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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Oct 4, 2015 3:39:53 GMT -6
Rylan blushed out of embarrassment
"OH!! I'm so sorry! I'm being rather self-centered! I-I'll leave you two to talk!!"
Rylan looked down at the ground and quickly walked inside as a hot wash of embarrassment swept across his face.
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Post by Evan on Oct 4, 2015 3:40:46 GMT -6
There were some pretty great pieces there. The altar had been crafted out of quite fine wood. Alroth gathered up a bunch of splinters and tucked them away. There were some really good finds, and smashing the altar was pretty satisfying as well. Alroth didn't care much for gods. Sandor was to blame for this whole predicament, and the other two were too useless to do anything about it. Nothing worth worshiping there - not at all. The knight stood up again and seemed to look around for more things to destroy. Meanwhile, a firefly buzzed all around the room.
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Oct 4, 2015 3:48:53 GMT -6
Rylan sat in the corner of the room and took a folded up piece of cloth out of his pocket. He then laid it out and began placing multiple trinkets and seemingly useless items onto it, such as twigs, roots, berries, rocks and things of that sort.
He placed a few red berries, some strange purple leaves and a small, green stone into a bowl and began to mash them together and mix them.
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Post by norimo on Oct 4, 2015 3:50:20 GMT -6
Ooro's ears had drooped as Rylan sauntered away, clearly seeing she may have embarrassed him. "Ah... looks like I need to work on my social skills still," she rubs the back of her head, a bit nervously. Getting back into clear communication with people often could prove to be a challenge. Her eyes fixate themselves on Altheron, "Sorry, I think I accidentally made him uncomfortable," she sighed, "you two were just introducing yourselves as well..."
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Post by schribbit on Oct 4, 2015 3:57:22 GMT -6
Startled by the sudden loud noise, Daryn decided to see what the commotion was. Not to mention this tall being still freaked her out. "Hmm. Interesting remodeling job." she said as she stepped into the church, seeing Alroth's mess from a distance. "Though, I would have just added a vase or something." she muttered, more to herself at this point, for it seemed everyone else was busy doing their own things.
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Post by LadyAurablade on Oct 4, 2015 4:22:59 GMT -6
"So...cial.... skills?"
Altheron tipped his head to the side in utter bewilderment. He didn't understand what made Dylan leave or the nonsense Ooro was going about in response to it. That large booming sound didn't seem too important to acknowledge.
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Post by Miki Sayaka on Oct 4, 2015 4:39:04 GMT -6
A loud crash instantly caught the orcs attention and Urzul, grabbing her club, shot up to her feet. She stepped into the church to investigate. Bewildered, she looked quizzically at the currently broken altar, and inquired loudly. "This is normal human worship?" It would certainly take some time for Urzul to come to understand these people.
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Post by schribbit on Oct 4, 2015 5:30:49 GMT -6
"Uh, no." Daryn said to the orc woman. "This is definitely not normal. But, what can you expect? Nothing has been normal for two years."
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Post by ChibiGissy on Oct 4, 2015 7:06:57 GMT -6
"My name is Mimisko Lunania. It's an honer to meet you~."
Mimisko bowed out of politeness.
"Wanna tell me yours?" Mimisko said as she opened the door a bit prepared to go outside with Nicolas. She took a glimpse on how much more people there are.
"Whoa! There's a alot of people!"
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Post by Emily on Oct 4, 2015 7:09:58 GMT -6
((Ok,I would quote but I'm on mobile and it's a bit of a pain, so I'll just tag you. Sorry! funnybunnyjay ((Also,sorry for the late reply! I fell asleep oops)) A light smile crossed galystris' face. "That's a relief." She said with a sigh. She extended her arm to the other and grinned a bit pridefully. "Not to blow my own horn, but in terms of fighting to do believe I could be an asset to this guild. I'm Galystris Dawnfury, it's a pleasure to meet you." she said calmly.
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Post by funnybunnyjay on Oct 4, 2015 9:01:02 GMT -6
Announcement
I'm establishing new rules because this role playing game is going much faster and has much more players than I had originally anticipated: 1. Role players may not make more than one role playing character. If you have already made a character then you may not make any more characters (Cassiroll's characters are fine because they're mother and son, and they generally stick together and act as one entity). 2. This is technically not a rule, but rather a recommendation. All players are strongly encouraged to post no more than 10 posts per day. Once you've reached 10 posts in one day I would appreciate it if you stopped posting for a while so that the less active role players can catch up. I've been checking this rp game multiple times every day and I'm now about 5 pages behind, and I wouldn't be surprised if some other players are having a hard time keeping up as well. 3. If you plan to make your character do anything that could drastically change the story for other people's role playing characters, then please send me a private message stating what you plan to do before posting it so that I can tell you whether or not it'd be okay to post. ((Also Emily I'll be sure to reply to your character eventually but I'd like to take a break from this game for a little while before I do so if you don't mind.))
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Post by Melancholicdoves on Oct 4, 2015 9:57:41 GMT -6
((I GO TO SLEEP FOR LIKE 9 HOURS AND MISS ALL OF THIS GUYS THIS IS CRAY))
Gaynor quickly dodged the initiating attack by leaning herself to the left. Till this point she assumed the hourglass on Enoch's glaive was representative of his power to control time, she had completely forgot the power was usually accompanied by something else! "I see, you're a Mage of the earth. Very interesting."
The reveal of his type of attack took Gaynor by surprise, which made her unaware of the fact the stone spear that whizzed past her made little wind. She fully understood his power to be earth based. Likewise, she had a trick up her sleeve as well, revealing her true ability was something that must be forced out of her when the time comes- not when the battle begins.
Luckily, Gaynor had a fantastic handle of her fire abilities. Shaping and controlling fire was her specialty, after all. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a pair of thick gloves and slipped them on her hands; then extended her right arm in front of her with her palm open. Then, with a quick flash of light, a sword appeared in her hand, which she held parallel to the ground.
"I'm a summoner by birth but a weapon master by trade." She bluffed, "Although I can only summon objects at the most, I've trained myself well in handling them."
The sword she summoned was fiery in color- if inspected closely, the weapon was actually an intricate system of flames concentrated enough to form a fully functioning weapon of her choice. However, the appearance from afar looked as though it was crafted from a bright blood orange material. Although Gaynor knew little of expertly handling any of the weapons she claimed to use, she knew enough to appear as though she did. She trained herself the passed two years with the fictional sword she crafted and learned it well enough to be on an intermediate level with it at the least.
With the gloves protecting her hands from the intense heat of the sword, she positioned herself for attack and charged toward him, hoping to swing at him diagonally from lower right to upper left. "no backing out now!"
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Post by Miki Sayaka on Oct 4, 2015 10:19:26 GMT -6
"Uh, no." Daryn said to the orc woman. "This is definitely not normal. But, what can you expect? Nothing has been normal for two years." "Oh, I see." Urzul mumbled, her mumble sounding a little under an average speaking voice. A small hint of disappointment hung onto her scratchy voice. "I don't know what I expected from you humans." Sighing heavily, Urzul plopped onto the floor and tied her club onto her back. It appeared there was no real use to keeping her weapon out in this situation.
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Post by cassiroll on Oct 4, 2015 11:05:34 GMT -6
((Haha! I can do this now))
Celty turned towards Rylan as he walked past, noticing how weak he looked. If there was a time to try and makes friends, it would be now, when they were less likely to try and pick a fight if she didn't chose her words carefully. She followed Rylan into the church, Oxy still on her back. She tried to smile, but it probably looked more like a grimace. She couldn't remember the last time she had actually smiled. Fearen's didn't show emotion the same ways as other species, and she barely remembered anything more than the occasional scowl during those months.
"H-Hello." Her voice sounded incredibly forced, but she was doing her best. "We haven't been introduced. My name is Celty, and the little one on my back is Oxy. We were watching your fight just now."
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Post by Penguin on Oct 4, 2015 13:32:13 GMT -6
" Its a pleasure to meet you too Mimisko" he said " I am Nicolas Nikiforou" Once Mimisko opened the door, Nicolas saw how many people were there " Wow, there are more than i imagined... Anyway, we shall go training right Mimisko?"
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