Oryl moved to sit next to Sheila, but as he rose she lifted a hand to stay him. Sitting back down, the fey elf waited for his friend to speak. Oryl suddenly felt an odd swimming sensation in his...
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Oryl moved to sit next to Sheila, but as he rose she lifted a hand to stay him. Sitting back down, the fey elf waited for his friend to speak. Oryl suddenly felt an odd swimming sensation in his...
Oryl chased after the words running around in his mind, trying to corral them long enough to put them together into an utterance. He knew that the child with purple eyes had to be himself. It only...
This post is dedicated to my character, Oryl. I'm sorry I didn't understand what writing was when I started this. I get it now, and I promise to write well for you from now on.
Oryl felt as though...
I struggled a lot in deciding whether or not to post here, but I eventually convinced myself it would be okay. I've already congratulated Petoux via PM, but since I don't really know Hopper I will...
Sorry to all the people who've been following this quest. I ran into a series of unfortunate events that led to this being the third time I've written this post. Finally, I managed to actually...
Haha, well thank you so much. I had watched Fight Club the night before I made that intro post, and I used Edward Norton's monologue about insomnia as my inspiration for the opener with a fantasy...
Oh, thank you so much! I really appreciate it :D Did you happen to have time to read my work?
So I saw a thread like this one earlier, and I thought it sounded like a good idea. I apologize, but I am on a work computer that doesn't let me view the web address of my thread, so I can't post a...
After drying himself, Oryl was about to put on his stinking clothes when he heard the door open a little bit. Looking over he observed Sheila's graceful arm holding out a forest green bathrobe. ...
Manny, you will always be Max to me. I pray for you, and your family. Please do not blame this on God, as He never wants anything bad to happen to you. I used to blame God when my family fell...
I'd very much like to join in the FQ, once I've gotten my solo quest completed and my character is more than a worthless slob of an elf.
Oryl opened his eyes, and again he was on the familiar field of battle. Frantically, he looked about as the fight raged on about him. The fey elf shivered as the icy tendrils of terror crept up his...
Thank you! I apologize for not posting these past two days. They've been very profitable IRL, though, so I can't say I regret missing them. I will try to come up with something here soon, but...
"Ooohhhh," Oryl said hazily as he became aware of himself again. "So I guess you decided to go ahead and give me the slap first," the fey elf muttered, unsure of where he was or if Sheila was even...
Oryl's eyes stung dully now, having had a few moments to adjust to the vicious sun. If the drunkard was capable of coherent thought he probably would've wondered what his wood elf mother might have...
Oryl found himself standing at the edge of a misty forest. The trees themselves gave off a soft glow, as if their bark was merely a thin sheet obscuring the light within each towering sentinel. ...
I only have one account, but I just joined, so...not exactly the fairest answer. I usually like to have two or three characters I can play with, but that was when I had more time on my hands.
When you're an alcoholic, the only passage of time you ever seem to notice is how long it takes to open another bottle of the local elvish wine and begin drowning yourself in the rich, exotic flavor...
OMFG, MAX!?!?! You little SOB! I forgot you were on here, lol. Yeah, we can make a thread as soon as I get through with my solo quest to get my drunken fey elf out of the emo pit of despair.
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Haha, yeah you were Tanked! Weren't you my round 1 opponent? LOL, that's pretty neat. Yeah, sorry I didn't finish, but I don't have internet in my new apartment yet so I try to get as much done...
• Name: Eruvilui Megiltura (translates into "God is gracious" "Swordmaster")
Pronounced: Ai-roo-vee-lou-ee Meh-gil-too-rah
• Psuedonym: Oryl (translates into "Oathbound")
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Greetings Althanians! I am Eruvilui, and, despite promises in another life, I have joined hoping to have a fruitful career among a group of exceedingly talented individuals, as your reputation...