I'm looking at nine hundred words tonight to catch up. Doable, but still a good bit.
Tybalt Capulet Member
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STATUS: Anyone out there trying to write about some sad cowboys and cowgirls? I love me some western, and god is it tricky to find. 5 yrs ago
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Anyone out there trying to write about some sad cowboys and cowgirls? I love me some western, and god is it tricky to find.
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7 yrs ago
I've started book 2 of my trilogy! Thanks to those who beta-read the first one for me!
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7 yrs ago
First DnD session went awesomely! My players loved it, and a dragonborn was nearly killed by a bugbear.
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7 yrs ago
Starting up DMing my first campaign this weekend!
7 yrs ago
50,033 words written! I finished NaNoWriMo!
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Heyo! I'm Tybalt, and I'm an alcoholic...
Shoot, I think I'm doing this wrong. Y'know what, I'mma just throw up a character sheet for myself, y'all know how to read those.
Name: Tybalt
Species: Human. But, like, kinda Hobbit, too?
Age: 24
Rank: Peasant, probably.
Personality: Hard to nail down since I'm the one writing it, but I'm a type three on the Enneagram if that's worth anything.
Description: Two arms, two legs, a head, no feathers.
Abilities: Casual to advanced writing. I love a good advanced, but it's gotta be engaging as well as deep. Advanced is an investment, so I rarely keep up with more than one at a time.
Likes: Pirates, Knights, Cowboys, and everything in-between. I don't mind a good romance, but I'm just as happy to have a bro-tp as an otp. I also love anything by Brandon Sanderson, so if we've got some other fans out there, hit me up in the pm's.
Dislikes: This is less a dislike than a personal failing, but I tend to over-commit to too many stories, then not respond very quickly. You have been warned, I guess.
Shoot, I think I'm doing this wrong. Y'know what, I'mma just throw up a character sheet for myself, y'all know how to read those.
Name: Tybalt
Species: Human. But, like, kinda Hobbit, too?
Age: 24
Rank: Peasant, probably.
Personality: Hard to nail down since I'm the one writing it, but I'm a type three on the Enneagram if that's worth anything.
Description: Two arms, two legs, a head, no feathers.
Abilities: Casual to advanced writing. I love a good advanced, but it's gotta be engaging as well as deep. Advanced is an investment, so I rarely keep up with more than one at a time.
Likes: Pirates, Knights, Cowboys, and everything in-between. I don't mind a good romance, but I'm just as happy to have a bro-tp as an otp. I also love anything by Brandon Sanderson, so if we've got some other fans out there, hit me up in the pm's.
Dislikes: This is less a dislike than a personal failing, but I tend to over-commit to too many stories, then not respond very quickly. You have been warned, I guess.
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Aster
Health: 1,000
Mana: 105/200
The white wolf was an intimidating opponent. Aster was an inexperienced fighter. She shivered slightly at the increased mana from Alisea's Chakra magic, then did exactly what she felt compelled to do. Because she was relatively inexperienced, that was to just follow her instincts and the instructions of the de-facto leader. Go nuts, he had said? Well, she could certainly do that.
Aster raced forward, eating up the distance between herself and the mighty beast in but a few short moments. She struck at the creature with a two-handed slash toward its fur-crowned head. The same surge of energy she'd felt before returned, and she closed her eyes, releasing the energy in another triple strike, depleting all but five points of her mana in a furious flurry of jabbing strikes, aimed by instinct alone.
With the final strike, she jumped backwards, doing everything she could to stay clear of the wolf's retaliation. Hopefully Dirk would be able to tank for her, but she recognized that it was distinctly possible that she could end up soaking up the hit. Her eyes opened once more as she skidded to a stop a short distance away from the common enemy, just behind Dirk. It was only then that she noticed the enormous rabbit-like creature joining the battle. She closed her eyes once more, shaking her head to clear the illusion. Nope. It was really there; a great bit monster of a rabbit. "W-what the hell is that?"
Summary: Two-handed normal strike
Triple strike (leaving her with five mana)
Dodges as close to behind Dirk as she can
Freaks out a bit about giant rabbit
Tybalt foreshadows a tiny bit about her backstory.
Probably same, though NaNoWriMo is kicking my butt
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