No one I'd rather be but me

Name's Ralph. Good guy, bad guy, it really depends on who's askin'. (Indie Blog. Open to RP with anyone. Tracking: wreckingswhatido) This RPer took the Roleplay Anti-Hate Pledge

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( nxt-your-angel liked for a starter )

“Want me to get ya out of the rain, Puppy? I can bring you home with me, give you food and water...”

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amostpeculiarmadamoiselle:

“Oh, I don’t have magic. It’s all the enchantress. She’s the one who casts the spell.”

“Oh... Even the name Enchantress sounds all mystical. How does the spell get broken?”

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forwardontotwilight:

Riku stilled a moment, swallowing hard then turning to look at the man out of the corner of his eye. “Not anymore.” He muttered, turning back to his pop in front of him.

Ralph raised an eyebrow. He had no idea whre to begin interpretting that. “Did ya get kicked out or unplugged or somethin’?”

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ofrelations:

“No, not cybug; cyborg. Although to be quite frank, I don’t have any idea what a cybug is.”

“Cybug’s are nasty things, so if ya don’t know... Trust me. You don’t want to.”

“What’s a cyborg though? You look just like a robot to me.”

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( forwardontotwilight liked for a starter )

“So…” Ralph said as he placed his root beer back down on the bar. “You’re kind of a bad guy in your game, too, yeah?”

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“Yes. It’s part of our game. Well, the beginning shows it in stained glass. But when the spell is broken, things magically change.”

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“Wow. So… What does your magic do then?”

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“I am C-3PO, Human-Cyborg Relations, sir.”

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“Cybug?! Oh please, don’t eat me!!”

“Wait a minute... You sure don’t look like a cybug.”

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A Game Breaking C̶h̶e̶a̶t̶

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      —About Thor. The words caught his attention and he found himself nearly snarling at them, before he managed to reel back his rage. It seemed even in this strange place he was still merely a shadow in his brother’s glory. A footnote added after the fact. Despite this, he still held interest in the rest of the giant man’s words.

          What was this about a game?

❝ I am indeed Loki, son of Odin. May I ask how you know this? ❞

          Best to simply go along with things for the moment, and stamp down the cinders of his anger for now. His moment would come in time; in the meantime he would observe and learn. Certainly it seemed he had plenty to pick up in this place.

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Ralph tilted his head a bit at the question. It sounded like they hadn’t been briefed at all. “Well your game was announced about a week ago, so everyone’s been talkin’ about it,” he explained carefully. He was starting to get the strange feeling that this conversation was headed in a direction that he wasn’t very fond of.

“Son of Odin. Oooh. It sounds like such a fancy title. All I get called is the wreck-it man.”

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( merlinsmushrooms liked for a starter )

“It sounds like you got lucky. The only magic in our game is working against me,” Ralph said with a small chuckle. “Stupid hammer.”

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Starter Call!

(I’ve run out of things to reply to, so if I’ve dropped a thread with you, please send me a link to it. If you would like anything new with me, like this for a starter!)

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“Everywhere I go, people keep saying they recognize me from something called Star Wars. I don’t quite know what that means, but could that be the game you’re referring to?”

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“Yeah! The new Star Wars game that got plugged in last week? That’s pretty cool, man. What’s your role?

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