Raindrop Valkyrie

I would help you out with the planning and modding and stuff. As I am a dm I am used to rping characters without metagaming (like when I have to run an npc alongside a party since they may die without it that kind of stuff.) so I would be willing to mod along with you lol.

Yea, we are at the ends of the first mission but we are waiting on the Mod pretty much at the moment (Not trying to be a jerk, but we need you guys to move the story ahead ) either way, maybe once we get that slved you maybe able to jump in. Just be a bit patient if you can.

"Well, best not Keep you waiting!" Said Olrien rather excitedly. He began to play the song again form the beginning. Requiem of the Past Age was one of his favourites, so he had no qualms about playing it again. He played the song this time really getting into it. He tapped his foot, and moved about while he played. He tried to keep the rhythm as best he could for the Eleri and Gillem (Eleri would kill him if he didn't.). He made extra sure to keep the tempo in-line, so that they could dance smoothly). Olrien was glad they were having a good time. He wondered if Kho would join in. He doubted it, the man seemed a bit too reserved. But it would have been grand to see him have some fun. Olrien then wondered how the others would react when they saw it. He wondered if they would join in or just stare. At a certain point, People started gathering around, wondering what was going on. They came to hear the music that was playing. Some people even started to dance along and have a grand old time. Others that knew the song joined Olrien in playing it, including this Older gentleman, with a dusty old mandolin. Soon a big crowd gathered, and it became a giant dance floor in the middle of the square. There was much Laughing and movement, and so much Cheer, it was like everyone forgot their troubles for the moment in time. It was a for that short amount of time, a place where the world's troubles seemed to melt away and everything seemed right with the world.

Olrien awoke bright and early. He went out wander town a bit before meeting everyone for the journey. After about 2 hours he started to wander towards the meeting place, He could see Kho and Gillem from a distance. He strode up quickly and gracefully to meet them. He was not sure if either of them would notice the fresh binding on his hand from the self-inflicted wound from last night, but he didn't care. His tenets were his tenets, he didn't care if the Men didn't understand it. "Lovely Morning isn't it Sir Gillem?" said Olrien in a pleasent voice as he strode in. "Oh, and Greetings to you as well Kho." "I hope you gentleman don't mind a bit of music." he said rather excitedly. "Though I am no Bard I do play music. I have to say the magic they weave with theirs is astounding, Sadly, we Elves don't much talent for that. We all want to learn traditional magic." He pulled out a small wooden Flute and begin to play a simple tune. Though it was simple, it was rather beautiful and upbeat, having a tinge of sadness in it. It was a subtle touch on the song, it might not have been noticed if you weren't listening closely.

Until stuff comes out for any of the consoles they are all on the the same level of not having any games. Like I have a PS4 and it is mostly just my Warframe Machine since I have nothing else to play.

I hate Writer's Block with a passion lol. Really sucks....

Lol, I have nothing to do in any of the thread right now though, so not much I can do about that lol.

Since the image file is broken, yes, yes you do lol.

I don't really hate most pokes, most are pretty okay in the end. I mostly dislike Muk, Mangeton, and similar mons who just get evos where they get slightly bigger, or have more of them added on. Like at least do it in an interesing way like Metagross. You see how Metagross grows, from Beldum being a single arm, to metang having 2 and a small body, to Metagross, and it doesn't feel like they are just copy-pasting the same pokemon onto itself for the evo like with Dugtrio and Magneton. Others I hate the over all design of are Jynx, Stunfisk, Biberal(I have a special place in my heart for him, but his design is pretty awful.) just to name a few. I guess there has to be some bad eggs in the bunch (that is not a slight at eggecute just so you know, there actually is an interesting reason why that mon is the way it is.). Also am I the only person who doesn't hate Garbodor? I mean I don't like him very much and his design is a tad lack luster, but he isn't a scourge on all of pokemon, there is much worse then him in my opinion.

There actually aren't any magical ones, all magic spells that deal with hearing, you need to actually be able to hear (it is mostly my interpretation of it, but I would still never allow a deaf character trust me in D and D it is not worth doing, since all of those things you listed have limited uses a day and you really don't want to be wasting spells on just being able to understand your party.)

Keep in mind that is a hard thing to roleplay, you got to stick to it and try your damnest not to meta- your knowledge. Like you really need to be able to separate player knowledge from character knowledge etc etc..... and you wouldn't even be able to react to anything until somebody told you what was happening. That is really the only reason I would never allow it in a D and D campaign, because it would only waylay the action, and makes things that should only take a couple of seconds take forever. It wouldn't actually be a fun character roleplay in the D and D way of things, since your character is very very limited in what they can do, and in D and D the thing that is emphasized in that game is how good your character is at things. Now in a forum rp it might be much different and actually possible. Those are more narrative driven so it would be easier to pull off such a character, it would still be very hard, but more possible then a D and D type of game.

I really like Lugia, I have like no Idea why really though I just like him alot. Other favs of mine are Dialga, Giratina and Darkrai, (it isn't really fair of me to add Yvetal yet since I haven't played X or Y yet, might definitly add him to the list though)

I think we are done now actully, but not 100% sure.

na he doesn't actually have much, he is just really kind, like dumb kind lol. It tends to get him in trouble.

"I think I am going to hit the hay, see you in the morning Eleri." said Olrien as he started to walk off. Olrien was was glad he had restocked his tea and alcohol brewing supplies earlier in the day, as now the stores were all closed, as he walking he noticed Kho duck off to the side out into the small forest near the town. Probably going to want to be alone, maybe practice his sword skills. Thought Olrien to himself. It would be best to leave him be, I understand what he is doing and I wouldn't want to interfere with that. Olrien went up to his room he had gotten in the inn the day, after buying everyone in the bar a round of drinks. (He did it anonymously). He undressed from his day clothes, and got into a fine silk rode that he slept in. It was also a skyblue, accented with a grey the same color as his eyes. He then sat on the floor and meditated for a short time, He placed his blade across his lap unsheathed. Winter's Gale was it's name. From the handguard shaped as an old man's face, came a brillant sky blue blade. it was shaped as a gust of air, as it swept into a curve. It was an ornately carved Katana, one that had been passed down in the Galessong family for decades, even centuries. He made his prayers to Cintiel. "Queen of the Skies, may your winds be in my favour, may they carry me and my companion's to safety, may they guide us on our journey." Olrien then took the blade that sat on his lap, and took it to his own hand. It bit into his flesh gently, and cut cleanly and true. After he wiped the blood from the blade he stashed it away. Then he dressed the wound on his hand rather quickly to avoid getting any dirt in the cut. "A blade is never to be drawn without reason, it must not be used for wanton destruction, or wayward whims and desires." He removed the blade tonight to remind himself of this tenet, a blade must not be drawn if it is not to taste blood. Before it shall be placed back into's it home, it must fulfill it's duty, to taste blood.

a rough outline of a map is all you really need, that we we at least know where things are spacially. Like what is in the North other directions etc....... so don't worry about a hella detailed map, hell I rarely do it in my D and D campaigns until my players flesh out the world a bit (it is a bit different, but I allow a bit of input from players when it come to that, however that doesn't really work for this format as well.)

Olrien looked closely at the nomad man, he had known he was there since the beginning after all he was the first volunteer, Kho was his name. Olrien wondered why the man didn't speak up. Olrien stared at the Nomad intently, he studied his face, and his gear. In His gut Olrien felt he could trust this man, there was something about him that said that to Olrien, amongst his hard features. Olrien knew this man had seen many battles, but he didn't feel this man was a murderer like most soldiers, warriors and Rangers felt when he crossed paths with them. "Es, lay off the man." Olrien said a very stern look on his face. "He has the right to not speak if that is what he chooses." Olrien's previously good mood all but vanished at this point. "He has the right to remain quiet, do not tease him because he chooses to exercise that right." Olrien relaxed a little bit "We will be companions on the road for awhile, friends, I am sure Kho will open up to us eventually, but for now do not press him on the matter." After a short pause he added. "Not all of us Warrior types like to talk freely, I used to that way, until I met a particular Elf Girl who wanted to be a dancer." Olrien gently placed his hand on Eleri's shoulder. " She taught me it was okay to be who I am and not shelter myself behind a curtain of Iron. I tried to teach her things, but in the end I was her student, she was the real teacher. She saved me from myself, and is one of the only reasons I am standing here before you to go on this quest with you."

"Eleri, I was referring to the incident where I tried to teach you fire magic, and accidentally burned down Gileas's house, should have known another element wouldn't have been easy to control, but I was of bit of an idiot back then. "But I didn't mean it that way, I am sorry, I should choose my words more carefully, I didn't mean to offend." Olrien said a bit red in the face. He looked rather flustered. "Anyway, I agree With Eleri we best get moving." He said after regaining his composure. "We can talk a bit more on the road."

"Nice to meet you Es, and I thought you were a bit tall for an Elf." said Olrien with friendly smile. "I would be happy to teach about your elvish heritage, so long as you want to. I will warn you though, I am not a very good teacher. Eleri could probably attest to that, tried to help her with her magic studies once when she was still studying it. Let's just say it wasn't pretty lol." after a small chuckle he added "Be glad it isn't magic I am teaching you."

Well hello and welcome to the Reborn! To be honest, I really got to get to playing the game.......I keep forgetting lol.

Olrien had a stern expression come over his face. He studied the Elf Eleri had just asked about for some time. He had never seen this Elf before. Olrien had one hand behind his back to cast a small spell, he wanted to be discreet as possible to deliver the message to Eleri. He conjured a small wind he blew by her ear. Only she would her in his voice "He is not from a village for a certain. I would remember a face like his, especially with that snow white hair, it isn't very common for elves. I however don't think he is a threat, I am sure he is alright. However, I am sure he will speak up soon, best way to know a person is what they tell you. Because even if they are lying, you still get information about them." Olrien made special care that the wind didn't pass too close to anybody else, then he tried too dump suspicion. "Can't expect the tea to taste to divine the first time you make it. Tea Brewing is an art, just as much as swordsmanship, Magic, and Dancing." He said with a reassuring smile on his face. "It takes a patient hand and a calm mind, much like Painting.....I really should take that up sometime." he said with a chuckle.

"No need to worry Eleri, I am here, you will most definitely be safe." Said Olrien, a warm smile on his face. "And nice to meet you as well Braius." said Olrien as he reached into a small bag on his belt. He pulled out a smaller flask, and he tossed it to the big brute of a man named Braius. "That ones on me, not sure if you will like it or not, it is bit iffy since it is a homebrew recipe I created. I call it Windsong. It isn't anywhere near a good fine Wine, or a mead, but it will do on the trail." after that little exchange Olly added "And for those of you who aren't drinkers, I can brew a mean tea as well. It is a family recipe, I sure Eleri remembers it pretty well, it was quite the thing back in the village, one of the reasons the Galessongs are so well known. Who would think a Family of Elemental Knights would be well known for making tea?"