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Russia. A cold, hard place filled with colder, harder people. Specifically, you find yourself in a small, unnamed municipal on the north-western...
At this point, I'm just super eager to jump into Eluuna's RP. Seriously, I'm kinda shaking with anticipation.
Something certainly happened. Calm. Eerily calm, and very still, his eyes no longer pulsating. Quiet. So very quiet. Not so much as a hushed...
The big pony was stunned by this visage, but only for a moment. It was not his first encounter with magic, but his knowledge was in much darker...
So I've recently got my hands on Dark Souls 2, and let me tell you, this game is basically just King's Field on steroids. For those of you who...
I've been around, and I've learned a thing or two, mainly that every problem can be solved by a good, hard punch.
Maydye might seem like a place Hafthor would have spent his time at. Cold as hell, downright unfriendly? Sounds appropriate.
Oak probably enjoyed the stories and such being told around him as much as the pancakes and the good old tunes he picked from the jukebox....
Oak looked around for a moment. He finally settled his eyes on the jukebox, and thought to himself for a moment before he affirmed something to...
Quick. It felt so awfully rushed. Cold. Dark. Then... Something. He didn't know what. He didn't really care. He was blooded something awful,...
Should I just go ahead and introduce my character into the RP? I'm not entirely certain as to whether or not that's okay.
Oak smiled towards the explanation. "I like that. Sounds like a pretty darn good goal." He paused for a moment. "By the way, if you don't mind...
Oak responded to the one suggesting curry. "Can't say I'm too fond of curry. Not so much the spice as simply the flavor. I'm more of a straight-up...
Hope I can still join! ________________________ Name: Hafthor Eriksson Age: 27 Appearance: A huge man, hulking and standing nearly 8 feet tall,...
