Derpy Dev
Senior Member
So
mourning star
, I really do hate to ask, but can you tell my straight ass what Demisexual means?
mourning star
, I really do hate to ask, but can you tell my straight ass what Demisexual means?
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mourning star
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Lol, no problem! It just means you don't feel attraction unless you're close with someone. Instead of the typical 'love/lust at first sight', a person who is demisexual only feels romantic attachment once they've already established a connection. Hope that clears things up a little bit! ^^So
Derpy Dev
Senior Member
While I don't entirely get why that's considered it's own sexuality, I do understand your explanation. So I'll just accept that and shrug it off. Thanks!
Cyberchaun
Pinnacle of Human Evolution
I've made a list of slurs and insults that Tharqa can use if someone pisses him off
RoseAstasia
You can’t be me, I’m me! I’m me he says…
Lol, neat
I’m trying to think of things that Razor can do with his arms and legs. I’m thinking different types of centaurs
I’m trying to think of things that Razor can do with his arms and legs. I’m thinking different types of centaurs
Cyberchaun
Pinnacle of Human Evolution
I'm just imagining this horrific abomination of metal and flesh galloping
Like, he can't get the form right
So it's just
Bleggh
RoseAstasia
You can’t be me, I’m me! I’m me he says…
Well, the arms and legs aren’t attached to him, they are just really really close to the point that they look like they are.
He can change it’s color, but he likes to keep a dark grey aesthetic.
With a centaur, it would basically be the upper half of a human being him, and the lower half looking like a horse but made from metal, but it wouldn’t look robotic or anything because he’s just shaping it.
He can change it’s color, but he likes to keep a dark grey aesthetic.
With a centaur, it would basically be the upper half of a human being him, and the lower half looking like a horse but made from metal, but it wouldn’t look robotic or anything because he’s just shaping it.
Cyberchaun
Pinnacle of Human Evolution
That feeling when you get an idea for a better character than your current one, and you don't want to play two characters, but you have a connection to your current character
RoseAstasia
You can’t be me, I’m me! I’m me he says…
Double oof
Derpy Dev
Senior Member
So I wrote this little one shot for Cherry, just to get in character. I've definitely written better and I'm not too proud of this one, but decided to show you anyway to embarrass myself.
"Behold my blade, and despair!"
The bandits looked up from their dinner around the campfire, and all turned their gaze towards the source of the noise. Standing on a branch in a tree was silhouette, a woman shrouded in shadow. All they could tell is that she was tall-and had a pair of horns. A pair of glowing blue eyes shone towards them, with a horrifying, almost primal, look in them. Immediately, their captain stood up and pulled out his sword. He was always the fastest among his crew; the first to jump into the fray. It was why they made him the leader.
Her blade flew out of her own sheath as if in reply, the light of the campfire reflecting against its surface. "I am Cherrvilon the Bloodthirsty!" She continued. "Crusher of Mortals! Dominator of Souls! Destroyer of Light! And I have come to your band of shit faced cowards to send down the bloody judgement of Hell!"
"Will you shut up already!" The captain shouted. He was clearly at his patience's end. The eyes in the tree immediately seemed surprised, as if this were the first time she'd ever had one of her long winded speeches interrupted.
"...I'm sorry?" she said meekly. One of the bandits in the back snickered.
"Just get on with it!" The captain replied. "We already know why you're here, you don't need to-"
"Oh do you!" she laughed, the irritating noise causing the captain to grimace in annoyance. "For I have been sent by one of my dark allies for one twisted purpose-to defeat-"
"Was it Garlin?" The captain interrupted. A sigh came from the tree.
"Yes, it was Garlin. Are you gonna let me finish?"
An awkward silence passed with the captain's mouth agape. "No!" He finally snapped. "No, of course not! Open fire men!"
The bandits were well trained, and immediately had arrows notched and soaring through the air. The captain watched with a grin on his face as they flew towards the glowing eyes at top speed. And then, they heard the clanking of metal, and saw two broken arrows fall to the ground, sliced in two.
"So that's how it is." And then, she leaped from the tree. The last thing the captain saw before getting knocked out was the assassin soaring towards him, roaring at the top of her lungs and swinging one of her cloven hooves towards his face.
The bandits looked up from their dinner around the campfire, and all turned their gaze towards the source of the noise. Standing on a branch in a tree was silhouette, a woman shrouded in shadow. All they could tell is that she was tall-and had a pair of horns. A pair of glowing blue eyes shone towards them, with a horrifying, almost primal, look in them. Immediately, their captain stood up and pulled out his sword. He was always the fastest among his crew; the first to jump into the fray. It was why they made him the leader.
Her blade flew out of her own sheath as if in reply, the light of the campfire reflecting against its surface. "I am Cherrvilon the Bloodthirsty!" She continued. "Crusher of Mortals! Dominator of Souls! Destroyer of Light! And I have come to your band of shit faced cowards to send down the bloody judgement of Hell!"
"Will you shut up already!" The captain shouted. He was clearly at his patience's end. The eyes in the tree immediately seemed surprised, as if this were the first time she'd ever had one of her long winded speeches interrupted.
"...I'm sorry?" she said meekly. One of the bandits in the back snickered.
"Just get on with it!" The captain replied. "We already know why you're here, you don't need to-"
"Oh do you!" she laughed, the irritating noise causing the captain to grimace in annoyance. "For I have been sent by one of my dark allies for one twisted purpose-to defeat-"
"Was it Garlin?" The captain interrupted. A sigh came from the tree.
"Yes, it was Garlin. Are you gonna let me finish?"
An awkward silence passed with the captain's mouth agape. "No!" He finally snapped. "No, of course not! Open fire men!"
The bandits were well trained, and immediately had arrows notched and soaring through the air. The captain watched with a grin on his face as they flew towards the glowing eyes at top speed. And then, they heard the clanking of metal, and saw two broken arrows fall to the ground, sliced in two.
"So that's how it is." And then, she leaped from the tree. The last thing the captain saw before getting knocked out was the assassin soaring towards him, roaring at the top of her lungs and swinging one of her cloven hooves towards his face.
RoseAstasia
You can’t be me, I’m me! I’m me he says…
Now I wanna do one
explosiveKitten
Fanfic Kitty
Saaaaame
Cyberchaun
Pinnacle of Human Evolution
So do I
Derpy Dev
Senior Member
It's just a habit I get into with incoming RPs. It helps keep the hype for the start and it gives me an opportunity to understand a new character. The ladder is more important this time because Cherry's probably one of the most emotionally complicated and confusing character's I've created. I both dread playing her and love the idea at the same time.
explosiveKitten
Fanfic Kitty
... you know what I think I’m gonna do it. Give some backstory to Bridget and her motivations.
Cyberchaun
Pinnacle of Human Evolution
Ah, heck to it. I'm gonna portray both sides of Tharqa.
Cyberchaun
Pinnacle of Human Evolution
"Redemption is what all strive for, no matter the cost, no matter the situation. You, you are different. You strive but for horror, and the pain of others. " Tharqa's impending figure lurched forwards, his fists open in a threatening claw. A dagger flew towards him, being lodged in his shoulder after it struck. Tharqa was unfazed. He ran into a sprint, pulling out the dagger at the same time, a trail of blood following it. "Stop, I beg you!" shouted a terrified voice, quivering in terror. "I'm afraid that is too late, should have given me the pay" growled Tharqa, before lunging a bite to the head, and the encounter was over.
Tharqa smiled warmly in the local tavern, stiring a bowl of soup. He tipped the bowl towards his maw, the contents of which smoothly flowed down his gullet. He let out a belch before wiping broth from his scaled maw. "Human, quite the taste." After that being said, the tavern went silent.
Tharqa smiled warmly in the local tavern, stiring a bowl of soup. He tipped the bowl towards his maw, the contents of which smoothly flowed down his gullet. He let out a belch before wiping broth from his scaled maw. "Human, quite the taste." After that being said, the tavern went silent.
Two sides of the same coin
Haven't written fantasy that much
RoseAstasia
You can’t be me, I’m me! I’m me he says…
I’ve done that for Razor, it’s in the character sheet if you wanna see
Samuel Barber sat on a barrel of the front deck minding his own business while eating a strange looking food with looks of high quality. He sighs with boredom, “I can tell you are there! Don’t bother hiding.”
A man came out above the handrail, “How could you tell?”
“As quiet as you might try to be for others, my hearing is a bit better.”, Samuel stands and looks at the guy for a second, “why did you even come here? Haven’t you heard the legends of the one known as Razor Blade?”
“What are you talking about, I see a ship and rob it of value. Why should I care who it belongs to.”, the man snickers, pulling out a gun and taking his sword out from his mouth, “I don’t know or care, I just want what’s yours. You don’t even have very big of a crew. I’ve seen 3 people max since I started watching you last week.”
“You really think I didn’t notice you climb aboard while we were set anchor. I’ve been watching you this whole time”, Razor smiles, “besides, I don’t even need a crew. The people I keep around are purely because I like having them here.”
The man starts to look around him, “you aren’t a tad bit worried about the situation at hand?”
“Not in the slightest”, Razor chuckles
The man aims his gun towards Razor, “You find this funny!? I’ll blow yer head off!”
Razor continues to laugh, “Go ahead, mate. Take your best shot. Because if it isn’t your best”, he laughs harder, “you’re gonna regret it.”
The man gets angrier, “laugh while you can, but your loot is still gonna be mine in 15 minutes.”, he fires the gun.
The bullet flies towards Razor as he just stands there, still laughing. Right before it can make contact, it stops crumpled in onto itself directly in front of his forehead, “is that the best you got?”, the bullet falls to the ground, “that’s pretty good aim, but unlucky for you, it wouldn’t have mattered”
“How did you?-”, the man stands trembling when a sharp pain goes through his chest. He notices something sticking out from behind him, “is that?”
“Yes”, Razor says. He sits back down and resumes eating.
The man falls backward further onto a metal spike with great pain. His heart poked out eye level to where he was in healthy condition. The heart is still slowly trying to beat as the man tries reaching out to it while it slowly grows farther away. As the man falls, the spike disappears and the heart drops as it slowly starts to rot.
Razor walks over to the dead man and slowly steps on the heart. He wipes the food off from his face with a smile, “your mistake”, he tosses the man overboard and goes about his day.
A man came out above the handrail, “How could you tell?”
“As quiet as you might try to be for others, my hearing is a bit better.”, Samuel stands and looks at the guy for a second, “why did you even come here? Haven’t you heard the legends of the one known as Razor Blade?”
“What are you talking about, I see a ship and rob it of value. Why should I care who it belongs to.”, the man snickers, pulling out a gun and taking his sword out from his mouth, “I don’t know or care, I just want what’s yours. You don’t even have very big of a crew. I’ve seen 3 people max since I started watching you last week.”
“You really think I didn’t notice you climb aboard while we were set anchor. I’ve been watching you this whole time”, Razor smiles, “besides, I don’t even need a crew. The people I keep around are purely because I like having them here.”
The man starts to look around him, “you aren’t a tad bit worried about the situation at hand?”
“Not in the slightest”, Razor chuckles
The man aims his gun towards Razor, “You find this funny!? I’ll blow yer head off!”
Razor continues to laugh, “Go ahead, mate. Take your best shot. Because if it isn’t your best”, he laughs harder, “you’re gonna regret it.”
The man gets angrier, “laugh while you can, but your loot is still gonna be mine in 15 minutes.”, he fires the gun.
The bullet flies towards Razor as he just stands there, still laughing. Right before it can make contact, it stops crumpled in onto itself directly in front of his forehead, “is that the best you got?”, the bullet falls to the ground, “that’s pretty good aim, but unlucky for you, it wouldn’t have mattered”
“How did you?-”, the man stands trembling when a sharp pain goes through his chest. He notices something sticking out from behind him, “is that?”
“Yes”, Razor says. He sits back down and resumes eating.
The man falls backward further onto a metal spike with great pain. His heart poked out eye level to where he was in healthy condition. The heart is still slowly trying to beat as the man tries reaching out to it while it slowly grows farther away. As the man falls, the spike disappears and the heart drops as it slowly starts to rot.
Razor walks over to the dead man and slowly steps on the heart. He wipes the food off from his face with a smile, “your mistake”, he tosses the man overboard and goes about his day.
Cyberchaun
Pinnacle of Human Evolution
I'm making another lizard and no one can stop me
Derpy Dev
Senior Member
I can't help but feel like Cherry and Tharqa will be bickering the whole time.
Cyberchaun
Pinnacle of Human Evolution
Tharqa : "Give me back that stone, hellspawn!"
Derpy Dev
Senior Member
Cherry: "Come and take it, you scaly assed gnome fucker!"
Cyberchaun
Pinnacle of Human Evolution
Tharqa: "I'll butcher you like a swine, handlehead!"
Cyberchaun
Pinnacle of Human Evolution
Maybe I'll adapt Tharqa into a different character, so no new lizard, but Instead, new Tharqa.
explosiveKitten
Fanfic Kitty
Bridget: *sitting in a tree giggling her ass off while watching Tharqa and Cherry*
