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your first day at work didn't go well and you are putting bullets in should-have-been coworkers Re2

*blows dust off this account* Holy crap it's been like 5yrs wtf

This lifeless forest doesn't sit well with our local drunkard, Jass. The word 'lifeless' shouldn't even be a description for a forest. But with how still... how eerily quiet their surrounds were, 'lifeless' was the only description. Corrosion... he's encounter it a few times on his travels but...

“I am not familiar with you, what makes you think we have to travel together?” Morgrim asked. Jass ponders the question; he couldn't exactly explain the full truth without looking like a complete idiot. If he were to mention he had visions of- the future? He's half sure it is the future.- no...

"They're a friendly bunch. Aren't they," grumbles Jass. It's not like he hasn't ran into angry women before- if you could call them women. Jass looks up to the wooden ceiling before mumbling more to himself, "Thanks, drink god. I got myself some rough company. I hope you're happy." Maybe the...

Jass hums, waiting to see if the one-armed man would wake up. He wouldn't have thought the man was already dead after loosing so much blood. This would be the first for him to meet a fated person who would die in such a short time. Jass feels the anger radiating off the large lady across from...

"-Hhurk.... HURRKK!" Jass grips the ends of the window while his stomach empties itself. A few minutes pass by as Jass slowly sobers up with his head out the circular window. He rests his chin on the cold metal as stares blankly at the stretch of blue. If the wanderer knew he was going to be on...

The ground's shaking? No- the world's spinning... or is it him? The smell of strong liquor blocks off the incoming smell of salt water and fish. Jass blinks a couple of times, staring at the blurry sight ahead of him then squinting towards the sky. His body swings left and right before he...

Name: Jass (version 5 ;U) Age: 25 Gender: Male Race: Half human / half elf Personality: Talks a lot Goes off on tangents Easy going Sometimes does stupid shit that might get him killed Not smart in academics but has street smarts Has a lot of random stories to talk about. If you ask, good...

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lmao done with junior yr of college. back but am i able to regain the writing skills i have lost?

Jezebel Ada Batal: A striking pain pounds the inside of Jezebel's head. Both of her hands fly up to her temples and her fingers rake through her disheveled hair. She lets out a pained groan as she blinks blurs out of her eyes. It is not your time yet... "What do you-..." She glances at her...