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  • Idea
    I was searching for this awesome old character, but now I can´t find it anymore... T-T RPN´s update decided the roleplay never existed, as I can´t even find it in the old system roleplays
    The Golden Lion
    I explained the Strike of Non Thought on the thread. It real concept that many can never grasp.
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    The Golden Lion
    The Golden Lion
    As I have my own rules my standard rules and the rules I use for worthy enemy. Suke can counter offensive stance. But the speed of my movements are slightly below Godspeed.Or Shinsoku My movements are faster than human's naked eyesight,still slightly slower. Easily counter able with given Suke's powerset. Again I feel you may be worthy of second set of rules that I got from Siruis.
    The Golden Lion
    The Golden Lion
    Well here's explains my high speed movement


    http://kenshin.wikia.com/wiki/GodSpeed_(Shin-soku)


    I'd be using for most of the battle Pseudo-God Speed. No where near the levels displayed with Beyond Godspeed occurrences. Thus making me fast but not using true shinsoku,be happy I didn't decide on Shukuchi(reduced earth). A movement surpassing Godspeed.
    The Golden Lion
    The Golden Lion
    Again I ask a  respect matter to not call the Niten Ichi Ryu school techniques nonsensical. As they're known in all circles of swordsman. From many schools in eastern/western schools. 
    Idea
    Visiting the stab kiss or hug thread has lead me to believe I am now the sole roleplayer to generate aggro outside of MMOs.


    why does everyone want to kill me/stab me otherwise?


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    Arne
    Arne
    I read everything, as my reading speed is insane and I'm dangerously addicted to reading...
    That Lass Over There
    That Lass Over There
    I read at ~700 WPM


    I still don't find myself desperate enough to visit things I don't like and do not wish to endorse (yet)
    Spencarian
    Spencarian
    Because you had Kurumi as your old profile picture. =D
    Idea
    I´m ashamed. For the first time in  my blog I talked about a topic that actually be of interest to other people and I somehow f**** it up in the typing.
    Idea
    If you HAD the chance that is
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    That Lass Over There
    That Lass Over There
    Probably which they prefer - being a player or a GM
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    Asperix0
    How cool is Asperix0 on a scale of 10-10, Legend will know what I'm talking about. 
    The Golden Lion
    The Golden Lion
    Again it would to be find these greats again


    The Shadow Organization XIII

    ●I.SilentLegacyX(The ExorisctGeneral)
    ●II.DarkhunterVIII( "Caliginous Blaze")
    ●III.PrinceOfTheInferno(Inferno)
    ●IV.DemonLewxam(Hollow King.)
    ●V.WandererOfGarders(Patriot.)
    ●VI.VividFlowers (The Fallen Warrior.)
    ●VII.SiriusTenkara(The Ivory Edge.)
    ●VIII.ImbruedBereavement(The Tease)
    ●IX.Axl172(Kijin no Sairai.)
    ●X.RoninTheRouge1(Nightmare.)
    ●XI.TheEtherealPeace(The Peaceful Revolutionist.)
    ●XII.Itachi45x (Impulsive Dragon)
     ●XIII.ShoutenTenkara(Lord Tenkara.)


     I'm on the lists take a guess where. 
    Idea
    People if you the chance to ask the next person to appear on RPN monthly any question, what would it be?


    note: you do not get to know who it is before asking the question
    Idea
    Idea
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    That Lass Over There
    That Lass Over There
    Well, I don't have many good GIFs/pictures, but I do have a c/p from a wordpress I'm starting as a gift... Enjoy!

    Prologue


    “My name is Terren Relch, and I really fucking love myself. No sarcasm there. Perhaps it is ironically because I am human and thus proud, but I am the only human I know that I can’t find a true, permanent fault in. Meanwhile, other humans endlessly irritate me with their flaws they never fix or manipulate into strengths. ‘I am right as I am alive, and therefore I need not change.’ Such an unconscious reason to be the way you are and not change is a great, credible reason… If it were not for the fact that it is not the way things were even five centuries ago right now, and the only reason you are still alive is because most modern humans disdain the law of the jungle and do not tolerate direct murder. In a few years, however, you might have the chance to realize your mistakes when you are curled up in a corner, jobless, friendless, penniless, starving for food only after you have the drugs you’ve become reliant on to hide your flaws from your own self.” The boy, Terren, completed his introduction - borderline monologue - nodding in satisfaction as he finally looked at the woman opposite him in this black void. “And what about you? You obviously aren’t human. You’re not perfect, but you certainly don’t have enough of that greedy, selfish look in your eye. Even sages are self-fulfilling demons in front of those eyes of yours.”


    The woman gave a simple upwards curve of her lips in amusement. “A sage a self-fulfilling demon compared to me? Then please, before I answer; tell me, what are you?”


    Terren grinned, his straight, white teeth contrasting steeply with the black void, almost as much as his milky white skin that seemed to have never touched the light of day. “I never said anything about you yourself, only about your eyes. Still, I have to admit I’m glad you asked. Putting me beside you would be like making a yin yang without the white side, instead putting a side that’s just a tad more gray than black, the difference indistinguishable to the eye.”


    “Hahahah!” The woman sat on nothingness and leaned back, laughing as if the best joke of her life had just been told. “You don’t need to answer me which side is which, child. I must admit… You have some balls. I bet, even if I told you my identity, you’d still just live on with that smugness of yours, forever learning, absorbing, and gods forbid becoming even more confident.” The woman gave a kind smile, and the setting changed from a black void to the lounge room of a wooden cabin, a fire crackling to their left as they both sat on recliner chairs. “Νύξ or Nyx. That is my name, the name of the night itself. Everybody gives me a different name, but in the end they all identify the same person, and you seem most familiar with the greek interpretation of the world so Nyx is the one you can use for me.”


    “Hoh… So I’ve spent ten days of silence and about ten minutes of speech with a powerful goddess? I must say, my curiosity has been peaked, and I must thank you for the chance to meet one such as yourself.” (Terren)


    Nyx’s smile grew, and one of her delicate eyebrows rose in amusement. “You say thanks, when you already have an idea of it? I was right, this is an impossible task. Your ego is undestroyable. Also, while I am flattered by your sudden mood shift, I know those of my own kind well. I can’t destroy you, but if you continue trying to use such things on me I can certainly retract my offer I was about to give.”


    Terren showed no shift in his expression from the grin before except a slight degradation of the severity so as to not off-put Nyx, and even now that didn’t change. “An offer?”


    “We don’t want more gods appearing given how many there are already, and your ego is so strong you’re guaranteed to ascend at some point to godhood. They sent me to destroy your ego, but all it’s ended up as was a ten-day face-off and now this. Really, I don’t think it’s possible. It’s a repeated theme throughout history that this happens; truly, human souls are too tenacious and adaptable.” (Nyx)


    Terren’s eyes glinted for a moment. “Throughout history? And you say it as if it’s actually pretty common…”


    Nyx gave a little chuckle. “Ever the knowledge-seeker, huh? Careful, every action changes what type of god you’ll be. Now then, to your question… Well, those with as strong of an ego as you are still rare and most cases we can just destroy easily. However, with the increasing population-”


    “The chances don’t rise, but the occurrences do?” (Terren)


    “Yes. Even with taking the strongest of you out as early as possible, humans really are cockroaches. Even with there being so many ways to kill you, it’s almost impossible to make you go extinct - believe me, we’ve tried.” (Nyx)


    Terren could only laugh. “So where did the myth that we were favourites of the gods go?!”


    “I am glad to see you’re enjoying this. I’m not really sorry to say this, but that myth is of humanity’s own making when they realized some of the gods had the same forms as them. In reality, we just found the human form more attractive, but apparently that led to some misunderstandings humans have abused for ages in religion.” (Nyx)


    “I feel as if humans are funny idiots labeled comedians listening to you. The truth has been so obvious and predictable, always in front of us, yet almost everyone walks right past it to something that only slightly resembles it and proclaiming theirs the real thing.” (Terren)


    Nyx smiled. “Well? Is there anything else you’re curious about, itching to confirm that you are right?”


    Terren sighed, his face finally changing from his grin to an expression of regret. “I do - so many things I wish to confirm are out there - but if I do, I am afraid that even gods do not have infinite time, so I’d never hear your offer if I did inquire.”


    Nyx nodded. “A wise decision. Although, a bit earlier than I anticipated. Basically, my offer consists of something like this: I’ll give you a gift, so go bother another, newer universe that can still take you.”


    Terren couldn’t lie; Nyx’s proposal caught him a bit off guard. “Could it possibly be those ‘sent to another world’ novels have been trying to decipher a truth all this time?” Terren made this rhetorical question with an air of snark, despite it being a true question that he just simply didn’t want answered, to be left for himself to puzzle over. “So, when you say gift…”


    “I’ll be sending you to a new universe, or in specific a planet that has quickly developed strong, intelligent life forms and also society. They’re finding it difficult to break through past their renaissance roof in terms of technology, though, due to the universe having rather strong magic. Once magicians developed countermeasures that rendered early guns useless, scientists or ‘alchemists’ gave up on the route of technology, declaring that magic will persevere in the end, destroying technology that naturally moves to suppress it. Other than that, there’s not much that would be of concern to you, at least in terms of what isn’t fully predictable. As you’ve figured, exempting society and culture progression it’s your average medieval high-fantasy setting, something you would explore through characters in things like D&D. The gift I offer can be anything, and it doesn’t have to just be one thing… I do have limits, though.” (Nyx)


    And from here, the intelligence shown by these two so far drops completely, like children tired of acting for their parent’s favor.


    “So…” (Terren)


    “I won’t clone you, sorry. Maybe you’ll find a method there, though.” (Nyx)


    “Rejected before I even made the wish…!” (Terren)


    “Then, I suppose -” (Terren)


    “Ability to interpret things like in a video game, the unique skill «Comprehension», and a massive magic power, am I correct?” Nyx added on the last part in consideration for Terren.


    Terren didn't mind that he had been interrupted, and in fact looked a little thankful. “… You forgot talent with space magic.” He said such a thing in a joking tone.


    “That will depend on your own aptitude.” (Nyx)


    “Damn it… Well, that’ll be it then. Don’t want to be a complete cheat, after all. This story needs some ups and downs.” (Terren)


    Nyx simply shrugged, stating “To each their own. Have fun with the new universe.”


    “Hai~” (Terren)
    Idea
    Idea
    Not meaning to be rude, but future reference, talk about demons pisses me off.
    That Lass Over There
    That Lass Over There
    Mm, okay! I'll keep that in future reference then ^.^


    Please reprimand me if I forget!
    Idea
    People often ask me when I am never relax. Well, let me show you what happened just now:


    Me: *been trying to think of how to fill a CS for two days*


    Me: Finally gets to relax and start typing


    Mother: *walks in* Oh, right you had that work to do, didn´t you?


    Me: Yeah.... *can´t relax again*
    ZappiestAbyss
    Idea-senpai?


    -hands you a blue dog. There were patches of fur that were stitched onto it. Either way it was happily wagging its tail-
    Idea
    TMW you want to talk about your problems, but you feel like you´d be a jerk for thinkin of those as problems, and even more of one for making people listen to them.


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