TheWinchester4

Western Survival Fantasy - Thrivenshell and the Baron

Hey, so any word on if you're going to go ahead with this idea?

Mains | League of Legends

"I know people like you. I know them all to well. Considering the fact I was trying to be courteous, I held my tongue... But if you want it," His eyes now opened as he focused upon her, his grin seeming to grow into a malicious smile, "Though I'd suggest you figure out what the hell you're trying to dress up as 'princess'. Just another hopeless daddy-issue victim that wants to be a 'big girl' and do things on her own. Like drink, smoke, and screw her life into the gutter. You were just one thrust away from being a teenage mother, weren't you? Or perhaps you skipped that one party where your boyfriend od-ed on meth in the bathroom? Hard to be left alone when you dress like a neon-train-wreck, and then spur every person who attempts to give you the time of day."

@Leolycan

This post seriously had me like

Mains | League of Legends

Vicki Victory

Vicki leaned over the cup, resting on her elbows, and breathed in the delightful fragrance. A heavenly mixture of chocolate, cream, and sugar filled her nostrils, the waft intoxicating her. “No....no sugar. This is perfect as it is, ” Vicki sighed out with pleasure.

She gently took the cup with both hands and gingerly pressed the brim to her lips. Rich, warm ichor danced over her tongue, and drifted down her throat. This was bliss.

Vicki briefly closed her eyes, relishing the moment. It was a welcome reprieve from her confusing day. She opened her eyes and perked her attention back to her guest “So, what's up with you? You've got this…” She began to motion all around Garrett with her hand, “...whole dark cloud thing going on.”

@Ambra

Let's B!tch. I feel it's a healthy release for our roleplay annoyances 2.0

I'm pretty new to this site, but in my short time here, I've already seen so many RPs where the GM completely neglects it. I was so excited to be a part of this world that they created, but they aren't excited to be a part of it.

Very disappointing for me =(

Western Survival Fantasy - Thrivenshell and the Baron

@MalikoyCool, thanks for answering all of my questions. I'm very interested in this!

Western Survival Fantasy - Thrivenshell and the Baron

@Malikoy

Awesome, thanks for the info. Few more questions:

1) What are the weapons like? Do most people have guns, or melee weapons? If guns, are they normal old pistols and revolvers? Or can you have some crazy crap, like a buckshot revolver, or a rifle that shoots explosive ammo, things like that.

2) Are most weapons scavenged, or made? Does anyone still have the knowledge to create guns?

3) Are mounts common? If so, are they horses, or some other creature in this universe?

Western Survival Fantasy - Thrivenshell and the Baron

Interesting idea! What's the current tech level? How does magic work, and is it easy to pick up? Are dragons still around? Do we know of any other settlements? Are there any other races (i.e. elves, dwarves, insert generic fantasy race here)?

Would just like some more lore on this, haha

Mains | League of Legends

Forgot to add the mention in my IC post, Vicki just responded to Garrett @Ambra

Mains | League of Legends

Vicki Victory

Still lounging on the couch, Vicki simply turned her head to look into her waiter’s eyes. She didn’t even bother looking through the menu, knowing that she was here just for a cup of hot chocolate. She tilted her head slightly to the side and raised one of her eyebrows. “Yeesh, bad day, huh? I’ll keep it easy for ya then: one hot chocolate will do it for me.”
Vicki lifted up the menu he just slapped onto the table and handed it back to the waiter. She caught a glance of his nametag: Garrett. Garrett looked to be about Vicki’s own age. He may have been in a bad mood just in that instance, but Vicki surmised that may be his natural disposition. Perma-bad mood guy, huh?
Vicki flashed one of her world-famous smirks. “So…Garrett. Listen, this place is pretty barren right now, why don’t you take a seat here, huh? From one bad-day haver to another,” she offered, motioning with her chin.

Raze Colter

Raze was starting to get anxious and irritable. He ran out of food a few hours prior, and the hunger combined with terrible sleep were starting to eat at his disposition. Since the two women from the cafe had entered, Raze hadn’t spotted any one that he recognized enter the building. Going in after them would be useless, he had no idea which apartment they were all meeting at.
So what if you find where everyone is? What happens then, we all get together and form the Power Pack?
In his exhilaration and desperation to meet others with the same plight as he, Raze completely neglected to think that far ahead. Now that he had quieted the post-murder blues, Raze was able to think a bit more clearly. Looking back now, most of the people in the cafe looked exceptionally young, as if they were just barely out of high school or college. What was he supposed to do, parent them? The whole wisened-mentor thing probably wouldn’t work out either, Raze couldn’t even help his patients cope with their own lives. After years of schooling and a paper declaring “Hey, I’m certified to help you,” and even with powers, Raze still felt useless.
At that thought, Raze looked back down over the ledge, back at the dumpster hiding the ex-criminal’s corpse. No...I’m not useless. Not any more. This was the first time Raze had ever seriously considered killing someone, let alone actually acted on it. It certainly wouldn’t be the last time though.

Spectacular!- A Superhero RP

Hey, soooo, where's everyone at?