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Help for faster roleplays, Ideas to reduce waiting times |
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Uleni Athram |
Mar 24 2012, 05:13 PM
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Innumerable apologies, ser! But I'm afraid two beats one. Besides. Yelling the fall of the Dominion's general in a packed inn of a city under the control of an empire, which in turn is watched over by a fantastically racist Elven government would make even an adrenaline junkie like Celdryn froze over.
But singing it?
Au revoir, mon petit chapeau! I shall run away to someplace exotic! Like Blackmarsh.
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Uleni Athram |
Mar 24 2012, 06:02 PM
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Yeah. Unlike the previous incarnations, this Celdryn doesn't like slow deaths. He just likes tempting it. And with the chance to escape if things get drastic. Keh. The Thalmor have long memories. Escape would be impossible. QUOTE So, any ideas on how the story can progress? I've been thinking about this, actually. And that line of thinking has got me to wacky and zany places, and the plot of Skyrim too, but that's all irrelevant. Apart from that crazy idea, I have one suggestion. What I suggest is that we let the character themselves decide which way the story progresses. I'm starting to delve deep within the junkie's personality and way of thinking, and I take this as a good sign. Let the characters interact and interact and see where that takes them. The destination is pre-destined to be Skyrim of course, but the ride there should be fun. Take that for what it is. I gotta work on my post. This post has been edited by Uleni Athram: Mar 24 2012, 06:03 PM
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Uleni Athram |
Mar 29 2012, 03:36 PM
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So... 2-3 days passed and the RP stood still and you deem it dead? I don't consider that RP dead. More like the RPers taking a break and getting things done IRL, because y'know, we can't really devote all our time to an RP.
In any case, I completed what school demanded from me and I am now working on my post. Apologies though, guys. I should've popped in earlier to announce the attack of RL, but what can you do, you know? A 15 page length essay (at least) can be a distraction. Especially if said essay is your evaluation essay.
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Colonel Mustard |
Apr 14 2012, 09:08 PM
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Joined: 3-July 08
From: The darkest pit of your soul. Hi there!
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QUOTE(jack cloudy @ Apr 14 2012, 08:49 PM) Well, I'm in the middle of a mixture of real life, kogobal written into a corner and trying to figure just where the hell I'm going with Redemption. But anyway, maybe I should butt in now that the conversation has gotten to Skyrim? Ah, one of those mixtures. Fair enough. Still, if you wish to butt in then now seems to be a good time to.
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Uleni Athram |
Apr 15 2012, 01:32 AM
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I'm downed for the count, remember? Kehehehehe. Its also my sly way of stalling time; I'm busy recently with school, so I may not have the chance to reply as I like.
But don't mind me, I'll wake up soon enough. Probably. Will make another character if I deem myself envious of the RPing. Which, naturally, I am. Out of ideas though.
Probably will use Miripos the Red, a ex-insurgent-Thalmor-turned serial killer that wants to escape to Skyrim. That'll spice things up, yes?
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Uleni Athram |
Apr 20 2012, 04:24 AM
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Name: Sasfiel Race: Altmer Gender: Female Age: 19 Home Country: Chorrol, Cyrodiil Faction and Rank: None Faction Description: None Class: Serving Wench Class Description: It might not compliment her elven heritage, but it certainly fits her attitude and the body she vessels herself in. With her looks alone, she could net tips from various customers far larger than her meagre wage can provide with tactical flashes of her skin. Personally though, she finds her occupation boring and wishes for more thrilling jobs, but life is life. Mayve someday she could experience much more exhilirating jobs, but she doubts it. Skills: Her days or nights flirting with drunken patrons has sharpened her tongue somewhat, and she could sway people with her voice given enough time. The voice and the body gestures makes well for a lethal combination. She could also hold her own with a dagger; her looks can net her in trouble and she has a to defend herself. Appearance: Of all her lushy appearance, her eyes stands out the most. Wide and bright, its innocent stare can convince people with hard-hearts and makes them easier to sway. The golden stare can make men's knees weak as jellies, and when angered, it could also be the glare from hell. Eyes: Gold, with specks of amber in the irises. She keeps it bright and shiny as well-peeled gold-colored eggs. Build: Slender. One could also detect hints of muscle, but they're usually much more focused on Sasfiel's hypnotizing eyes. Personality: Vivacious. Daring. And most of all, a thrill-seeker. Gets easily bored when things go stale. Weapons: An ordinary steel dagger. Clothing: Tavern clothes. Miscellaneous: She keeps several letters stuffed in a pouch tied to her waist. The contents is very important to her, and she keeps an eye out for pickpockets mistaking the pouch for money. Magic: None. History: Sasfiel was born near Chorrol to a pair of Altmeri farmers that struggled with the local animosity and the obstacles of finance. Her parents manage to get her some basic education. but all of that stopped when Sasfiel discovered the joys of being a rebel. She severed the ties between her and her parents, and became part of several chain gangs. While mostly harmless, the gangs did have encounters that turned violent, and sometimes, she was involved in it. A particular, bloody gang war made her decide to cut all ties to the criminal organization and returned to her parents. While repentant, she still had the rebellious fire in her, and refused to be farmer like her parents. She went back to the city and found work as a serrving wench in Tal'Jhiro's establishment.
OOC: This is my first time RPing a woman. I hope I didn't stray too far in the Mary Sue territory...
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Uleni Athram |
Apr 20 2012, 04:44 AM
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Joined: 19-September 11
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Will do, ser. Will do.
I've been waiting for my schedule to lighten up so I can RP with you lovely fellows.
Now. It has, and I am here.
Let's have some fun, shall we?
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