“Tien” / “Cielo Noel”
Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2021 7:30 pm
I blundered up a bit, but don’t worry, I’m not (usually) this stupid.
1. Are you 18 years or older?
Yes, I’m in my twenties. Which side? The wrong side if I’m on it.
2. Do you have past experience with collaborative writing or roleplay, and if so, roughly how much?
I’ve been RPing since early 2018, and have co-worked on a RWBY fic for a bit.
3. Roleplay sample.
The plan just sort of proceeded faster than Kaz had expected. Somehow he and Aiki were paired up. It made a sort of sense, he supposed. Aoko was a bit stronger than Haruki, so she could be the designated meat shield of the duo. Same went for Kaz, he supposed.
Aiki snaked her arm around his elbow. Kaz didn't like it, he decided, shaking his arm in her grasp as if he'd find a more comfortable position. He settled down as they approached the gate. Aiki burst out into a fit of laughter. Oh, this trick. It usually worked if you were trying to stick out like a sore thumb. But given the inevitability of the fight, it was probably for the best. At least it'd give Aoko and Haruki a chance to get the jump on the Hydra, thing.
"Yeah, it's pretty funny now, but back then I honestly did consider killing myself once they started calling me the 'Bowel Blaster,'" he said happily enough. He sniffed and pretended his tears were tears of laughter.
The Hydra boi approached with a clipboard of all things. Honestly, it was shit like that that made killing these things really rough for some reason. Ya boy's just doing his job, and they're basically hostile foreign invaders. Of course, the thing’s snake-speech honestly kind of eroded most of his sympathies.
"Ah, evenin' my good... snake man... person. Entity? Do you all have the same gender? Or does each head have its own unique identity? Actually, is each head like a sibling? Or some parasitic Siamese clone?" Kaz waved himself off.
"Nevermind, I'm sure you get that question a lot, I bet. I'm an old friend of the bride, who is a total bitch, by the way. I tried seducing her once in high school with my juggling and unicycle-riding abilities. Had read chicks dig circus performers. She just laughed at me and got her girlfriends to shove me into the lockers. And they took my balls. Pretty sure inviting me is just her way of rubbing it in some more."
1. Are you 18 years or older?
Yes, I’m in my twenties. Which side? The wrong side if I’m on it.
2. Do you have past experience with collaborative writing or roleplay, and if so, roughly how much?
I’ve been RPing since early 2018, and have co-worked on a RWBY fic for a bit.
3. Roleplay sample.
The plan just sort of proceeded faster than Kaz had expected. Somehow he and Aiki were paired up. It made a sort of sense, he supposed. Aoko was a bit stronger than Haruki, so she could be the designated meat shield of the duo. Same went for Kaz, he supposed.
Aiki snaked her arm around his elbow. Kaz didn't like it, he decided, shaking his arm in her grasp as if he'd find a more comfortable position. He settled down as they approached the gate. Aiki burst out into a fit of laughter. Oh, this trick. It usually worked if you were trying to stick out like a sore thumb. But given the inevitability of the fight, it was probably for the best. At least it'd give Aoko and Haruki a chance to get the jump on the Hydra, thing.
"Yeah, it's pretty funny now, but back then I honestly did consider killing myself once they started calling me the 'Bowel Blaster,'" he said happily enough. He sniffed and pretended his tears were tears of laughter.
The Hydra boi approached with a clipboard of all things. Honestly, it was shit like that that made killing these things really rough for some reason. Ya boy's just doing his job, and they're basically hostile foreign invaders. Of course, the thing’s snake-speech honestly kind of eroded most of his sympathies.
"Ah, evenin' my good... snake man... person. Entity? Do you all have the same gender? Or does each head have its own unique identity? Actually, is each head like a sibling? Or some parasitic Siamese clone?" Kaz waved himself off.
"Nevermind, I'm sure you get that question a lot, I bet. I'm an old friend of the bride, who is a total bitch, by the way. I tried seducing her once in high school with my juggling and unicycle-riding abilities. Had read chicks dig circus performers. She just laughed at me and got her girlfriends to shove me into the lockers. And they took my balls. Pretty sure inviting me is just her way of rubbing it in some more."