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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 3:22 pm
Welcome one and all to the official Sanctuary RP thread. Here you may role play as yourselves/your avatars in the actual Sanctuary that this guild is stationed in. Just so it's convenient and relevant to Gaia, the Sanctuary will be in the Gaian universe. Feel free to venture anywhere you please and enjoy yourselves. mrgreen
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 3:24 pm
A boy in a blue captain's hat, lay on a rafter high in the ceiling of the Cathedral. His hat was tipped over his eyes, hiding his face. Without a care in the world, the boy lay there whistling a familiar tune to himself.
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 10:33 pm
*Night master sat resting in the shadows of a dark room watching as the daily events went on*
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 10:40 pm
LDS Goth Girl sighs as she opens the large, old doors of a Cathedral. Hearing a whistling sound, she tries to find its source. Finally, she looked up as she tries to remember to do, for who ever looks up?
Looking hard, she saw a boy resting on one of the rafters.
"Hello!" She shouts, the sound echoing through the room.
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 10:45 pm
Liger walked in to the majestic sanctuary and looked around seeing a few individuals, but none that he could recognize. He sat off in a corner, pulling out his black notebook, jotting down a few notes as well as somethings that he needed to do. He sighed wondering what was going to happen.
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 10:53 pm
A reverberating shout startled the young man-making him jump. This shift caused him to roll off the rafter upon which he lay. Before he could fall, however, his hand shot up and grasped an anchor that was hooked on the rafter. Seeing that he had managed to grip the anchor, the adolescent looked down to see who had called. Spotting a woman far below, he called back to her, waving slightly with his free hand as he did so.
"Hello."
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Distinct Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 10:56 pm
Death stands for a few seconds in the shadows looking around. He then steps out and the shadows follow with him. He continues down the path towards the rafters, saying nothing.
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 10:56 pm
Ryo, under the cloak of night, infiltrated the Sanctuary. He enters through an Open window, then drops. He drops pass Gazma, then in front of LDS. He lands into a crouch, then rises. "Yo."
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 10:58 pm
Intriguing.
That was the first thought to run across her mind, rather. Intriguing; it was all she could really place the sanctuary as. There was something oddly serene about the reverential quietness of it all. It melted tension.
And yet made Aria incredibly on edge. Unexplained relaxation made her tense up.
As if that really could happen.
And then a shout.
The redhead jumped visibly, gasping in surprise. Good God, just give her a heart attack, that was fine...
Pattering into the other room, she stared at the gothic girl--and a boy very clearly hanging from a rafter.
"Err. Need some help there?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 11:01 pm
The door to the cellar lay open, a huge smoking hole lay where the lock used to be. If you walked down a little, then you would see a peculiar dark elf "Safety testing" some wine bottles
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 11:05 pm
Gazma looked below. Someone else had joined the girl.
"Er, no, I got it. Thanks, though." He called down to the newcomer.
Bringing his other arm up to the anchor, he hoisted himself back on top of the rafter. Strapping the anchor on his back, he moved along the rafter until he came to a chandelier. Dropping down, he lowered himself by its chain until he touched down on the chandelier itself. From there, he jumped to the floor, causing a dull thud on the old concrete. The boy went to the women.
"I'm Gazma." He said. "I guess you could say I'm the caretaker of this cathedral."
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 11:06 pm
Ultimashade was sleeping, literally standing on the cieling. "Huh, how'd I get up here.?" He looked at his feet. "Oh yeah, ninja type thing." He said, falling down onto the floor, and that was a very long fall. "How is everybody?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 11:09 pm
"Aria. Most people call me E.E., though. Long story, that," She replied to the guy in blue. What the hell he was carrying an anchor around for was completely beyond her, but, hell. To each their own, right? Then again, she couldn't really talk. How many people wore elbow-length gloves and a pocket watch?
Let alone an ascot.
...Ok, so maybe his get up wasn't THAT weird in comparison.
"Yeah, this is a cool place." Awkward silence had pervaded the room; Aria cleared her throat, trying to initiate a conversation. "Err. Does anyone really... use this place anymore? Aside from losers like myself who wander in for the sight-seeing."
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 11:09 pm
Death stops walking once just a few feet from the gathering group. He looks to LDS, then Eclipse, then Ryo, then Ultimashade, and then finally Gazma. He makes no sound as he looks to these living beings, just examining their nature before he would need to go about his business of why he even walked up to these people.
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Distinct Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2010 11:14 pm
LDS looks around as more bodies gather.
"I see." She said, still looking around. "Nice to meet you!"
She smiled and waved.
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