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Thread: Kurosaki & Hitsugaya (1x1) - Sokka

Yeah well, you should try and relax more! Loosen up and get out and do things. He said this as he looked at the captain. He knew the other seemed to be far too stressed for what was someone his age and size. Hell, he knew better than anyone what it was like t be put through a lot. He could not even phantom the idea of wanting to be someone as important as a Captain. He had enough with just being a shinigami and then a student. He had to deal with his life and then friends. It was very over baring some times, and even Ichigo knew he at times bit off more than he could handle. So, when it came to Hitsugaya he wanted to make sure the boy had a great time. He looked beat down... Worn out. He looked like he needed more than just sleep. Hey, are you hungry? I could make us something? I am not the best cook but I can try my best!
Thread: Kurosaki & Hitsugaya (1x1) - Sokka

He nodded, looking at him, that sounds good. he chuckled as he heard his stomach growl. Toshiro sat up and slide off the bed. He smiled and closed his eyes, relax, he had to relax. He was wondering how things were going in the Seireitei....he shook his head free of the thoughts. He had to try to NOT to think about work. His eyes opened and he looked at Kurosaki. I'm eager to try your cooking, never had the food here before, he thought back to right before he left. Rangiku had literally pushed him out of the Seireitei. He was in a panic at first but she quickly reminded him of Kurosaki. After that he walked out as if he had been the one to take the first step in the first place.
Thread: Kurosaki & Hitsugaya (1x1) - Sokka

Ichigo stood up and then got off of his bed. His eyes softened a bit as he gestured for Hitsugayato follow him. He walked down the stairs and then into the main area of the kitchen and then cleaned his hands. He rolled up his long sleeves of his sweater and then moved to take out a few things and then waited on Toshiro to see if he had any ideas of what he may want to try first. He was no Iron Chef, but he was going to do his best and see what he could come up with.
Thread: Kurosaki & Hitsugaya (1x1) - Sokka

He followed him curiously, though any indication of that curiosity was not evident on his face. He watched as Ichigo pulled things out, looking over them with mild interest. He pointed to a few things and nodded, a hand moving to run through his own hair. He was excited to try new things he would admit. But of course, none would ever know that unless they asked him. He took a moment to look around the kitchen, the living world was vastly different to that of the spiritual one, he soaked in all the information the room could provide before turning back to Ichigo.
Thread: Kurosaki & Hitsugaya (1x1) - Sokka

He stared at the other for a long time, allowing the youth to pick out what he wanted to try and eat. But he could do nothing else but smile as he saw the sudden array of items all in no particular order. Hiis eyes lid while walking over and placing a few items back. Hey take it easy. Some of these things do not match well together. I can get somethign goign from what you do have here already... Ichigo then started on the food the captain had picked out.
Thread: OOC (World of the Elements)

You can ask questions about the game here and chat with me as well as with the other players. You can find the main thread here and the character thread here .
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Are you still taking players? And is there a system involved in this?
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New players are always welcome! As for a system...there is no leveling up, you get stronger by fighting monsters, solving riddles and completing quests.
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Sorry about that, I will direct all ooc here for future reference.
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Oh, I'm gonna create a shifter who is a shapeshifter both in class and race! If you need help with that let me know I can show you the classes to specialize in.
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For now I regret to inform that I shall need to bow out, I don't want to waste people's time, and I've got a lot going on lately. I hope you all have lovely adventures!
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Thanks for informing me, you can always join us in going on an adventure.
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So to join all I gotta do is make a character?
Thread: OOC (World of the Elements)

Yes, all you need can be found here .
Thread: Sub F looking for super Dom M

Her appearance Just a heads up. Your character has to be between the ages 18 and 22. My character is 18.
Thread: Desire Castle OOC

The OOC for the Roleplay Desire Castle for talking to another or ask questions.
Thread: Desire Castle OOC

Are pictures a must or can I use descriptions too? Finding the right picture takes a lot of time...
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I don't mind if you don't use a picture.
Thread: Desire Castle OOC

I was thinking making a second adventurer now, the older sister of the my first character, so there is more prey for the monster girls
Thread: Desire Castle OOC

Awesome, I'll use a description for one of my characters then.
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The story starts as humanity fades and they are forced to seek new life. Problem lies in finding one where they will be able to survive. Able to track down a planet with water and plant life they move and start to colonize. In walks the players of the game, Traveler and Serenity.
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RE Me and Traveler - What have we done... His father had been an important man. He remembered that fact from 'before'. His father had been important, and he had to stay behind to ensure that the ship was able to leave the planet. Everything was falling down around them the city was collapsing. The oceans were colliding and the mountains submerged. It had been a catastrophe, and his father had sent him onto the ship knowing that he could not follow his wife and son, but that he had to stay behind if mankind was to survive. And so the boy had stood on the bridge, his mother with her hand on his shoulder, as they left their home and watched it implode behind them, and he learned that people did things for the good of others, even at the great sacrifice of their own hopes and dreams. Doctor Raiz Talon stood at the window, remembering the last lesson his father had taught him. He had been having those dreams again, the ones where he was back on Earth, but instead of being a youngster he was an adult. He was walking through the city, his weapon charged and ready to go, but instead of humanoid creatures and the 'normal' animals there were alien creatures, and he realized that they had come to Earth, not the other way around. Now he stood there, running a strong hand through his short, dark brown hair, and frowned at his reflection in the window. His mother had said that he reminded her of his father. Perhaps he was too much like him when his own wife had died in a wall-building accident Raiz had thrown himself into his work. They had to figure out how to make this planet safe for their people or risk dying out completely. As the lab door opened and those who helped in the lab entered he turned, his stormy eyes taking in the group but not seeing them as individuals. They were assistants, and he found that by keeping people at a distance he could spare himself the needless waste of spending time on frivolous niceties like celebrations, small-talk, and affection. Getting close to people meant the risk of losing them. Today they were continuing experiments on the local animals to see if they could cause the 'useful' ones to be more resilient to the changes the humans were causing. They were also trying to figure out how to harness some native abilities the animals had, to use them for the humans' benefit. Part of what they did required that they test the pain thresholds of the native creatures, a practice that some of the more bleeding-hearted settlers had issue with, but for the doctor nothing was too difficult or cruel if the end result meant the betterment of the colonists.
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RE Me and Traveler - What have we done... Dr. Talon had trusted that the team would have done what he instructed them to do and only what he instructed them to do , but when he returned to the laboratory a few hours later he was met by Dr. Samuel Dyer. He was nearly a decade older, though his bald scalp and then way he squinted through his archaic glasses made him seem nearly twice that age. The man wasn't content to simply run tests. No, he had to have his assistants rip scales off of the creature as it laid, sedated, on the hard metal table. They applied acids and lit it on fire, tried to freeze parts of it. The more they could tell that they were hurting the beast, the more they enjoyed the tests. Every time she did some change to protect herself they adapted and threw another battery of tests at her to see if she would defend herself. Even her claws weren't safe, as they opened a part of one of the shields over her legs and pulled and prodded, yanking on her without any anesthesia to see if she'd regenerate a claw and also how she dealt with pain. Dr. Dyer was laughing as his assistant, a scrawny, attention seeking loner named Peter Sims, moved to replay a part of the video where the creature seemed greatly discomforted by one of the tests they had done. Look at that! It's almost crying! Stupid bloody beast, wait until we get to the dissection part I can't wait to see what kind of defenses it has to having it's squishy insides exposed to our instruments. Dr. Talon strode into the laboratory and saw the creature panting on her side. Who ordered this? He stalked to the control panel and slapped a palm on the intercom, alerting those inside the cage that he was addressing them. Stop that immediately! Those are not the tests that I or Dr. Carver ordered! Dr. Dyer adjusted his glasses and looked over at Talon with boredom in his eyes. Perhaps, but Dr. Carver put me as project lead. I ordered these tests. This was news to Talon. I asked for this project, he protested, this was mine. Sor-ry. His sing-song voice indicated that he wasn't sorry in the least. As a matter of fact, he was amused. Seniority and such. You're assigned to assist, though. I'd suggest you scrub in and don a hazmat suit, Talon. You're going in. Talon's jaw tightened but he nodded in compliance. This was, after all, an important find, and the things that they could learn from this specimen could save lives on Earth 2. Who was he to protest his superiors? Especially Dr. Carver he'd been well known even on Earth before the day of Exodus. If those above him had deemed it necessary or prudent to allow Dr. Dyer to be in charge, then Talon would obey their orders. There was no civilization without laws and order, after all.
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RE Me and Traveler - What have we done... Are you insane? Dr. Talon burst through the door of the glass room, breaching protocol by not donning a suit, and knocked the saw that the other scientist held. The hard titanium tool clattered to the ground, the sound ringing through the room like a death knell. If you keep up these tests like this you're likely to kill her! We can get more information from a live specimen than from a dead one. He scowled through the glass at Doctor Dyer, shaking his head and pointing to the creature that was laying there, her rib cage opened to reveal the bone. How they managed to do that without spilling blood was beyond his understanding. He didn't know that spilling her blood would have been acidic and killed them all with a single touch, but somehow they had managed to open her up, insert dry ice, and also take bone samples from her ribs without getting any blood on themselves. She needs to be allowed to heal between each experiment. Only then can we truly assess her healing abilities and the species' ability to morph and face each challenge. Otherwise your experiments are useless. We need clean data, Doctor Dyer. What you're doing here, this torturing simply for the joy of seeing how far you can push the creature before it dies, tells us nothing. Do you hear me? It tells us nothing! He smacked a nearby assistant on the back of the head when the lad didn't move quickly enough to remove the instruments that were keeping the creature's flesh pulled apart. As soon as it touched itself it seemed to heal, the rapidness astounding Dr. Talon. He tapped the com on his ear and spoke to the laboratory computer. Commence recording everything that happens in Eve's cage, Computer, including the temperature, humidity, and the chemical make up of the air. He walked around the specimen, examining her, as he spoke to the computer. He paused in front of the creature. As he looked at her face, examining the way her eyes moved and wondering what the animal was thinking, Dr. Dyer and his chief assistant, Peter Sims, were discussing him. He almost looks like he worries about that creature's welfare, Dr. Dyers commented. He gave the other doctor a look of disdain. I think he looks like he wants to keep her as a pet, Peter snorted, his thin hand coming up to wipe at his nose. He made a motion of poking himself in the mouth while his tongue protruded the cheek on the opposite side, mimicking a cock pushing against his cheek. Lonely. Dyer laughed. It sounded like the death rattle of a tormented cat. Keep an eye on him. I'm going to have a talk with Dr. Carver, see if we can't up the tests on this creature without the good doctor slowing down our findings. He raised an eyebrow at Peter. When the creature has healed sufficiently for Dr. Talon's tastes let's do a few biopsies. I saw some interesting organs inside the bitch. I want some to clone. And then I want to work on fire with her let's see how much she can take.
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RE Me and Traveler - What have we done... Svara didn't know what was going on, the creatures with strange languages were talking about something. She watched one of the doctors, the one that seemed to be enraged, walk up to her and look into her eyes. She took that moment to lock eyes with him for a brief time to see glimpses of what he knew. She picked up a few basic words, a couple advanced words, and basic English to sort of understand what in the world was being said. She had locked eyes with him long enough to transfer a couple of things to him on accident, one of the things she transferred was a view of her home, seeing it destroyed by the humans which forced her to investigate, other things were small, pieces of her language on accident, things that he wouldn't notice for quite some time. She broke eye contact when one of the doctors screamed. He had touched one of the blades that had been cutting her earlier, the blade itself and the table it lay on was made of titanium, however, when he touched it it not only got on his hand but on the handle of the blade. At first everyone would have expected the man to have cut himself, but no, this was much more sinister. Sarence made a soft sound, as if laughing. Talon would have heard 'Deserved...' as her language would have slightly translated. You idiot, why did you touch the blade? Like a monkey, the man walked over and touched the handle, he too started to scream. He had expected because the man touched the blade he had cut himself, but this was much stranger. T-The blood!!! he tried to hold his hand but only succeeded in getting the blood on his other hand, screaming more. He rushed to the sink and washed both hands off, the blood having left third degree burns. The other washed off his hand, the same burns. They both looked to the cat who seemed to be smirking behind the muzzle at them. You fucking piece of shit... The guy said, angry that he was so stupid, blaming it on the cat instead of his own stupidity. It didn't take brains these days to become a scientist, apparently. don't touch the blood, its' acid. He said, treating his hands with burn ointment. The cat glanced over at Dr. Talon and if he didn't know any better, he would have sworn she had been laughing. ---------------- Dr. Carver observed the deck, watching as they scrambled. Dr. Dyer, Dr. Sims, Dr. Raymos, Dr. Krao. You are to take precautions with this beast. It's clearly got a lot more to hide than we know. Do not go cutting it up wildly. The last thing we need is for that creature to self destruct or something and for that blood to get into all of our nervous systems. That being said. Do a full biopsy of this creature. I want all organs removed, examined, and replaced. Catalog them. See which organs the creature would die without, keep the ones it doesn't need out of it's body for further examination. He paused. And you, Dr. Talon. You're to oversee and perform the surgeries. No mistakes. Or I'll have your job removed. He cut the loud speaker.
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RE Me and Traveler - What have we done... Talon heard Dr. Carver's words, but it took a moment for him to react to the orders. In his opinion it would have been wiser to have healed the creature first and then conduct more experiments when she was at her full potential, but the head surgeon was someone that no one crossed. Not if they hoped to advance in their field. He started to protest about keeping the 'unnecessary' organs out for further examination. Creatures had nothing that wasn't 'necessary'. They were designed purposely to have things inside of them. Even the spares, like the duplicate kidneys, were there for a reason. But Dr. Carver ha cut the speaker and turned away, and Talon knew that any argument would fall on deaf ears, or if he was especially unfortunate, they'd fall upon the ears of a wrathful boss who took pleasure from other's misfortune. You heard him, he said as he turned to the other doctors. We're going to do his full biopsy, he narrowed his eyes as he looked at the creature. But first, we need to undo everything that was done this morning. Clean her up and close the wounds. Wash the work surface down so that we can see what are fresh spills. I also want her hydrated find a way to get her water. If she's like other creatures on this planet then she drinks water just like all the others. He turned to the pretty girl at his side, an assistant whose name he had forgotten. Prepare surgical outfits for the doctors and myself, and have someone help you to sterilize all our equipment. The last thing we want is to unintentionally infect her with one of our human pathogens and throw all the results of our tests out the window for being sloppy. As he said this he eyed the other doctors, who seemed to put more emphasis on tormenting than on science. His attention was drawn back to the small woman in front of him. I'm sorry, I've forgotten your name. He couldn't remember it but he thought it was something old-fashioned and elegant. I want you to be my personal assistant on this. Can you manage?
Thread: Announcement On Internet Awareness - Cyber Fakers

So, myself and the rest of staff wanted to bring up an important issue as of late--cyber fakers. First and foremost What is this? In the simplest explanation, they are people who fabricate an identity and then lure you into emotionally investing your time engaging with them in some way. This can be by gaining your sympathy over how their life might be, by getting you to share deep and personal information with them, even by getting you to share pictures of yourself with them. Meanwhile, what do they share in return? A completely fabricated identity to lure you in even further. They might share fake pictures with you, create a backstory about themselves to help you relate to them or empathizesympathize with them...a slew of things of this nature. The crux of it all, however, everything they share will be FABRICATED. Thus, NOT THEM. Biggest thing to remember is that on the internet, no corner is truly safe from these cyber fakers. They are literally everywhere. So, what can we do to keep ourselves safe from these sorts? Possibly see through their faade, if you will? Well, first off...you can look for inconsistencies of story. Chances are if you notice that their story changes a lot--and I'm not talking minor things, I'm talking about details that really shouldn't be changed...like a name or location or just something very specific such as an event they mentioned. Those things suddenly change up, you probably have a faker on your hands. Next, pictures. Not for nothing, but scrutinize those if someone is bold enough to share them. Look for inconsistencies or photoshopping, try and notice if the person is a model or someone else who might be famous in other words, just not your average person. Also, question things if the person only wants you to share yet never shares in return. Next, be mindful of syntax. Not sure about any of you, but syntax says a lot......sometimes you might find that the syntax of one is almost identical to another's. More often than not, when this occurs, it's for a reason. Just sayin'. . Last, cyber fakers often want attention. Thus, they do things in order to gain it. This means they tend to do things in the public eye to gain that attention, something a bit over-the-top. So, if you notice something that seems to TRY and purposefully draw your eye...there's probably a reason and that person is possibly a faker or at least one to be very wary of. That said, no one should be afraid to be themselves on the internet. But everyone should practice some level of precaution and safety. Things happen and there are people out there who don't care about your own emotional security. Therefore it's up to us to stay aware, alert and at the ready. If we do this, we can have fun and be safe on the internet...and most certainly while having fun here at BMR. Thanks! DA.
Thread: Announcement On Internet Awareness - Cyber Fakers

are there any dangers involved in this? i mean, like, if you talk to a Cyber fake it runs the risk of high emotional damage for yourself or others and i understand that, but is there more of a threat than that? bringing it up in such a major way makes me feel like something might have happened.
Thread: Announcement On Internet Awareness - Cyber Fakers

Depends on how involved you get and what specifically they target. There are all kinds of fakers out there. And--not saying that this has happened here, but you just never know--a faker could also be underage or just....anyone. You've no idea of their mental state, nothing. They might gain your trust, even over a year, to a point where you exchange information or so you think. What if you gave them your picture? Not meaning to scare...but who knows what a person might do with it, especially if it's the kind of picture you might not share with the general public. Just sayin'.
Thread: Announcement On Internet Awareness - Cyber Fakers

Ah! i get what your saying. that does make a lot of sense. i suppose a Faker could be a Con Artist, a stalker, a kid looking for attention or just someone wanting attention or to make other people hurt like they do right? it's a good idea to keep watch i suppose. i never really considered needing to on such a safe website like this one. thanks for the tips on what to watch for .
Thread: Announcement On Internet Awareness - Cyber Fakers

Exactly. And this place is pretty safe, for the most part. But the sad truth is that fakers are everywhere. So, it's just good to stay on top of things and keep everyone educated on what to look for. Staff knows what to look for and we do our best to keep this place free of those sorts. But, if members know as well, then we can make doubly sure that things won't happen that can cause issue for anyone's safety--be it emotional or something else. Awareness by EVERYONE is key. It shouldn't be something known to a select few, but to everyone. That's what helps keep this place as safe as possible.
Thread: MxM Roleplay [Updated! Plots Inside]

RE MxM Roleplay Bump
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RE MxM Roleplay Bumping again
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RE MxM Roleplay Neo anyone? Another bump here
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RE MxM Roleplay I have a kinda good plot idea that involves muses if anyone is at all interested