TheShadow

@jonas

“Very well,” Zash said to the king. “I do not care about causes, but if there’s killing involved…count me in!”

ROFL!!!! 🤣🤣🤣

Marcurious

“Maybe you’re a liar,” said Marcurious. He was getting frustrated. “How do you know that there are only twelve planets? There are galaxies unexplored, there is more than meets the eye. If you are going to be so ignorant, than don’t waste my time. Andromeda is real, more real than wherever you come from, ‘daughter of no world’,” he mock…[Read more]

“I wonder what he’s seeing in there right now,” pondered Yeamano.

oh shoot now have to write a description. Aaaaaaaa

@rae

 I think Fracture would have died!

He would’ve, lol. Good thing he’s not in this RP!

Marcurious

“I’m not the one making threats?” Marcurious raised an eyebrow. “Seems to me I just did. Why would I lie about my race? What reason do I have? If you don’t believe me, that’s fine, but just because you don’t believe me doesn’t make it a lie. That’s a matter of opinion. Seems to me we have bigger problems than arguing about whether or…[Read more]

See ya! I have to go to work!

Horses!!!!!!!

I LOVE my job!

Koshtin

Koshtin smiled again, stepping down from his throne, he formed images of black vapor before their eyes, narrated a story,

“Once Black Sky, king and god of all, ruled this great planet. Everything was harmony, no wars began, everyone was provided for. But then there was a rebellion, and now our countries are split, between those loyal,…[Read more]

Koshtin

Koshtin stood from his throne, his eyes gleaming with glee.

“You were chosen well! Welcome to Gilgan, I hope you enjoy your star, because you will not leave until I say you do.” He smiled evilly.

Koshtin wouldn’t have let them actually kill each other, at least not all of them, if one couldn’t survive, he didn’t belong. @savannah_g…[Read more]

Nevermind, it’s Koshtin and it’s the land of Gilgan

Help! I don’t remember the king’s name!

@jonas Rigere is almost completely unkillable.

Rigere.

Without flinching, Rivers calmly grabbed the knife at her neck with her unprotected hand. No blood came from her fist. There was a sound of cracking ice as she said coldly,

“I am immortal, Fool! And as for you!” Rigere turned to the king. “You are about to be mortal, if you are not already,…[Read more]

@esther-c

Chase Duke

“Our life was pretty crazy before this, so when my parents saw that we had a chance to go to a somewhat ‘normal’ school, they jumped on it. My two other siblings go here too, but oldest brother works as a therapist. Do you have any siblings?”

Crazy life, yeah. Chase new what that was like, and a normal school…What is a nor…[Read more]

Marcurious

Marcurious yelped as she thrust a sword at his chest, but to his surprise he did not collapse and die a horrible death. Instead, the sword didn’t cut him at all. Well that was unexpected. 

“And why isn’t Andromeda a place?” he looked at her warily. “How do you know? I assure you, it is a place. Explain yourself, before I sha…[Read more]

As long as Marcurious doesn’t die, that is.

If Vethe wants to (what kind of statement is that, of course she wants to lol), she can shoot him, it’s fine, then the King will have to intervene as he watches his “army” literally get hacked to pieces, lol

Can I just say, I love this sprint channel! It keeps me more accountable because I start and end at a specific time, and it’s often during these sprints that I get the most done on my WIP.

Marcurious

“I could say the same about your world,” Marcurious shrugged. “I’ve never been there, so as far as I know, you’re also lying to me, as well.” he paused. “If Andromeda is not a place,” he smiled again, “then where do I come from? Please do tell.” He snatched a knife from Vethe before she could stop him, and Marcurious quickly drew th…[Read more]

@rae

My problem is that I just need to stop procrastinating, lol

I’m sprinting until :20.

Marcurious

“Because you asked so very nicely,” Marcurious glared at Vethe, “My name is Marcurious, and I come from the land of Erstonia from the world of Andromeda. I am heir to the Erstonian throne, and son of the Great Sparrow. But I suppose that means nothing to you.”

Marcurious

“Sir, I think you’re a little confused,” Marcurious pursed his lips, “I never tried to kill anyone. I believe that she,” he pointed at Vethe, “and him,” he pointed at Zash, “tried to kill me. I was merely defending myself, like anyone with half a brain would do. I don’t fancy that I would have enjoyed being cut to pieces.”