lawnmowerman

+1, swell role-player, mature OOCly, and I believe he'd do well.

Yes! Greenpelt provides fun role-play, and I'd love to see him on the team!

+1

+1

u are beautiful stay strong <3

nah, but he's a sweet rper, good for le job

Aepholis The Elf frowns, mumbling softly to himself "Time to get him a pendant.."

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ffr0opfm6I4

As the two mali's met up in their usual quarters, Aepholis had the most brilliant idea, or so he said. Knowing that Suliin Faelith, the mali'ame, was quite attracted to the intoxicating herb of Cactus Green, he decided that perhaps the young elf would enjoy trying a new kind of "trip". Aepholis trudged up his creaky stairs, as he fetched his drug box, whistling a breezy tune, as he scurried down the creaky stairs once more, casting a horrendous and ear screeching sound. Suliin lightly sniffed the air, glaring intently at the box, before Aepholis shoved it's key deep into the lock, twisted it with a flick in his wrist, and opened up the treasure chest. Inside the box remained quite a lot of new things, such as elven Quartzdust, Orcish Crystal, Shrooms, and of course, Suliin's favorite, cactus green...

Aepholis paced to the dining table, as he plopped the box onto it, fetching a fresh piece of parchment, as he grabbed a bit of the herb, lightly taking a small pinch as he spread it across the rolled up paper, before lightly licking one edge of it before fully rolling it up. He grabbed his flint and steel mechanism to spark up the joint, handing it to the young Suliin with a small and sly smirk saying "Ser Paul Ryan apparently has the best..."  he proceeded to make himself another blunt, sparking it up after done, as he stuck it between his pearly white teeth, exhaling sharply as he sluggishly sat himself down on a chair, eyes turning bloodshot red. Suliin proceeded to do the same, the green soon taking effect, as the ambiance in the room turned calm and peaceful.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xSh73QmGlKs

As the two mali's had finished the whole bunch of green, smoke filling the air, Aepholis proceeded to grab his satchel of quartz, spreading it wildly onto the table, before lining it up, snorting in a line straight up his nostril. Suliin proceeded to do such as well, groaning heavily. Aepholis gave a small giggle, before suddenly crashing his forehead on the table. Suliin, of course, thought it was a joke, deciding to go for a nice slumber.

The morning after, Aepholis remained on the table, forehead set against it. Suliin had awaken from his nap, as he rubbed his bloodshot eyes for a brief moment, glaring at the room. He lightly nudged Aepholis' head with his shoulder, grumbling softly

"Wake up, Sylvus..." though no response was given back to the young mali'ame. Suliin started to grab himself some fresh water, before lightly trudging towards Aeph, starting to pour it on the back of his neck. After a moment, Aepholis jumped out of his state, doing that magestic hair flip with his fair blonde hair. Suliin chuckled saying "The morning after, eh?"

((Dunno, felt like making a post and just went for it.

Please don't take this last song seriously, it's a joke...))

(( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uyGMcZiqrs0 ))

Yay! Starry is a great person, and she'd be a good addition to the AT

+1

Accepted

I'll talk to you on Skype ;)

HNNNNGNNGG COMIC SANS

Nonetheless, 10/10

Neat art ;D

Lana Del Ray is muh bae, so 10/10!

Considering the fact I am a Star Wars fan, you get a 9/10 easy.

 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e6uVeCzUhw0

As you shuffle down your local path, whether you are on your way to trade items, going to your humble abode, or just having a light evening/morning stroll. A poster would most likely catch your glance, hanged upon a pillar, wall or tree. It would say the following, the writing being somewhat elegant and neat. ((You can post down here,  with a PM via the forums or in-game to Agurka200 or Xtreme_Prodigy. As a note, we can do RP-Fighting and/or PvP.))

 

Poster:

((MC NAME)): Agurka200

((Skype or teamspeak or both)): Both.

Name: Aepholis Celadithel

Age: 46

Reason for signing up: Money?

Weapon of choice: Warhammer, but a spear and longsword suit me as well.

Previous combat experience: The Order Of Saint Lucien, Liedang, military training in my past culture.

Other Professions (A.E. Baking, Smithing, ect...): Lumberjacking.

Any Questions: No.

 

Ayy bae <3

 10/1o, nice curves.

Aepholis' lips cross a sour frown upon them as he hears the news. He'd shake his head softly saying "How am I supposed to aquire my drugs now?"

((RIP IN PIECES PAUL RYAN.))

Oooh, you're quite the artist! It's nice :3

The slim and elegant figure bearing the name Aepholis Celadithel hears of the news, as he'd shrug lightly to himself, continuing to stride to a path before whispering to himself "Sure, why not?"

Yo, I'd like a set of armor for my character, Aepholis. I'll give you a 100 minas for it along with some sweet and gorgeous pixels if you do the deed, or I could just do you a skin exchange or a art/skin trade :D

Anyways, it's some armor I need, right down here below. If you can, make one with and one without the helmet, so the one without the helmet would most likely have some sort of hood lowered, idek.

Reference Picture, feel free to just play around with the colors, I really don't mind, I want you to have creativity, since it seems it is what you do best.

Wesley sits at the dining table, eating a fat and juicy steak, as he'd grip the cutlery tightly, as he'd drift his mind to the news of the kidnapping. He'd chuckle faintly, cutting a fine piece of the meat and bringing it up to his lips, before sticking the bit into his mouth, gulping quietly as he'd place the cutlery down, a faint smirk forming on his lips before mumbling to himself "Not as dim-witted as I thought she was..." he straightens his lips, continuing to eat his steak.

-*-=-*-

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5oJw0uYp5_o

Pippo sat idly in the Buldge Estate of Gimblewood, taking in a heavy puff off his finely curved oak pipe, the smell of pipeweed fiddling with the wee halfling's nostrils, as they flared tensely. He stuck the pipe between his yellow and unhygienic teeth, blinking softly, as the tears started to tumble down his chubby cheeks, as he mumbled softly to himself with his cheery tone now turned dull and hoarse "Where yeh be, Merla? An' Arty..." he'd shake his head softly, raising from the edge of his small bed, trudging into the living room, grabbing his ol' adventuring spade in the process, as he'd run a finger on it's curve. He plopped himself sluggishly onto the couch, using the right sleeve of his raggedy jacket to wipe his cheeks, as he took a deep breath, letting out a good amount of smoke stream through his nostrils. His mind flickered to the day he spoke to Posco for the last time, having knocked out the teeth of his older brother. Pippo shaked his head, gritting his teeth in the process as he'd say "Posco, ah love yeh... ya'pudgy preck..."  

After a brief moment of sobbing and lightly puffing on the last pipeweed he'd ever smoke, he raised from the couch lazily, his back aching, as he grasped tightly against the shovel, now using it as a cane. He wandered around the estate, looking at all the artifacts him and his brother had collected, nodding proudly to himself. He murmured faintly under his breath "Yer a bloodeh buffoon, Fumble....".   The pace of the halfling was sloppy and loud, as he pushed the door open with his shovel, brushing a hand through his thick blonde hair, glancing around Gimblewood, before setting himself down on a bench in his garden, next to a pumpkin, as he'd place his pipe onto it's head as it bobbed a bit around. He inhaled sharply, before exhaling, shutting his light blue orbs, resting his hands connected together in his lap, as he drifted into his last slumber, dwelling there... forever.

((I wish there'd be some male roles left to be played, I would've liked to play one :/))

MENTOR/TEACHER APPLICATION

 

Username: James27049

How long have you role-played?: 5 years, including MMORPGs, Tabletops such as Dungeons and Dragons, and LARP

Skype?((feel free to pm)): zack27049

 

Info: Sum un needs tu 'elp da Dwarven roleplayers do dere accents correctleh!

Awh yush! I actually need help with dwarf RP, perhaps you could mentor me? :D

Accepted, btw!

"This video isn't available in your country" Racist Canadian hating taters...

 

#Pray4Shreck