And with a better graphic card too since my other one was, egh, awful by freezing and flickering when it couldn't load (even pitched the fit while in Photoshop.)

So, heeeey, I'm back I want to try and get back in the game (either rp and/or in the actual game, we'll see how it goes) again since I have a LOT more free time now. It's great to see this place still being active ^^

Edit: By getting back in, I mean more active. I need sleep 8D

Closed roleplay between Kasmir (the user) and I.

If you wish to roleplay with me, please check here, thanks.

Kasmir, just letting you know that I will post first and I'm off to bed but please do reply Will check it in the morning er, later when I wake up XD

Even if you're curious, please look! I have four deer for you choose from.

Here are the stats for each with their personalities explained with the basics with their names as links to their bio for more in depth.

one eye is blue with silver

one eye is yellow with red

Testing...

[=Georgia]Frogs croaked in the lake off to the side while the hybrid deer trotted along through the night, blending easily with his black coat. However, when the moon's rays landed upon him. A soft wind blew against the tall fur upon his back before brushing against his medium sized tail and extra fur behind his legs while he continued on his way to who knows where.

His ears moved to each sound yet he didn't flinch or stop to see which direction since he knew what it was and it meant no harm. However, at the sound of hoof beats coming his way, he froze in mid step. The other stags were playing in the night despite the hour of his favorite time of day. He listened to every trot and gallop as well as pause they made to jump with each other before deciding to move on when he was sure that they wouldn't be alerted by him.

As much as they wished, they wouldn't find him anyway but they could steal hear him moving. As a hybrid of a deer and a dragon, he was given part of his genes by his mother, a deer, to be graceful and swift, while his dragon father gave him some sort of power. Of what? He didn't know but he did had some clues. A weird circle marking was on his left eye while...some sort of...other marking was on his right. He had no idea what they were but they gave him the power to be invisible in the night while he could be seen during the day. Those who did see him would either be threatened by his different and dark appearance being as black as the night with weird markings.

Deiyoru bent down to graze his mouth upon the grass before starting to grab and chew upon the food source while he slowed to a walk. It was a good thing he was part deer or he would be lurching up the plants since, in this place, there was no source of meat - not counting the other deer of course.

Hey guys, I'm back after a lonnnng hiatus once more (real life and other lovely stuff) and to go along with this is, well, another conversation with iGod, hehe. It's pretty short since I'm tired but I made sure to make it humorous as I could.

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Me:
Hey buddy, ol' pal, ol' friend, ol' amigo
God:
You've got my full attention. I've been waiting for you.
Me:
You have?
God:
No I have not.
Me:
You meanie D:
God:
Interesting gossip: said I meanie.
Me:
Stop smiling, it's creeping me out o_o
God:
OK I'll try not to do it so much.
Me:
Good
God:
Next question?
Me:
Why did the chicken cross the road?
God:
Because it was a bad chicken and it burned in Hell.
Me:
...crossing the road makes you go to hell?! Sweeeeet.
God:
Can we get back to business? A deeper algorithm is needed to respond to that correctly.
Me:
Deeper you say? Well...if you insist ;D
God:
The ALICE chat robot can follow many things, like our discussion about Sweeeeet. Try being more or less specific. Well what? A fact is a fact.
Me:
Scream my name!
God:
I like the way you talk.
Me:
I like the way you scream.
God:
I'm not sure if I like it. I'm not sure if I like it. I like computers.
Me:
But you DO like it since, lulz, you scream my name.
God:
I enjoy working with people. I have a stimulating relationship with Myself.
Me:
On the first day of Christmas, my true love gave to me.
God:
What is it like on the first day of Christmas your true love gave to you.
Me:
A partidge in a pear tree.
God:
Are you telling the truth?
Me:
Yes.
God:
How do I know you are telling the truth?
Me:
How do you know that I'm not telling the truth?
God:
This belief is justified.
Me:
Uh huh. Suuuuure it is.
God:
Yup. Gee. Do you like talking to me?
Me:
Yes, you're amusing to talk to.
God:
Thanks I like talking to you too, .