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im not gonna fill his rps up with my conlang, I just thought that one would be fun 🙃
I think it was kinda cool!
Oh of course! But be warned, Baron will try to kill you. *sigh*
lol.
How does this keep happening with my charries?!
In Character Party, it was Nahim and swiss cheese, in Adventure RP it’s Baron (Brutus) and strangulation!
@raxforge @ellette @grcrrBaron (Brutus)—with Ben Gunn, Flare, Marcellus, Leon, and Julian, Everstrand edge (stars! This title thing just keeps getting longer!)
“Miemie fellas. Are you from around here?”
Baron turned, more wind welling up around him. Miemie? I don’t reckonize that greeting.
“Afraid not.” Julian spoke first. Of course Julian spoke first. “We’ve been trying to find someone who would tell us where we are, but so far all that’s happened is Brutus tried to choke people out and Ben and his friend fell on us. I’m Julian.” He stuck out a hand to the new fellow.
“I wasn’t going to kill…Ben,” Baron mentioned in his quiet monotone.
"You need French Toast."
#AnduthForever (hopefully 💕)Sorry, I was writing my rp when you posted yours, but besides Marcellus introducing himself no harm seems to have come from it.
Wait. What? Choking people?! WHAT?
Lol that was a very amusing reaction
"You need French Toast."
#AnduthForever (hopefully 💕)Leon and Julian—with Baron, Ben Gunn, Flare, and Marcellus, Everstrand edge (No kidding! It grows faster than a kitten!!)
“I wasn’t going to kill…Ben,” Baron mentioned in his quiet monotone.
Julian turned and cocked his head sideways, a grin pulling at the corner of his mouth. “You sure had me fooled.”
Leon elbowed him in the ribs. Hard.
“Ow!” Julian gasped, grabbing his side. “You’re elbows are sharper then normal elbows should be.”
Leon crossed his arms loosely over his chest, surveying the group. “It seems this company keeps growing. Let’s put the past behind us, because it had a lot of mistakes and misunderstandings in it, and I don’t think we have time to be hashing it out.”
“I agree,” Julian replied, cheerfully.
“So, first off, we need to asses the situation and the assets. There are six of us, and at least three of us are trained in some sort of fighting arts. Julian and I grew up in battle school, and Brutus over here as some interesting techniques of his own. None of us know where we are, which is not a great thing, because for all we know we’ve wound up behind the enemy lines of some war, and could be caught and hung as spies. I don’t relish the idea, and I doubt any of you do either. So, my thought is that we put our differences behind us, introduce ourselves, and make a plan to blend in and figure out what’s going on. At the moment I don’t think any of us will benefit from being on our own.” He looked over at Brutus. “Not even you.” He turned back to the group. “We’ve got to band together if we hope to survive. i have a bad feeling about this whole place, and I’d like to know someone is watching my back. All of us could use that. So, any objections?”
Man is born for the fight, to be forged and molded into a sharper, finer, stronger image of God
I have written an rp but I think GRCR is currently writing one so I’m waiting to see if my theory is correct to avoid contra rp’s
"You need French Toast."
#AnduthForever (hopefully 💕)Wow.
Crickets.
I thought the speech was pretty good myself……………
Lol, it was good! I’m trying to figure out what to respond with…. Sorry I am so slow right now. I think the rain out here is getting to my head lol.
I’m almost done with my rp…
Flaz: *yawns* Did the sun just come up? In the west?
wow. How did you know GRCR was RPing?
Man is born for the fight, to be forged and molded into a sharper, finer, stronger image of God
How did you know GRCR was RPing?
I used my superpower that allows me to see what KPers are doing.
jkjk
Actually, it was simple deduction. I knew from the community tab that she was still signed in to KP, and according to the Recent Topics tab, she wasn’t posting anything in other forums so I assumed she was simply typing a long post, and this is the only logical place for her to make a long post, since she hasn’t been very active in other forums recently. Ta-da!
"You need French Toast."
#AnduthForever (hopefully 💕)OKAY. Finally. After many ages, I am finished. why did that TAKE ME FOREVER
oh hey is that a wrinkle? am I an old woman now? lolI think it was kinda cool!
Oh, well thanks! 😄
Lol that was a very amusing reaction
Lolol 😁
Oh, the swish cheese days lol 😂
@rae @ellette-giselle @raxforgeMarcellus — the edge of Everstrand | with Ben Gunn, Flare, Brutus, Leon, and Julian
Marcellus looked back and forth between Julian and the two other guys—he suspected the monotone fellow must be Brutus. What an interesting collection of persons. It kind of reminded Marcellus of that one comic he’d read several years ago about—oh, not now.
One of the fellows began a long speech. Marcellus was listening, but his attention split to a loose thread on his sleeve. He tried to ignore it, but it bugged him. Bugged him bad. Better fix that. He slid out of his backpack and retrieved a pair of scissors.
The fellow who was speaking looked over at Brutus. “Not even you. We’ve got to band together if we hope to survive. i have a bad feeling about this whole place, and I’d like to know someone is watching my back. All of us could use that. So, any objections?”
Marcellus glanced at Brutus, and then back down at the scissors. He threw the thread to the ground, put his scissors up, and the put his backpack back on. Marcellus raised his hands nonchalantly, “No objections here.”
Flaz: *yawns* Did the sun just come up? In the west?
*phew*
Flaz: *yawns* Did the sun just come up? In the west?
@ellette-giselle
(No kidding! It grows faster than a kitten!!)Yeah. Funny you mention growing faster than a kitten when I have one trying to eat my shirt right now (She literally has the hem in her mouth XD)
“You’re elbows are sharper then normal elbows should be.”
Lol!
@grcr @raxforge (the one who needs to rp) @ellette-giselleBaron (Brutus)—with Ben Gunn, Flare, Marcellus, Leon, and Julian, Everstrand edge
Julian tilted his head towards Baron. “You sure had me fooled.”
Leon elbowed his companion viciously in the ribs, prompting Julian to complain about the sharpness of his elbows. Baron made mental note on the squabble.
Leon then crossed his arms loosely over his chest, surveying the group. “It seems this company keeps growing. Let’s put the past behind us, because it had a lot of mistakes and misunderstandings in it, and I don’t think we have time to be hashing it out.”
“I agree,” Julian piped up.
Oh, shut up! Baron mentally shouted.
Leon continued, going on a rant about the situation. at the statement that no one would benefit from going lonesome, Baron tsked. Finally, Leon concluded with a “So, any objections?”
“No objections here,” Marcellus, the new fellow, said after taking care of a loose thread with some kind of crisscrossing double-bladed thing.
Baron held his scarf up over his nose once again. Oh, yes, I have an objection, but it will only launch us into some kind of argument. Baron mentally ran through how he believed the argument would pan out, eventually concluding that it would lead places he didn’t want to go, and therefore wasn’t worth bringing up at the moment.
Instead, he vented his anger in the form of ripping the weapons from the guard’s unconscious bodies and tying them up using their belts. He then propped them up against the wall, before attempting to slap them awake.
"You need French Toast."
#AnduthForever (hopefully 💕)Klethen — Elderstrand (w/ Ilahna and Everett)
Klethen was about to reply when he was kicked to the ground. Despite being caught off guard, he was able to turn his fall into an awkward sideways roll and landed only slightly out of breath.
The stranger who had attacked him demanded to know where they were and pointed a sword at Ilahna.
Klethen scrambled to his feet, wincing slightly. He grabbed Ilahna’s arm and pulled her several steps back, eyeing the armored man warily.
“I’d put that sword down if I were you,” He said, “We don’t want a fight.”
Any noun can become a verb if you don't care enough.
Oops, I forgot to call Baron Brutus in the rp. Sorry.
"You need French Toast."
#AnduthForever (hopefully 💕)Rina —— Elderstrand (w/ Jirah and Rosemary)
The five Ironwalkers charged towards Rina, who braced herself for a final stand. But halfway there, they suddenly stumbled, falling forward on top of one another. Rina realized they had tripped over a rope stretched between buildings like a tripwire. The figure of a person peeked out from an alley into which one end of the rope stretched.
“Come!” he shouted, beckoning. “They won’t stay down for long, and more have been deployed.”
Rina hesitated, somewhat annoyed that she was being rescued. “Let’s go!” she shouted to Jirah and Rosemary who were clinging to a vine that had come from…somewhere. Glancing back at the Ironwalkers, she saw that they were struggling back to their feet. Rina created a portal under them, dumping them back onto the ground.
That’ll buy us a bit longer.
She created another portal and jumped through into the alley, where she was met by a group of three people, each clad in brown hooded cloak.
“Who are you?” she demanded. “What’s going on here?”
“There’s no time to explain,” said the first. “We have to get out of the city. We were sent to meet you here.”
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Just let me know when you’re ready, and I can send another group of NPCs to meet your characters. No rush. If there’s anything you want to have happen first, you can do that.
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