Scars of Hathsin
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Arranis looks up, waiting for a response. In reply, the thugs run, and the sound of hoofbeats can be heard through the clearing, rapidly receding into the distance. "You have a horse?" Arranis says looking at Wit
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@Spark of Hope or @Exotic Almond
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“It’s a Long Way Up!” (The IRL-Skills RP)
Scars of Hathsin replied to Through The Living Glass's topic in Roleplaying
Scars walks around, helping some of the others, but ends up grabbing some of the tinder, he sits down next to a slabbish shaped piece of wood, and uses a knife to gouge out a tiny hole. He threads a stick through his shoelace bow, and starts rubbing the stick, on the inside of the notch, some smoke coming out. I hope I get it this time -
“It’s a Long Way Up!” (The IRL-Skills RP)
Scars of Hathsin replied to Through The Living Glass's topic in Roleplaying
Scars stops gathering firewood. Hmmm, so wants = get hugh. He pictures a bow and arrow, that would be nice. He grabs his shoelaces as well, grabbing one of the branches, tying a knot onto either end. "Anybody got a knife or something?" -
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"You cant?" Arranis says, "Or have you not tried?, because it comes with the ability to hop between universes" he shrugs, "or maybe it was from Roshar?"
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Del thanks the man, hearing his mutter, he feels a pang in his chest, before excitedly grabbing the stuff, chucking some Pokedollars onto the counter. He grabs his bike chucks everything into the back, and starts pedalling, heading towards the forest.
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Del looks at the stuff he has ready. "Maybe I will just get 10" he says somewhat awkwardly.
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"ooh, what powers do you have Kyz?" Arranis asks, "is it time manipulation?, or everything control?" he turns back to Kyz as well, "Oh. I just connected to the local universe and planet, it can be a bit odd sometimes, especially when there is magic"
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Del glances at the man. "Ummm, how much do you think I should grab?" he asks. "It is going to be my first time so..." he says looking up and over the counter @Exotic Almond
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Arranis nods as he walks, feeling something pull him in a certain direction. He feels it all. The planet and the universe which he is in, the life that ebbed and flowed, and the metaphysical side of things. "Anybody detect any alternate timelines for this universe?" he calls out, feeling something, but that was not his area of expertise. He grunts as he feels something else, something that seemed to rush through him. He stops, was that, magic? He tries to grab it, channel or consume it, but nothing happens. He stops, breathing slowly bringing his everything magic to bear, he starts glowing, the glowing coating his skin like a sheen on a bubble. A leash or a rope appears from the inside of his wrist, and he drops it onto the ground, connecting him to the universe. He feels the magic stronger now, pushing flowing into him, and he feels points along his spine open, and he shivers. What is this magic?
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“It’s a Long Way Up!” (The IRL-Skills RP)
Scars of Hathsin replied to Through The Living Glass's topic in Roleplaying
Scars looks at them both. Listening as they spoke. "Ummm. He looks around, yeah I can grab some firewood." he goes about doing so very briefly. What am I doing here? -
@Exotic Almond
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“It’s a Long Way Up!” (The IRL-Skills RP)
Scars of Hathsin replied to Through The Living Glass's topic in Roleplaying
Scars glances where the voice came from. He yells "Who are you? and why should I listen to you?" Where am I? he thinks to himself, looking at the daunting mountain. -
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“It’s a Long Way Up!” (The IRL-Skills RP)
Scars of Hathsin replied to Through The Living Glass's topic in Roleplaying
Scars sat in class, his classmates making noise all around him, annoying him slightly, he sighs. He flicks on hi laptop, when a vortex of white glowing stuff appears, spinning faster and faster around him, arcane symbols flashing, imprinting on his mind. He gasps in a breath, as he feels his body split into a million pieces and reform. He huddles eyes closed on grass? he opens his eyes. Since when did I go outside he looks up noticing a mountain. A big one. His eyes roll back in his head, and he looks around, noticing a group of people, with matching backpacks, and finds one on his shoulder. "What the hell just happened" he says aloud. -
“It’s a Long Way Up!” (The IRL-Skills RP)
Scars of Hathsin replied to Through The Living Glass's topic in Roleplaying
@Through The Living Glass -
Del had aspirations. Aspirations to have lots of Pokemon, and to care for all of them. Making them strong and ready for battles. He swings his arms as he walks towards his house. The city sprawling out below him, the grassy hill separating his family's house and the city. The grass rippled in the wind, and he thought he saw glimpses of pokemon scuttling in between. He releases Dratini, who slithers on the ground beside him, keeping pace. He walks up to the wooden house, its large windows reflecting the sun, and grabs his bike from beside the house, picking up Dratini and putting it on the back basket, something that he had made specifically for it. He glances at the forest that was barely visible on the horizon, and something in him shifts. He changes the direction of his bike, heading to the Poke Mart. ### Del pedals through the city, the asphalt underneath him passing somewhat slowly as he cycles, his legs getting more tired. He stops. The blue pokemart in front of him. He leaves his bike out the front, and walks into the store, walking straight up to the owner. "Pokeballs, and Camping gear please" he says somewhat nervously @Exotic Almond
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The Hunger Games Chat Thread
Scars of Hathsin replied to Through the Living Elan's topic in Hunger Games
Ooh this is a good map. As my characters come from district Orodain -
Arranis grins watching the other thugs slink back into the trees, looks of anger, shock and disbelief colouring their faces. "A master practices until they get it right..." he says waiting for the response. Before walking towards the body, "You think he was the boss" he says as he rifles through the pockets finding nothing of use, except for a small piece of plant. @ΨιτιsτηεΒέsτ
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Arranis throws a lazy grin at him. "What would your teacher have said?" an arrow already laid on his bow, slightly pulled back. He yells back at the other person. "You underestimate us" he smirks, 'I will give you.. to 3 to throw down your weapons." The thug, Kraven, looks stunned. Underestimate. He laughs, whirling his sword around his head. A symbol to attack. "Die, scum" he says gleefully, running in towards the two. Sword ready to stab. Whiiiizzz....Thunk He stumbles something smashing into him. What the hell was that? he wonders as his vision dimmed and he fell to the forest floor. @ΨιτιsτηεΒέsτ
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The thug behind them watches, watching the people that were acting suspicious near there camp. Cant have them finding our stash. He tries to keep an eye on them but those cloaks made it hard. He growls. He grabs his rusty sword from his sheath, a small thing that was cracked along its edges as well. He grunts from exertion. before shouting. "Drop your weapons, you are outmanned" his friends appearing from the trees nearby. Arranis nods. "I think so" he whispers while responding out loud "Funny that are teachers knew each other" he laughs slightly. He hears the person behind them yell out, and carefully watches as the group emerge. He grins turning to Wit. "How good are you with a bow?" @ΨιτιsτηεΒέsτ
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Happy Birthday Raven!!!!!
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Does anybody else have trouble crying?
Like I feel all emotional when things happen, yet I never seem able to cry. Even when I want to.
Just curious
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Dougella grins. "I will be coming too" she says, grabbing Sharp's hand somewhat hesitantly. "Lets get away from this place, it makes me sick"
