Posts by aziraphale

*raises hands up slightly* don't tackle me it is I, jade from CC
i come in peace

actually probably there a few who know me here but I SWEAR I'M RPA
cross my heart and hope to die

so what's going on over here?
i'm worried for you guys

I KEEP FAILING THE VERIFICATION I SWEAR I'M A HUMAN, FERALFRONT

yeah, a lot of people suddenly came to CC and I was curious
so here I am, being nosy

also, sultan, you guys are making a site
this is news to me if so

SOME NEEDS TO LINK THAT TO ME WHEN IT'S DONE
find me on CC and pm or something
i'd so join that

*raises hand to twisty for a high five* join us twistie
no but seriously a lot of the old rpa is over there hiding in corners we need a nice reunion

THAT'S GREAT ESKIE are you guys using the same like
general format/server thing as CC and FF, or something different

either way i'd love to investigate that

well, I got it right the second time but not the first time
how did I even do that
oh, yes, did I forget to mention i'm very awkward
twistie

ANYWAY I shall slowly back away
and leave you guys to your roleplaying over here

edit because you guys are fast: if you need help with CC coding, I can direct you to a few people who could help

twistie is a nice username, I like it
I've seen much stranger usernames in my time
hell, the username for my account is aziraphale right now

ha, maybe once upon a time I would've roleplayed here
I've thought about it a few times, but the constant shifting in staff makes me nervous

jcink works too!
I've attempted to make sites but it usually ends up pretty bad
like the best I got was like this (click at your on risk) and it's simple af
it mostly got made because... I was bored

however, I will admit part of me still really loves it and misses it here
mostly because i'm hanging around here much longer than I thought I would be

what's going on over here, generally... like roleplay-wise?

yes, I don't think we have met
zira or something would also work because of this account
i'm one of the rpa people who went to CC a few months ago
but I checked in today to see what was going on

I might investigate
honestly I miss this place
and the whole "everything not always being plotted on skype" element
however it's probably a bad time to jump in with everyone leaving
I've always had such fantastic timing

also just as a mention
anyone who needs somewhere to go is definitely welcome on CC
I mean a lot of the old rpa members who left a while back are over on [url=http://www.crittercosmos.com/index.php/topic,1810.0.html]this thread (clicky)[/url].
but the staff are a lot just nicer over there like
they're much more involved and stuff
like I had a question yesterday and nuka responded in the space of 4 minutes with a proper and kind answer to stuff

and yes i'm totally advertising but I know a lot of people miss you guys over there

*wanders back in*

yo, how is everything?

i keep finding myself drawn back here I don't get it
it's like i'm a fly to a bug light

[size=8]*stares into void* my first day of school was today
i'm pretty sure all the life has been sucked right out of me

peach. wrote:

[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border:0px; width:450px; line-height:10px; text-align:justify; font-size:8pt;]GUYS I SEMI WANT TO DO PRIVATE THREADS BUT I'M SO SCARED OF BEING OVERWHELMED AGAIN

[font=times new roman]also hello peach if you want a very non-committal private thread with an almost perfect stranger
who appears on FF once every blue moon so you really don't need to worry about
replying quickly
i'm your person hey there

also afternoon trek
i'm 100% positive I know you, of all people
*waves awkwardly from across the room*

I wish my school started later but alas my southern home doesn't roll like that

okie-doke
what sort of threads are you interested in right now, peach?
currently i'm interested in almost anything, as long as romance isn't the main topic... I will forever be terrible at writing romance
I can come up with a few quick plot ideas

math is the single reason my grades are so low
online math is not fun, I've taken quite a few math tests online

also peach i sent you a PM with plots i didn't want to drop random plots onto the chat

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[align=left][color=white][size=16pt][font=georgia]WELCOME TO THE GRAND ILLUSION
[align=right][color=black][size=16pt][font=georgia]COME ON IN AND SEE WHAT'S HAPPENING
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[font=georgia][color=black]❝ The fools always get the last laugh. ❞

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px][hr][hr][justify][sub][color=black]NAME → Muriel Ambrose Velafi.

NICKNAME(S) → Ambrose. 'Rose. Muri by old associates. Various improv aliases.

GENDER → Male.

AGE → Somewhere between 27 and 34. He doesn't remember.

HEIGHT/WEIGHT → 5'11. 109 pounds. Underweight, honestly could get blown over by a particularly aggressive breeze.

BODY MODIFICATIONS → None.

CLASS → Bit of a warlock. Bit of a sorcerer.

POWERS → Varied.
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[align=left][color=white][size=16pt][font=georgia]PAY THE PRICE, GET YOUR TICKETS FOR THE SHOW
[align=right][color=black][size=16pt][font=georgia]THE STAGE IS SET, THE BAND STARTS PLAYING
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px][hr][hr][justify][color=black][sub]DEFINING TRAITS → answer here

PERSONALITY → answer here

HISTORY → answer here

FLAWS → answer here

STRENGTHS → answer here

THEME SONGS → answer here
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[align=left][color=white][size=16pt][font=georgia]SUDDENLY YOUR HEART IS POUNDING
[align=right][color=black][size=16pt][font=georgia]YOU'RE WISHING SECRETLY YOU WERE A STAR
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px][hr][hr][justify][color=black][sub]SEXUALITY → answer here

TURN ONS → answer here

TURN OFFS → answer here

LOVE INTEREST → answer here
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[align=left][color=white][size=16pt][font=georgia]DON'T BE FOOLED BY THE RADIO
[align=right][color=black][size=16pt][font=georgia]THE TV OR THE MAGAZINES
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px][hr][hr][justify][color=black][sub]YOUR NICKNAME(S) → answer here

MUSE LEVEL → answer here

ACTIVITY LEVEL → answer here

OTHER → w.i.p. I don't even have an faceclaim yet ignore me

ROLE PLAY SAMPLE → answer here
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[align=left][color=white][size=16pt][font=georgia]THEY'LL SHOW YOU PHOTOGRAPHS
[align=right][color=black][size=16pt][font=georgia]OF HOW YOU'RE LIFE SHOULD BE
[align=left][color=white][size=16pt][font=georgia]BUT THEY'RE JUST SOMEONE ELSE'S FANTASIES

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[size=6pt]★ trek

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[size=28pt]Ambrose Velafi [color=hotpink]☽
[size=6pt][color=white]759 WORDS[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px][hr][justify][color=black][font=andale mono][size=8]They'd probably been walking for at least a solid hour, enough to where daylight had finally begun to break. They'd left early, mostly to avoid the larger number of people coming into town as the sun came up. The warlock didn't mind in the slightest, after all, he preferred the dark to the brilliance of sunlight anyway. Ambrose had been keeping step with his new "partner" for the most part, maybe just a bit more out of breath than he was letting on. Sure, most of his time was spent wandering around various forests and up old paths in search of the next shady job, but he was used to doing all of that at his own pace. And his usual pace was akin to a meandering cow, looking for a nice new patch of grass to settle on. The brisk walking pace of the man he'd been paired with for this mission was something the thin blonde was not used to in the slightest. But alas, sometimes there had to be sacrifices for the sake of a bit of adventure.

His blue eyes scanned their surroundings, quietly pondering the job that they'd been assigned, more specifically his traveling companion. He usually worked alone, mostly for the safety of the people he'd be working for since his magic usually was a bit... over-the-top, as some would say. Okay... maybe more than just some but Ambrose wasn't going to focus on those inconsequential little details. After all, what did it matter -- he was still alive after all. Not that many on the other side of his spells usually came out of it completely unscathed. Despite these concerns floating around somewhere in the back of his mind, the adventure was too interesting an opportunity to pass up. Oh, and the money was quite good too so there was that.

The warlock sighed to himself, drawing his dark cloak up a bit before he properly caught up with the expressionless man, sensing the man's annoyance as he neared. Ambrose was wearing stuff that was quite typical of him. He was wearing a dark purple button-down, dark enough to not really be able to identify the color without close examination. His pants, however, were solid black, matching the boots he was wearing so closely that it was hard to tell where the boots ended and the pants began. And of course, there was his cloak. While partially for warmth, with the man's general demeanor it was easy to identify it was more for show than anything else. It was black on the outside, with a magenta lining, the same color as most of his spells that didn't involve summoning creatures to serve him from the abyss. It was rather clear style and appearance was something rather important to the adventurer, despite the messiness of his occupation.

Casually flicking some of his blonde hair from his face, he looked directly at the man walking beside him, his arms folded across his chest as he walked beside him. He was mildly annoyed with him, mostly just on the principle of the thing. Why did he have to walk so fast? It probably wasn't actually that fast for a normal person, but Ambrose was painfully out of shape when it came to actual movement. He spoke, breaking the silence that had only lasted 2 or 3 minutes at most, "So... what events lead you getting tangled up in Onaeroa's politics? Because they usually don't hire outsiders unless they're trying to send them to their death or something, or if they grudgingly think there's no one else better for the job," he inquired, pausing before adding, "Stubborn group those Onaeroan... one of these days someone needs to cheer them up."

It was rather clear from his tone that it probably meant throwing handful of glitter at the next Onaeroan he saw. Some speckled of glitter still clung to his cloak and boots from the last time he attempted to cheer someone up with glitter. It was after all one of the spells he was best at. Just isolate some of the sparks that flickered in the pits of hell, and solidify them. Add the suffix -le to the end of it, and you've got some quality, lead-free, hellfire sparkles. While Ambrose found it the most beautiful thing on the planet, very few shared his vision. After all, sparkles from hell were more commonly known as "glitter," the substance that you can never get rid of no matter how hard you try. Fun for the whole family.

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[size=6pt]★ trek

*tracks despite being the most inactive person on the planet here*

translation: the random odd visits for 0.2 seconds every month or so