Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27227983-20170509034732/@comment-27227983-20170611131130

//New user? Well, your character is alright. Just don't self insert randomly like what someone did in Toss-Up Lives. Shame I had to make that RP die because the style a few were RP-ing in wasn't what was meant for it.

//Sorry for being less active lately, Persona 5 has been really distracting recently. Horizon New Dawn, Black Survival, Town Of Salem, and Tekken 7 too. I'll get to updating the two RPGs as soon as I could. I'm on mobile right now.

Liam: *Stops at a crystal gate* Well, here it is...

In front of the group was a gate that changed colour. When he did, a large mansion can be seen up ahead.

Liam: I had to find the 2 former owners of this place. The rich one was just annoying, while the other one... *Shivers* She's always bringing a creepy kid with her. Anyway... What do you guys think of the mansion?

(Clive's Booth)

Clive: *Shuffles his arcana, and places down 6 cards on the table* What does fate have to tell me about the future.

(Liqour Bar)

Asher wakes up, lying down on the floor with all his armour, money and sword gone. All he had was the clothes he was wearing underneath and some cuts and bruises.

Asher: *Rubs head* (What... What did drunk me break this time...)

Bartender: *Sees Asher waking up* Aye! You're the bastard who bought all the drinks here for a hell bunch o folks. Where's the gems for it?

Asher: Huh? *Checks pockets, finding nothing but a piece of paper with random numbers on it* Sorry, got nothing.

Bartender: Well, you son of a- *Frustrated, throws a mop at Asher* You'll be working here till you pay your tab!

Asher: What if I don't-

Bartender: Execution laws exist here, *bleep*ing normie. Get to work in the spare rooms, some lovers made a damn mess in 'ere. *Points to a door* And you'll be the one to clean it up!

Asher: ...Fine. *Gets up, and starts working, holding the mop with his only hand*

Bartender: *Sighs* This generation is full of irresponsible *bleep*s. What they need is another Capital War for em to grow up. *Pulls out a picture of a family of three, a mother, a daughter and what looks like a younger version of him* ... *Puts it away, and shrugs*