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Post by [Q] on Nov 20, 2007 3:27:33 GMT -5
OOOOOOO THIS IS TIME FOR SORIN!!!!!!!!
A Half Human Half Dragon, who was born when a dragon mated with a human while in human form!!! Would that work? Cause Sorin would definatly help out a poor injured bird lol.
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Post by [Q] on Oct 15, 2007 18:41:26 GMT -5
Lol, Star Wars, Star Trek, WH40k, WM, all sorts of premade universes can be used for an RP (Hell, it would be alot of fun to be a CSM... as long as Tzeentch didnt smile on me too much... Otherwise you could end up like this poor fellow kofler.dot.at/40k/units/Chaos_Spawn_2.gif) Of course, it wouldnt be too hard to come up with your own universe too.
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Post by [Q] on Oct 12, 2007 1:06:28 GMT -5
All the Sci-fi RP's seem to be Matrix in nature. Would anyone be interested in something else? Star Wars maybe, or a generic Sci-fi universe?
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Post by [Q] on Nov 19, 2007 6:13:40 GMT -5
OOC: And cynthia dies agian
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Post by [Q] on Nov 5, 2007 20:43:23 GMT -5
OOC: ooooo you jerk you...... I was about to go space chicken on your butt....
IC: "daddy........ what......" she says, dropping her sword to the ground (which begins to disappear the moment it leaves her hand). Falling to her knees, she begins crying. A bright flash consumes her, and when it fades, shes curled in a little ball, sobbing, the flames gone, the armor and sword and wings gone, the only Soulmeld still active being the small silver pendant. Whisp flutters directly above her head, a sad, pale blue.
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Post by [Q] on Nov 2, 2007 23:59:31 GMT -5
OOC: YAY! Fun time! Running her agian makes me want to play another Incarnate..... And im not scared of him. IM BIGGER THEN YOU!
IC: Reaching for the clasp of her cloak, Cynthia allows it to drop to the floor, reveling a body covered head to toe in bright blue flames. "You do not say bad things about daddy!!!!!!!" She yells, eyes blazing. However, her blazing eyes quickly dull to glowing white, pupil-less orbs. Slowly her skin begins to darken. Faster and faster changes come over her young body. Her facial features smooth out, leaving her face empty, save 2 glowing orbs in place of eyes, and a small slit of a mouth. Her long, light brown hair flashes, and is left a stunning platinum.Black and Silver armor materialzes around her body, covering her from neck to foot. What little skin is still showing appears as a smooth mignight black, much like onyx. At the same time, she rises, up, up, up, towering at nearly six and a half feet. Suddely, Huge wings sprout from her back, feathered in splotchs of Black and White. The blue flames surrounding her body, the sword she holds, and the pendant around her neck are the only remaining indications of who she was moments before.
"My daddy teaches me more then you know."
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Post by [Q] on Nov 2, 2007 13:35:42 GMT -5
OOC: Well, you broke the "Violence Barrier", So now i get to have some fun ^_^. 'Cyn' has a few tricks up her own sleeve. She was a D&D Character to begin with, so its to be expected....
IC: Hopping up from the ground, Cynthia moves over to Lansandi.
"You are being mean! I want you to leave. Its bad people like you that took my daddy." Whisp, bobbing angrily in agreement, glows bright red.
With an angry look in her own eyes, her body shudders slightly as, starting from the lower hilt, a large, beautifuly inlaid sword, with an irridescent, light blue blade quickly builds itself bit by bit in her hand. The sword is huge, but she holds it easily with one hand, leveling it Lansandi.
"You go help that poor man back in here. He seems nice, and you dont."
OOC: Note, if you strike Cynthia with any hostile intent, you get blasted in the face with a blast of fire. You may learn why, you may not ^_-
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Post by [Q] on Nov 1, 2007 0:51:03 GMT -5
OOC: Ah, i should shut up then. I always did get yelled at for being too talkative, i almost got us all killed once blabbing away at this wizard dude.
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Post by [Q] on Oct 31, 2007 19:02:43 GMT -5
"Oh, this is Whisp. Shes a Soulspark! See this?" She pulls on a thin chain hidden inside her cloak. At the end is a beautiful silver pendant, inlaid with small emeralds and rubies around the edge, "My daddy taught me how to make it, and as long as i dont make it disappear, Whisp will stay with me. My daddy said that the Soulspark takes a little bit of the person who shapes it, and a little bit of someone important who died, and makes those peices into a new per..person...persemnality! My daddy thinks Whisp has my mommy in her. My daddy taught me how to make other things too, i can show you if you want. Whats that book about? Is it a story? Can you tell it to me?"
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Post by [Q] on Oct 30, 2007 20:07:22 GMT -5
"Eeewwwww!!!!" Cynthia yells, jumping up and running away from lansandi, bumping smack into the woman just entering the cave. Looking up at her, she says "That man is scary! Dont talk to him! My daddy always told me to not talk to scary people, did your daddy tell you that too? That man just ate his hand!!!! But that other man is nice, his names Andrew, hes my friend. And this is Whisp. Im Cynthia. Who are you? You look sad. My daddy always looked sad too, ever since my mommy died. I dont know why he was said, he said she went to a happy place. But he should be happy too now, they are together agian in the happy place!" With a smile on her face, she makes her way back over to Andrew, plops down onto the ground, and picks up one of the Sandwhices. Turning it over in her hand, the sniffing it, she finaly pushes it away. "These smell funny....." She lays herself down, and her head elevates itself on a cushion of air.
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Post by [Q] on Oct 30, 2007 11:41:00 GMT -5
OOC: PORK CHOP SAMMICHES!! Ill post something meaningful when i get to school and finish writing this speech, as for now im kinda in a rush.
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Post by [Q] on Oct 29, 2007 19:09:21 GMT -5
OOC: No one has seen any of my characters, i dont think i have any basis for complaint ^_-
IC: "Hi! Im not lost, really. Im just stuck and dont like being wet. Its like having to take a bath.... My names Cynthia! And this is Whisp, shes my friend. Your kinda scary, jumping out of the dark like that...." She says, all very quickly, pointing at "Lansandi" Without missing a beat, she turns to Andrew, "Hi Andrew! Im hiding from the storm too, so we can be friends! My names Cynthia, im 9. How old are you?"
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Post by [Q] on Oct 29, 2007 1:46:22 GMT -5
ooc: Yay for pulling out old characters! Cynthia lives! IC: At a full run, a small cloaked humanoid comes tearing into the cave, dripping wet. Dropping the cloak down, she appears as a very young girl, no older then 10. "Whisp!!!!!! Whisp, where are you!!!" She sobs, turning back around to face the entrance to the cave. Her face brightens when a small, yellow-white ball of light floats in from the mouth of the cave. "Whisp, your still here! Yaaaayyy!!!!" The ball of light bobs up and down in agreement, then settles itself floating above the girls left shoulder. "What bad rain there is today.... i dont think were going to make it home tonight...." The girl glances nervously around the cave "i hope theres nothing scary in here... its kind of dark.... can you help Whisp?" In response, the little ball of light begins to glow brighter, better illuminating the cave. "I think we will just have to stay here for tonight.... i hope the rain goes away soon...." She wanders over to a wall and plops down on the ground, humming to herself 'rain rain go away'.
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Post by [Q] on Oct 24, 2007 20:52:52 GMT -5
OOC: Ethan is retiring at 20, im so amazingly sad. Thats why i wanted to keep him alive here.
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Post by [Q] on Oct 24, 2007 19:45:39 GMT -5
OOC: easy, simple way for me to get into the online roleplaying groove, i definatly wouldnt mind
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