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Recent Statuses

7 yrs ago
Current I love my job, but I hate how it makes me feel at the end of the day.
8 yrs ago
I didn't make it to my appointment and the reason why is... rather bothersome to me
8 yrs ago
I'm finding that I am able to relax more now that I have you to talk to... but I'm also trying to be careful not to rely on you too much... I don't want to push you away
8 yrs ago
Who would have thought I'd be so stressed out I wouldn't be able to sleep? If my mind doesn't give out soon... my body sure as hell will.
8 yrs ago
I know its bad if you don't grieve properly... but being alone has stopped me from being able to react the way a normal human probably should. Don't compartmentalize people, you'll eventually explode.

Bio

Well... I was told this is a thing I should do... so here is the thing...

HI PEOPLE I'M ETERNALLY BORED:


Hi. I'm Zverda... formally Kokushi on this site! People call me Koku a lot... dunno why it just sorta started up one day and stuck.

- I'm 24 and I like playing in my age range. I prefer to stick with people who are 20+, mostly because I feel more comfortable doing any form of romance with people within that age group. If you are still a teen, I am sorry but I'm just not comfortable RPing with you just yet, nothing personal I assure you. However, if you are not looking for romance, I'm cool with RPing with you as long as you are not any younger than 18.

- I love posts that are decent in length. I won't go Nazi on you about your post length... though I will admit that if you can't give me at least 2 GOOD paragraphs, I will get bored... and fast. I give as good as I get, so please, if you do not want Crap do not give me Crap.

- I consider myself Mid to High Casual. I am not a grammar freak by any means, I just ask that you do not text talk... please have a basic understanding of the English Language, be it American English or British Language.

- I RP in PMs mostly, though I also favor Google Docs if you are looking at it to be more of a story setting rather than just a jumble of things.

- I prefer playing a female character though I do not lack the ability to play a male character, I am just relatively new to it.

What you can more or less expect from me:

On average I write anywhere from 2 to... however many Paragraphs that I feel like. If it is something I am enjoying and you are just as interested in what we are doing, I can easily knock out a few paragraphs, at least on a good day XP. Now I understand that everyone has off days, so if you are having any issues, please let me know and I will do my best to work with you ^.^

Also, I have a tendency of responding just about every day, sometimes I can only manage one a day if I am super busy (which isn't often to be honest), other times I go nuts. For the Next three weeks starting Monday Dec 21st I may be a little slow until Jan 11 as I will be visiting Family in New York, but I WILL respond, I promise you that!

What things do I like you ask?

- Action
- Progressive Character Development
- Fantasy
- Sci-fi
- Egyptian Mythology
- Greek/Roman Mythology

Stories that take place in either:

- Modern Day
- Medieval Times

Things I do not enjoy... in the least

- being the only one who pushes stuff forward, if you have a question about moving forward, all you need to do is ask. If you have an idea, please, use the OOC to bring it up to me.
- Damsels in distress so please do not expect me to play one.
- Ridiculously submissive characters... some submission is ok but try to have a backbone... and this is also something I will refuse to play, so don't ask.
- Insane amount of swearing. Now, I have the mouth of a Soldier so I understand swearing as much as the next person, but even I have a limit to what I will tolerate.
- I HATE SLICE OF LIFE!

My feeling on Romance in RPs:
I do not mind Romance in the least, however I will not make it the main premise of the story. It is perfectly fine as an addition, as in some cases it is completely normal for people traveling together to end up forming some form of bond with one another. I don't expect it to be instantaneous... I rather have it be something that forms gradually over time as it makes it more believable. If Romance isn't something you want to do, just let me know that you have no intentions towards that, trust me, it won't bother me in the least.

What to do with ideas:
I typically have ideas, just let me know what type of things you are looking for and we can always work on something together. If I already have a basic plot outline I will run it by you and if you like it, we can flush it out together and if you don't, then we can come up with something completely new. If you have things you want to do, or just basic ideas off of things I like to do, lemme know ok? Frankly, I hate making people think that I only wanna do what I wanna do, because that isn't true I assure you. The more ideas, the more fun things can be for either party.

Most Recent Posts

@Morpheus297 Welp... Lilith and Uriel are finally done. My infamous sibling team <3








@Ezekial Wolffe@VKAllen@FallenTrinity No, there is no skype call for this RP, Foster and I actually know each other and skype... a lot...
@Midnight Howl No I get it, but that doesn't save you from being teased in such a loving manner <3
@VKAllen Just out of curiosity... is the CO-GM someone who is not going to partake in the RP itself and is just overseeing without action within or... are they just MIA?
*Tries to play 'spooky scary skeleton's just by shaking ropes cover in skulls suspended on pulley systems*
And no, don't put hats on Luci xD
His head is more coat tree than hat-acommodator. You could probably hang about 2-6 hats on him before he throws a fit.


Aeron: Proceeds to place as many hats on the Jackalope as possible before simply stealing his scarf and giving him her Shari as a replacement.
@Hawlin I have come to the conclusion that Luciel will get so many skulls that he won't know what to do with them... and Aeron will get as many Fedora's as she can... one of which she will proceed to put on the Jackalope's head :D
Shhhhh, <.< Hehe Wolfie just dooooooesn't understand. @Foster
Aeron finished her food without a single complaint and would occasionaly nudge Twombly, just to annoy him. "So, how are we going to sneak by Sebastian so we can go salvaging without him wanting to follow us? Better yet... I don't have a gas mask with me so we may have to stop to grab one." As she finsihed speaking, she polished off the last of her dinner and sat back, relaxing as she scanned the bar, her eyes landing on Ansel. It had been awhile since she had seen the Jackalope, which naturally meant she really wanted to bother him, if only long enough to secure a way out of the bar.

"I'm going to go bother the barkeep for a moment, care to come with me? I may be able to secure us a way out of here.", to which Twombly nodded. With that said, Aeron stood and made her way over to Ansel, a small bounce in her step as it had been some time since she had seen the jackalope. "Hey Ansel, long time no see... think I could bother you for a secure way out of this place?"

Luciel's eye twitched as he fought another sneeze coming on, inhaling but holding it as he could have sworn he met the jackal in the bar. Right in the moment of thinking this, they gestured toward him before getting up from their seat. With a 'hhaah', he let out the breath as she addressed him, apparently needing a way out of the bar. Sniffling, he leaned to a side to look past her and at the front door while thinking.

"Yeh, s'pose I can let ya out th' back" he chirped, gesturing for them to follow as he made his way into the back. The break room was hardly ever used due to Sacha's policies that made hanging around in the bar just as tempting. That in mind, Luciel occasionally laid low in the room after jobs that ran late rather than waste time going home just to come back to work in a few hours.

Unlocking the back door on the other side of the room, he peeked out and looked around before cringing at the pile of trash that a bit of blood leaked from. "Yegh...well, e're ya go. Moind the smell n'watch y'step" he joked, making light of the situation since the two likely had a reason to need such an exit. "N'ave a good evening, ya two" he said, in no position to ask about their business which he honestly didn't know if he cared about.

Looking back and forth at how the two behaved, Twombly raised an eyebrow as the bartender just casually led them past the breakroom, "So, you a friend of her's?" He asked as he passed by the kindly-looking bartender, trying to be friendly despite the niggling suspicion that the bartender was Aeron's old fling... it would explain her acquired tolerance for alcohol. "Oh, by the way, we'll be needing a spare gas mask. I mean, I could try sneaking into Aeron's place, again... but... just wondering if I could ask that as a favor in exchange for a favor:... wait... don't I know you?"

As the maned wolf stopped to question him, Luciel pushed the glasses back up the bridge of his nose and made a mental note to adjust them so they would stay in place. "Ehm, somethin loik that. Shes a bit of an acquaintance, I suppose y' could say" he explained with a shrug, an ear flicking from the discomfort felt by how they were looking at him. The request painted a picture for the jackalope of the two just being horny teens at heart that didn't want daddy knowing the girl was dating a wolf, or something along those lines. He smirked with the thought and considered letting them borrow his before the wolf had to go and think they recognized him, a very unhealthy thing to do.

"Oi'm certain y'don't..." Luciel plainly said with a calculating narrowing of his eyes, hoping the message was clear before continuing, "...Ehn yeh, a moment" closing the door and leaving the room before quickly returning with his attaché case and setting it on the table. He tilted his head, lifting an eyebrow as he looked between the two while digging through the case. "Ah! E're we are" he sighed, pulling out a can and a gas mask filter. Opening the lid to the can he pulled out the thick cloth of a folded up gas mask, holding it for the two to see. It was all pretty straight forward, though its design looked a bit spooky with how a rotten, toothy grin had been painted on the front around the filter adaptor. "Should fit, oi'd think" he affirmed, offering the mask and filter.

"Awesome, thanks Ansel, I appreciate it!" Aeron said as she carefully took the mask from the jackalope and turned it over in her hands, "Is there anything you would like from the wastelands? We are heading out to do some scavanging to see if we can't get him any good supplies for his modification hobby. I wouldn't mind keeping an eye out for something you may be interested in, least I can do to pay you back for allowing us to borrow this."

After a moment, she passed the mask off to Twombly and threw her arms around the slightly taller Ansel, essentially forcing him to bend over, his face now planted firmly within the female's breasts. It hadn't been an intentional thing on her part, but she did have the misfortune of being shorter than almost everyone, and had taken to pulling them down for hugs rather than wrapping her arms around their backs or chests, as she didn't like to feel as short as she really was. "You are a great... acquaintance as you put it, we will have to do business with one another again some time."

A light flutter in his heart matched the jingle of an ear twitch, smiling to himself as Aeron thanked him. "Eehhh, it's not a problem" he chirped with a wave of his hand, though the offer to pick stuff up for him while scavenging caught his attention. Most of what he'd want off the top of his head could be cause for questioning, and in the process of trying to think of less conspicuous things he found the arms wrapped around his shoulders. Wide eyes, he began to voice his objection, "Uhh, I don't-" he managed before having his face mashed into cleavage.

Ears folded back as he froze, hands raised but stunned slightly from the gesture. Luciel had to admit, she did smell nice, but the display was anything but proper when their presumed date was standing right there. Conflicted with his feelings, he tried to pull away with a muffled, "That sounds wonderful"
Aeron released him from the hug and chuckled, "Anything at all from the wastelands, I'll ask no questions. You know half the stuff I probably grab is enought to raise some eyebrows. She had found Ansel's reaction to the hug rather amusing, but she didn't pick on him for it as she could also understand why he would attempt to pull himself from her grasp, "Tommy-boy here won't say a word either, right?" As she asked, she cast violet eyes over to Twombly, her smile still in place.

Twombly nodded "If not for letting us borrow your mask, we'd be scrounging around town looking for one that probably doesn't even work, all while trying not to be seen." He also knew that 'acquaintance' was probably putting how well they knew each other lightly... but the way he acted, he could tell the bartender was more interested in someone else's affection, and not theirs.

"You take good care of yoursef. now." Twombly nodded as he offered his hand to Ansel. "I'll be sure to return your mask, and drop off your share of the loot when we're done."

Luciel backed off from Aeron upon being released, clearing his throat and fighting to maintain a straight face while taking off and cleaning his glasses. "Y-yes, well..." he started, getting his thoughts back together before slipping the spectacles back on, "...If you-no. Hrm..." he began, not entirely concerned with their vow of silence when it came to a shopping list so much as the list, itself. "Maybe, loik...a skull, if y'foind one? N'maybe a fedora?" he slowly asked without much of a clue what he could want, having a thought in his head that had started with just wanting to have a skull and ending with a mental image of a skull with a hat on the end of a broomstick with its jaw flapping around. It was silly and maybe a bit twisted for most people's taste, but the notion was entertaining to Luciel.

"Oh! Loik a-a novelty drive shaft, y'know, an eight-ball or...somethin loik that" he chirped, a bit more excited over useless nick-nacks than a dark joke. "Yeh, thank y'plenty an be careful out there" he replied to Twombly's farewell, opening the door again for them.

"Skull, Fedora and an eightball stick shift, you got it Ansel!" Aeron replied cheerfully before grabbing Twombly's hand and pulling him out of the bar, offering the Jackalope a small wave, "See ya when we return!" Once the back door closed behind them, she looked around, then down at herself, frowning a bit. "Can we stop by your place so I can raid your clothing? This is definitely not safe wear for the wasteland, that and we can grab your mask as well. Sebastian prolly thinks we started a drinking game or some shit."

Twombly nodded calmly, patting his littled sawed-off carbine. "Could probably pack a bit more firepower, too. Shall we take the usual rooftop route?"

"Sounds good, lets head out."
@Ezekial Wolffe



I only found these two, sorry >.<
@Hawlin


Foster is typing now, but hop on in, Aeron is about to pester you.
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