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 Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 5:15 pm
Moo rp's Jatin"I think," he began, speaking carefully, "That as long as your father and Lysius avoid each other for a while, all will be fine. Presuming, of course, that Lysius's wife doesn't decide to miraculously appear again."
Abandoning the subject, he disappeared into the kitchen and returned shortly with a glass of wine, along with a second, though admittedly less-full, glass for Stazja. He offered her the glass before returning to his seat and taking a sip of his own.
"You already know two," he pointed out, as if she'd forgotten. "However, the task of translating between Jivvins and the Ssan has traditionally fallen upon the Olplyn rank. It's not exactly a safe skill, but useful. I can teach you if you want to learn. You've heard it before, I think. Scion speaks it." Links to an rp on the front page of the guild"I think," he began, speaking carefully, "That as long as your __Family Member__ and __jivvin__ avoid each other for __period of time__ , all will be fine. Presuming, of course, that Lysius's __Noun__ doesn't decide to miraculously appear again." Abandoning the subject, he disappeared into the __Noun__ and returned shortly with a glass of __Noun__ , along with a second, though admittedly __adjective__ , glass for __jivvin__ . He offered her the glass before returning to his seat and taking a sip of his own. "You already know __number__ ," he pointed out, as if she'd forgotten. "However, the task of __verb__ between Jivvins and the Ssan has traditionally fallen upon the __rank__ rank. It's not exactly a __adjective__ skill, but useful. I can teach you if you want to learn. You've heard it before, I think. __Jivvin__ speaks it."
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 4:14 pm
Keppit Rp's SatouShe leaned forward and sighed... her cousin wasn't going to understand any of this without some basic background. "Listen." in all seriousness. "A long long long time ago, the world here was run by royalty and whatnot... those royal whatevers all liked to live life like they were the most fashionable things in the world, and lucky for us... jivvins were in fashion. We were pets and companions and we were bonded to these humans, each individual jivvin to a particular human." She paused. "Then the peasants of the place decided that they didn't want kings and queens to tell them what to do so they revolted and tried to kill all the kings and queens and whatnots..." Sigh. "Jivvins were considered royal pets and were killed as well. I'm not sure why they even bothered because we die when our bonds die. the royalty knew this and so they began separating the bonds from their pets so two wouldn't die when one did...." she flicked her tail again in anticipation of her favourite part of the story. "The freed jivvins fled into the woods and eventually stared up a vilage for themselves. All in all, now, there have been many and many genereations of wild jivvins living there in the woodlands, and there must be more than a thousand TRUE jivvins living in the village... they don't have bonds, they live free and forever... and it's what we were meant to do... I just know it." And then she stood up as if she was getting ready to leave. "I've been there and it's the only place I've ever felt like I was home... everyone there looks like me and no one there has a bond to a human... I'm going back, because I need to know if I'm ready for a crystal." ....
She looked over at the younger jivvin expectantly. Link to post front page of an rp, first page in the guild She leaned forward and sighed... her ___family member___ wasn't going to understand any of this without some basic background. "Listen." in all seriousness. "A long long long time ago, the world here was run by ___Noun___ and whatnot... those ___noun___ whatevers all liked to live life like they were the most ___adjective___ things in the world, and lucky for us... jivvins were in ___verb___ . We were pets and companions and we were bonded to these ___noun___ , each individual jivvin to a particular ___noun___ ." She paused. "Then the peasants of the place decided that they didn't want ___noun___ and ___noun___ to tell them what to do so they revolted and tried to ___verb___ all the kings and queens and whatnots..." Sigh. "Jivvins were considered royal ___noun___ and were ___verb (past tense)___ as well. I'm not sure why they even bothered because we ___verb___ when our bonds die. the royalty knew this and so they began separating the bonds from their pets so two wouldn't ___verb___ when one did...." she flicked her tail again in anticipation of her favourite part of the story. "The freed jivvins fled into the ___noun___ and eventually stared up a vilage for themselves. All in all, now, there have been many and many genereations of ___adjective___ jivvins living there in the woodlands, and there must be more than a ___Number___ TRUE jivvins living in the village... they don't have ___noun___ , they live free and forever... and it's what we were meant to do... I just know it." And then she stood up as if she was getting ready to leave. "I've been there and it's the only place I've ever felt like I was ___noun___ ... everyone there looks like ___person___ and no one there has a bond to a ___noun___ ... I'm going back, because I need to know if I'm ready for a ___noun___ ." .... She looked over at the younger jivvin expectantly.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 10:49 am
X rp's ZeldaZelda was only slightly alarmed at their son's preformance, but brushed it off to it being the son of two Daewls, one of which being Scion. That was explanation enough.
Cleaning up after lunch, she finished up the dishes in a jiffy once Scion called. The apron was removed and hung up properly before she made her way to the lake, braiding her hair back magically as she walked.
A smile graced her face as she saw who it was, and she gave a polite wave of greeting before turning her attention towards Spawn. "Chud, come say hello. This is Aaralyn, and he is not to be set on fire... Or anything else that's painful." She absently sent him an additional thought, But you can put him in a dress, if you wish. Link to post Links to rp in the front page of the guild. __ Jivvin name__ was only slightly alarmed at their __ Family Member__ preformance, but brushed it off to it being the son of two __ Jivvin rank__ , one of which being __ Jivvin__ . That was explanation enough. Cleaning up after __ Noun__ , she finished up the dishes in a jiffy once __ Jivvin__ called. The __ Noun__ was removed and hung up properly before she made her way to the lake, braiding her hair back __ adverb__ as she walked. A smile graced her face as she saw who it was, and she gave a polite wave of greeting before turning her attention towards __ Jivvin__ . "Chud, come say hello. This is __ Jivvin__ , and he is not to be __ verb (3 words)__ ... Or anything else that's __ feeling__ ." She absently sent him an additional thought, But you can put him in a __ Noun__ , if you wish.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 10:57 am
Getting to know Wegs
Despite what Moo may say, it is Wegs who rules the universe, using Moo as her puppet and simply telling her she's queen to keep her happy. As far as gaia goes, she's more of a lurker than anything. Drawing, mostly. In theory she lives in the jivvin center, but she doesn't seem to be around much.... Rumor has it this is because she spends most of her time surveying the rest of her cosmic empire.
Linked off the front page, from Weg's profile at the bottom. I figure this is an easy one maybe for newbies.
Despite what __noun (person)__ may say, it is __noun (person)__ who rules the universe, using __noun (person)__ as her puppet and simply telling her she's __noun__ to keep her happy. As far as gaia goes, she's more of a __noun__ than anything. __verb__ , mostly. In theory she lives in the __noun (place)__ , but she doesn't seem to be around much.... Rumor has it this is because she spends most of her time surveying the rest of her __noun__ .
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 11:08 am
Keppit rp's AlexanderAlexander Edward's teeth ached with more pain than he'd ever known before, but still he clenched them together around the book. He was tired and hungry, his legs were aching, his tail was scratched to no end... Alexander couldn't bring himself to look down at his claws. He could just feel the dirt massing on and under them, mud had oozed between his toes and caked in his foot fur... it was a disgusting state of affairs. He'd been walking for hours and hours and hours and hours... he snorted angrily around the blue leather cover of the book. Stupid little red imp.
It had to be an imp afterall, no jivvin would dare talk to him the way the imp did. Sure it looked like a jivvin but it probably just wanted him to feel more comfortable around it, thus it took jivvin form whenever Alexander was around... yes... yes that was it. The imp was trying to be nice.
He had a moment's hesitation... why would an imp be nice to him? ... but the answer was more than clear. He, Alexander Edward Kalhoun, was a royal jivvin, and surely the imp could see that. He also needed Alex to bring him the book... Why he needed the book, Alex didn't know, but the imp had promised him something he couldn't refuse... Links to Alexander Edward's journal __ Jivvin__ teeth ached with more pain than he'd ever known before, but still he clenched them together around the __ Noun__ . He was tired and hungry, his legs were aching, his tail was __ adjective__ to no end... __ Jivvin__ couldn't bring himself to look down at his claws. He could just feel the __ noun__ massing on and under them, mud had oozed between his toes and __ verb__ in his foot fur... it was a __ adjective__ state of affairs. He'd been walking for hours and hours and hours and hours... he snorted angrily around the blue leather cover of the __ noun__ . Stupid little __ colour__ imp. It had to be an imp afterall, no __ noun__ would dare talk to him the way the imp did. Sure it looked like a __ noun__ but it probably just wanted him to feel more __ adjective__ around it, thus it took __ noun__ form whenever __ Jivvin__ was around... yes... yes that was it. The imp was trying to be nice. He had a moment's hesitation... why would an imp be nice to him? ... but the answer was more than clear. He, __ Jivvin (full name)__ , was a __ rank__ jivvin, and surely the imp could see that. He also needed __ Jivvin__ to bring him the __ noun__ ... Why he needed the __ noun__ , __ Jivvin__ didn't know, but the imp had promised him something he couldn't refuse...
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