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8 yrs ago
My username may contain wolf, however, I'm actually a dog. Give me attention.
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9 yrs ago
Do you realize that if you call a restroom a bathroom that has no bathing facilities in it, you're just lying to yourself and the rest of the world? :D
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10 yrs ago
I'm back :3

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Yo. I'm a university student. I do the honors program with a major in Biomedical science and a minor in microbiology. I might have a brain but I don't always use it (aka I say a lot of dumb shit). I love getting to know people and I've met some life long friends from this site. With that being said, I am very busy during the school year but I hope to be around here a little more like I was before guild fall. I guess I grew up on this site a little. I've been around here since I was 15, so I've been roleplaying for quite awhile. I love fantasy, slice of life, anime ....and the kind of stuff you only RP in PMs *SUBTLE HINT*. Guinea pigs are my favorite animals and tofu is my favorite food. Oh, and I'm not a white person. I'm more of a dark white.. not really black but grey if you will. I'm not really a normal person.

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....Um. I'll guess i'll make a CS xD please try not to get mad at it, I haven't been through the whole HP series
Sorry! Busy weekend
Ingrid continually ran fingers across her forehead to remove small sweat bead there. She wasn’t very sure if it was due to being in a room with a furnace and a few other bodies or how much she ran everyone’s words and try to piece it together, likely the latter. She slumped in her seat with a heavy sigh, oh how her head buzzed as if she had taken one too many swigs of alcohol.

“If anyone is of worth becoming an ally of us, just as Hadley said they should either have records or have been close to the Ripper just as us. Maybe it’s worth keeping an eye on not only the ripper but other subjects close to our scene, and newspapers. Since we can’t bring up the existence of this to authorities to keep this from becoming public, I’m sure someone else has been crazy enough to do so in the past. People like that are the laughing and conversational points of the public, plus older newspapers should be on record somewhere, if not here. Maybe we could track those people down if they’re still alive.” Ingrid tapped her fingers on her thighs, chewing on her bottom lip thoughtfully. “Yes, hunting isn’t as difficult, depending on whether you want to follow him or have him come to us. Baiting, maybe. A young, prostitute women.…”
Leotamer said
And it is even worst when we aren't all active.


So true Oel :c all we can do is ...give it time
I've always liked to post for three characters all at once but i realize it might not happen xD...
Ingrid listened to the others of the patrol filling everyone in of the details of death with an empty expression, being so used to death and despair as she once worked as a source of medical attention during war. Only the inwards curl of her lips would serve the thought of being glad that spencer was examining a severed head, Ingrid loved working with live or barely alive things, it was one less body bag to send back with pieces of humans during the past wars.

Under the essence of her quietness, her brain worked smoothly like a clock, stitching together an idea.She unconsciously finds herself rubbing her hands over her arms where her old scars almost feel as if to be itching with an old pain. The memory of hot, burning pain would linger until Marcus made his depart. Ingrid snapped out of her own world, using the couch’s armrest to push her to a stand (her sore joints would crack during this). “Huah. The work of the order ages us all faster than time.” Ingrid added, nodded to Victor, acknowledging his answer and work.

The blonde female caught up with Marcus when they would be out of the earshot of ones in the library. “Let me accompany you. I wish to hear your grandfather’s wise words if you let me , perhaps the answer is like a puzzle, the pieces coming from a joint agreement.” Her french accent rubbed off on some of the words in an odd way, yet their forwardness added a serious tone.
I've been thinking the same, i just thought it was odd to think until others have now.
fyi we should have a free spot for someone else since someone dropped out, not their fault tho
The flowery scent of a candle wafted around a 21 year old woman, sticking to her fitted leather cloak with a row of buckles down the middle to which specks of white horse hair would cling to it.

“Victor”, Ingrid mumbled, her voice rich with disappointment while setting down the candle next to his pot a tea. Sky blue eyes flicked downwards, spotting the book of mummies he read between white-blonde bangs. The ends of Ingrid’s coat would be crusted with drying mud, one of the evidences of her swift travel back to the headquarters. “The others of the patrol have found trouble, as evidence by a rather loud scream of a young woman. I was planning to ride quickly there but after a year of chasing things, a scream always meant too late, try again if you may… I believe they wish they ran into a mummy.” She pauses, the end of her sentence dancing with humor, words proceeding after that would have no humor, but desperation. “Instead of the ripper. That is what else is out there, I wonder if this library has any well written records of him, as far as we know all of his victims are torn to pieces. You should consider coming on patrol with us, your knowledge will be helpful on the go.” Ingrid scowled, her lips in a small frown that swarmed with a French accent, she waltzed over to occupy an empty couch, staring at a painted portrait of the order’s leader.” Que Dieu Soit avec eux ( French: May god be with them), .”
I hope the speed doesn't become something that makes me cringe everytime I look at my subscriptions lol. I'll post tommorow
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