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Mornings. Bleeecccch. Lilly absentmindedly fondled the opal hanging from her collar as she walked along, half-asleep, not owning the attention span to or indeed interested in seeing the path ahead of her. It was alright, though. Lilly had walked this way before, many many times - the path she...

Appearance: Curly, long blond hair, purple eyes. Wears the sweatervest with pants, as well as a black lace choker with an opal pendant. (Will I draw a picture? I'll sure try!) Name: Lillian Parsons Race: Human Psychic Class: Middle-class Powers: Clairvoyance, also telekinetic but must...

Name: Jack Whitman Nick: "Guy", short for "MacGuyver" Age: 24 Gender: Male Specialty: Gadgets, computer guts, robots - as well as making something out of nothing. Can easily identify the purpose of a piece of equipment as well as make something new out of it, if needed. Likes to take...

Hmm, I'm not much of a gun geek, so I think it would be cool if we could have some more traditional weapons as well! Machetes! Other blades! Uhh, other things! My character is going to be a techie. Could little inventions and things, as well as the supplies for making them, take up inventory...

"I...I can fight. I'm an elemental sorcerer, I can manipulate lightning and fire...although, we are on a ship, fire might not be the best idea. I can deliver a killing blow, but it will take energy...I will be able to cover you by stunning the others from a distance. I can use blades, if you...

"...You lost your mind when you refused other paths. You...you're warped, in every sense of the word. Warped enough that when you realize that you're all wrong, you can't even see the world properly." Eclair didn't know why, but something about the man seemed unshakably sincere. And if he was...

Eclair sighed. Eclair wasn't sure she believed this, but something in his face - his eyes? The way he spoke? - Caught her with her guard down. "Anymore, huh? So there was a time you did want this?" she said, her voice bitter but not venomous.

Eclair's brow furrowed, but she said nothing. The voice was familiar - and then she understood the meaning behind the words. Yes, she did hate him, and she did want him dead - it was this man who sent the order that placed her in the position she was in now. "And how is it that I know that...

Better than you think it sounds, I think xD Anyone else have any thoughts? New ideas? Comments on the ones so far? (Just esme's right now, lol.)

Hello, it's your friendly neighborhood Kit Wistful, designation useless! I have an absolutely scrumptious idea for an RP, one that I hope will be... mutually beneficial, perhaps? Before I actually go on to explain the RP, I'll have to tell you a bit about myself. I am Kit Wistful and if I have...

Maybe now's not the time, until we know where we're living. I like to have an idea of setting before I get to making characters xD See you guys soon! I'm looking forward to the update 83

More canadians! Yaaay! 8D I'm sure there will be plenty for you to do around here - I mean, the national RP, Borderworld, is a pretty nice one, and our good friend Rex the Betrayer has a few RPs with room for more medieval fare. Be sure to look up Dungeon Crawlers, I believe it is based off of...

Oooh, sounds interesting...except...Stargate is the one big sci-fi franchise I haven't gotten around to watching yet! Oh, tragedy! D8 Ah, I think I'll live, but...oh... Whenever you guys get settled, please tell us what you're thinking. I could totally get in on this sort of thing! 8D

I feel your pain, but sometimes you'd be surprised what turns up in a week. Hell, you'll find that some people missed it entirely - Just bring it up. Mention that you have an RP idea. Other people will be curious. Sounds good to me, just as long as I'm allowed to have a techie...

Eh, I'll bite :3 Your Divine Name: Avalon Domains: The soulful arts of music, abstract thought, and magic. More like soulful feelings and ecstasy, as well as tragedy and loss, actually.

Eclair hung. She was too worried, her head too filled with regrets, prayers, and fears, to get any proper sleep...but she was so, so tired... She'd stopped crying and whimpering what felt like long ago, but the whites of her eyes were still reddened. She couldn't find any way out...there was...

Oooh, purty...83 Did you remember to provide credit for your edits? You'd be best off linking where you can...not a bad habit to get into, really! X3

Consciousness, to Eclair, came to her more like a dream than reality. Firstly, as in all of her dreams, her head was too fuzzy to immediately register her surroundings. And secondly, as in the majority of her dreams, there was a rush of dread running through her veins, weighing down her gut...

I wish to keep the world a safe and happy place. Rest assured, I shall never type a word of it again.

You can look at that message and pretend that all of that sincere emotion occurred at the exact moment of your leaving, if you wish? Anyways, good luck in that whole internet business...In three days! Yes!