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I wanted to make a character on an RP server but not sure which one or how to get started? Pointers anyone? Also, how can I find a suitable RP mate?
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Koorow couldn't see a damned thing. She raced her mount across the desert valley with two saddle bags stuffed on each side. She could barely see in front of her and behind her was only a cloud of sand. With it came a faint whistling, almost like the movement of wind through a ravine. With sharp cuts through the air, arrows slowly tagged their way behind her, narrowing her path ahead. “Come on...Just a little further…” She whipped like mad, forcing any little bit the creature had left out. She could feel them at on her back, or so it felt. As they shot from horseback, one arrow manages to cut through her armor causing her to turn back and glare as if the culprit could feel her gaze. She only needed to reach Zanr’ak territory, she could see the altar from the horizon. She would be safe there, yes just a bit more. “Ah!” She grunted to boost her morale as the alter become more and more visible to her. Not soon enough, the sound of hooves thundering down the valley slowly started to recede. Yes, finally she felt relief, as if a grip around her throat was easing. As the pursuers forced their mounts to retreat, she raced forward and watched as the cloud behind her disappeared. Koorow could hear them shout and curse as they turned back. She grinned and suddenly remembers darkness. “Arg!” A sharp pain strikes her body causing her to fly off her mount. Her body tumbles against the sand and slides to a halt. Her mount comes to a stop and gallops back towards her. She groans, turning into ball trying to deduce the pain. Was the arrow poisoned? Or did she simply get struck by a caster who felt as though she was too close to the gate? At any rate, all she knew was these ticking moments were hell.
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[align=center][Just wanted an adventure, something fun and exciting and maybe some treasure][/align] [align=center][Thought some people would like to join in on some adventuring with me ][/align] [align=center][Please let me know if I'm breaking any rules or posting somewhere I shouldn't be][/align] [align=center][Take the adventure anywhere you wish][/align] [align=center][Enjoy][/align] [align=center]http://i.imgur.com/3MRyXPX.png[/img] [/align]
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Just Another Night at the Quicksand (Open)
PipPipKoorow replied to Warren Castille's topic in Town Square (IC)
Koorow starts to laugh towards herself and touches the top of her head to confirm that indeed her hat was on her head. 'There's defiantly something wrong with me.' She rubs the side of her head and watches as the barmaid dismisses herself to the back. She takes this moment to peer around the place to do a brief headcount. It made her feel better to know how many people surrounded her. With the brief scan, she assumed a few relations along with what may have just occurred. Her eyes profiling each visible body. The Miqo'te couple seem to be fond of this place. She noticed to what seems to be a group of tanks sharing a discussion with the couple but unsure of how their conversation suddenly came to an end. 'Is she leaving?' She quirks a brow towards the Midlander at the door. As she began to get curious, her stomach does a calling she cannot ignore. She sucks her tongue in regret of denying the stew earlier. She was mixed between hunger and nausea. 'I should shower first...' -
Just Another Night at the Quicksand (Open)
PipPipKoorow replied to Warren Castille's topic in Town Square (IC)
"No, I'm alright now..I think" She slightly shakes her head. She felt uncomfortable making eye contact after being so rude. "Thank you though...I didn't mean to...Almost crush your body..." Perhaps her just needed to rest now. She could tell that she was leaving a strange impression and didn't need to alert anyone else with her behavior. She slightly rubs the corner of her eye a bit and takes a true look at the barmaid. To much of her delight, she found her pleasant to look at. "My..Hat?" Saying as he points to it. -
Just Another Night at the Quicksand (Open)
PipPipKoorow replied to Warren Castille's topic in Town Square (IC)
'!' Koorow choked a bit suddenly realizing there was indeed a barmaid there and she had just hopped the counter to practically steal a drink. She swallows the rest, wipes her mouth and places the glass down. "I..." Awkwardly, she hops back over the other side and takes her seat as she once was. She defiantly need sleep and a bath and at this very moment, she wouldn't mind drowning in it either. "...I'm sorry." Her cheeks were now a blush red. She offers the woman a forced smile and reaches into her pocket to withdraw a few pieces of gil. This reminds her that she must meet the merchant soon. She places the gil beside the glass and rests her forehead on the counter-top in embarrassment only to notice that her hat was no longer on her head. Alarmed, she perks back up to search for her hat. Immediately she notices that the barmaid was holding it. 'Oh come on...' -
Just Another Night at the Quicksand (Open)
PipPipKoorow replied to Warren Castille's topic in Town Square (IC)
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Just Another Night at the Quicksand (Open)
PipPipKoorow replied to Warren Castille's topic in Town Square (IC)
Koorow realized she must have dozed off a bit after being roused by what sounded like an irritated man. "Hm..?" A sound barely uttered from her lips as she sat herself back up. It took a moment for her to regain full awareness. "Oh!" She looks down towards her bag and quickly pulls the drawstring to tighten it. Though, in all honesty, it did very little to conceal the smell. After hours of dealing with the scent, she becomes quite immune to how pungent the odor can be. She raises a hand to gesture her apologizes towards the man and looks for the barkeep. Unfamiliar with the establishment, she quickly deduces that it is currently 'self-serve'. Propping herself up, she uses her hands to push and lift herself over the counter-top to the bar side. Her hat falls off during the process. Shortly after scanning the variety of spirits offered, she ops for a glass of water. "Mm.." The cool liquid couldn't reach her mouth sooner. It must have been hotter then she remembered. She shouldn't underestimated the desert heat but when the weather is prime, she could never resist a good catch. She does so unaware of the current attention bought upon her unusual aroma. -
Just Another Night at the Quicksand (Open)
PipPipKoorow replied to Warren Castille's topic in Town Square (IC)
It was extremely late. Too late to go home, too tired to want to. She walks to the bar and quickly glances at the patrons as she took a seat a baron stool. Her hand releases a tattered bag full of fish. It settles on the ground, slightly opening. Her forehead reaches her forearm on the counter-top before another thought was made;her blondes strands falling over her shoulders within the same motion. Shortly after sitting, she realizes how awful she smelled. ‘Great..’ She cringes and tucks her nose into her sleeve which didn't seem be any better. “Arg..” She lazily stares at the free dangling strands of hair and awaits the bar keep. As she waits, she listens intently at to the crowd she passed on the way to the bar. Eavesdropping has always been enjoyable. She was never surprised by what she heard but often times what she was hearing always managed to make her smile. -
Okay. Thank you I will keep messing with it until I'm horse with rage. How to begin to RP here?
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Do you mind showing me an example? I've done the steps mentioned and it still won't show. Perhaps the image type matters?
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Hello, I'm working on editing my wiki page for my character but I cannot figure out how to use images. Please assist? Also, where do I start to Rp? With that said. Me: I'm happy to have joined. I would say I'm a pretty relaxed rper. Shoot me an idea or engage me. You'll know right away if you'll enjoy interacting with Koorow/Me. Anything else, such as terms I rp by, just ask. [/align]