B'ren Lyrgh

Dat foxtail gimmie

*slow claps it out*

Eagle would be worried about where I live, that's for sure. B'ren and I would talk about the stars to no end...

B'ren likes 'em big! He likes 'em small! HE LIKES 'EM ALL. For both ladies and lads. Jak's got a major thing for burly men...like a major thing for burliness. Soaring Eagle? Despite -his- size, a little smaller build really catches his eye.

Not everyone has the luxury of infinite free time to be able to run through all of the content in the first 24, 48 or 168 hours of it being released. ^ Pretty much that. There's folks that wont be able to actually finish the content until the end of the month! Imagine that! There's usually folks that tend to wait quite awhile before taking events of the main story into account in their RP. It didnt all happen in one day, the patch quests that is.If someone doesnt wanna rp ___ being gone or ____ doing "THE BAD THING", then they don't have to. But if people want to roleplay the content as they do it? they can. Because how the world is impacted is instant. If you're worried about spoilers, its going to be unavoidable. Even for a one player game it'd be unavoidable. All I can say is don't roleplay for a while to avoid it - and when you have caught up, roleplay with it. No one should be told that they shouldn't be allowed to RP something if they haven't caught up with it, because not everyone RP's with the entire server. I see your point, but sometimes folks just don't want to RP the entire MSQ at the very instant because it doesnt fit their way of progression vs RPing it out.

Not everyone has the luxury of infinite free time to be able to run through all of the content in the first 24, 48 or 168 hours of it being released. ^ Pretty much that. There's folks that wont be able to actually finish the content until the end of the month! Imagine that! There's usually folks that tend to wait quite awhile before taking events of the main story into account in their RP. It didnt all happen in one day, the patch quests that is.If someone doesnt wanna rp ___ being gone or ____ doing "THE BAD THING", then they don't have to.

It hurt. By the twelve did it hurt. Not the physical wounds, not the aches and pains left behind from the fight in Northern Thanalan and in front of the Agent’s house. It ached in his heart what happened to Avenio, watching that man be controlled like a puppet and attack everyone without a second care. Not too long ago he made a promise with him about his own brother, B’ren knowing his kin was tempered and wanting nothing more than to help, nothing more than to find a way to ease his brothers suffering. Now Avenio himself seemed caught in another’s web, clouding his mind. B’ren often found himself waiting until the last moment to try and help or even do anything, always taking a cautious stance. Not anymore. Camy’s room had been ransacked and the book taken, the book needed to trace and find corrupted aether no matter how strong it may be. A note left on the Highlanders desk of where he was going and what he was doing. His room was a mess as well, all hunting equipment had been taken off the walls and B’ren taking a look much similar to his roots. Seekers of the Sun were renowned for their hunting skills. Right now only one thing was going to be his prey.

Well this is gonna be interesting. Aight, so, B'ren was part of a break away tribe from the main "Boar" tribe when he was a wee lad. The only reason he went with them was, because like any young teenager, he followed his raging boner for the 'wanna-be Nunh' that was going to leave it with his father. Fast-forward ten years later and he and this Nunh are alone, drunk, talking, and B'ren confesses his love aaaaaaand gets near beaten to death by the Nunh and his friends. The next few years was B'ren under an impression that any thoughts towards other males was just...revolting, made him damn near afraid to admit he was, well, turned on by some amazingly handsome man or stunningly beautiful woman. Now-a-days though, he's in a somewhat relationship THING with a Roegadyn named Grave Shadow and the guys total lax nature about sex really soothes and relaxes B'ren enough to start enjoying himself again. Essentially, with sex and nearly anything else, B'ren is a man that never got to live his teenage years and early adulthood the same way most folks did. The mental scaring from how badly the Nunh's reaction was to his confession blocked him out of growing up pretty normally for a very long time. As for Jak Rohoya, my filthy street rat of a Highlander? Sex was almost currency growing up. Be it to pay off some Brass Blade or Immortal Flames guard from turning him in or some fellow street rat that had something that he wanted, Jak grew up on the streets using his body to keep himself alive. Some days it really got to him, dragging himself from the Inn room with a small sack of gil and crying himself to sleep in the allyway behind it to being utterly gleeful to have a warm bed to sleep in after the deed was done, it was a hit and miss for the guy. Being an actual adult now, though, it doesn't weigh as heavily on his mind (aka the damage has already been done so to speak). Since he started living with Burning Blood it's become...a way to manipulate him, so to speak. Blood's caught on to the youths likes and just recently started using it, though not with himself, to 'reward' Jak for doing as he asks for taking steps in the right direction.

Hi there neighbor.

I went from laughing hysterically at this... ...to silent screaming at this horror. Silent screaming? I full out screamed ; ; THAT'S NOT VERY NICE

Onward to the skeleton war~~~

One of the only times I've seen the "REVEALING CLOTHING" in RP actually get out of hand is when people are whispering creepy things to the people that are wearing such things. IC creepy stuff....that is up to whom is being whispered, can always ignored it or ask that they not try that sorta rp with ya. OOC? Uh,...blacklistsofast. I've not had any issues with revealing stuff in an RP setting, if you're walking around Ul'dah after a long day in the dessert and want to relax, you'll want to wear something to cool off n'stuff. I'unno.

ive seen you lose it at the Kraken in Hullbreaker to know why you are liking Ultros.... harlot

((Totally not a double post this time)) “F’the last time! I didn’ fuckin’ do it!” A voice yelled inthe dark of the prison cell, the night sky being black as ink and nothing but the street lanterns shining down on the Yellow Jacket standing in front of the bars. A scrawny Miqo’te crawled towards them, wrapping fingers around the cold, metallic prison he was trapped in. The scowl over his face was nothing short of hatred and contempt, staring up at the unblinking Midlander that stood watch. There they sat for a time, staring at each other until the Miqo’te sighed heavily. In defeat he slunk back into the depths of the dark cell, curling himself up in a tight ball until morning came. Morning came, as usual; the sounds of the busy life of Aleport filled the twitchy ears of B’oakta. The usual slop of a morning breakfast was passed through the bars, each inmate there took their share and back to his corner he went. Hours upon hours had passed, certain sounds catching the Miqo’te’s attention. He knew that voice! Oh by the Twelve did he know that voice and did it ever strike fear into his heart. The Commander in charge of his case and the shrill tone of her voice cut through the crisp air. “B’oakta, I’ve special news for you.” Though the voice soft and soothing, almost like a mother consoling her child, the striking figure of the Roegadyn woman did little to mask that, so much so that the Seeker tucked in the corner did little but lift his head and half-heartedly avoid eye contact. “You had visitor, two in fact. They were looking for you and your….brother?” Her tone dropped, in a questioning way to see if that word would spark a reaction from the male. When it did, the guards at her side brandished weapons faster than ever before, the Seeker slamming himself to the bars of the jail with teeth bared and lips pulled back in a tight snarl. “YOU LEAVE HIM OUT OF THIS; HE’S NOT INVOLVED AT ALL. HE’S A GOOD KID.” “I’m sure of it B’oakta. But with his relation to a StormCaptain Iono leaves room to differ. We will be doing a mild investigation unless….” Arms folded and her eyes narrowed, the guards stepping back and up the ramp. Gently she reached a hand out, going to toy at the Miqo’te’s ears through the bars. “You tell us everything that happened back with the Sahagin and why they are trying to get at you still.” “I said everything that happened, ya just choosing tobelieve that thug over me. And like the hells I know why the fishes are comin’ for me. Prolly because I stopped them from doing much worse to that little girl?!” “Of course, of course,” A flick and the woman stepped back,shrugging wide shoulders and beginning to fix her hair before turning on her heels. “Then I won’t worry about your cares to how we go about asking him and get a bit of information.” No time was given to listen to any reply, any plea for her to leave B’ren alone and keep it between them. All that rang out from the air of Aleport was B’oakta screaming NO over and over, until he wore himself out and the other inmates. Off in the distance, a group of Sahagin rallied together,eyes set dead on the Aleport prisons.

((*DOUBLE POST* D: ))