❛ ...Really hoping no one saw that. ❜
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❛ ...Really hoping no one saw that. ❜
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all creatures are interesting, but of varying levels. and even the immortal will die, where he will persist. perhaps that’s why this one is particularly curious, particularly intriguing. it’s not as if chronos has never come by inhuman humans; he exists in all planes, across all galaxies. he’s seen, or will see, everything. a hum, and he cants his head, the barest hint of a smile on his lips. “tell, do you consider yourself human?”
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Eve was walking towards an empty table with her burger and fries when she spotted a vaguely familiar face. Even though they don’t know each other that much she walks over and sits across from him. ❝Do you remember me? Because I remember you!❞ Or at least she sort of does...
edencursed replied to your post: Can I just say, making unarmed builds + barbarians...
Me chanting in the background: ROGUES ROGUES ROGUES RO
YOU ROGUES AND YOUR PUNGENT KILL STICKS
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Eve makes eye contact with Milos, but she doesn’t say anything. Even though they saw each other a few weeks ago, she still thinks he may not recognize her again.
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“I don’t think I’ve ever told you about Mister Berkley, haveI, Miloš?”
A fond little smile plays on her lips when she asks thequestion.
“I ask because you remind me of him, kind of. Mister Berkleyis an older cousin of mine. His real name’s Titus Damon, but we call him MisterBerkley or MB per his request. He never explained why or where he got the name from, but then again, I’ve never asked.I’m actually pretty certain it’s just his favorite brand of tuna. I like TitusDamon a lot better, it sounds pretty epic.
“But yeah, you two kind of have the same personality. Kindof grumpy, kind of snarky-sarcastic? Kind of beyond your own years, so to speak?I say that with all fondness, of course. There’s one glaring difference, though: You two have completely different opinions of the ocean. Berkley lives near thesea in a neat li’l shack and almost every day he goes out and spends time inthe water, either snorkeling or diving along the coast or swimming with the sharks– you’d think he was some kind of merman or something.
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I believe that the starters, like, “What are you doing here and who are you?” - yeah, only one sentence - without a background, without a single detail*, for example, the place where it happens, it’s a spit in the face, it’s just “I am too lazy to come up with a normal starter and plot, so come up with anything instead of me”. If you can’t think of anything normal, then don’t write at all, sit down and think about how you can make your starter more interesting. Or just discuss a possible plot with your partner, because roleplaying is based on partnership. No one rushes you to write the starter right away.I know that there are people, who are very chill about such starters, but I am very tired of this.When I say that the details are needed, it means that the details can very much help in answering these kind of starters. For example, a similar question will be relevant if, for example, one character for some reason is at home of another character (although, I prefer to discuss such things) or something similar.
I don’t understand people who write in the tags “Let me know if you have questions” and you come to them, because you have questions, but they end up offending at you and refuse to continue to play with you. Like, what is this???
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New customer. Gotta hand them the menu and write their order. The usual in this mundane evening. Already handing the menu for the customer, she softens her tone to greet them. “Welcome to the Santa Madre Bar and Casino! What would you like to order?“ Once Kana looked closer, however, she immediately recognized the four scars on the man’s cheek. Her voice has matured a bit since they last saw each other, but her younger self’s enthusiasm kicked in as soon as her smile.
“Milos! S’been so long! What’re you doing ‘round these parts?“