forum Well, anybody up for a group RP? Medium size (5 people, max), High Fantasy
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@Anxietyfilledcinnamonroll group

(No no, you don’t have to apologize. I thought it was funny. He’s in his angsty, delinquent, I hate my dad years, so it’s fitting. He’ll calm down in due time. And I do agree, you don’t have to kill off Sardoth for anything to go smoother, it’s just a matter of each character realizing how much they need each other to survive, I suppose. Each have strengths and weaknesses that will support the team, it’s a matter of getting there)

@Tired-but-passionate

(Nix might be a little difficult to unite with the others since they’re so used to being on their own and they don’t really care about anybody except for themselves, so sorry if they make it a little difficult fhcsjnsc. On the other hand, I think it would be funny if Nix was trying to go it alone a lot and the others had to rein them back in)

@Tired-but-passionate

(Thank you so much ;-; tbh I kinda forgot about them until this rp, and they were painfully underdeveloped so hearing that I did good with them means a lot 🥲)

@EldritchHorror-Davadio health_and_safety emoji_events

(I was hoping to get Bane and Arcturus to work together because Arcturus charms animals without meaning to. It doesn't have to work that way, but it would mean you don't have to tone down Bane for them to get along. I like him, personally. Arcturus is just an impatient person XP )
(Glad you remembered Nix, and I hope we find a way to help them stick with the group. Maybe somebody gives him something shiny he likes and kinda accidentally 'buys' his loyalty?)

@Anxietyfilledcinnamonroll group

(I present to you, when Bane's actions catch up to him. I'm so sorry he's so edgy ;-;)

Bane continued smashing the guard's head into the table until he realized what he was doing. The guard's head bled and blood pooled at Bane's feet. Not ever again. He needed to get rid of his desires. He needed to stop listening to the voices in his head. The static roared in his head once more, drowning out all noises of battle and argument. He collapsed to his knees, putting his hands to his temples and whimpering softly. His mind made him feel guilty of his actions. Was he some kind of monster? He never wanted to be like his father, but perhaps he was. His father told him he was the source of the problem, the monster. Perhaps he was correct. The static became unbearable, and he struggled to get to his feet as the room spun wildly. Bane's vision was fading, and his peripheral vision had gone black. He looked up to see Arcturus zip-lining across the chasm (?) and the guard and girl running in the elf's direction, as well as Sardoth killing guards. The hellhound coughed, spewing blood from his mouth, his eyes returning to normal color. The hound was about to collapse. And he wouldn't remember anything. It was the price. Bane desperately attempted to scream for help, but his own body rendered him unconscious.