ultimate annoyance. Who knows until it happens!
But if any adventurer types would have come up to his inhospitable mountain home to fight an endless number of orcs for very limited reward, lemme know!
Is there Ale and a party involved through out any of this?
Ramsas is an adventurer. He has made a name for himself as a lone swordsman, an adept magic user, and a decent bard. He usually sells his services to those in true need. A village in danger is more important than a supply shipment and a crying child is in need of his songs more than a jovial King. Anytime and every time he'll slip away before getting paid as he doesn't often need money for much more than food and a place to sleep and with his great nature many buy him those things at the end of a great night of partying and laughter.
Appearance
He stands at around 6 feet tall, he is of a medium build, Gold eyes, and has black hair and a beard. He wears just simple clothing with a black jacket to style himself up a little. He does not have the hat, but he looks like that Mark: Located on his forearm. It looks like this:
Likes
Freedom: Of travel, of voice, and of expression.
Music.
Parties.
Charity.
Love and happiness.
Dislikes
Greed.
Goblins, Orcs (He's cool with half Orcs), and Hobgoblins.
Those who try to step on others and tyrants and people of the such.
People who truly can't have fun.
Hates undead, just in general.
Personality
Ramsas is a lively person with a jovial spirit. His true love is to the world and watching people happy and lively. He is a man of the world and has very few worldly possessions, he has the bare minimum to keep himself safe and to do what he does and loves. He can always crack a joke or tell a story to get someone to laugh, or even use his skills as a jokester and music to weave poems of hilarity.
With all of his heart he tries to treat everyone with respect and as an equal. Just sometimes they step too far and lose his graces as he will be less favorable. He will give more attention to those in need as he believes equity is the first step to equality as a king wouldn't benefit as much from a gold coin as a peasant would.
He hates Goblins, (full)Orcs, and hobgoblins because of his many run ins with them as they have done many atrocities to good men and women. He is cool with half Orcs as many were made from either loving homes or bad situations, and besides a few of his best friends are Half Orcs and they always know how to liven up a party.
His nature can sometimes be annoying as some people don't always want to watch a happy traveler come through their village and try to be funny or cheer people up even though they just lost some loved ones. Many times it will take three or four times just to get it through to him what they need is someone serious over a man who just wants to make people be happy and for him to have a good time, yet once it finally gets through he can mellow out ever so slightly, but still keeping a small smile at all times and taking things his own way.
He does hold inside the fact that he can normally feel isolated from others as his nature sometimes can shun people away, and he can have a hard time connecting with people when it comes to a very serious tone, as he doesn't find what would make people so sad for so long. Some people live their entire lives in sadness when they lose family, when for him he was sad for only a few days at most and was back to being happy. Which can make him seem out of place, especially for what he does, it can feel jarring for him when he saves people and instead of them celebrating life they mourn the dead.
After he was freed from the vampire manor, he was defiantly changed in some ways as he now has constant paranoia at night, or when he is in a less than safe tavern or room. He doesn't despise all vampires, he is just less than, for lack of better words, 'receptive' of most of them as he is haunted by those memories. Even now there is lapses in his happy-go-lucky nature as he can be seen with a short moment of a frown. Almost as if he was capable of such a thing. And at night he had developed a habit of sleeping with a stake launching hand crossbow, a stake in the other hand, and a small glass bottle of holy water hanging from his neck in anticipation that those vampires will come for him again.
Biggest Fear
To die doing nothing. To die a death that was not worth it and be seen as a villain rather than a folk hero.
Greatest Dream
To find a reason for his existence. He has survived so much he thinks there is something he still needs to do on this world, so he is always searching, and helping others along the way.
Background
---------------------------------------------Act 1: Making of a Dreamer----------------------------------------------------- Ramsas was born to 2 simple folk, in a village around 3 days travel to the nearest city, they were not a remote village, yet far enough away to be one with nature with ease. Here Ramsas grew and turned into a fine boy as him and the other boys began taking trips and journeys to the neighboring forest so they could find strange objects in the 'Magical forest'. Little did they know they were finding fragments of artifacts and strange creations. Here Ramsas found many different items he used to create objects and items with his father at their smithy. During this time he met a man who taught him something special about these items. They held great power once and wished to show Ramsas what they could do. Later he learned this man was named Tecaza and he was part artifact part human and could connect with these artifacts. Tecaza decided to take on Ramsas as a disciple to learn magic craft, the ability to create items, weapons, and objects out of mana.
Ramsas has the power to conjure magical items. This power can create things as mundane as a sword, a shield, and the such, or it can create magical armor, a crossbow, or his greatest weapon: The Show Stopper. The Show Stopper is a magical cannon that can charge a shot for up to 1 minute. After 1 minute he can have it fire a large round into the air and it will rain down small fireballs and destroy a small village size area. This power was given to him by a strange man machine looking person who took an interest in Ramsas. The man taught Ramsas to conjure weapons and how to make The Show Stopper and many other magically conjured items such as a small sword that was as light as a feather, or a set of armor that made him grow a foot. This man's name was Tecaza.
While Ramsas has an additional ability that intrigued Tecaza that he had attunement with artifacts as Ramsas was able to tap into many different artifacts the man had that were said to be dormant. Ramsas ability was able to bring out the near if not full potential of any artifact or magical item he touched for a time, unless he continues holding it where it will continually be in effect.
When Ramsas was a teen and Tecaza decided it was time for Ramsas to lead a life with out him. He set Ramsas out to find an artifact as a final test. This took Ramsas about a year as he finally procured the Sword of Burial. This blade is used to pass on the dead, as Tecaza took the blade and told Ramsas that the reason why he existed now was because he needed to find a person to pass on this wisdom to before he left. As Tecaza stabbed himself and held onto Ramsas he passed the knowledge of how to fully unlock his power, to follow the path and explore the world when he is ready. Leaving Ramsas devastated yet determined he was now left to his own devices as he returned home and lived a normal life growing and procuring new skills to maybe take the blacksmith shop from his father to get enough money to move to the city properly and find what he should do after then.
One day a messenger came to tell of a horde of undead that rose that was making its way to the city nearby, and the village was in the way and they should leave. Most began packing, but none were aware the horde was as close as it was as when everyone was about to leave the undead struck as almost everyone died, leaving few survivors and many unable to make the trek without succumbing to the horde, Ramsas had an Idea, to use The Show Stopper. He ran far enough away and charged the cannon, as once it finished he destroyed a good chunk of the undead and left a perpetual inferno on his village as the undead began being forced into the forest as it too began to burn. By day break almost none of the undead and forest was left. Leaving Ramsas alone, yet an epiphany hit him as it felt like this was meant to happen so he could begin to travel as he had no home and no where else to go. He had little money to live in the city and had few items to his name, so he took to the road and began an adventure where he had no set end.
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He adventured from town to town, city to city, not in search of anything other than adventure and exploration as he wished to see the world he never even thought of. As he did he started creating friends across the land and made some good money in some of the many little quests people would send him on. They were like errands but with more risk involved. Get a bear hide, get some fresh honey form the giant Bee Hive nearby, kill the spiders in the cave over there. Yet it paid for food and a place to sleep. And after a long day if there was a tavern he would always rile the crowds with his charisma and his songs and made some boring days, have great parties. And before anyone knew he was gone to check out more of the land.
During this time he was still very unknown as he had barely started his adventures, yet he did have quite a good reputation everywhere he went. He solved problems when they arise, helped people in need, and always had a happy and lively air to him that can sometimes be missing in some areas. His work was of little impact to the world, yet held weight to those who asked.
As he began to head deeper into the land he started to find people with higher demands, they were strong, yet many wished not to die to take out a cave of Driders that was terrorizing them. Or there was a band of Orcs that constantly raided them. These seemed very dangerous but they were people in need and required any form of assistance, so Ramsas did exactly what he does best, fight, protect, and sing songs. This is the part of his adventure where he began to gain his notoriety with some people as he showed much of his growing skills as a warrior and as a generous and jovial person as even after many battles he partied and made a sad land smile and laugh again as before he was even given compensation for his work, he was gone like the wind.
He began to be talked about as a stranger who shows up in times of need and help those who need it most, being a shining ray of hope and vanishing before even being properly thanked, all the while still being aimlessly wandering and adventuring. Finding many lost lands and many great friends. He had made it to the highest lands where he met and dueled goliaths and befriended more. He had found himself in the deepest forests hunting with the elves and living as they do. He had entered expanding caverns of Dwarven kingdoms where he had drunk and was drunk under the table by now life long friends. All these people who know this man know one thing he is always a ray of joy and he tries his best to do so as the happier he is the happier everyone around him is, and the happier he gets.
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During his time he had picked up notoriety and may different factions asked if he would join them. Many offering honor, status, and gold. He would need to answer to a higher power, and he would be unable to do as he does. So, he declined their offer and did what he continued to do, help people and make friends, and he would need them as during one of these times as an envoy of a vampire approached him and asked if he would like to be a servant of the local vampire lord. Almost immediately Ramsas said no, and when asked he stated that he does not serve anyone except for himself, and he will not help with whatever they want. Obviously peeved the envoy tried to explain but Ramsas was not having any of it as he just left without giving another word.
Later that night Ramsas was kidnapped from his tavern room. He was taken to a vampire's estate, and lookie who it was to greet him, The envoy from earlier that day. He was taken to meet the lord, a very regal looking man who was extremely handsome and his daughter she was beautiful, stunning even. The lord asked Ramsas once again to see if he would reconsider the proposal of being a servant of not him but his daughter. He would serve her for the rest of his days and he would be given everything he would ever want. He told him with a bit of a joke of, "Man that raises my self-esteem just being asked that, but no" and declined the offer. This gave him a less than luxurious treatment of being locked in a cell everyday in a dungeon with nothing but himself and his instrument he learned to make from Tecaza called a guitar. This was his one keep sake that they were unable to take as he was able to conjure it from anywhere as long as his hands were free.
During this time he was given enough food to sustain himself as a food source for the young vampiress and an entertainer for the lord. During this time he was sad as he was unable to travel and see more of the world and happiness in it. All he could do was sing songs for his capturers as he spent the other time either being fed on or playing his guitar. Normally he would have songs of joy and happiness, yet when he thought he was by himself he would play songs of sadness and sorrow. These were songs never even thought of by Ramsas but they were songs he felt from inside and had to let it all out. These songs did not make him feel better, yet it did make him feel like he could go on. As this went on for around a year, he got to know the lords daughter and they had a relationship beyond your are food. Yet Ramsas did not want to do much with her father was keeping him there and has no foreseeable freedom.
Finally at the dead of night when the moon was all but blocked out Ramsas was given a chance. Some friends found where he was and freed him from this prison and took him away and got him to safety in an elven city. There they found the things they did to him, he was malnourished, scared across his body as looked to be tortured, and was branded on the base of his neck. This brand signified him being owned, yet he did have some form of freedom now as they far away from there and was not caught yet. So they all decided to stay for a while and catch up as they helped Ramsas back to his feet. ------------------------------------------------Act 4: Freedom------------------------------------------------------------------ During this time Ramsas slowly recuperated back to him old self, and seemed to be even more jovial by the time they decide to leave. As they split off and took to their own ways they promised to come to any of their aid when in need, making the Pact of the Spero. As now Ramsas was free and had a new lease on life he travelled being his old self, but now with a new look on ideas. He despises those who try to force others into things and hates the idea of someone taking away freedoms and even harming others for their own selfish gain.
A few more years now passed as he had had a few run ins with some tyrants and helped local rebels overthrow them, and many more friends made along the way as he has made it always a stop to head to the Festival of Destiny to meet some friends and maybe make a few more. Looks like it's time for the festival once again. How exciting.
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Personality Questions
1. His worst memory as a child is when he watched his entire village die to an undead horde. He survived because he destroyed everything there with his power.
2. Ramsas thinks this mark was just a whole dumb thing some mages did years ago to get royals and commoners to get married for some kicks. Ramsas has actually came to the festival multiple times not in search for love, but for the fact that he loves the energy and liveliness that the whole city holds during this time. He is always here in search of his old friends and to maybe to make a few new ones.
3. His spirit animal is a White Capybara.
4. He is most proud of his work when he is able to help people in great need and leave before they worry about paying him.
5. He is ashamed of his time when he was captured as a slave for a vampire who used him to feed and then branded him on his neck. Brand:
6. He is motivated to find a reason for his survival through countless strife and near death experiences. He wants to see what the world has, and see what this life holds.
7. What would he change about himself: He wishes he could empathies with people more when they have lost loved ones, their village, or when they feel depressed. As he seemed to have not been hit very hard by such emotions when he lost everything when he was younger. He was defiantly sad when he lost Tecaza, yet he rebounded almost immediately and kept going on as he was. And when his parents died he didn't feel devastated, he felt again sad but he was back to normal almost immediately.
8. The most important part of a romantic partner is to find someone who is he can call an equal and someone who will make him feel lively all the time.
About me:
I am an amateur writer at best as I have had a bit of experience writing short novels and stories as a side gig (Don't ask me for help unless you are desperate. I barely know what I'm doing half the time!)
I mostly Rp on medieval fantasy, modern fantasy, and modern slice of life. However, I am always willing to do anything. And I have been roleplaying for about 8 years now.
I have a pretty open schedule right now, other than planning DnDs, and looking for a job. (Still praying that one day I can get payed to play DnD or by playing videogames, but I haven't made a dollar yet).
PLEASE IF YOU THINK I FORGOT AN RP MESSAGE ME!!!! I CAN GUARANTEE THAT I FORGOT AS I WAS PROBABLY PRAYING TO THE GODS OF CHAOS THAT I WOULD BE ABLE TO WIN THE NEXT GAME OF MAGIC I'M GOING TO PLAY!!! (In all seriousness I'm very forgetful and scatter brained, just send me a message and I should be able to pump out that post in no time)
The partners I am looking for right now is people who are chill and relax as well as just some genuinely nice people to chat to and play with. Any style is fine, just be ready as there are time where it will take some time for advanced posts will take me a few days.
Other than that I like to listen to music and anytime someone asks me to do a thing, 90% of the time I will just do it as I just don't care enough. But I will not sing, my voice is garbage and I am not confident enough to even try to learn now.
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">About me:<br>I am an amateur writer at best as I have had a bit of experience writing short novels and stories as a side gig (Don't ask me for help unless you are desperate. I barely know what I'm doing half the time!)<br><br>I mostly Rp on medieval fantasy, modern fantasy, and modern slice of life. However, I am always willing to do anything. And I have been roleplaying for about 8 years now.<br><br>I have a pretty open schedule right now, other than planning DnDs, and looking for a job. (Still praying that one day I can get payed to play DnD or by playing videogames, but I haven't made a dollar yet).<br><br>PLEASE IF YOU THINK I FORGOT AN RP MESSAGE ME!!!! I CAN GUARANTEE THAT I FORGOT AS I WAS PROBABLY PRAYING TO THE GODS OF CHAOS THAT I WOULD BE ABLE TO WIN THE NEXT GAME OF MAGIC I'M GOING TO PLAY!!! (In all seriousness I'm very forgetful and scatter brained, just send me a message and I should be able to pump out that post in no time)<br><br>The partners I am looking for right now is people who are chill and relax as well as just some genuinely nice people to chat to and play with. Any style is fine, just be ready as there are time where it will take some time for advanced posts will take me a few days.<br><br>Other than that I like to listen to music and anytime someone asks me to do a thing, 90% of the time I will just do it as I just don't care enough. But I will not sing, my voice is garbage and I am not confident enough to even try to learn now.</div>