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I’m here, though my forgetful nature coupled with Rpnations forgetful nature is a bad combo.

Yay! Adventure! Action! Mystery!

Who taught that bear to wave? It’s obviously a ploy to steal into our hearts. Also hi all!

Hunter had spent the night on a personal case, though in the end it had nothing to do with the supernatural. This was both disappointing, yet the satisfaction he got from helping the client out was also substantial. He just fineshed up with them when he checked his watch to find he had just...

He can exist in sunlight without dying but it’s very annoying to his eyes, gives him a headache. He prefers nighttime like in the old noir movies he emulates.

If there were any tension, Hunter wouldn’t know about it. He’s just a vampire blooded humanoid, he’s not a full on “Muahahaha drink ze blood!” type vamp.

Just to be sure, what era are we in? Modern right?

(Hunter and his favorite hat) Name: Hunter the Lab Born Age: 20 years old Short bio: Hunter was a magical experiment to make life, similar to Frankenstein’s monster but with magic so it was feasible, all conducted by a Texan vampire. The vampire used his own vampiric blood to make the being, and...

Howdy, this sounds pretty awesome and I was wondering if I could join as well!

Armandio was very impressed with Jenny’s smooth talking, any bumps aside, and smirked. “You did well, couldn’t have bullshitted better if I tried. Now we gotta get through, which should be completely battle free right? They may be slightly racist assholes but they’re honorable assholes right?”

Gavin was surprised he had made it through the night. Not because the night was bad, but because it was now he truly realized that he was bad at large amounts of people in the same few square feet of space. He couldn’t be happier that Raimi was with her family, finally reunited with those she...

In the Flashy Barman, with five or so minutes to spare. Armandio walked into the Barman, and set his eyes upon the rough clientele. Thuggish men and women sat at tables, while the shiftiest individual sat in the corner booth. Armandio was glad Raimi knew of a much safer bar, because he realized...

Gavin looked down at her with sympathy, his face solemn, gathering his thoughts. After a moment, he sat down with her and hugged her, rocking her gently as he spoke in the most calm and comforting voice he could muster. “I don’t believe they’re dead. While you were looking around in an...

I’m interested and semi new to playerhood, and I’d like to join if possible. Also, the discord link is dead.

I’d throw in my proverbial space hat for this rp. I love space and sci fi.

Both good, enjoy.

If Spartan says he’s technically a real doctor, he’s technically a real doctor. Your character can feel however they want to feel, as long as you’re willing to live with the repercussions.

So do Doctors. They work with dead people all the Time.

Armandio thought for a second. “Well it started off because I didn’t want to die. Now it’s mostly because what am I going to do? Leave? In the big wide scary world where ‘nature’ is everywhere? No thanks. I’ll stay with competent people who aren’t bad at combat. So what I’m saying is: I stay...

Am invisible smirk grew upon the gray elf’s hidden face. “Well don’t let me hold you up. None of it’s really mine anyway, take what you can. Although... I was wondering what you plan to do with what ever you find. Sell it? Keep it as a trophy? Oh, and could you not kill the guards? I liked...