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So after thinking about it, I am leaving the rp. Sorry for this, and good luck with the rp.
In Z-Land 2 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Okay, will get something up either tomorrow or the weekend.
Interested though unsure of what to make.
Interested
Kjetil Svendsen


Of course, they had run into trouble, Kjetil thought as he stared grimly at their animal adversary. A lone jaguar that now stands in their way and, more importantly, wants them for a snack, or what else could it want? It must be desperate for food if it is willing to take on a group unless Kjetil is either underestimating the beast or it is stronger than it seems. Either way, a beast is a beast. It is dangerous and must be taken out if they want not to die and be a feast.

Still, Kjetil's instincts are screaming at him to attack and let his anger guide him to victory. But, with no armor and wanting to keep his oath to his dead wife. He is going to try something he has not ever done in a fight. Fight with his brains and not brute might. Something he is not quite sure he can do but now is the time to see if he can do that. Especially getting out unscathed and adding to the wounds that he has already.

Then the Caelic, Lachlan, whispered about no rushing, going first, and going slowly. Kjetil silently nodded to Lachlan and watched as he went slowly. Kjetil, with axe firmly in hand and copied Lachlan's actions. Only he moved to the left and tried to maintain eye contact with the jaguar as he slowly walked. Ready to defend himself if the beast decides on attacking him or the others. Making sure not to step on a fallen branch or stick and possibly provoke the beast.

Kjetil kept his anger in check the whole time, just waiting for the right time to unleash it and end this. He can only hope that his companions, or at least the ones with weapons, do not do anything stupid and get themselves killed. A shame really to survive the ship crashing only to be brought low by a lowly beast. Time to see what his fellow survivors will do, and they can take down this beast without someone dying. Kjetil will try to make sure of that.
Still interested
Exile: The Cursed Continent




Iros, the continent that was once the beating heart of the known world. The homeland of civilization and many a homeland of the people of the known world.

But that was centuries ago before the calamity struck and turned this once-beating heart into a dying one. No one knows what caused the calamity or the Starfall, as some call it. Only its after-effects are known that turned Iros into a cursed land. The survivors fled to the islands around Iros, with most settling on the large Sanrath Archipelago.

This does concern you, exile. Most do not concern themselves with learning about this cursed land, for who should care about it? But it will be your new home, for there is where we send your kind. It does not matter to me why you were exiled to Iros for some crime or offense. Maybe death would have been better for you than what awaits you on, Iros. Make no mistake, exile, you will die on that cursed land, and you will be forgotten. Just like the rest of the exiles that have been sent there.

Now we are only a day away from Iros, and you better pray to what gods you believe. Since Iros will show no mercy when we throw you to the beach. So prepare yourself exile, if you can, and maybe you will last a while. Either way,

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2. No godmodding or powergaming or etc...
3. No OP characters
4. A max of two characters
5. Minimum of one paragraph


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Somewhat interested






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2. No godmodding or powergaming or etc...
3. No OP characters
4. A max of two characters
5. Minimum of one paragraphs


Overview




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