Recent content by Centari

I would like to apologize on the behalf of myself as well as @GoldenHeartedGhoul. We've both been working five days a week (sometimes six or even all week on occasion), we're completely swamped with work and as such we've been much too tired to write much. I apologize, again, for not being on...

Don't worry Demetrio, it's all good. Take as much time as you need.

I hope people are still interested in this roleplay. @Kobe Nathan Wade @DemetrioMachete @Twin Fantasy @Musik Addikt @GoldenHeartedGhoul

Intelectus bounced around a bit more, excitedly running around the living room with the ball tightly held between her jaws where plenty of drool soaked into the endless carpet of fur around her face. Despite her kind and playful nature, she knew when to quit. She trotted over, satisfied with her...

So lonely, Intelectus felt so lonely lately. Her master was gone, making the house feel that much more empty despite the currently company within. He'd been sleeping here, eating here, doing all sorts of stuff William used to do. She hoped it wasn't permanent. That Lucas was her new owner now...

Name: Good girl. (Intelectus is engraved on the rusted dog-tag, responds to Cuddles, Stargazer, April, Emma, and Daniel.) Age: ??? (7) Ethnicity: Boof. (A mangy mutt; a fairly large dog that likely has Great Dane, Labrador, Pitbull, Komondor, and a little Saint Bernard in her somewhere.)...

May I get a link to the actual roleplay and where I can submit my character?

@DemetrioMachete ! Long time no see! GHG tipped me in on the roleplay, do you think I could join before things get too in depth?

Paxon could only hear his own breath and his heart pounding in his ears, he felt hot, too hot. His hands began tearing at the protective clothing around his chest, the safety vest from his job as a sanitation worker, his thick jacket, and finally a smaller sweatshirt. He wasn't out of commission...

Fellas, I have to apologize again for the delay. I'm really happy to see this RP flourishing and still running after I think a month or so of it being up but my motivation to do anything has been non-existent. I'll try and get one up tonight but I'm not sure if I'll be able to. 

Paxon's eyes widened, he heard it. He heard Skye cry out for help, by some sort of miracle Skye was still alive! Paxon wouldn't let the opportunity go to waste. He trudged ahead, barreling up the steps two, no three at a time until he was at the top with George. He saw the horrendous display but...

Hey Reaper, are you writing in a different font? I'm curious because it tends to be a little bit of a bug with RP Nation where it changes the font without you even realizing it.

Paxon took another hit from his blunt just trying to calm his heart rate down, things might have seemed to be getting better but Paxon knew better. He was waiting for it as the others stormed up the steps. He took another long...slow drag just counting the seconds until he heard it...

Well then let's try to change that, yeah? You're a great person who creates great things.

Noivian stop that, you're not terrible at anything you do. You're great. Helluva lot better than I am, c'mon have some self confidence.