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dps parser ([personal profile] parser) wrote in [community profile] dpscheck2018-03-03 09:57 am

open post (march 2018)

open post
songbirds! songbirds!
In honor of the newly-opened FFXIV RP Discord server, here's an open post for all you DWRPers to post characters, mingle, and tag each other!

Seriously, post whatever you want. Empty toplevels? Open starters? Starters closed to specific people? It's all good — just enjoy!
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[personal profile] wanderinglost 2018-03-09 09:38 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't mind. Perhaps you will help me pass the time?

[She grins, more like a predator than a mage.

She's acting very much out of a grudge right now, so she's not really caring how rational the idea is, just that she gets her revenge.]
saltbaby: (pouting)

[personal profile] saltbaby 2018-03-09 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Fuuuuuuuck. ]

No thank you.

[ She grasps her staff tighter, sweating a little now. If she had known she was going to have to be fighting someone she would have put her protective gear on, dammit ... ]

You -- you need to go.
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[personal profile] wanderinglost 2018-03-09 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
I see no reason to just yet.

[She manages to make that sound almost belligerent. It's an obvious challenge- Are you going to make her?]
saltbaby: (arms crossed)

[personal profile] saltbaby 2018-03-10 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ She's starting to worry now. She sounds so confident ... ]

What are you gonna do, then? Start reading all the boring, shitty books and sit on the statue all day? They're not going to come back until you leave, being all smug about it isn't going to change that.

[ But fine. If this woman really wants her ass roasted, Qilala's about ready to pop one off. She waits for the response first in hopes she'll just go already. ]
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[personal profile] wanderinglost 2018-03-10 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
Perhaps.

[She shrugs her shoulders, looking all sorts of confident and amused.]

But perhaps in seeing their masters' cowardice and their own powerlessness, these students will learn that their vaunted Guild is naught more than weaklings.
saltbaby: (um what)

[personal profile] saltbaby 2018-03-11 05:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[ That actually baffles Qilala out of her fighting stance for a moment. Did this woman literally just walk in here and turn the place upside down without knowing a thing about it? Everyone in the Thaumaturge's Guild knew exactly how the brothers acted and were still here, so ... ]

Are you being serious right now?
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[personal profile] wanderinglost 2018-03-12 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
Was I unclear?

[so, yes.]
saltbaby: (UUUUGH DO I HAVE TO)

[personal profile] saltbaby 2018-03-13 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
No, just ... stupid.

[ She sighs, almost relaxing a little. She's not off her guard exactly, but ... ]

I hate to sound like a total ball of mush, but ... you do know that people can respect someone else because of their heart and not just because they're strong and powerful, right?
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[personal profile] wanderinglost 2018-03-13 07:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[She lets out a noise, something like an irritated sigh.]

Aye, I know that well. But I've never seen such respect nor heart from any of Ul'dah.
saltbaby: (pouting)

[personal profile] saltbaby 2018-03-13 07:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Flatly: ]

Well, you kind of just showed up here and didn't really talk to anyone, so I don't know what you expected.
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[personal profile] wanderinglost 2018-03-13 07:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Do you think I have never been to Ul'dah before?
saltbaby: (UUUUGH DO I HAVE TO)

[personal profile] saltbaby 2018-03-13 08:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Was that an eye roll? Calm down, sassy child. ]

I'm sure you've been here. But you haven't really been here. Like, yeah, it's a shithole, but not everyone here sucks.
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[personal profile] wanderinglost 2018-03-13 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah, is that so?

[Her voice goes cold.]

I've seen no evidence of that. A city of carrion feeders, who seek each other to fall so they may profit off their corpses. None have any interest but to line their own pockets and boast of their own empty glory.