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the-players-arcade · 8 days
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He didn't seem to have any; No pistols or knives. The only thing that could be considered a weapon really were his claws.
"Hunter. And I'm certainly not usual people. Neither is my friend." He admits. "Though you don't seem usual yourself.... most people would shoot first rather than ask questions at the sight of me. Unless you think I'm just wearing a costume."
He takes another step forward, getting closer to her, his ears twitching yet he kept his gaze on her. "I'd appreciate it if you'd lower your weapons, miss...?"
Hunter freezes, hearing her clear her throat, and the sound of safeties being flicked off. He slowly raises his hands into the air, turning his head to look behind himself, looking toward Lara.
"...Doesn't seem like a good place for anyone, to be honest." He says. "Maybe archeologists. But you certainly don't look like a regular one."
He slowly turns around, fully facing her; Both to get a better look at her, and so she could see he was unarmed. Unless his claws were counted as weapons.
"...I'm assuming you haven't seen anyone wearing a black hoodie around here? Carries two revolvers and a sword, too. Hard to miss." He asks, taking a small step forward, keeping his eyes on her pistols. "I promise, me nor him are here to take whatever you're here for. Ended up here by accident, to put it simply."
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the-players-arcade · 23 days
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Hunter freezes, hearing her clear her throat, and the sound of safeties being flicked off. He slowly raises his hands into the air, turning his head to look behind himself, looking toward Lara.
"...Doesn't seem like a good place for anyone, to be honest." He says. "Maybe archeologists. But you certainly don't look like a regular one."
He slowly turns around, fully facing her; Both to get a better look at her, and so she could see he was unarmed. Unless his claws were counted as weapons.
"...I'm assuming you haven't seen anyone wearing a black hoodie around here? Carries two revolvers and a sword, too. Hard to miss." He asks, taking a small step forward, keeping his eyes on her pistols. "I promise, me nor him are here to take whatever you're here for. Ended up here by accident, to put it simply."
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Hunter lets out a groan, getting up and trying to figure out his surroundings. He knew Death had blind-jumped due to the danger they were in, but he wished it was at least to somewhere they knew. Everything looked ancient, old. Most certainly abandoned, with symbols and whatnot on the walls he didn't recognize. Was he underground or just inside a forgotten building? A temple maybe? Hard for him to tell. "...Death?" He calls out, cautiously walking forward. He had no idea where his friend was or where himself or Death had ended up, but they had clearly gotten split up. "...Ok... find Death, then find a way out. Just need to figure which way to go." He continues forward, cautious of whatever lied ahead, and unaware that someone else was near.
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It was quiet, so far. Not to be clichè, but maybe too quiet for comfort. One could argue that being greeted with silence and a relatively easy way down was much better than having a welcoming team made of hungry predators and spike traps, but as she descends Lara gets more and more alert.
From experience, a silent temple mean that either the worst is yet to come, or someone else beat her to the treasure at the end. Or, at least, is doing their best to do so, and is currently lurking around with way more firearms than necessary.
( she's one to talk...! )
as she turns the corner, and hears someone calling out for... death, was it? - oh, how much she wishes she misunderstood because of the echo! -, it looks like, today, she'll have to deal with the latter. There's a little bit of cautious hesitation as she turns the corner, both guns already in her hands, pointing them at the stranger's back. A stranger who looks... clearly unprepared for excavations, or attempt murder, for the matter. It could all be a misunderstanding, but... crossing paths with someone who simply took a wrong turn, down there, sounds unlikely.
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Making herself notices fist by clearling her throat, then by removing the seuure from her weapons, Lara takes a step further.
"Excuse me? I don't think this is a good place for tourists."
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He gives Alexander his full attention as he spoke, listening to every word. "Everlasting peace is a hell of a thing to strive for... and humanity certainly isn't always cooperative." Death states.
"I'd certainly appreciate a place to sleep, and a hot meal. I'm honestly surprised I haven't passed out from exhaustion yet." He admits. "And it's good to meet you as well, Alexander. ...If I may ask, were humans the ones that stirred up trouble in the first place? Though I'm assuming they might not have all the technology and whatnot they do where I'm from."
Hearing the reasons why his guards and the people were on alert certainly helped him understand why they acted the way they did toward him earlier; And if the scars were really that fresh, Death couldn't blame them for being cautious about himself. He knew he certainly didn't have the most friendly look.
Death raises a hand to cover his mouth as he lets out a silent yawn, muttering a quiet "Sorry." afterwards. "Oh, and should I put my weapons up somewhere while I'm spending the night?" He asks Alexander, tapping on one of his holstered revolvers. "Didn't know if I should keep my weapons on me or not while I'm in your castle. Your house, your rules, after all."
Death's gaze is drawn toward all the decor and workers bustling about the halls, looking toward the sets of armor and crystals lining the walls as he continued to follow Cromwell, making sure not to get too distracted so he wouldn't bump into any of the servants.
As he was lead to the Throne room's entrance, the size of the door rather than the gold it was made of or the rubies embedded into it was what caught his attention; It was huge. In fact, the entire castle was bigger than what a normal person required. Was it all so massive just to look impressive? Or because of another reason? But once the door was opened and Death went in after Cromwell, he got the answer to that question.
It was for the King.
Death's eyes widen at the sight of him. He felt quite small in his presence, and a little intimidated. It wasn't Alexander's monstrous looks that made him feel a bit uneasy; It was how he towered over him, even when sitting in his throne. How strong he physically looked to be. At least he didn't seem angry, for the moment.
"The Death Angel, sir." He responds, looking up to meet Alexander's gaze while Cromwell moves to stand next to the throne. "Everyone just calls me Death or Angel for short. ...I admit I didn't fully intend to end up in your kingdom. I haven't had a lot of sleep, and I'm low on energy. Wasn't fully focused when I made a Doorway, and ended up here." He decided to tell him, being honest about his predicament.
"I'm guessing the stirring up is because of the fact I'm from another reality? That and... I look Human?" He guesses, maintaining eye contact as he continued to speak to Alexander. The lack of sleep was certainly evident in his eyes. "Or is there any more to it than that?"
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the-players-arcade · 1 month
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I just realized how long i've been working on Lenore.
I started that character and the world building and whatnot back near the end of 2022.
Fuck.
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the-players-arcade · 1 month
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(I feel like I haven't roleplayed in forever and I feel bad about it and I've been trying to work on a story but work has also been keeping me busy and life in general and just. Agh.)
(I'm really really sorry I haven't written with anyone in so long.)
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the-players-arcade · 2 months
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Don't worry this isn't as long as the Color Of The Sky I promise but it's genuinely cool to look at.
Do you like the color of the Sun?
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Get ready to be dazzled by the true spectrum of solar beauty. From fiery reds to cool blues, explore the vibrant hues of the Sun in a mesmerizing color order. These images were taken in a wavelength of extreme ultraviolet light to clearly see any activity on the surface of the Sun — giving scientists a wealth of data for solar studies.
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the-players-arcade · 2 months
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Somewhere beyond the sea...
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the-players-arcade · 2 months
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Woop! Dropped the estrogen!
Ta-da!! I made the announcement on another account I have, but I'll make it here! Here she is~!! Meet the lovely and elusive, Clementina Neroni!
I've been meaning to revamp this character for a while and she turned out great!! <3
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the-players-arcade · 3 months
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Touch my muse. Be descriptive or simple, tender or violent, fond or hateful - anything goes.
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the-players-arcade · 3 months
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Bloodluster.
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the-players-arcade · 4 months
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Forgive. Forgive. Forgive.
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the-players-arcade · 4 months
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The first time I take 60 hours on a piece, and it's of Narinder wearing a dress. Go figure.
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Version with less intense shading.
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Live lambert reaction (I'm... trying to figure out how to draw the lamb in my style... it's a process.....)
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the-players-arcade · 4 months
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the-players-arcade · 5 months
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"One tried to take you home? ...You need me to do anything about it?" He asks, a protective tone in his voice. He goes to the cabinet and gets out a bottle of whiskey, grabbing a shot glass as well.
He walks back soon after, sitting down next to him and opening the bottle, pouring a shot. "You want a glass or just...?" He offers the bottle itself, in case Clyde wanted to drink straight from it instead.
"I probably should've come with you today. You know I wouldn't let anyone mess with you. ...Then again, I know I don't always deal with stuff the best way. Been trying to get better at that."
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@the-players-arcade asked: "Want to talk about your day?" Death asks, approaching Clyde as he came inside. He helps him take off his coat, leaning over and kissing him on the cheek as he does do, giving a soft smile "Or do you want me to just help you relax?"
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"Thanks, Babe."
Clyde huffs as his coat comes off, and he proceeds to flop onto the couch.
"God, where the fuck do I begin? Ugh, Sleezy dumbass plagued the club, one of those assholes didn't even tip and tried to take me home with him, and to top it all off, they made a complete mess of the bar! Ugh, I need a drink..."
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the-players-arcade · 5 months
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Have a happy new year everyone!
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the-players-arcade · 5 months
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Okay I'm so proud of this one.
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the-players-arcade · 5 months
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im gonna fucking die laughing at this
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Comic strip artists from the 40’s draw their characters while blindfolded
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