Lost River

For me? I like all races; I'm in this game for the long haul. I have a Roegadyn, Hyur, Miqo'te, and Elezen. Only race I am missing is a Lalafell because I hated their hairstyles... but seeing as the new hairstyles are out, maybe I'll change my name. The Sultana hairstyle is one I'd -love- to have. It's amazing. My reason is quite odd and broad scoped, but it's because I like variety, I enjoy roleplaying quite a lot of people, and the fact I've spent 45+ USD every 3 months to play; I'm down with whatever. Although, Lost River has become a kitty magnet; I swear she has catnip on her somewhere, she just can't find it.

Lost does as well; I swear, Lost is becoming the crazy cat lady.

Oi, look at all da silly mow mows! Extras in a movie, too bad there are no sexy slave outfits to wear, then you can cosplay as a slave Miqo'te later. Only Miqo'te can apply though?

My free time needs to be updated, the only thing true is generally I am not free on the weekends. Working in retail does that to you.

Not anything of the sort, but before relearning the market I thought it was best to spend 30k gil on buying two stacks of 99 hard leather. WOOPS

Well, you have an assortment of people to choose from on the Lost River vault! You have Lost River herself; Miss "I did a bad thing, I am atoning for my sins" sort of neutral party; a sexy Roegadyn to boot! (Ranged DPS) And you also have Lucinne Jandalaine (No relations to the stylist), the Silver Maiden. A duty and honor styled heroine who prefers fighting up front. She has a weakness for cute things. (Tank) And yet, we have Orella Blackthorne, now she isn't the usual bubbly, friendly sort. She's a bit brash, but means well. Also she can drink just about anyone under the table! (Direct DPS) Also, although you said non-Miqo'te, I'll still add my Keeper, Senah Fashonti, quite analytic in approach, still adorable nonetheless and acts nothing like the stereotyped Miqo'te. (Healer)

I have a Miqo'te, but she isn't a Seeker. *snickers*

As the title said, finals are done, I passed, and now I can play games. WOOOOOOT Wait, dammit, work tomorrow. Okay, after work I can play. Wooooot!

{Here's a hint. It happens during the fateful battle. :3 Lost is a 1.0 character}

While I do own the new game platforms, both XBOX One and PS4, I have not. I've been slammed with work by professors who decide to "Hey guess what, all that stuff I told you not to do? Well now you have to do it. IMMEDIATELY."

Hehe, it looks like miss kitty is happy on my coming return.

[align=center]Act 1: Remorse [Part 1][/align] To think, I did all of this for power, in it's end I found a justification to the means as one would say. But was it truly worth it? Was it truly worth the sacrifice? That, that is something I haven't been able to find out. Many beautiful things; now torn desolate despair, a lost garden of death and decay is all that surrounds. Such bleak environments made available at my utmost inner desire. Why does 'she' wish for this? Finding it hard to keep control, never again will I call on that power, I must search for the light even if it will leave me scarred, burned, dead. Using their own methods against their own, I must find someone to use as a starting point, I hope they can forgive me... and if not, please let them have patience for me to complete my task before striking me down; I will offer no resistance, it is only befitting to the sin I have lain strewn across this world. If any do so read this once I am gone; do not take pity upon me, do not feel anger in my actions; no, I implore you, use this as a cautionary tale, one of not to do; do not dabble in things you have no control over, for no person should control that much power. No one.

This song really sings true to Lost River's real intentions. It's quite tearful; I know it's a loooong song, but so beautiful and tragic. aJu0Y7HfPz8

Just like the portal song, I'm still alive and getting the science done. Finals weeks, and then after it. I am free! Free to play games, to RP, and to spend time with people I haven't seen in a month. Yay!

Well, aside from the obvious "Glorious PC Master Race" as posted earlier; for me it's like this. PS4 First. XBOX One will be down the road; why? My history with Microsoft's hardware performance. I'll start with Sony. 1 PS1, 1 PSOne (I wanted the sleeker new look) 2 PS2's (One Fat; lasted eight years, have the Slim unit still; it works) 2 PS3s (Had the fat PS3 launch edition, it died two years. Have the PS3 Slim now) From looking at the hardware history, I might have to buy another PS4 or not at all a long time down the road. Microsoft: 4 original XBOX (1 Disc Tray error, 3 HDD deaths) 8 XBOX 360's... (yes, seven of those all died; all original styles of the model, launch, arcade, elite. Finally last edition is the Slim; works fine; all others died of the RROD.) From looking, I'll be needing a lot of XBOX Ones if I early adopt; just by the statistics of the systems.

Sweeeeeet! More reason to play. But, I want 2.1 nows.

Welcome to Balmung! Glad to have you around! I'm semi-active at the moment (due to school and other games. more so school, last two months = "Hey, let's make sure you have NOTHING BUT WORK" to do!) x.x So, please enjoy your time here! It's an active one!

Why is it sexy? Because we all know, we Roe are sexy. Sexy beasts. *kisses Sio* Hi. See? Even girl on girl Roe kissing! Aaaaanyway, yes. I can't wait. *bounces super excitedly*

I'm not really taking a break by choice; this time in my university is dubbed "Exam and Paper Month", starting two weeks ago it's been 'back to back papers and exams'. I haven't had any free time to put in to play as my characters other than to do the holiday events. I shall be back once things start to normalize.

That's the thing. I like Uncharted, I've played other exploration games like Tomb Raider and such. Stealth based games like Tenchu, Metal Gear, and hardcore Stealth like Splinter Cell (and mid-range as it can be both; Dishonored and Deus Ex) and enjoyed them all. Just something about Assassin's Creed just... turns me off, no explanation as to why.

Me personally, I've played all the entries... but have completed none. I can't hold attention long enough until I get bored. It's probably the whole anachronistic approach, I rarely play anything period based that isn't at least fantasy elements or such.. and the whole plot felt just "heh" to me. It was too dry for me all together. I tried it at least! Although. Pirates. And Assassins are Ninjas. Pirate Ninjas. I might pick it up and play as a Pirate Ninja. That's different then the usual.

My healkitty is so close to becoming an official healkitty. I just need someone to tank us through the nine thousand dungeons of the main quest. x.x

Woot... time to get those earrings... four times!

Hopefully, I can end up making Lost River at least a decent anti-hero or believable bad-guy. Instead of reveling in her actions, she's at least 'manning up' to the misery she has caused. But that hasn't stopped her fully, she is tainted by the past and from something she cannot truly be free from. A slave to yourself and a master to none. Eating away that inner resolve to something more darker. I like those type of villains because you don't know if they're really a villain or something else. We all need our stereotypical heroes, villains, and the in-between. But when it becomes an either/or show instead of a nice melting pot. It gets boring... quite fast.

[align=center]Act 0: Awakening [/align] Five years. Five years ago marks the day that I died. Poisoned by my self-hatred, blinded by rage; defeated. Swallowed into myself, the walls of life closed in and spilled into the abyss; but no, that was not the end. A dark flame flicked among the swirling chasm of the yawning abyss: Her. Hand outstretched, inviting, a dark silhouette of a woman holding out, full of mirth but of non-place, offering solace from the end. "Come, take my hand." she paused, "For we shall dance in the darkness." The woman offers, pitifully I latch to the palm, accepting her within. Blinding light, dark fury; a paradox of elements as a whirlwind of carnage surrounds the self, licking the flesh, purging the sin in replace of a greater one. Among the wreckage, surrounded by figures flash froze in soot; of ash. Friends, enemies, loved ones; all perfectly stilled, as if stuck in time; their action, their passion stolen and preserved. Look upon the one I loved, the one I hate; the one I lost that day. Burned, battered. My solus: His Arcanum Magicka, grimoire. Plucked from his very hands; crumbled into nothingness, scattered across the wind. That was the day that I died.