HanomaiYes! Excited for weekend! I'll be on the campfire all day, hopefully. Here's hoping to crushing it!
Vash
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STATUS: That moment when you sit down to do a 15 minute picture manipulation and it's an hour and a half later. 9 yrs ago
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That moment when you sit down to do a 15 minute picture manipulation and it's an hour and a half later.
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9 yrs ago
Currently working on the OOC for the Legend of the Crimson Dusicyon.
9 yrs ago
"We make our choices, and take what comes. And sooner or later, in ways we can't always fathom, the consequences come back to us" ~ Daud
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9 yrs ago
Busy busy busy. So nice to be writing on a deep level again.
9 yrs ago
Those that have RP'd with me lately, please take a gaze at my Bio. I finally got around to updating it.
Bio
"I burn endlessly, an intextinguishable inferno within the depths of a storm of passion and grace." Septimus Aureous, Captain of the Turian Frigate: Elysium
I've been roleplaying and writing for a little over half my life, and I'm 22. If I come across as cynical, picky, overly willing to write a huge CS, very inquisitive, and even ready to drop an RP out of nowhere, I apologize. I've seen way too many RPs look good only to end up smashing face first into the dirt with almost no explanation to it. I tend to see an impending crash coming from a mile away and will jump ship long before the water reaches my feet.
I enjoy most genres, including Sci-fi, Fantasy, Magic-fantasy, fandom-reworks, modern, sci-fantasy, and most things under the sun. No. I'm not going to partake in highschool or pony or anime roleplays. Outside of those, I tend to take a part in most of what peaks my interest or curiosity.
I am currently involved in an RP surrounding the exploits of the Crimson Dusicyon and her pirate crew.
As well as continuing the adventures of the manic crew of the harpoon in an infinite quest for dat poon tang.
I am currently working on several short stories that I tend to flip back and forth on depending on where I'm leaning.
I'm working on a story involving an Orbital Drop Shock Trooper trapped beneath a hundred kilos of rubble and, with her life mere hours away from being extinguished, she lets her mind wander to her past and her experiences with the dangerous anti-UNSC terrorists. I've taken to call this: Halo ODST: Rebellion.
I am also working on my most deeply thought out world and story: Sonnet of a Damned Cowboy. A story taking place hundreds of years in the future, where the earth is a barren desert due to the earth being cooked alive. The survivors make their own stories as they drive huge caravans of huge mechs called Lancers and deliver supplies from one town to another.
Finally, I am working on a Fallout based story taking place in the frozen north of Canada, old survivors of the Enclave's oppression struggle to survive in the relentless cold. Battle hardened, tired, and cold. They all know that the smallest of mistakes in the frozen wastes will be almost certain death.
Enjoy your day!
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@Vash I've posted in two ICs off site (I have a posting order). I've got one more there which I'm doing tomorrow, then I'm here. So expect my post tomorrow.
@Vash Alright, I've just been busy. Haven't had time for much more than small talk.
No worries man. Can fully understand slow downs. I'd just like to stay in the loop.
@Guilty Spark@Konica
Well, since nobody else has come forward yet (Rae may tomorrow), I suggest a collab to get the ball rolling! I know I constantly moan about the campfire and such, but it seems like a good time to get things out the door and get cracking on the fight.
If you're unsure on it's safety, I'll try to keep an active copy on my computer just in case.
Well, since nobody else has come forward yet (Rae may tomorrow), I suggest a collab to get the ball rolling! I know I constantly moan about the campfire and such, but it seems like a good time to get things out the door and get cracking on the fight.
If you're unsure on it's safety, I'll try to keep an active copy on my computer just in case.
DT post will be inbound tomorrow. Should be enough for a reaction from another player.
@Vash Zer.
Nothing much, just chilling at home with a headache. How about you?
Not much, just seeing where everybody's at with a post.
@Guilty Spark@Brink_@Yojimbo@deadpixel101@Rae Zer@konica
Hey guys and gals, what's going on? If nobody has ideas on how to proceed with a post, DT has an idea to get things pushed along.
Hey guys and gals, what's going on? If nobody has ideas on how to proceed with a post, DT has an idea to get things pushed along.
As a reminder to everybody. As we go along on our journey, if there are cool little side stories, monster/person/thing attacks, ruins to explore, and other adventures that happen to cross your minds, feel free to come to DT or I about them and we'll be happy to include them!
"So, are your guys here cause of that poster?" Evia called out to the man in armor and the woman at the bar after having nibbled on some of her bread.
As the woman that had called out to them approached, Kita got up and moved a bit to let her into the group and moved a bit to let her into the group. Renault didn't answer the woman in much more than a slow nod, but Nalia spoke. "Yep!" she said enthusiastically. "Don't mind Renault here. He doesn't speak much, apparently. Kita and I got here a little while ago. Few others came in and I...Oh my! Is that...?!"
Nalia jumped up and looked past the woman in front of her. "Tara?!" She yelled and ran across the room to another table on the far end of the bar, leaving Renault and the woman there alone with Kita. The Dire-wolf had lay down by this point, nodding off into a light slumber. Renault didn't intend to be rude to this woman, but he may have come across as such, disappearing into the realms of his own mind as he sipped at his ale every minute or so. His world was masked away by the veil of a blank, nonexistent, stare into the table.
Tara's head whipped to the side and her eyes darted furiously around the room. Her hands splayed out on the table. She looked like a deer about to bolt. Until she saw Nalia. Her eyes narrowed in scrutiny, but an excited smile soon erased the look. The girl jumped out of her chair and threw herself at Nalia, nearly bringing both of them to the ground.
"You're here too!? Why didn't you tell me you were taking off on some dangerous journey!? We could have come into town together! Wait," Tara released her vice like hug and frowned, "You were going to leave without saying anything."
"Wait wait, back up. You didn't get my letter?" Nalia replied, frowning slightly.
Meanwhile...
The old woman grabbed a few papers off the table, one of which was a letter. Tara's Nema threw it into the fire and smiled. "Mmmhmm! Toasty warm!" She said, wringing her hands together.
Back at the tavern...
"I swear I left it on the bottom of the access rope when I left!" Nalia scowled, unhappy that her letter didn't reach her friend. She instead decided to hug the little woman before her tightly.
"This is going better than expected." Illum said to no one in particular. She still sat in the same chair in the back of the bar, her leg still resting on the other as her foot tapped lightly in the air. A very slight crease of a smile crept across her mouth as she saw the group starting to talk and mingle, becoming acquainted. They would all know each other soon enough. There would be plenty of conflicts, but all will lead down the same road. There was a very well rounded group before her. Combat roles were filled without issue. Some were even overqualified. The chances of success were good, but they weren't the best. They could be better. She was sure that they would improve soon enough as more came about, but she wasn't going to hold her breath. She had tried this method of reaching the city several times before, each time was better than the last and this was no exception
"I feel it is time to begin," Illum said quietly.
Despite her lack of volume any voices in the pub fell and conversations slowed to a stop. Once everybody was giving her their attention she rose up from her seat. She brushed the creases out of her blouse and stood tall. Her long fingers traced gently down her sides and then clasped around her back.
"We certainly look prepared, don't we?" she smiled, "Good. As my advertisement and agents illustrated, I'm sure, this will be a profitable journey for those of you who survive to see it through. If you survive. Ladies and Lords, this will be no vacation or simple pilgrimage. Many have embarked on this trail before you. None have reached the end. If there is any doubt in your minds regarding your skill, integrity, perseverance, and motivation, then walk away now and leave such matters to better souls."
The crowd assembled remained still and focused on their leader.
"Very well. I will be providing you with a guide who knows the route and will keep contacts for you. Rations, a cart and a couple of beasts will be provided to you for the first leg of the journey. What happens to them and what happens to you once on the road is your responsibility. I would highly advise you spend the night checking and double checking that you have everything you will need. We will be leaving at dawn tomorrow," she paused, "Are there any pressing questions you may have? If not, please, enjoy your stay. I have made sleeping arrangements in the upper levels of the tavern. Do not be late in the morning."
As the woman that had called out to them approached, Kita got up and moved a bit to let her into the group and moved a bit to let her into the group. Renault didn't answer the woman in much more than a slow nod, but Nalia spoke. "Yep!" she said enthusiastically. "Don't mind Renault here. He doesn't speak much, apparently. Kita and I got here a little while ago. Few others came in and I...Oh my! Is that...?!"
Nalia jumped up and looked past the woman in front of her. "Tara?!" She yelled and ran across the room to another table on the far end of the bar, leaving Renault and the woman there alone with Kita. The Dire-wolf had lay down by this point, nodding off into a light slumber. Renault didn't intend to be rude to this woman, but he may have come across as such, disappearing into the realms of his own mind as he sipped at his ale every minute or so. His world was masked away by the veil of a blank, nonexistent, stare into the table.
Tara's head whipped to the side and her eyes darted furiously around the room. Her hands splayed out on the table. She looked like a deer about to bolt. Until she saw Nalia. Her eyes narrowed in scrutiny, but an excited smile soon erased the look. The girl jumped out of her chair and threw herself at Nalia, nearly bringing both of them to the ground.
"You're here too!? Why didn't you tell me you were taking off on some dangerous journey!? We could have come into town together! Wait," Tara released her vice like hug and frowned, "You were going to leave without saying anything."
"Wait wait, back up. You didn't get my letter?" Nalia replied, frowning slightly.
Meanwhile...
The old woman grabbed a few papers off the table, one of which was a letter. Tara's Nema threw it into the fire and smiled. "Mmmhmm! Toasty warm!" She said, wringing her hands together.
Back at the tavern...
"I swear I left it on the bottom of the access rope when I left!" Nalia scowled, unhappy that her letter didn't reach her friend. She instead decided to hug the little woman before her tightly.
"This is going better than expected." Illum said to no one in particular. She still sat in the same chair in the back of the bar, her leg still resting on the other as her foot tapped lightly in the air. A very slight crease of a smile crept across her mouth as she saw the group starting to talk and mingle, becoming acquainted. They would all know each other soon enough. There would be plenty of conflicts, but all will lead down the same road. There was a very well rounded group before her. Combat roles were filled without issue. Some were even overqualified. The chances of success were good, but they weren't the best. They could be better. She was sure that they would improve soon enough as more came about, but she wasn't going to hold her breath. She had tried this method of reaching the city several times before, each time was better than the last and this was no exception
"I feel it is time to begin," Illum said quietly.
Despite her lack of volume any voices in the pub fell and conversations slowed to a stop. Once everybody was giving her their attention she rose up from her seat. She brushed the creases out of her blouse and stood tall. Her long fingers traced gently down her sides and then clasped around her back.
"We certainly look prepared, don't we?" she smiled, "Good. As my advertisement and agents illustrated, I'm sure, this will be a profitable journey for those of you who survive to see it through. If you survive. Ladies and Lords, this will be no vacation or simple pilgrimage. Many have embarked on this trail before you. None have reached the end. If there is any doubt in your minds regarding your skill, integrity, perseverance, and motivation, then walk away now and leave such matters to better souls."
The crowd assembled remained still and focused on their leader.
"Very well. I will be providing you with a guide who knows the route and will keep contacts for you. Rations, a cart and a couple of beasts will be provided to you for the first leg of the journey. What happens to them and what happens to you once on the road is your responsibility. I would highly advise you spend the night checking and double checking that you have everything you will need. We will be leaving at dawn tomorrow," she paused, "Are there any pressing questions you may have? If not, please, enjoy your stay. I have made sleeping arrangements in the upper levels of the tavern. Do not be late in the morning."
@Guilty Spark
Thanks guilty for explaining that ahead of time.
You're free to make your own race or import them. HOWEVER. They must be integrated into the world at a seamless level. History must be explained. Use Deadpixell and Rae Zur's races as examples. This goes double, no, Triple for races that are Fandom, E.g. Sangeheili from Halo, Rito from Zelda, Fallen from Destiny, LOTR races, ect.
Please avoid the "Loleverymedievalrpmusthavethem" race, such as Elves, Dwarves, gnomes (Saying this now, I hate gnomes.), and ecetera. Be Unique and have variety.
EDIT: Oh, and you're free to come into the Campfire to build said race with Guilty, DT, and I. We can throw you advice and such.
Is reusing a race from a previous RP frowned upon?
Thanks guilty for explaining that ahead of time.
You're free to make your own race or import them. HOWEVER. They must be integrated into the world at a seamless level. History must be explained. Use Deadpixell and Rae Zur's races as examples. This goes double, no, Triple for races that are Fandom, E.g. Sangeheili from Halo, Rito from Zelda, Fallen from Destiny, LOTR races, ect.
Please avoid the "Loleverymedievalrpmusthavethem" race, such as Elves, Dwarves, gnomes (Saying this now, I hate gnomes.), and ecetera. Be Unique and have variety.
EDIT: Oh, and you're free to come into the Campfire to build said race with Guilty, DT, and I. We can throw you advice and such.
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