TimasheTiger

Katawa Shoujo: School for the Disabled REBOOT

So news for this evening, I have decided what to do for the next timeskip. GROUP WORK! That's right, forced group interaction, there will no be sitting around and waiting for another player to talk to you and what's fun is that it won't be one on ones so we'll have friendship development as well. If people want to finish up their conversations I'll let them I'm not going to be doing this for a couple more days, but depending on how slow posting goes I may do it a bit sooner than anticipated. Sadly Flex since you seem to be the only third year you won't be able to participate this time, but one of my friends did say he might join in as a third year. I'm actually planning on asking another friend to come in as well if she's not too busy with her internship.

I think that's about all I have to say on the subject for now. Questions, concerns?

Katawa Shoujo: School for the Disabled REBOOT

Or in terms of continuity you could just leave your original post blank and re post it elsewhere, but I'll leave it up to you Lennon.

Katawa Shoujo: School for the Disabled REBOOT

I still haven't heard from QH, so if you really wanted to Lennon you could re-edit your post and talk to liferusher, ursa or Jivusa's characters. Though it seems if you're trying to get away from the noise of the cafe, you'd probably want to talk to liferusher's character since they're sitting on a stairwell outside of the cafe.

A Campaign Eternal

Alright, so skinny, victorian era dressed man with a cane, probably not gonna happen. Though I think i can work with that.

Thallus Galdorian

Name: Thallus Galdorian
Position: Apothecarian and Historian
Gender + Age: Male, 63

Skills:
-Herbalism & Remedies (Has an extensive knowledge of plant life and what mixes together to create the best healing/supporting properties)
-Alchemy (Minor knowledge of alchemical components to magically enhance brews)
-Story Teller (Knows many stories/legends to entertain troops and boost morale)
-Iron liver (Has gained such a high tolerance of alcohol that he rarely ever gets drunk, even on the hard stuff)

Inventory:
- Quills, ink and parchment for historical documentation
- Bottles and vials both filled and empty
- Jars filled with dried herbs
- Apothecary/Alchemy Set (for creating potions and brews)
- Old Warhammer (an iron rod sticks through a stone block with iron bands surounding the block itself, it looks worn and chipped, like it hasn't been touched in ages)
- Old Ox (Benjy) and Cart (carries all of the listed supplies, including a few small kegs of Thaldorian Ale saved for special occassions)

Known Biography + Reputation:
Thallus was born to a Thaldorian warband, a group of fierce warriors and berserkers, and wise healers and sages. At a young age his father wanted him to become a warrior, but Thallus had other interests in mind. Despite being given the training, he never truly devoted himself to the warrior lifestyle, instead learning the herbs the healers possessed and the potions the sages brewed. For this he was shunned by his father, but reamined in the warband anyway, living among the healers and sages.

The only thing that interested Thallus more than potions and herbalism, were the stories the village elders would tell. Myths and legends of great heroes battling fierce monsters, how a man had the strength of a hundred men and took down an army of a million. Thallus hoped that one day he too would be able to write such stories, and that day came when Tyros united all of Umbri. Thallus left the warband with the elder's permission to seek an audience with King Tyros and asked to allowed to document the history of the imperial invasion. Thallus was given this chance.

Thallus is known to be boisterous, loud and vulgar in all the right ways. A man who's harsh, yet wise words, can kick anyone's ass into shape, whether you're a soldier, a noble or king of all of Umbri. He's also known to drink just about anyone under the table.

Appearance:
Thallus stands above average at a startingly tall 6'10" with the weight and muscle of a small cattle. His hair is completely white, going down the length of his back, with his beard braided at half the distance and lined with grey-white streaks. He wears a simple brown tunic with a leather belt adorning his ale filled gut and a leather band wrapped around his head.

Katawa Shoujo: School for the Disabled REBOOT

Well I hope everyone is doing well today, looking for opinions on time skipping, but I don't really want to suddenly drop conversations or make people feel rushed to finish up. However if people are feeling like a timeskip is in order, but still want to finish up the conversations, fret not for there is the power of the PM to do just that. Anyway, here's a little KS greentext, spoiler warning for Hanako's route.

KS greentext

Katawa Shoujo: School for the Disabled REBOOT

DON'T DISS CHROME! sorry, what issues are you experiencing?

Also Lennon, Q is still alive, they've been posting actively the past couple of days in another roleplay, now I'm just curious if she's still interested in this one.

Katawa Shoujo: School for the Disabled REBOOT

I can shoot them a Pm just to check where they're at, but I'm actually kind of curious as to where most everyone is, I've seen a sufficient lack of posting waking up the past couple of mornings, but perhaps I'm just being too...nitpicky. Regardless, I'll shoot one to Quincy and whoever else I feel is not around.

A Campaign Eternal

So I stumbled upon this and I have a character in mind, I'm just curious about the time setting.

Would it be possible to be a doctor historian who's attire consists something of victorian era formal wear?

Katawa Shoujo: School for the Disabled REBOOT

With each monotonous word she spoke, Kyle's mouth hung open a little more in disbelief. The condition itself wasn't so much the problem, it actually answered a lot of his questions. What bothered him more about this was how casual and forthcoming she was of her condition, both from its conception to the current day. The fact that she nodded in affirmation as she took a bite out of the orange that she couldn't even feel made it all the more embarrassing. How could he be so weak and not explain his own predicament, how just the thought of the arena gave him shivers when this girl before him could spin a tale like it was nothing. Again as previously stated, only a real sick asshole would make something like this up.

"So how about you? If you don't mind me asking."

Kyle's hand tensed, just the thought of even mentioning that night constricted him. It had been months since the accident, but the pain that accompanied it still haunted him and the aftermath was an even worse nightmare than the accident itself. He had no desire whatsoever to talk about this, had no intention to at all when first arriving and on the very first day he was being asked to tell the reason why he was here. He wanted to refuse, so desperately, but something caused him to speak up, a deep inner feeling that told him, if he didn't do this, he'd regret it. Kyle realized it had been a very long amount of time had passed, he relaxed his hand, exhaled shakily and reluctantly told his tale.

"I...used to be a professional fighter in a junior league on the fast track to making it to the big time. Growing up I learned how to fight, I became really good, so good that I was determined to make it to the top, to be the best there was, but that dream was snatched from me." He had no idea what he was doing, all he knew is that his mouth opened and words came out like a flood gate, slowly he reached over to his shoulder and gripped it gently, "6 months ago I was in a match with a difficult opponent, it was in the middle of a blizzard and the snow was coming down heavily. It was in the middle of the third round, I had my opponent in a lock, I was about to win, then the ceiling came down." At this point the grip on his shoulder became tighter, "The paramedics found me unconscious, but when the ceiling came down, I didn't black out at first. The very first thing I noticed after diving away was that I couldn't feel my arm, when I went to look at it, all I saw was..." the bloody shreds of his arm impaled by metal beams flooded his mind, he shook his head a bit, "I think that's when the pain started setting in...then the cold..." Small memories of the cold snow covering his body start to set in, becoming increasingly frustrated Kyle clenches his fist, he was done talking about this.

"As I said...my lost arm got me in here and now...I'm trying to figure things out..."

He cursed his own inability to express this one moment in history. A once great fighter now lowered to this, a shivering coward afraid of a little snow.

Katawa Shoujo: School for the Disabled REBOOT

Hey Empire didn't you already ask me that question or, what is she trying to ask exactly?

EDIT: Nevermind, I'm dumb, I misread the question. As for you Ursa, it seems like all the characters that would be willing to talk to other characters are already talking to other characters. Otherwise the characters that are currently unoccupied with anyone would be liferusher's and Jivusa's characters.