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Galdurr took up his weapon as he listened to Adonis speak to Chen. The blade held its prismatic form once again, the inscription and detailing of the weapon slowly running the gambit of the rainbow before repeating on itself, until the entire blade was a slowly shifting of colors. The blade...

It would just be reactivating the abilities of the sword, giving it its abilities to absorb and redirect magic and elemental power again. Nothing overly powerful.

“I don’t associate with the filter feeders.” Renagog said with a scoff. “Only the weak rely on the council of their lessers.” She turned, looking at Galdurr who stared at the coat with a strange look on his face. As he put it on he looked up at Adonis. “There. See? Better. Remember how loose a...

Galdurr took in the appearances of the crew that Adonis held in high regard, obviously choosing to keep these people close to him for some unknown but great trial that they proved their worth’s through. Galdurr nodded at Fatima, and then listened to the captain as he came to stand at their end...

I’m gonna give Lefic a message, then another day. If they don’t post by then imma make my post :3

Any word from @Lefic ? I wanted to give em a chance to post before my next one. It’s gonna be a doozy.

No one cares how much you can write. Stating that you’re a novella writer just means you’re a pompous douche.

Puppeteers are always fun. Masterminds orchestrating and pushing a grand design without anyone ever knowing what it is. Bonus points if it’s a villain pushing the heroes towards a goal they think is a noble one but turns out to be quite the opposite. Of course, it’s hard to do that in a...

I can’t speak for everyone, but I’m pretty sure @ErXiao and myself are

I can tell you the best way to make a group RP last is very simple. Make the players your friends. Get to know them. Maybe not super personally, but enough that you aren’t afraid to be on a first name basis with them. Ghosting happened because strangers have no accountability. But if you’re...

Galdurr notes the approach of land, squinting his eyes at the unfamiliar mass approaching them steadily. When they docked he immediately wanted to hop off the ship, but the idea of the captain’s favors intrigued him. Not only that, but he wouldn’t be able to get anywhere without some assistance...

A heading is a wall that makes up the underpart of a staircase, but I don’t think that’s what you are looking for b

Kendar has only taken a few drinks when Velma commented that he might be able to help. He hadn’t looked at her yet, though when she explained what had happened the man finally looked at her. He didn’t see her lower her mask, or her goggles, so if she had hoped for a comment on her appearance...

Fergie. Galdurr has never known a Fergie. He liked the name. He looked up to Elaera after another smile to their new companion. “Now that we aren’t worrying about searching for a chest, or fighting for our lives, might I ask you something?” He turned to look over the ship at the shoreline where...

Seemed there was some work to be done between this Velma and the alchemist. Since he was not asked his opinion on the matter of her sick friend, Kendar would not give it. He wasn’t the kind to insert his opinion where it was not required. His people may be logical in nature, but they also were...

Galdurr would have a long and interpersonal think about what he wanted to do when it came to pertaining to leaving or staying on the ship. For now he was just happy to be leaving the island, even if it was under the prim and proper looking crew beneath the flags Captain Asumund Adonis...

Kendar hadn’t heard of the murderous alchemist. The man didn’t partake in the gossip or news of mankind turning against mankind. He had made his business solely on the hunting of a singular entity since he arrived in Heinriel weeks ago. At Velma’s words he cocked an eyebrow at Lyco. This man was...

There is no such thing as an original idea, no matter how absurd or unique you think you are. We all derive inspiration from some other form of media. If my character seems like someone you’ve seen before? Doesn’t really bother me. If my story idea sounds familiar? That’s because it probably is...

Kendar listened to the hunter as she spoke. While in any normal circumstance he would agree with the concealed monster hunter, if the person he was hunting was who Kendar thought he was? The Dread stained man had no intention of seeing him “brought forth”. Kendar has different plans for that...

Galdurr heard the approach of Chen, giving the man a slight glance as his head turned towards him. As the captain of his own ship Galdurr almost had a supernatural awareness of the things that happened aboard his vessel. It wasn’t, of course. The only thing supernatural on the Black Serpent were...