Hello! I'm interested in this RP; I'm a Tyranid/Emperor's Children player. I haven't been active on this site recently, but I'm getting back into RPN! An AU for making our own primarchs sounds fun, how about Sadgron? OMEGALUL
Hehe xd, JoJo's Colored Adventure does a fantastic job, here's their link: JoJo's Colored Adventure Team
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Donan Rafeus
He accepted the petite Dunmer's handshake, though he couldn't quite feel it... Maybe she had very tiny hands. Or his armor was just too thick. Or maybe both? "Alinor! Well, it just so happens I'm heading to the south. I could perhaps help you find a port... Although I am headed to...
Frederick Gragos
"Right, right..." Frederick tried thinking of possible targets, but he struggled to think over his now rumbling, gurgling, and not to mention somewhat queasy, stomach. "Well he and M do seem to be getting along well... But I think, for the utmost comic effect, we should find...
Donan Rafeus
"Hmm, well, how far is this journey of yours? And where must you head?" A puzzled look crossed Donan's face. He was curious to see how far he could take the woman on his way to Blackwood. Donan wished so greatly to help the stranger to their place, yet there was a area polluted by...
Donan Rafeus
A few weeks had passed since Donan's acension to championhood; he decided to spend a bit more time in Cheydinhal to get used to his new abilities.
A rather lax day, Donan hadn't encountered much trouble as of recent. Perhaps he has finally mended the people of this town. He sat...
As the gang's feet skidded and pattered across the crude pavement, crushing small bits of glass from broken bottles as they went about their business, Viktor estimated the location of the group until they were almost all in front of the dumpster he crouched with his back against. He propped his...
Frederick Gragos
Standing in the middle of a ghost town-esque auditorium, stomachs rumbling. Well, this was eventful. "Come on, let's walk and talk. I'd offer to cook, but it's been quite the day." Frederick shrugged and began to make his way off the stage, waiting for his incurable romantic...
Frederick Gragos
"Wow. You really take yourself seriously." Frederick groaned at how unrelentless Maxwell was, he could feel himself almost becoming mentally exhausted. It doesn't matter who it is; if she walks, Max will hit on them. And apparently that means he hits on dragon queens freely...
Donan Rafeus
Cheydinhal was but a ghost of its past beauty; the once quaint town with simple Dunmer architecture was now gnarled and maimed from the war. Everything seemed to be in disrepair, from the largest building to the smallest chair. Poverty riddled its streets, making it even harder for...
Frederick Gragos
Frederick's heart eased just a bit when he saw Siegfried's outline through the blinding light that led to the outside of the building. At least a few things were managing to go well in this hell-storm of an event.
"Oh that just sums up about most of this ceremony..."...
"Hello dumpster, my old friend..." Viktor chuckled as he slid behind the very thing he once was left to die in; it's a tad ironic, having to use a dumpster for a stakeout after all that. Shifting uncomfortably, Viktor got into somewhat of a crouched pose between the apartment's brick wall and...
Donan Rafeus
Race: Breton
Gender: Male
Equipment:
The Lightbringer
A family heirloom passed down from several generations. Nothing too special about it, other than its history. It's rumored within the Rafeus family
that the Lightbringer...
Frederick Gragos
"I am not ravenous, I am not a beast..."
Frederick muttered this phrase ad nauseam as an emotional handhold, to assure himself that everything would be fine; mostly to keep his anger in check. Since the first day he started taking private etiquette lessons, his teacher...