Fantastic! I plan on posting a thread soon, hopefully this weekend; I posted this check not long before a very significant move to a new state, new job, AND new time zone, so I’ve been a little otherwise occupied!
Introduction
When maps started getting made, and people started returning from excursions and wilderness expeditions with stunning paintings, vibrant prose-y descriptions, and tall tales of hardship and heroism, all eyes were turned on the great expanse of the world beyond the Mississippi River...
Now, I'm not exactly new to roleplaying -- I've been doing this for almost 15 years, probably, since I was a tender little 13 year old making beautifully cringe, lovely, edgy little 13 year old type characters, and I've roleplayed in a variety of settings. I've done chat boxes (yes, really!) and...
The hunter glanced between Daisuke and Doe as the two spoke, nodding with a slight, serious frown. He glanced back toward the market square, where booths had been knocked over, and goods of all sorts from jewelry, to fruits, to fabrics were strewn across the cobblestone streets. The Khezu had...
As Judas made his way over, he couldn’t help but note the scars across Henry’s speckled rump — and, admittedly, his gut reaction was a bad one. The flash of anger in him was a little hard to choke back, but he didn’t have a reason to believe any of it was Reid’s doing; especially not when there...
Morgan hadn't even noticed Sadie wandering -- not when, initially, she was so caught up in answering questions, giving out maps and information, or otherwise paying attention to the other guests. On a few occasions, as guests filtered back out the door and back toward their cars, she could swear...
Judas huffed and stood up, brushing his hands on his jeans with a shake of his head. "Am I dealing in stolen stock," he echoed ruefully. He took a moment to adjust his clothes, then stood up straight and turned to look at Reid. "Dealing in stolen stock? C'mon, now. Have a little faith in me...
Kill it with fire.
I can’t say anything here GonjiBean and Madame Love Love haven’t already addressed more eloquently, so… Why would I have these hobbies if I didn’t want to do them!? I
It was a solid talk, Morgan couldn't deny that. She kept her theme so tight and redirected questions so well that she almost forgot where she was entirely -- for a brief, beautiful moment, her program was going so well, that she forgot about the anxiety around the lighthouse entirely as the...
Morgan wasn't the sort to stay out on the town for too long before work. Even having a late shift and having the time, she didn't really care to get herself too tired before work -- but then, her tired eyes gave away her state of constant exhaustion anyway. She was just terrible at resting, and...