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The groups cheers continued, and Although the woman wasn't involved, she was close enough for her to hear them. The taller hooded figure, Bael had lead them to fight a group of boars, they cheered. Is that something worth celebrating? She didn't quite think so, but - to each their own. Much like the woman would not celebrate the slaying of a few mangy boars - they would not celebrate nor find joy in the simplicity of foraging. Creating something from nothing. Arsine's pace was slow, languid. She was in no rush. The woman straightened, standing tall amidst the grass, barely obscured by a n

Their cheers echoed faintly across the plains, carried by the wind like a song already forgotten. Axon's voice rose above the rest, triumphant, "That's how you do it! We're getting the hang of this!" FinnLin laughed, bending over his blade to wipe away the last traces of pixelated boar's blood. "Man, I actually thought we were dead back there." "Not with Bael leading us," Meryan said, smiling up the ridge. "You called that one perfectly. Thanks for watching our backs." Bael didn't answer immediately. The breeze pulled at his hood, rustling the hem of his poncho. His hand rested

Just going to reserve these two for a alt (because I dont think anyone wants to make it right this second) Zenless Zone Zero - Belle - ??? (Raidou Alt) Project Sekai - Haruka Kiritani (Older looking Only) - ??? (Raidou Alt/Suppliment)

Quest Objective: Roleplay interacting with Zackariah. POST ACTION: Eat the Fondue +3 LD She had never bothered with these 'quests' before... Why should she? Arsine wasn't planning on fighting, on leveling up, on rallying the troops to get out of this place. That wasn't her problem, that was the problem of the doctors and scientists out there, in the real world. Here, she was trapped and so she may as well enjoy it. But lately, all those late nights, decadent foods...it just seemed...boring. So after asking around she found out about the starter quests, something bout fi

The plains stretched endlessly before them, an ocean of green swaying beneath the pale afternoon light. Far beyond, the floating fragments of land drifted lazily across the sky, their shadows cutting dark shapes over the grass. It was a peaceful sight, deceptively so. Bael moved at the head of the group, his hood drawn low, the long poncho swaying with each measured step. The cloth concealed most of his frame, save for the faint metallic glint of the greataxe strapped across his back, a massive, single-edged weapon whose broad glade gleamed like a threat half-spoken. The six players trail

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"Babe it ain't about safety," Oscar said. If there was anyone he didn't need to worry about, it was Lessa. Anyone from the Frontlines, really. But the two of them had different orbits. Just two different lives. So in the rare occasions they intersected, it was worth dropping everything to just hang out. He raised his hand as they walked, rattling off all of the reasons and rattling off reasons each time he did. "First off, we haven't hung out in forever. I'm really pretty offended by it. Secondly, I gotta pay the stripper-" He paused there, realizing she didn't have any context. He didn't

Mari laughed under her breath at Eulogy’s antics as he made a little explosion with his mouth, accentuating the gesture with his hands - mimicking an explosion. It reminded her of someone.. “Whoever is telling you to steer clear of this stuff is an idiot.” Her smile faded, Freyd. Her brother. Hadn’t seen much of him lately. He was the one to tell her to reign it in. So to speak. Didn’t like her meddling in such things, teetering on a fine line, an edge. Damned if she did, damned if she didn’t. “Hmm…” Not an idiot - but perhaps seeing the world in too much of a black and white? The ma

PH Quest Objective: Explore an abandoned temple [2/3] Active: Guild Rank 5: +5% Final Col Reward, +5% Final EXP reward CS: Pierce the Heavens -> <<Charging>> Stance (Accuracy Bonus Reversed, Cannot crit on a BD: 9) Consumed: Broken Baker's Dozen: Gungir's Shard [175566c] Protein 2, Accuracy 2 | Demonic | T4 | Feast {FREYA} [2/6] {Filled Protein} 5-Star Ceaseless Beef Wellington (Gungir's - PROT 2 | EVA 2 [Feast - 205488]) {GAIUS} [2/6] PT: Removed: Charge (+10 SP), Leadership R2 (+14 SP), Battle Healing R5 (+30 SP) Added: Biting [4] (-80 SP), B

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“I thought you were naive - then - perhaps forgiving. Not mentioning or barely even glancing at what’s above my head. But it seems you have no idea.” Mari rose her halberd that little bit higher. She didn’t want to, but if this woman was anything like Addex then she was a direct danger to her home. Her husband, and everything Mari held dear. How many times had Mari been tricked by someone crying? How many times had she invited someone into her home under the pretense of safety only for them to betray her? How many times would Mari let her compassion get the better of her? Shed no tears fo

Watching Gaius get ambushed by the familiars, she would give a small chuckle. He would walk over with a small peck to the cheek, she would take a deep breath at the warm of his lips. He would complement on the smell of her food before giving her a little tips on the potatoes. A simple nod as she grabs the rosemary and sprinkles some more in. Still learning how to cook properly, his advice was always wanted. She would watch him carefully as he set the table, jumping a little as the timer for the oven would go off. It usually happened when she was too close to the oven and not paying attention t

"You really don't have to come with me." Lessa glanced over her shoulder, tossing her blonde hair back before she tossed her friend a quick smile. "Don't get me wrong, I love the company. But I don't really need the help." As she walked, she summoned her HUD, then called up the quest information. Something something, find a cavern. Something something, find a tablet. Neither one of those things screamed 'high risk of death or bodily harm'. They didn't even scream combat at all. Granted, she was high enough level that the mobs in the cavern didn't notice her. “Honestly,” she continued

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Of course, welcome to our little slice of heaven. A lot of the activity happens in the discord and I couldn't recommend it more. But at your leisure, have fun

Hey hey, name is Hadevi. I'm on here because I'm looking for a nice change of pace when it comes to RP, and to meet some (hopefully) cool people. My PMs are always open if you want to reach out, for now I'm going to be working on my character and doing my own thing. I'm sure at some point you will see me in the discord, but feel free to say hello <3

Freya has the Survival Skill A good nights rest with an amazing night attached to it. A break through finally, it was hard to explain. A large breakfast was made today, something that would last for a while. Today they were off to explore some temple to find a cat to beat up. If it was anything like yesterday, this quest line was going to be done very shortly. Maybe they would be done before lunch. A much needed shower, kids dropped off with Eruda this time, they were off to do quest stuff. The runes that they fall upon were overgrown as fuck. Vines, trees, and broken down buildings

*ignoring PT tag, because nah A heavy yawn passes through his lips, quite the interesting little set of encounters had pushed the day into night. With a brown paper bag filled with groceries, just one final errand before the day would come to a close. Inside? A couple things of seasonings and some pet food from Lhsari. Like a final bullet point that needed to be dealt with before he could actually rest. Long past were the days of him being irresponsible and allowing things to flounder off of his plate. Now the guy had really turned into a man, one ripe with accountability and responsibili

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