I somehow stopped getting notifications for this rp until now, super sorry everyone :(
I am going through a meds change atm, so im easily scatterbrained.
so sorry I fell behind so badly guys! First I fell asleep due to meds, then my account got locked out due to google crashing... it was a mess, @DaniGurl and everyone what do you think is best way for me to have Ravan catch up?
Ravan's going to just be like... " Huh, this is cozier than the rooms in all the labs they kept me in, less needles too. Only slightly less people who want my blood though *Jokingly looks at Enyu*"
@PansexualPanic how do you think Artemis and Ravan will get along? Rather, how do you want them to get along? I could actually kind of see Ravan falling for her, but then again I can also see him playing guitar while she's trying to read and getting her annoyed.
I feel it make sense for Ravan to at least initially be attracted to Megan, since she controls fire and he is a lizard man, so she's basically like a giant heat-lamp to him?
heh my character is basically "Killer Croc, but teenager and not a supervillian", also I love how so many characters are healers, while Ravan's going " Give me a minute, I'll be *fine*" * Gruesome sound of bones knitting faster than should be possible*
I'm totally into this, is there restriction on races? Like I have two concepts in mind, one of which is basically a good guy teen version of killer croc from DC comics.
Isssac rolls out of bed, the stench of whiskey and cigarettes on his breath, comforting, familiar, like death.
"You Should not have been out drinking that late, Sir Conroy."
"Eh, stop judging me Alphonse, I know you've forgotten what living is like, but I quite enjoy it." The ghost snorts, and...
Name: Issac Conroy
Race/Species: Spirit-caller
Age:22
Appearance:
Bio: Issac Conroy is one of the last of a race known as Spirit-callers, an orphan raised by the streets. Since a young age, Issac has been able to see various ghosts and spirits, and can sense the presence of the supernatural...
Drift eyes the new volunteer from his position nearby in the stands warily. He narrows his eyes behind his helmet's visor at the disturbance in the force. I'll have to see how this newcomer fights. I've neevr felt anything like this... maybe this Sith knows something. He thinks to himself, and...