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Post by ♪ Ivy Kisaragi on May 2, 2015 13:40:49 GMT
Thread name.
Yes, I'm Jin again.
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fecal lord
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Just guzzling rats and licking anal scrotom
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Post by fecal lord on May 2, 2015 13:41:43 GMT
I'm Peacock
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Post by ♪ Ivy Kisaragi on May 2, 2015 13:43:18 GMT
Jin would be wandering the streets of New Meridian (don't ask how he got there), looking for his 'precious' brother and SS-class criminal 'the Grim Reaper' Ragna the Bloodedge.
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Post by ♪ Ivy Kisaragi on May 2, 2015 15:48:58 GMT
"..." the streets was full of night owls ready to crash at a bar or heading to gamble at River King Casino, but Jin ignores them, disinterested. The only one he's interested in is his brother.
An anonymous info was left for him in his office. That info suggested Ragna might be in the Canopy Kingdom and that's why he's in New Meridian at the moment. Jin's surprised an independent kingdom, not under the classification of Hierarchical Cities exist.
"This better not be a waste of time..." Jin mutters, still having some self-control left to resist grinning like a beast. "... I shall find brother...." his tone was about to get more ecstatic, but he immediately tries his best to no longer think about his brother while trying to find him. Again, he's learning to resist Yukianesa's influence. He's well-aware of what it does to him sometimes and he mostly tries to hide his sociopathic moments in public, only dropping his guard in the presence of Ragna.
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Post by Night Watcher on Jun 10, 2015 3:03:39 GMT
(I'm going to start this again.) Shiro wakes up, having been knocked out from playing a game for 4 days in a row.
"S-Sora where are you?" She says in a quiet voice. After looking around for a while, she quickly realizes that she isn't home. Shiro quickly sits down, trying to calm herself down in her mental breakdown.
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Post by Masked on Jun 10, 2015 3:13:08 GMT
(Been waiting for this. I'm gonna RP as this guy if you don't mind.)
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Post by Night Watcher on Jun 10, 2015 3:18:22 GMT
(Okay.)
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Post by Masked on Jun 10, 2015 3:55:52 GMT
Having stayed at Mount Massive as one of the company's executives for long enough, Richard Trager decided that he needed to take his own little show on the road.
"AAAAAGGGH, I-IT'S HURTING ON THE INSIDE!" Hoarsely screamed a mental patient, bound to a wheel chair. "Shhh sh shh, no need to cry about it, sheesh." Snarked Rick, pushing the man through the rainy, empty conditions of the town's streets. He carried a somewhat large pair of shears on his back, making a quiet thump when it impacted against his skin. How big? They're big enough to decapitate someone.
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Post by Night Watcher on Jun 10, 2015 9:43:26 GMT
Shiro watches the mental patient and Rick, shaking a little at the sight of them.
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Post by Masked on Jun 10, 2015 13:47:46 GMT
(I'll refer to him as Rick, Trager, Richard, etc.)
Looking over at the bystander, he shakes his head. "Alrighty Mr. Jones, I'm gonna leave you rrriiight here.." Trager walks to the nearest storm drain and "parks" the wheelchair there. "You just stay right there, okay?" He chuckles, walking across the street. "Oooof, cold."
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Post by Masked on Jun 24, 2015 13:51:23 GMT
(anyone remember when this was thing shhh)
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Post by ♪ Ivy Kisaragi on Jun 24, 2015 14:15:37 GMT
(what am i supposed to do as chie)
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