Raindrop Valkyrie

Good, I think Sigurd could use somebody in the Party that annoys him lol. Also, this part may seem weird, but I am really interested to see who will be drawn where, kinda want to see what characters will sit where etc... ((also, I do have some things planned for those that choose to sit alone, I am not punishing you for doing it, it is just going to be interesting if you do to say the least.)) I know I have some odd experimnets from time to time, but is cause I like to see how characters react etc to things, and who they gravitate too in the party. (whether it is an NPC or another player character.) this helps me figure out even more about them and their values without just directly asking about it. So excsue me if you think I got some weird methods, but I like my weirdness, it inspires even characters that are normally quiet to break out of their shells a little. ((funnily enough, those tend to be my characters when I play in a campaign. I myself and a very quiet person, so I rather enjoy playing that Warrior archetype of "speak softly, but carry a big stick.") And if you mean Youtube vids, I just take the share link and copy pasta it in. The forum automatically does the rest for me though. (as in puts the video right there in the post.)

Abraham studied the Man that had just stepped forth. A half-orc. He wondered to himself the trials he had to go through as surely it wasn't too easy being of his descent. He doubted he went through what Oarloff had, but that didn't matter. He tried not to stare or pry at the Half-orc before him, it wasn't his place to ask of such things. A man would tell his tale when he was ready or if he wanted to, not at the behest of a stranger. Abraham walked to take a seat at one of the few tables. He wiped his brow quickly as he was sweating a bit. Heat from the kitchen was tough on his old bones, but he didn't want to seem fragile. He bid Odin to take a seat across from him. "Everyone perhaps we should take a seat, I wouldn't want to keep you all standing while you wait." ((feel free to seat your characters how you see fit. There are 3 tables and 2 booths, the tables each seat 6, with Abraham and Odin being at the first one, the other 2 are empty currently. The Booths each sit 2 at a small table, both are also empty. I kinda want to see where certain characters will congregate, if they even do at all. I will be handling the leftover NPCs when everybody else becomes seated. Also, feel free to have Oarloff start playing Super.)) ((EDIT:, I accidentally added a table to that count.....cause I am dumb....))

It does, the Berserker has a hell of a lot more hp and shields. Hunter is much more fragile lol, espicially full damage sniper build lol.

Pretty much everytime I get bored. Biggest one was in Borderlands 1 during the Byron Flynt Fight where I ran in looking for the boss and got stuck in a huge mass of dudes. Luckily, I had a rocket launcher so I was pretty much fine as everytime I got downed I blew somebody up and got right back up. Did I mention I play the Sniper Class in BL 1?

Interesting.....I actually like the shift, as it is a more truly Sci-fi approach. (then again I knew a lot more about the original ISP than anybody else here lol.), I still am a sucker for playing strange races, but I think I can play a human again. (besides getting a lot of my oddball races thing out with Graterras NPCs so yea ol.)

"I see." Sinbad said. "However, I personally did not need some book to tell me where I stand. I never had love for this church." Sinbad paced over to the others of his group, his boots landing heavily on the ground. He handed the journal to Darius. "Read this, I think it will help to ease your mind on the subject, goes for you as well Gids, and you." he said pointing at Zoliver as he still didn't know his name. "I am sure we will all be in agreement after you have done so." Sinbad said, spinning one of his custom bolts in between his fingers.

"Yes, Oarloff is a wonderful Harp Player, you should let them listen perhaps it will help them unwind after their day." Abraham said. Abraham also didn't seem to be shaken by Sigurd's earlier comment, he had gotten it plenty of times in this city, some even more rude and horrible. He looked at his boy and remembered all the trials of keeping this boy in a good home. It was hard considering how much he struggled with money, but Abraham always did his best.

"Oi, hello Oarloff, it has been awhile hasn't it?" Odin barely managed to squeeze out the words, Oarloff's hugs were some of the gnarliest ones he could think of. "And yes, I have some for ya." Odin dropped his pack on a nearby table and began to dig through his pack. He rummaged for a little while until he found a nice earthen jug. He uncorked it, and poured a hearty mug of Thunderbrew ale for the Giant Half-Ogre. "Oarloff, what did I tell you about bringing animals home?" Abraham asked, in a rather fatherly tone. It was evident he really cared about this Half-Ogre, if he referred to him as son. It was an odd thing to see, many a human would be horrified of the beast standing before them, or at least in their words a beast. Abraham looked incredibly fragile next to his son as he was terribly thin. Even his hair seemed wispy and frail. He had a full head of slate grey hair, that wisped around as if it was a fluffy cloud. He also had a small wispy goatee of the same colour. He had deep chocolaty brown eyes, that had a tiny spark of life every time he looked upon his son and talked to him. "Mr. Buttons can stay the night, but after that we need to give him to Old Man Nectis, I am sure he would love to have another of the animals you rescued so bravely." he said, a warm smile on his face. "And I am quite sorry folks, My name is Abraham Silversong, and this is my son Oarloff Silversong, we welcome you to the Nightingale, and hope our hospitality and service can be up to snuff. Irving is our cook, I am sure he is slaving away to make you all a good meal. Now, what brings you lot to Nevermore? We aren't exactly the friendliest this time of year, nor are we a good tourist spot as I am sure you are aware."

Odin led the others through the City of Nevermore. It was a bustle with life and people were everywhere, but one couldn't help but feel alone. The dark forbidding buildings of the Friar's District made the whole place feel uninviting and very stand-offish. Maybe it was what the City wanted, but the it was creepy and made everyone feel uneasy. However, the Ash district was a different story. While it wasn't vibrant with colour, it still felt different. It felt lived in, like a small village within a city itself. The People were a lot friendlier saying hello to passersby and having smiles on their faces. Unlike the Friar's District were everyone looked dead inside. A few children were palying outside, along with a mangy looking dog. They soon came upon the Nightingale rather quickly, and it was a simple place. It wasn't overly fancy, but it felt inviting. It sign was small, with a brownish yellow text that scrawled like a writer's scribble. Above it sat a nightingale, in front of a small moon. Tonight must not have been busy, since when the heros entered, the place was pretty empty. A tall gaunt man stood at the bar, wiping down the counter space. If not for the bell he may not have even noticed their arrival. He rushed to put on a small frame of glasses, as he squinted at those entering. "Odin, is that you? It isn't even close to apple season yet, what brings you here?" He said as he caught sight of the Dwarf Father. Odin "It is a long tale Abraham, you mind getting some food and some drink for these fine folk while I regale you with it?" the dwarf-father said. "And we will be needin' a place to rest our bones for the night, I hope you got room." Abraham "We have plenty of room for tonight. The Purple Lily has opened it doors to the denizens for shelter from the cold, so we have less guests then usual. But I will get the cook on your meals right away, however this late I think he is going to cook whatever he wants." The tall man said. Odin "That is fine I am sure, I don't think we have any that are too picky of eaters, other than maybe Nero. Anyway Abraham, where is that boy of yours? He plays the most lovely of tunes on that harp." Odin asked. Abraham "I think he went off to bed, but I can check after I get the cook working on your food. IRVING!!! WE GOT CUSTOMERS!!!" Arbaham shouted as he headed towards the back. "Oi, NO NEED TO STARTLE ME YOU OLD COOT" another voice replied, presumably Irving's. Abraham went up to a seemingly big door, much bigger than the others in the hall. He knocked 3 quick knocks to let Oarloff know it was him. "Oarloff, are you awake son?"

"I suggest you calm your tongue Gideon, these aren't men you should be pointing a sword at lightly." Sinbad said. "Especially, him." Sinbad said as he pointed towards Stratos. "A Legend in the flesh, eh? Must be something pretty important if you are here, not everyday the dead once again walk the earth. Oh and nice to see you again Boho, sorry, you should know an adventurer like myself wouldn't be able to stay away."

I kinda wish the 4th option wasn't there. It seems to be confusing more people than anything else as the people who voted yes are counting them towards their votes, and those that voted no are counting them towards theirs. I don't think we can have an on the fence option and truly get anywhere.

Ah, terror........I love terror......

Surprised there aren't more one shots around here to be honest. It is nice to have small easy to pick up sessions and then have them be over quickly. ((and I wouldn't mind helping you out Annie))

Hmmm, interesting, not really my type of thing, but I think some people will definitely be game for it. (I would be the type who would want to be the scary monster XD.)

I feel it is pretty apt, as it conveys a very Elemental feel, and as I am sure your aware, the Elements are a very important factor in Graterras. Though.....I have this feeling....and I can't shake it. I swear I have heard this before, but I am not sure where.

Welcome to Ruin, They will sing songs of our valor and Our Strength!!! I welcome you Momo, you are a Brother of the Ruins now!!!!

"Aye, after you milady." Theo said bowing his head a little. He walked after her keeping pace. It was only right for the protector to stay near the one he was protecting. He scratched baby Umbra's head gently. She seemed almost as if she was purring like a cat. She slept soundly for now. Theo also took this in to mind while walking, trying not to bounce to much and wake her up. It was strange, Theo felt like he had done this once before, cared for a wee babe. But he never did it as a pokemon. He figured maybe....just maybe he had done it when he was a human. Nothing flooded back to him now, but he couldn't shake that strange sensation that he had done this very thing before. ((in regards to raising Umbra, not what is going on....if he met a mewtwo that claimed to know how to save the world before...that would be weird.))

"Panik help Funny Man of free will." the Giant cut in. "Panik no longer want to listen to Big Snake Judge, because Panik wants to do what he wants. Panik no want to hurt people anymore." The man-beast said. He didn't near the man as he thought it would startle him and he tried to keep his hands close to himself. His Claws were only made for killing so he didn't want to accidentally hurt one of the people he had just met.

Basically, if I ever was to start a youtube channel, I would probably skip Reborn just because I wouldn't be able to pronounce a single of the freaking areas names correctly lol. (Na, it is more because people wouldn't want to see me bumble through it. I would have to learn it well enough that I could easily get through it no problem.)

"Panik, is friend of Funny man, if you his friend I am your friend." The giant man-beast said. "You needs to be quiet, other Giantsss maybe headed this way." he said placing his finger to his mouth. "Those sssouls were being very loud and Giants hear noise and come to hunt them. Giants also make many traps, Panik safe from those, but funny ones are not."

"Yes, Panik help funny people." the Giant Man-Beast said, a smile on his face. "Funny Man, tell Panik that he have other friends here, are you all of his friends?" Panik said looking at Rose.

Just so you guys know, nobody saw Steele die......who knows, maybe he is out there.....somewhere..... Also, Odin actually doesn't interact with others much cause I honestly forget to make him do so sometimes lol. Kinda a mistake on my part lol, he is somebody I keep forgetting is important to make updates on and I want to try and have him interact with the party a lot more. Also yea, I kinda did give you the shaft the last battle and am sorry about that. It happened to Flux alot in chapter 1 as well. There always seems to be 1 or 2 characters that have trouble interacting in every battle and it is in no small part kinda my fault. Also, The Death Knight was pretty messed up at the point Dru arrived, that I was waiting for anytime they comboed their attacks together in a such a way the Death Knight couldn't block it. Any straight on attacks he would have blocked for the most part. I am trying my best, sometimes it is hard.

Panik's Fist came down into the group of the souls crushing a few of them. He then placed his hand over the tunnel hole to keep them from pouring out for now. "Funny man, Panik can no help you with that one, but Panik can keep others at bay. Get yourself free!"

Na, it is just with Royal Family Bloodlines if I do, things are going to get out of hand fast. Considering I have to remember which way things flow etc.....I can't pull people out of the blue in the family, I need to know successors etc... so bullshitting isn't possible if you guys want a good, coherent ,and well put together story. Doing such a thing would be a disservice to you guys as you wouldn't be getting any where near what I am envisioning from this RP. I might have jumped the gun a bit yes, but it was because I had no idea there would be this much interest in something like this, so I think I rushed putting up the Sign-ups in an effort to not lose that. Is this a good reason? Hell no. But it shows even I can mess up. This is more work then I expected, and making something that doesn't just burst at the seams and be full of plot-holes, and have randomly appearing characters. is a hard task when you don't have this outlined. So yes starting this up will be longer than expected and I am deeply sorry for that. I really hope you guys can bare with me for now and understand I am doing my best to work on this.

((and a huge Giant Rose......Panik is still there.)) Panik turned after hearing another voice. "These your friends Funny man?" Panik said rubbing his head. "They look like you." Panik really wasn't paying too much attention to the sitaution otherwise as he was trying to ignore the souls. He didn't want to think about what he had been doing until this point.