Glad to be of assistance. Also I've been struggling with an internal debate about making another character or not, probably someone more sane too. Ah, no reason for posting this here I guess but thought I'd mention.
I just found this really neat page and it could be useful so posting it here in case anyone else wants to use it: Calendar Seems like the type of thing that would be useful for this type of rp.
"Huh?" Her eyes followed his point, realizing he spoke of the sword. Laughing nervously she shook her head no. "It was the only thing I could grab in time." She said in a quiet tone, deciding it was past time to move on and so she began walking as well, following behind Noah. Where were they even going? Ugh, if only she knew her way around the outskirts of the city. But as she never had a reason to be out this far she never done such. Not to mention she had no skill at memorizing maps. So in the end she had to hope that the others knew the land well enough to keep them alive. But trusting others so blindly and fully? That had never been her thing. Sure she wasn't a loner back in school, but even as she surrounded herself in a group of people she never made one an actual true friend. "I can learn along the way though," she said, continuing the conversation, "I mean I'm not useless with it, since I did take one of them down."
"Meerna." There seemed no harm in giving him her name, it was impolite not to after all. Especially how they kept bumping into each other. She would even accept the party invite, not trusting this boy to remain in the party long enough for them to actually make it through the dungeon. Besides, the shy one did not look like a fighter and the others were shaky as well. All seemed more worried about their interactions than what really mattered and that worried her. Though she could be wrong, judging too harshly by appearances only. But better safe than sorry. As a beta player she would at least make sure they all lived. It was the least she could do. So without sticking around for the conversation to drag on she headed towards the cave opening, appearing as if she wasn't the only one who wanted to get things moving along. Though in truth she just had nothing else to say and without bartering there was no point in conversation to her.
[ LEVEL TWO - BMG - STATUS - UPDATE ] "Did you make him dinner?" "What? I don't have time for that." "Well neither do I but he has to eat too you know." "Whatever, he can make his own food. Besides he was having one of his episodes again." "Oh... Another one? What a pain." They didn't even bother whispering or go to their room to talk. Instead they just acted like he wasn't even there in the room. Maybe they actually thought he was some place else though, off in own of his adventures. But no, even when he saw the world in a different way he was well aware of the people around him and what they were saying. For the most part, anyway. Still he acted as if he didn't hear as he came in, grabbed a snack bar, and a soda before walking out the door. The snack bar was finished before he reached the end of the driveway, where he was able to throw away its wrapper in the trashcan. He then opened his soda and pulled out his phone. It's only been a few minutes since his last Tumblr post and yet he still checked for replies and updates. What was this about the police and stuff? Oh, how the plot thickens! Smelling himself quickly he noted how he did, in fact, shower and change this morning. That was good, as he often forgot to do that whenever panic strikes. Other than panic being engrossed in games also made him forget about cleaning himself, but otherwise he was a very clean person. Besides, his gaming marathons only happened during breaks, making him okay to be out in public during school time. His parents made sure of that much at least, as he embarrassed them enough as it was. "Now that I have defeated all germs I shall take on the giants!" He set his phone to play a song on repeat before stuffing it in his pocket and chugged down his soda, which he then threw away in a neighbor's trashcan. Once rid of it he continued down the sidewalk, humming along with the song while pausing every now and then to talk to an imagined friend.
Yeah go ahead.
I kinda of just saw this and broke out laughing. I don't even know why. Anyway I'll be posting soon.
If I posted now would it be still night or entering into day two?
Okay. I figure the three of us can post without waiting on the other two until they all join up and vice versa. But yeah tomorrow works.
speaking of posting, glances to the walking dead
It means a lot to me that you're happy I joined. And yeah I actually can't even recall the last time. Expect unless it was the vocaloid rp.
sounds like it'd be a fun weekend. and i know it died when things were going to happen too
I have it bookmarked since I was working on it before. Does that mean you're interested or just saying it to make conversation?
I really just wanted to say that all of your posts and threads, rp or otherwise, are always pretty and really neat. And your rp ideas are great. I...
i saw that. i feel like i should have recreated royal instead now though. or something else.
[ LEVEL ONE - BGM - STATUS - UPDATE ] It had not been long since he received the email. What a wondrous thing it was! Nothing would be more than a race to the finish, hopping over obstacles to find the mysterious sender of said e-mail. And once he and the other victims had found the evil mastermind behind it all they would take them down and live happily ever after~! That's how these things worked after all. That's how everything worked. If you fought long and hard enough it will all be okay in the end. In reality though- "I'm going to die?" Laughter. Ahaha. Hahaha! What a joke! He was only fifteen, there was no way he would die in 100 days. No one could predict that. Could they? Not unless they were coming after to kill him. Kill him. He was going to be killed? He was going to die before ever reaching the final level? No! That wasn't fair. "Not fair, not fair, not fair!" He yelled over and over again only an hour after getting the e-mail. Since then he's been tucked away under his covers, shivering at the thought of dying and screaming on and off. For a boy who hated loud noises he certainly was loud himself. The thought of dying had been so hard to deal with for someone who saw himself as a immortal gaming figure. In fact it crippled him for the entire day. He didn't get out of bed to go to school let alone to eat. Only now, as the school day ended, did he get up. Only because he needed to use the bathroom too. But since he was up now he found his spot in front of his computer, waking it from its slumber. The email was still open. "We won't die..." No, no, no. "We won't die..." After making a post on his tumblr he went back to the email to find the listed names and saved their email accounts. If they were in this together, then they might as well keep in contact. "Ahah...ha..." Without turning off his computer he grabbed his phone and returned to his nest of blankets. With it he planned on browsing the web until dinner, realizing his stamina was getting increasingly low. If he did not eat soon then there was no way he could face this new threat. Yes, because this had to be part of the game too. It had to be.
no that was a joke. and its posted. really dumb i regret posting it. but middleaged-fantasy type thing with demons and ****
I've wanted to join this from the start, but considering how that was also around the same time my internet was shut off I was really hesitant with that choice considering the rules. However since I've been able to get online every day since then thanks to a public wifi accessible from my house and it says people can join in at any time I think it should be okay if I joined. And since there's a time skip coming up I will save my first in-character post until after the skip, and just focus on making sure his tumblr is all set up and everything and maybe make some posts on it if I get accepted and after following everyone else. Also I'm going to go ahead and say I've been role playing on tumblr for over a year, almost two ( or maybe past two, I really can't remember anymore) now so if anyone needs help with anything I'll be another on willing to give it. Just to put that out there since I saw some 'I never used Tumblr before' and I like helping so. Full Name: Anthony Evans Appearance: This Age: 15 Likes: Silence - Games - Things Going as Planned - Music - Playing Guitar, Though is A Novice - Fiction - Bright Outlooks On Life Dislikes: Loud Places - Feeling Cramped - Being Rushed - Criticism - Real Life - Rude People - Dancing Weaknesses/Fears: Claustrophobia, and does not work well under pressure. Strengths/Talents: Without a time limit or pressure Anthony can pretty much get any project done and have it done above standard. He's skilled in many areas, though a master in none. Personality: Sees life as a game and so he's constantly trying to 'level up' and gain new skills, which currently is playing the guitar. Some would call this a mental disorder, but to him it is simply the power to see 'beyond the veil.' Though he always moves on to the next one before fully learning whatever he's doing and can have a short attention span, only focusing during certain moods when he's 'in the zone.' Sexuality: Demisexual Contact Information: Tumblr Favorite Color: Red
oh that's perfect im going with it
yes snow is good i really like snow. so a name for a snowy forest? because i also needed a forest area for forest things to show up later
