(( This open RP post is for the Plotline: Spirits from days of old, which is running on the Union server (EU) as such it may not make much sense to those who have no background infomation about the main characters or the plotline story behind them, however anyone is free to join in.
This will be connected shortly into the ingame events, till then ingame ICly it has not happend, I will say once it has.))
Timothy Skippton aka Time-Skip in his normal orange and red racer jacket and tight leather bottoms sat writing away on his desk hidden away in the back of the room he had been given to him by a friend. Each note he writ was the same and with his hands blurring slowly with the speed he was writing it wasn't long till he was done, and each note had been put into it's own folded form.
"Right that's part one done.. now to get these out into the city and too everyone who not only know me but Drade too." He sighed looking at the pile, "guess it a good job that im able to move through time otherwise this would take ages."
With that he grabbed the pile and blurred out of sight, leaving a small gust of wind behind him as he went out the room.
((Please note, either in game or here you will notice a orange/reddish blurr past by leaving a note with the words on it: Please read me! this is your invite to help it is up to your charater if they choose to or not.))
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(( due to the lack of interest this post has been put on standby for a short while, it shall re open to posts in a few weeks, sorry.))
(( This open RP post is for the Plotline: Spirits from days of old, which is running on the Union server (EU) as such it may not make much sense to those who have no background infomation about the main characters or the plotline story behind them, however anyone is free to join in.
This will be connected shortly into the ingame events, till then ingame ICly it has not happend, I will say once it has.))
Timothy Skippton aka Time-Skip in his normal orange and red racer jacket and tight leather bottoms sat writing away on his desk hidden away in the back of the room he had been given to him by a friend. Each note he writ was the same and with his hands blurring slowly with the speed he was writing it wasn't long till he was done, and each note had been put into it's own folded form.
"Right that's part one done.. now to get these out into the city and too everyone who not only know me but Drade too." He sighed looking at the pile, "guess it a good job that im able to move through time otherwise this would take ages."
With that he grabbed the pile and blurred out of sight, leaving a small gust of wind behind him as he went out the room.
((Please note, either in game or here you will notice a orange/reddish blurr past by leaving a note with the words on it: Please read me! this is your invite to help it is up to your charater if they choose to or not.))