May 24, 2017 21:05:50 GMT -5
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May 24, 2017 21:05:22 GMT -5
Post by Jack on May 24, 2017 21:05:22 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] Fact, it craved from deep within him. For days it felt oppressed by these emotional shackles, only seeking to consume it's oppressor, revolutionize that section rational thought within the vastness it called the mind. But you see, within Jack existed two separate lines of thought - interior and exterior, and personally? Interior had grown bored.
Day in and day out, searching for the one true love he'd yet to acquire. He had to be honest with himself; he was in desperate need of a break. A night in the town, the slaughter of a few innocents, shopping for necessities; you know, the simple pleasures of life. It was with this in mind that he'd been casually strolling about in the Town Square; pondering where to start this day of fun and frolic.
"Hmmn, perhaps I could shop in the market and purchase a few things for tonight's festivities. Though, what festivities do I hope to indulge in? I could watch the sunset then head to the square to see what the nightlife is about.." As he continued to ponder, he paced from left to right; unaware of those around him.
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May 25, 2017 20:54:18 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on May 25, 2017 20:54:18 GMT -5
The Town Square had been created within Broken War to create interactions between strangers who would become friends and unite players with similar goals to party up together. Clearly there hadn't been some sort of system meant specifically for the more reserved population or else Raven would be striving by now. Bravery in battle and any relatively scary situation came with a price; Raven had an immense fear of failure and thus she never could bring herself to have the courage to openly socialize without first being confronted. Even then, with all the work lain upon others, she had trouble communicating despite always having so many words on the tip of her tongue.
Today - much like every day - had no plan. Maybe hopes. One big hope that Raven would make a friend because even she grew lonely after so long without more than a mere greeting with a sociable person every once in a while. She'd met a few women before while challenging a dungeon but Raven knew it'd take a long time to get close to them due to their personalities. A relationship without contrast always makes things easier to deal with, Raven decided long ago, and those are the types she looks for. These thoughts cloud her mind almost more so than those of the impending doom of death; Getting lost among them is easy for the lonely.
Only when her entire body collided with someone else's did Raven realize she hadn't been paying attention to her surroundings. She had gasped and now sat - rather uncomfortably - on the ground, with red skin burnt from a sudden intense feeling of embarrassment that coursed through her veins. "Oh..." She muttered, expecting to be left alone to revel in her unknown emotions. "Oh!" Raven lifted her head to see a male before her and embarrassment turned to guilt. "I'm really sorry for that... that was dumb of me. I'm sorry! Are you okay? I wasn't paying attention at all."
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May 26, 2017 20:20:05 GMT -5
Post by Jack on May 26, 2017 20:20:05 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] With a single step, a single collision, and a single thud, the entirety of the day would shift as he knew it. He'd been pacing, completely unaware of those who may've been attempting to walk about around him. While the possibility of bumping into someone existed, he'd thought it fairly low. Of course, most of his hunches with the lowest of chance percentages always came true; this was no different.
Petite, pale-ish skin, a flesh-manifested canvas painting the most depressing of scenes. Despair exuded from her breath, it consumed her vision and engulfed her thought. From first glance, those of the untrained eye would witness a normal girl - however, those with eyes of passion and love? Their perception would be vastly different.
"Gullible, quick to be tamed, timid type requiring a relatively outward personality while retaining the care and compassion a soft-natured male would possess." The interior began to select different traits, expressions, and visages. Bringing them together to form the perfect individual to match her needs. "Finished" He said, pushing this personality toward the exterior as he spoke.
"Well, I can definitely say collision wasn't on my to-do list." He laughed, rubbing the back of his head lightly "I suppose that's what makes living so exciting, don't yo--" He paused to notice her embarrassed expression "Hey now, to be fair? I wasn't paying much attention either. How about we share the blame 50/50? Unless you think 50 is too much, then I suppose I can share 70 and you 30 if that sounds better!" He chuckled, attempting to save himself from the terrible attempt to make her feel better. "Let me take it back a step. I figure since we're here, we mind as well introduce ourselves." He extended his hand, smiling brightly "I'm Jack, it's nice to meet you."
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