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NOTICE: I NEED TO PUT EVERYTHING ON HOLD. I'M MOVING! I'LL BE WITHOUT INTERNET FOR A WHILE. SORRY GUYS. AT LEAST I'M NOT DEAD.
7 yrs ago
What do you mean it's 'not healthy' to use a four hour nap in the afternoon as an excuse to stay up the rest of the night
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7 yrs ago
Sometimes I wonder why I have back problems, then I remember that I spent ~10 hours a day sitting down...
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7 yrs ago
I just want a nap, and perhaps some pineapple pizza...damn my gluten intolerance.
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7 yrs ago
Finals are kicking my ass
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Bio
You can call me Zero.
Self-identifying gay furry.
My roleplaying skills are a bit rusty, but I have been writing since I was eight. I think that with enough time, I can become an excellent roleplaying partner. All I ask for is your patience - I am still getting used to this website, after all.
Current interests: Sci-fi/Fantasy, robots, movies, and books. Favorite books: We Need to Talk About Kevin, House of Leaves, A Clockwork Orange, Good Omens, The Long Walk Favorite movies: Scott Pilgrim vs. The World, The Cornetto Trilogy, Heathers, American Psycho
Pridopus was pleasantly surprised to see their native meal brought out to them in no time at all - ah, yes, there it was. Still steaming, and cooked just so that the tentacles were in plain sight - as is tradition - and curled decoratively over the thin, green crust. They lowered their bandanna more so that now it hung limply around their neck, exposing the entire lower half of their face to anyone who cared. They sniffed audibly; the pungent aroma of the sea surrounded their dish.
Pridopus was just about to take off their gloves in order to dig ravenously at the octornapie with their bare hands - once again, as is tradition - when yet another group of strange-looking individuals entered the restaurant. This seemed to be - why, this seemed to be just a young girl! Those long, flowing robes that she wore seemed awfully comfortable, at least. Even if the guards flanking her seemed rather intimidating.
Pridopus neglected to begin feasting on their octornapie, opting to grab both sides of the tin with their hands just in case they needed to flee to that Safe Room the bartender had mentioned. The guards began to speak with said bartender, and judging by their manner of speech Pridopus had half the mind to reach for their mace, just in case. It just didn't feel safe, especially with that little girl around.
Speaking of which.
The little girl seemed like no stranger to conversation with adults, even as she hopped up to the bar and took a seat (coincidentally next to Pridopus, who scooted as far from the girl as possible without falling off the stool altogether). The girl was saying something to the bartender - Pridopus had to get his name, eventually. But Pridopus wasn't listening, opting to simply ogle the octornapie until they had determined that it was absolutely safe to begin eating it, vulnerable.
STARVING Location: The bar in the Restaurant at the End of the Universe Interacting with: N/A Inventory: Morningstar (in pouch, attached to belt)
Second, the same for the Valens RP, so if you were part of it, you don’t need reminding, probably – you will die. We will die. Repeatedly. But in this world, gladiatorial combat is so prevalent partly because match deaths can be reversed, meaning you don’t die forever.
Duuuude, I've been thinking of a concept like this but could never throw together a roleplay together around it. Consider me interested!
You can call me Zero.
Self-identifying gay furry.
My roleplaying skills are a bit rusty, but I have been writing since I was eight. I think that with enough time, I can become an excellent roleplaying partner. All I ask for is your patience - I am still getting used to this website, after all.
Current interests: Sci-fi/Fantasy, robots, movies, and books.
Favorite books: We Need to Talk About Kevin, House of Leaves, A Clockwork Orange, Good Omens, The Long Walk
Favorite movies: Scott Pilgrim vs. The World, The Cornetto Trilogy, Heathers, American Psycho
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">You can call me Zero. <br><br>Self-identifying gay furry. <br><br>My roleplaying skills are a bit rusty, but I have been writing since I was eight. I think that with enough time, I can become an excellent roleplaying partner. All I ask for is your patience - I am still getting used to this website, after all.<br><br>Current interests: Sci-fi/Fantasy, robots, movies, and books.<br>Favorite books: We Need to Talk About Kevin, House of Leaves, A Clockwork Orange, Good Omens, The Long Walk<br>Favorite movies: Scott Pilgrim vs. The World, The Cornetto Trilogy, Heathers, American Psycho</div>