There was a narrowing of his eyes at the introduction. Teeth tightening for a moment as he approached with a hand out. The rude tone was strange, perhaps unintentional? Indicated by the way he got right to business with actually relevant questions. Someone who actually wanted to talk about the...
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Adventurer's Guild Member (Gold)
Red Fever (1)
Recovering
It was one hell of a fight. The titan, the crashed cart of @Moonsong and @Blank. The swarm of bug meteors, and the hellish nightmare that was trying to keep everyone shouting and screaming. He had taken a moment from bouncing...
He was a moment away from explaining, or perhaps even just dismissing the subject with an 'Ah,' before the woman had connected the dots and asked about his part in the game before it's shutdown. "Yea, something like that." Not really sure how to describe what category he fit into. Not new, but...
I think I am. I- Imagining those people dying. Alone. With no one there to help them. Even if they come back, those players. I know what it feels like to be abandoned. Left behind by someone who has... moved on...
I have to help them.
Yea, maybe they did. But we can't just... abandon them. Leave them behind while the rest of us fight and enjoy the game. They helped us prepare all the same.
Did you hear that crash? That Wagon had been lagging behind for a few days, being hardly piloted by the landers and @Elizabeth Lixshine. Is there any chance someone could check on them? There was something not quite right about the horse pulling them.
Someone should go check on them. I'd hate...
120
Adventurer's Guild Member (Gold)
-25 HP from Combating
Preparations compelete. No thanks to Zelrius. He had split off with Moonsong the night of the Kitchen-Table incident. And he had received plenty of comments and shared laughs with some of the other people present or had heard about...
He blinked down, the table broken in half, and was immediately met with the scorn of the red-headed woman to one side, and Fiora on the other. Both clearly pushed into being agitated by the sudden collapse of the surface, and having their own words to say. "Yea, well I-" He was cut off by the...
120
Adventurer's Guild Member - Gold Rank
It was mayhem down on the floor. One stopped only briefly by the shouting of the Foxgirl, with a moment to breathe as the Whistle Nerd supreme spoke. Giving a speech about the coming danger. Zelrius knew; he had been there once before. A moment in his...
Zelrius wandered through the dense 'forest' of packed together, translucent and shimmering crystalline structures. Some clear enough to see through, others solid colors that distorted the shape of his reflection, the latter of which he was always quick to turn away from, unable or unwilling to...
Another day... One day.
Blue eyes were hardly visible from behind the narrowed slits of squinted eyelids. His head was tilted back, looking toward the sapphire sky, and its many could children whom drifted in the air. Headed no where in particular. Most of such a sight obscured by the canopy of...
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He was ready to just keep walking. Not because he didn't like the Magia, but to save them both maximum embarrassment, even despite her slight protest. The truth was, both of them had said a lot of things wrong, and it was probably better that the two of them just end the interaction here...
120
Role: Vanguard
+10 DP for Posting
Zelrius had found the stoney entrance poking around Brisshal, peering through the opening with narrowed eyes and beginning to walk through. Trudging through the ominous darkness and maze of passages ways that reeked of a whole band of something having run...
It seemed the two were kindred spirits in a way, sharing a philosophy on how 'experience' worked not as a game mechanic, but as a real, genuine concept. One that such game mechanics tried to emulate. The metaphor completed by the display of all his own weaponry. The blades he physically owned...
The basic rules are to take the character that posted above you in this thread, and ship them with another character, then, give a sentence or two why you made the ship in-character. Ping the characters you mention when shipping them!
For ethical reasons, do not start with Zelrius. First to...
He couldn't help but grin as the involuntary chanting of words came from the recently-landed traveler. That grin spreading into a wide smile as her palm began to manifest the energy she was sending forward into her palm, down to the floor to make a ghastly fox spirit. It was adorable to say the...
