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Yeah, but I've been on and off all day :P
I am back now .-. I had to take my meds and be force fed.
Oh that sucks.
Meh, its life ^^ at least I am forcedly healthy ^^
Wanna RP?
Sure ^^
Hmm... Lets see... I have a new character open.
Yeah same I've been working on those.
Okay, well if you want you can start us off and I will reply as seen fit :)
CORRRY I need you to help me intro someone but you are all occupied! .-.
A guy walks through a clearing looking around periodically as if to check what was around and kept as quiet as the grass blowing around him. He kept walking looking for something in the clearing.
This is why we can't have nice things Cory
I have a whole group of Namadic people, I am almost done with the factbook, they will be my main focus here on out
A younger woman, perhaps late twenties seems to be asleep in the shade of a nearby tree.
The guy quietly walks through and around the tree reaching a hand out and touching the tree the woman was by. A branch grew down as he grabbed on pulling himself up while sitting and observing the strange woman.
Hm. Not entirely sure how to bring in one of my few available characters into that
She is at peace, breathing softly, her head bowed a bit in a restful position.
That's something you'll rarely see Cory put.
*sigh* this sucks. I have been working my a** off and I dun even kno what to do with them.
Are they humans? Or oomans, as a certain race of mine that I scarcely use would say.
Some are, some aren't
Pff oomans XD
So their race varies then?
Yes.
He tilts his head out of curiosity still wondering what could have ever brought her here to begin with.
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