Still here! Sorry, been hellaciously busy. I'll get a post up in a few hours
Vagabond Member
Just a wandering
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- Old Guild Username: Vagabond
- Joined: 11 yrs ago
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- Vagabond 11 yrs ago
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6 yrs ago
Going home today, I’ll get responses out tonight. Thanks for understanding
6 yrs ago
OUT OF TOWN FOR FAMILY EMERGENCY (Post when possible. Thoughts and prayer appreciated)
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6 yrs ago
Lack of sleep finally caught up with me. Sorry for the lack of replies, I'll get them out tomorrow!
6 yrs ago
Was down with a stomach bug all day, my apologies for the absence
6 yrs ago
Internet went down before I could finish the night’s responses, I’ll get them finished tomorrow soon as it gets fixed.
Bio
Interested in some World of Darkness goodness if it's around. Haven't seen a whole lot in the interest checks. I prefer playing over generating plot. It's not my forte, but I'm working to improve that. Usually I'll hang around the 1x1s but every now and then I'll get brave and venture into the public threads. Just had some bad luck over there with threads dying off really quickly or never getting off the ground.
Been roleplaying for years now and it's always fun, don't know exactly how many years. Think my first online experience was The Padded Cell chatroom if anyone frequented that (gods I'm so sorry). After that I think I found the Guild then RpgChat which is setup a lot like the Guild. Never had much luck over there so I stick with the Guild primarily. I try and post at least once a day, more if time permits (work and what not yay).
Been roleplaying for years now and it's always fun, don't know exactly how many years. Think my first online experience was The Padded Cell chatroom if anyone frequented that (gods I'm so sorry). After that I think I found the Guild then RpgChat which is setup a lot like the Guild. Never had much luck over there so I stick with the Guild primarily. I try and post at least once a day, more if time permits (work and what not yay).
Most Recent Posts
Kharrn snorted loudly into the early quiet and flicked a hand negligently at the hissing Khajit with the tufted ears, "Easy, kitten, it's almost dawn anyway." He raked a scarred and battered hand through his unkempt mohawk, frowning at the stubble on his scalp. The expression changed immediately however when he caught sight of the bottle in Ayron's hand along with the diminutive cup. "Malacath's hairy arse, Ayron, you've been keeping secrets again," he growled quietly with a grin as he held out a hand for the cup.
"Sujamma ain't the best drink, but it'll do the trick. I'd give my arm for some Black Briar though," he commented after throwing back the allotted drink. An almost wistful expression passed over the Orc's face as he barely managed to recall his life in Skyrim.
"Sujamma ain't the best drink, but it'll do the trick. I'd give my arm for some Black Briar though," he commented after throwing back the allotted drink. An almost wistful expression passed over the Orc's face as he barely managed to recall his life in Skyrim.
Kharrn's bloodshot eyes snapped open as he sucked in a deep breath and shivered. The cold sweat was an almost pleasant change compared to the damp heat the Dunmer manufactured for their tower of fungus. He hated this place. He flexed his hands in the dark as he recalled the dream that was more than a dream. Old Powers and Old Darkness smacked of Daedra to the male Orc as he laid on his ragged mat and rhythmically clenched his jaw. Finally he sat up and noticed the other two slaves awake.
"Kharmam," he rumbled quietly as he stretched and tried to ease his sore muscles. "How're the bruises?" He glanced at the Imperial and nodded slightly while folding his legs before him. It wouldn't be long before the guards came around to oust them and the rest of the slaves from their beds. He was surprised more of them weren't awake since this was one of the few times where they could be free of the guards and their harassment.
"Kharmam," he rumbled quietly as he stretched and tried to ease his sore muscles. "How're the bruises?" He glanced at the Imperial and nodded slightly while folding his legs before him. It wouldn't be long before the guards came around to oust them and the rest of the slaves from their beds. He was surprised more of them weren't awake since this was one of the few times where they could be free of the guards and their harassment.
So it is. Awesome. Must obliged, @thegreenleafe
I'll get my character reposted after work
Let me know what's up.
Still waiting.
I think we're still missing some people, but they might've given up on this one. I figured Golem would have something in mind to move things along, but I could be mistaken.
Kharrn growled and rolled over in his cage, "Shut up and let those who can keep sleeping do so," the line was uttered loud enough to address the others making a fuss in the predawn quiet. Lately he had noticed that scrawny Dunmer jerking awake like a mage had hit him with a lightning bolt. It varied day to day on who woke when, but the noise always roused him out of his own sleep and soured his mood. The barrel-chested Orc rammed an elbow against the thick wooden slats of his cage and growled again as he tried to block out the noise and go back to sleep.
Hurray!
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