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Rude sarcasm and copping attitudes with everyone will get you nowhere fast on this forum, nobody but yourself thinks “Oh what a cool little rebel” when they read you’re posts like this, they think “Oh god it’s him again...” and flee faster than if you were a stinky wet dog covered with fleas...
Thought I should maybe add this for anyone that was confused about the magic scrolls my character sometimes uses since I did not come up with the idea until after I had already submitted my character card. Soran has absolutely no talent for spell casting and never has; because of this, his...
The sun sat low on the horizon its last dull light of the day casting dark shadows of the Imperial Bridge and White Gold Tower looming beyond it onto the cool dark mirror like surface of Lake Rumare. The cities guards stood at their posts like statues; most leaning against the high bleached...
I don’t care which I am so I will let sqeagy pick since he submitted his cc first; I don’t use the forums stock red anyway but the same colorcode as my name, so the shade is probably a little different.
Mine: Testing
Forums: Testing
Forum is a shade brighter but just barely
If I was ever on time you would be convined I was some sort of Robot replacement... :eek:
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Name: Soran Grimm “Grimm”
Age/Race/Gender: 24 / Nord/Bosmer / Male
Appearance: (Coming Soon)
Clothing/Weapons: Old set of Morag Tong Assassins Armor...
All sense of time and surrounding had slipped from Riazens grasp as he continued to wonder aimlessly through the city’s streets in the hours since he’d been forced to leave her side. Balling his hands into tight fists, nails dug into flesh releasing fresh sprays of blood to trickle down his...
Twist was surprised that his new acquaintance was so quick to travel with him having just met, but he himself had felt the mysterious pull that the words of the letter had bewitched him with. The call to aid by a group with a history as old and rich as that of The Blades was not something...
“Not as well as I do I’m afraid. He won’t be a bother though, may even eat a few of the rats chewing on your pages.” Twist smiled as he pushed the scarf covering his face down around his neck before lowering his hood, letting his hair still damp with melting frost fall down his back. “I see...
The last ruined standing tower of the Mages College looming off on the horizon; Twist pulled his layered robe tighter around himself, warding off the cold winter chill as he continued to trudge through the fresh morning snow which still laid upon the permafrost like powder softening his...
I'm not a towel you are!
I has returned :eek::p Had internet problems so have not had a chance to be around much lately. All good now though :cool:
Mages Guild shall take over!
Your a horrible waiter ash :eek:
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Name: Twist
Race/Sex/Age: Elf/Imperial – Male – 75 (human equivalent 24)
Guild: Mages Guild
Looks:
Wears:
Weapons (Main and Secondary): A mages staff (pictured above) which has the ability to change length at will and a concealed blade on...
Bolting shut the iron grated well entrance, Riazen pulled off his soggy traveling cloak and hung it from one of the metal pegs beside the portal before shaking out his damp hair as he ran his fingers through it. Thankful for a reprieve from the cold breeze of the rainy nights wind howling above...
Twizted Laughter is a roleplay without a general "end game" plot or goal that we are all working towards. We focus instead on character development within a ever continous storyline. Each member gets to unravel their characters plot as they see fit while undertaking the group experiences we...
“Something always has to rain on our fun…” Riazen smiled wrapping his arm around Lilith who’d pulled closer to him as they continued to walk down the empty street, the rain picking up wetting the stone cobbles under foot making them shine under the light of the recently lit street lamps dotting...