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@jonas @highscribeofaetherium

Nahim Jr.

Jr scowled at knew arrival. Jaz trilled.

“Sorry, I left my nice boots at home.” He turned back to the first lady.

“I ask because…wait, are you like my sis and only practise two hours a day?”

@highscribeofaetherium

Nahim Jr.

Jr grabbed her wrist steadying the knife.

“Can you throw that and hit a target dead center at fifty paces?”

@highscribeofaetherium

He was created in a lab, and had many injections as a young child. Because of this, he’s mentally sensitive. It’s actually one of his greatest fears.

Nahim Jr.

“A dragon. What else?”

@highscribeofaetherium

Because of Alpha’s background, he’s fine with sewing pins and needles but medical needles for shots make him go mad. That’s why Nar has knock out pills in her bag.

Nahim Jr. 

“This is Jaz.” Jaz trilled warmly, contrasting Jr’s cold words. She twitched her tail and looked longingly at the woman with her viridian hue eyes,…[Read more]

BTW everyone, Nahim really does not like being an emperor’s son often, and wishes he had a physical or mental disability. He also turns into a different person around medical needles. He almost goes mad around them.

@highscribeofaetherium

Nahim Jr.

“Seriously people!” Jr stared at her with his red eyes. “I don’t care about broken toes and silly rules. I’m not enrolled, and I may do what I like, the upside of being an emperor’s son.”

@highscribeofaetherium

He also has hidden knives and an unregistered dragon pet on his shoulder and back.

Not in armor.

@highscribeofaetherium

Also, Junior is by the door wearing boots too if you want your charrie to meet him.

@highscribeofaetherium

Like a horse. It’s a smell I can’t describe. Some hate, some love it, I find it pleasant. It’s a smell that doesn’t yell “Shepherd” like a goat or sheep smell, it yells instead “barn”.

@whalekeeper

I didn’t cry, but I had a sudden urge to find Marcel, give him a hug and just be with him.

Now I’m wondering if there is anyway Chase could find Marcel, because Chase has an urge to apologize. Like, an urge so deep that it’s one of the first things I feel when I put on his character cloak. But…I’m afraid that’s not possible rn, at…[Read more]

@hybridlore

Much better!

@jonas

Look up, I botched your simple tag.

@jomas @highscribeofaetherium

A menthol is what a cough drop is called. It’s on the couch drop bags in the stores.

@jonas

Paper isn’t allowed, but non-gun weapons are.

Well, at my Dad’s work, menthols aren’t allowed places, yet he always has a razor knife in his pocket.

@loopylin

I think Gregory would definiately interrogate Junior, since Junior has an unregistered pet and boots already! This could get interesting!

@hybridlore

My thoughts are the same as Jonas, but a horse “pen” is correctly called a stall. If the horse is in a field outside, or a fenced in area, it’s called a paddock. If you need horsey terms, just tag me.

@smiley

Peter gave a look of confusion which Pietro replied with a narrowing of his eyes. “They’re my chocolates.”

“Pietro.” Hannah gave the “look” that Pietro had known forever. “Let the kid have a chocolate.”

“These are rare Sokoivan chocolates, do you know how hard they are to find?”

“They’re hersheys just written in Sokovian,” Wanda argue…

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@jonas

Is it more like the word “real”, but with the ‘l’ cut off and “eln” stuck on?

yes, I believe you could say that.

I’m probably always going to read it in my head as “realm” with an n (nothing sounds wrong about that to me) just cause that’s how it looks.

That makes sense. It just sounds wrong to me because my most successful way of m…[Read more]

@jonas

Thank you for your thoughts.

I don’t really understand pronunciations that well, I know how it should sound in English, and I know how it should sound in Realn (for in reality, all the pronunciations are off, since the Realn language often adds sounds to words that are not represented in the word itself.) mainly because of accents and…[Read more]

@jonas @highscribeofaetherium @whalekeeper @beth-torres

someone else rp, I don’t really have anything. This is our last rp:

Gunslinger

As the bits of bomb inside the bubble broke apart a centimeter a minute, Gunslinger turned around, flipping a switch on his gun and shooting over several heads to blast a hole in the opposite wall.