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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 10:24 am
"gut-rot? You get that too? I thought it only happened to me." Auron says, disappearing then reappearing sitting at a nearby table with his legs up "gotta love my mother's bar. best seats on all of Tortuga"
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 10:03 am
"I'm only a few thousand years old, it makes since why my innards would be rotten." Bigfoot says, casually taking a swig of rum.
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2008 1:44 pm
(I'll not let the Split Skull Tavern die! BREATH DAMN YOU! *tries CPR*)
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 9:27 am
(*fails CPR so calls in the clerics*)
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 6:02 pm
((Give it a rest, Bigfoot. All our members have moved on to their regular lives. They don't have time for RPing anymore. I've only happened here because I check this guild once a week))
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 10:19 am
(*sigh* Yeah... I figured that...)
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 1:53 pm
((But, hey, we're both probably busy, too. I'm busy helping to keep the story moving in Gates of Oblivion, busy helping to bring a Kingdom Hearts Roleplay guild back on the map, and, I'm a Vice Captain in three other guilds. Yet, I'm still bored out of my mind, even with all this work. And I'm sure your D&D guild has you busy /end rant ))
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 4:50 pm
Outside, the wind rose a tempo. Creaking like an authentic door should, the tavern door opened. Into the tavern strode a man dressed in a tattered white shirt that didn't exactly hide the fact he was heavily muscular. His legs were covered by brown cloth trousers. His feet were booted, and a green great jacket sat defiantly on his shoulders, despite the warmth. A tricorne hat covered the long dark hair that framed a face that was painfully beautiful. His pale skin glittered with the candle light, and several women in the building begun to stare. Ignoring the gazes, the male slid his eyes around to take in everyone there.
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 7:10 am
((woah... this rp's become a little dusty... what say we bring it back?... like, not just this specific rp, but Michael and Kibo goin' at it, and Sunny being the damsel in distress, and Storm not giving a s**t, and Auron getting drunk, and all that good stuff! only we don't have a Kibo any more... crying ))
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Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2008 11:52 am
((We could. And what happened to Kibo? Did he die or something?))
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 4:18 pm
[Euchi. I'm hurt. Doesn't Ranu get an invite?
I thought Kibo was doing finals.]
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Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2009 1:54 pm
((he didn't tell you? he apparently 'quit' rping... and i was thinking of starting starting over... like, new characters, but in the same environment.... but we would need to get most of the old crowd, but most of them have moved on... stare crying
and sorry Ranu!! crying ))
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2009 4:59 pm
Tornadomaster_Auron ((But, hey, we're both probably busy, too. I'm busy helping to keep the story moving in Gates of Oblivion, busy helping to bring a Kingdom Hearts Roleplay guild back on the map, and, I'm a Vice Captain in three other guilds. Yet, I'm still bored out of my mind, even with all this work. And I'm sure your D&D guild has you busy /end rant )) (*sigh* Sadly no... my D&D guild is dead/dying due to lack of active people. But that 'Gates of Oblivion' thing sounds interesting, mind if I join?) (And if anyone is interested in bringing this RP back, shoot me a PM. I'll come back and help. pirate )
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 9:35 am
""Auron, off the bar; it's reserved already."
Storm glanced up and away again just as quickly when Ranu happened to blow in. She smiled quietly. The Crow Girls didn't seem, or didn't want to notice. They giggled, still eating their sweets.
"Gut-rot? We..." "Found the cure for it."
They paused, letting the suspense build. And then poke together, yelling.
"Jelly beans!" "Jelly beans!"
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 11:26 am
(*Sneaks in and sits in the corner*
Anyone miss me? If no one minds, I think I'll join in.)
A far corner of the tavern became suddenly darker, the shadows seeming to grow. The candles and lamps in the bar flickering as the air in the room gets noticeably colder.
From the darkness, a familiar female voice is heard,
"I always thought that sweets, especially jelly beans, made gut rot worse." A chilling laugh is heard, as a pair of eyes glow momentarily from the sshadows, one a deep blue, the other blood red.
The shadows dissipate almost as quickly as they arrived, leaving the familiar form of a woman sat where they were.
Natasha looked up and grinned at the twins, before shifting her glance to Storm.
"A bottle of your finest rum, please." She said, eyes twinkling, as if she'd never been away.
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