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    1. VidyaParamia 7 yrs ago

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7 yrs ago
Current I'm trying to avoid the Hiatus, but replies are gonna be slower. Baby, court, work and some other things are piling up to the point it hurts just to wake up.
7 yrs ago
Replies coming in the next 48 hours. Then away for two days with work.
7 yrs ago
No replies for the next two days. Work 15 hour shifts the next two days and trust me.... no one dares talk to me after those.
7 yrs ago
After so many years of being alive...This is how you start to feel; youtube.com/watch?v=jpSWj0q…
7 yrs ago
When you see a box on here that says "You have no friends." Then you start wondering how it knew...
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Bio

Oh, look. A biography section and I have no damn clue what to post. Let's see;

I'm a digital artist who avoids DeviantArt like the plague but people keep telling me to get one. Maybe one day. Most of my time is spent working and fostering animals but I get 2-3 days off in a row from work, so I will always be around when I'm not at work. I only respond to PMs on days I do work. (Working 15 hours a day isn't fun.)

Roleplaying...
Well does it matter how long I have been doing it? It's been awhile now but I don't think years count as how decent of a player you are. My posts are always two paragraph minimum unless my partner isn't throwing out as much. Though I'm known to mirror my partners post. So the more you have, the more I have.

Genres I enjoy but not limited to;
War/Historical, Fantasy, Romance (Love it!), Survival
Basically I do almost anything as long as the plot is good enough. But things I will NOT do: "Yaoi" and most High School

I mainly play Female roles but I have done Male roles in the past if I can be convinced to do so.

If you want to know anything else about me...ask. I'm pretty open for the most part. Toodles!

Closet of Characters That is Always Being Slowly Worked on:
https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/164883-paramias-character-hoarding-closet/ooc

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I hate making people wait though. :( I'll do everything in my limit to make sure you wait no longer! [Does captain Jack stand with leg perched up and hands on waist]
[waves] Hey there I was making my way around to messaging you actually. You just caught me. You're my last post I need to do but I've had court and some other legal things to take care of so I am behind compared to what I thought. I might have yours finished tonight but I wouldn't count on it. On top of that I work those two long days starting tomorrow however I don't plan on leaving you for another two days so I will be makeing small progress piece by piece on the post while at work. Don't worry I'm coming. :)
Opora // Ekans


It finally came time for Graduation Day, and despite it being all the way in Pallet Town; Opora was excited. Luckily for Opora and Ekans, they did not have to go by foot. One benefit she came to learn since being in Cerulean City was that transport by boat was a plus. She reserved her ticket as soon as word of the Graduation date reached her, though it did break her budget. Cheap grub still filled their bellies though even if it did leave them feeling down on their day.

Day came where it was time to set off into the glistening sea and Opora was ready before sunrise. Ekans wrapped around her thinning neck like a lively scarf occasionally flicking it's tongue. Opora met with the Captain of the transporting ship before boarding. He was a hunched old man that reaked of salt probably due to the sea, but he was hardy and kind. The Captain asked them to wait a moment before boarding as it was still early, though they sped that time past talking and enjoying sea faring jokes. When the sun covered most of the city just right, Opora and another group with unknown tasks boarded the ship and Opora was awe-struck just from the interior, she never been on a ship before. As the ship blew it's horn, they were on their way and Opora stared out on the sea admiring it's beauty.

It felt like days before they arrived to Pallet town, though in truth it was only hours. Upon coming up to town, Opora watched it's size grow. It was like a worn out photograph, nothing really drawn out to the attention of Opora even if it did look better than her hometown. The guests of the ship left in an orderly fashion, some were young looking which left her wondering why they were traveling at such an age. She didn't have that luxury of freely travelling at their age, she had to run off and struggle. Just a matter of picking the fight worth fighting for...

Opora and Ekans, who was still calmly wrapped around her neck, walked through the small town looks at some of the stalls that were open. They waited as as time grew closer to where the doors opened to the Ceremony. When Opora saw some people make their way to a specified entrance, she decided to make haste to follow but what she seen was much bigger than she expected. Opora walked around examining the crowd that was already there though due to it's size slightly intimidated her. She glared at a few who seemed rather sketchy, despite herself looking probably just as if not more so sketchy. She leaned back towards one of the walls and watched the crowd, it wasn't like she knew anyone anyways nor was a social butterfly.
Working on post now.
Watching the two exchange glances, the young woman finally spoke she expected a rather different story. Part of her had doubt, but the other part didn't as Ruth hardly could shoot a gun herself. A moment of silence fell upon her trying to think of any possible situation they could of been in for the need of such. But if the Germans were here I suppose they could of had to shoot someone in order to stay in their home. Ruth shooked her head to herself, that couldn't be right.

The woman begun explaining about her friend and how they changed, which led Ruth looking at a trapped door.With whatever time you did have on the front lines, have you ever seen anything like this? The young woman said which only worried Ruth. She looked at the woman before kneeling down and opening the said trapped door, she could already smell fresh blood but there was already a rotting smell as well, which would of usually indicated it's been there awhile. Before fully opening the trapdoor she took a deep breath, then opened up determinedly. What she saw would be repulsive to any human being.

Looking down the burrow, the thing that now laid dead hardly looked human. Unless it was more than a gunshot, it was hard to believe that this was from a single gunshot. Ruth pondered for a moment before looking up at the woman then back at the older gentleman.
"I can't believe this was from a single gunshot, however if you're asking me if I ever seen anything like it; must mean this is why you shot him. To answer your question previously, no I have not. But I have heard odd rumors about these kind of things...though stories vary." Ruth stood back up on her feet turning around to face the both. "I'll have to do a full examination to get a better idea what happened to that person. Until then all I have is rumors."
I just got done doing my two days worth of 15 hours each but I have court today so I'll try to get it done in the next 48 hours. If I don't die there.
Question: will there be a posting order?
Reason I ask is because two-3 days out of the week I work 15 hour shifts and I rarely get anything Rp related done in that time.
Ruth watched as the door widened revealing the young woman before her. She in turn, gave a polite nod but gave a near apologetic look. The woman invited her in, rather quickly and probably for good reason. With a few steps, she made her way gently placing her hand on the mans shoulder careful not to push him. But Ruth halted as the young woman stopped her making sure not to track anymore mud than she did.

"Crawling, yes. You must a be a visionist." She lightly joked.

Watching the woman go through some things, she examined the room without giving too much away. She didn't want to alarm anyone. There didn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary about the home not that it would really matter, but there were gunshots prior, so what was amiss? The young woman then questioned Ruth about her unit, but she couldn't help but to feel emotionally upset about it though not a tear was shed.

"My unit...I was separated from them so there is no telling if they are still alive..." She said quietly as she lowered her head. "I wasn't even suppose to be on the front lines. I was just a decoder, a communicater. But then I was thrown out to the dogs as a Medic with no experience." Sighing. "I've learned a lot since but I am no expert."
With a pause she glances to her side where a part of her weapon poked out. "I can barely shoot a gun..."

The young woman came back handing her some fresh clothes. Ruth unzipped her military jacket revealing a white, lightly dampened t-shirt underneath. It wasn't muddy other than some spots at the bottom, but she wasn't going to change in front of them respectively. Ruth dressed into the flannel that was given to her then looked up towards both of them. She narrowed her gaze and begun to grow firm in her stance.

"But despite that..." She paused "There was a gunshot here. What happened?"
Time has passed and the Queen's movement has slowed dramatically. The Guards and Sentries have slowed themselves to keep an even pace with the Queen keeping their guard up at all times. But even the Queen's presence scared off some of the most fierce of creatures. A gentle breeze passed ruffling Nefera's petals, and soon after the guards stopped halting the Queen.

"My Lady, something is approaching. It's unfamiliar." One of the Guards said hushed.

Queen Nefera glanced around at her sides, but saw nothing. As another gust of wind came blowing past, there a glowing orb floating well above them came to a silent halt. All but the Queen came to a defensive stance with weapons raised. One of the Sentries took a few steps towards the orb, examining it unsure what to make of it. It was not a Fae of sorts or even a living object. The closest Guards took precautions and escorted the Queen back a few steps to clear of the object. No one was sure what to make of it.

"Guards, face front. There is..." The Queen firmly said yet pausing herself as something else came into view.

There before them, a human showed from the distance. The Queen raised her posture with peaked interest biting the corner of her pale lip. Finally. She thought. The guarding men turned their attention to the human.
"Halt, who goes there!?"


When man feeds on beast, it is okay in the book of humanity. But when beast feeds on man, it is frowned upon by multiple parties including humanity itself. Though any creature must feed some way or another and if that man was to be sinful, a broken piece in society, that should make things okay. Like the death sentence of a murderer. Of course, every man that walks through to the hidden realm, is not a murderer; nor is every creature.

In the Fae Realm, where a new world is born in the eyes of a misguided human, there are four kingdoms that specifically section off a very valuable piece of land. This land has begun to be called "Transitus Vetitum" or simply just Land of Transitus. Though once despised and closed off from anyone daring to enter, now nobles from the various of Kingdoms have taken interest of venturing into these lands after discovering the first, unborn human. A human who was not born in the Fae Realm but came from somewhere other than their world something of little knowledge. Humans who have been found on these lands, and only so far, usually have been taken away to the different Kingdoms for various of things. Some trained them, while others used them as a sport or a showcase. But one kingdom in particular didn't see them as objects or useful pawns, but a delicacy.

Kingdom of Otresch, a kingdom often viewed in the eyes of others as forbidden, dangerous and ruled by one filled with evil. They have been seen outside of their territory more often than usual just to hunt the Transitus to bring back for the 'beloved' Queen, Queen Nefera. Anyone to catch glimpse of this uniquely beautiful Queen would consider it an omen of bad comings, as her time outside of her own protected castle was slim to none. Nefera was no simple Fae either, as her body was made of floral treats and toxic aroma that was sweet, luring, but far from rewarding.

Once again, the Sentry from Otresch has been sent out to search Transitus for any human that has came to be in the Fae Realm. Though this time Queen Nefera has come to join them in curiosity to see things first hand. She wondered how they acted in the wild, were they hostile before being captured or were they pitiful and weak like a Cabuncle. Time has passed as each of their steps were in sync, crushing dead leaves and fallen twigs making their way deeper into Transitus.

"How far must we travel before we meet one of these Humans before we actually see one?" Nefera wondered.

"It varies My Lady. Some make it towards the outskirts on the Transitus while others don't and often found near death laying around towards the center. That is where most believe is where the Humans come from." replied one of the Guards who walked alongside the Queen.

Queen Nefera's steps were more like slithers from her vines, her arms were crossed and an blank expression to follow...
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