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7 yrs ago
So it's just not me, then. Hope the bugs will be fixed soon.
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7 yrs ago
Is it only me, or is the site slow to load?
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7 yrs ago
Real life is messy and makes me tired. RP life is fun, no matter the case.
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7 yrs ago
Time Zones are a bloody bother. Tsk
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I am empty. There's nothing to see here.
The void has been partly filled.



R O L E - P L A Y S

Character Mikael (Alive)

Character Stone (Alive)

Character Zil Anq (Alive)


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Krita is the animu cake-goblin we all deserve.

Watch him dodge Stone's mouth Attack on Titan style.


Um I-I... HAHA. Sorry for spamming but I just CAN'T. I think the image of Krita with his community dodging Stone's mouth AOT style is pffft. I guess like Stone's mind fixated on food, I'll be replaying Bobblings dodging Stone's mouth.

It shall be known and passed through Bobbling history about the Stonemouth Tragedy (or Incident)..It all depends if she gets to eat em.
There we go. Hopefully, someone brought some extra batteries with them!


Let's hope Krita gets to Whisper before Stone arrives. She'll definitely slow Krita down cause she's borderline starving with all levitating she did.

Krita is the animu cake-goblin we all deserve.

Watch him dodge Stone's mouth Attack on Titan style.


Here's to the chase scene 🍻 cheers! HAHA



Her breathing remained normal even with the sprint she just went through. Small bursts of expending energy was something she did frequently and with enough to spend inside her body, feeling tired or being out of breaths didn't happen all that much. As Stone languidly walked towards nowhere with Cradle in tow, a deep rumble underground made the surface quake.

She looked down and took a deep gulp of air. Nothing smelled bad, so it wasn't a particularly strong fart - thinking on it carefully, how and why would a fart cause such rumbling? - and she looked upward instead.

The flying nebula that weren't fond of her all but vanished. This made her examine the area closer, her eyes would pick up any slight change if she willed it to. A four-legged something walked by in the periphery of her vision. Maybe a nebula animal of sorts... She took a few steps in its direction when all came crashing down. Pillars fell and Stone gradually lost ground she'd be able to keep herself remain upright. Instinct overtook her and all her tattoos glowed.

Her hooded jacket emitted light on its openings like mild spotlights and the cloth itself took on an orange glow. Stone's feet left the ground, her gravitating toward the Cradle.

With a roar, a magnificent and ambiguously appetizing yet frightening beast emerged from the chaos that made her flee. Going back to where she came from seemed viable but then, her intentions of traveling to this place was that so she could have something to call home and that she'd maybe acquire a job. With her eating habits and carelessness, she needed people with her and sustenance, preferably earned by herself - or even better, given for free.

Absurd thoughts raced in her mind as the colossal monster rose and rose. Stone on direct contact with Cradle appeared like a girl holding on a glow splattered pillar for dear life.

"What the..."

Little by little, Stone and Cradle levitated away from destruction and death. She could try and bite the beast - finally eating something and gaining energy - but she doubted she'd survive it lashing out at her. Leaving was a most appropriate choice to but then, she'd ran out of things she'd spend her time on. Eating at establishments with so little finances left and an ever lingering presence of hunger that only intensified through time was an even worse predicament than being in this monstrosity's presence.

"Ah! Yes! I'll just go there."

Stone started but stopped proceeding to the four-legged thing she spied earlier and listened. Intently.

Turn it put... on? Something electricity? What?

The words hadn't registered in her head, what with the noise and sheer rampaging of the beast. She moved in line with her decision - to the odd four-legged thing. And there she went head and left.

Oh dear.
@Mokley@Eventua Um, I also think there is little you can do to prevent Stone from eating anything... but! it proves to give some benefits... We'll see how it goes once the Bobblings and Stone meet, whether she'd eat one dozen or not. Whether she gets to eat them will decided whether a tidbit about her will be revealed... or not.

Stone's supposed to be in the meeting place now. So, interactions/GM post is what she and I are waiting for now.
totally not hinting at you, Mokley, Vaelin150
@Eventua It makes me want to stop Stone from trying to eat them... but! Stone is Stone, and I hope she won't get to eat any single one of them bobblings. I'm rooting for Krita, and if Stone's not too occupied, she would too! Probably...
Okay, that's it for Stone for me right now. Going to wait for a GM post or someone to interact with her. Laters. ;)



As she slowly floated upward, her oversized hooded-jacket billowed in the air, producing faint rustling sounds. She stopped and clutched her jacket closer onto her body but the slight noise alerted her targets of her presence. A peculiar woman floating in the air in their periphery, the feathered nebula changed course and flew quite some distance away from Stone. She could chase them in the air but she hadn't eaten much since she was banned from her place of notoriety. A lot of energy would be used and what meager reserves she had left and the flying nebula had wouldn't be enough for her.

She tsked and dropped down. The rust-orange illumination of her torso and lower thighs faded into vivid rust-orange tattoos etched on her body - her body that dropped rapidly onto the ground. Stone was nonchalant except for the faint hint of disappointment on her face. Hunger wasn't something she liked experiencing; she was used to hunger but never did she liked being hungry.

When she was only a few feet above the ground, her tattoos flared and a flash of warm light was contained by her jacket - a few of them like rays of the sun as it set. She landed on her feet with a mild metallic noise. Stone rubbed her stomach and continued onto the designated meeting place.

Her twin-pair stud ear-piercings once gain projected a hologram that indicated she was near her destination. I hope this captain has food with him. I'm starving.

Her mind wandered into the daydreams of food and being sated. She knew being satisfied of her hunger would only remain like so for a few hours at best, she let herself into the unlikely possibility she'd be able to eat heaps and heaps of food aboard the ship. That is, if she'd be allowed to join them and she'd actually be able to ride it - not munching on some food and be left wherever this familiar place was.

"Where are the others? I am in the right place I hope."

She was a good ways into the location when she remembered the left the Cradle after she got distracted by flying food. "Shillings!"

Stone, hungry and angry, bolted back to where she left her only possession. A faint glow was on her lower thighs and her sprint got considerable faster, making her trails be left with deep and heavy footsteps. Arriving in record time whatever that is she caught her breath before lifting her left arm.

The enormous marble-like pillar responded and emitted a glow similar to the tattoos on her body. Her neck, bicep, and wrist tattoos on her left arm glowed as the Cradle followed her.

Her hunger and anger only rose then. She'd better eat or something's gonna' get eaten.
@Mokley @Eventua I am on board! It creates new possibilities and deeper lore for the RP and stuff. Plus, I'd think there'd be some a lot of situations where Stone would attempt to eat them mushroom thingies. She won't get sick, she never gets sick, so it can also help the plot I have for her which won't be happening after one or two had happened. The concept with them the engineers also works well and I don't really have reservations on their numbers,provided most of them work behind the scenes - occasionally giving PCs interactions every now and then. If it's their time to shine then bring on the mushroom apocalypse! XD

Location: Queen of Hearts Bar


The eager waitress arrived and gave Mikael what this sullen man ordered. He smelled it and his head got a little faint, dizzy. The smell was quite strong and vaguely familiar. Several times he'd smelt it. It was when they cared for him, his injuries - ones that he didn't remember ever getting.

Still, he took a sip of the liquid and choked. He held it tighter and looked at it with interest. The sensation that burned through his throat and the taste that assaulted his tongue was unexpected and one that gave him a little amount of thrill. Cup still in hand, he looked around. People were drinking this stuff and they seemed to be filled with some feeling; they laughed and cried and screamed and fought. Such varied emotions for such a liquid. He wanted more of it.

Mikael gulped more than the sip he had earlier and the burn of alcohol made him stop. It was a new experience altogether and he sighed. "This is good, why would I forget about it? What's this called?" He asked the man with a noticeable amount of interest, the most emotion he displayed since their meeting and considering the now empty supply of the robber's emotions and memories inside him, it was impressive his face even showed interest.

"This alcohol is good. Drink more with me."

The man's last statements was a blur to him and with a few gulps here and there and Mikael's head was buzzing with alcohol, his inhibition growing more and more loose. Usually reserved in his movements, the Htrx began to display more movement - a simple swaying of his drunk body, expressions of drunken bliss, and scooting closer to someone as if seeking for contact.

He forgot what would happen if he ever touched someone and the possibility only grew more and more as the intoxicated Htrx transferred chairs to sit right beside the raggedy man.


Garret - @Lord of Evil
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