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Welcome to The Platinum Hearts Scroller. Here you can find our most recent Of the Year and Of the Season winners. Happy Roleplaying! --- Member of the Year: Locke --- Character of the Year: Alastair Eisfluch --- New Characters of the Year: Mizu Morikawa and Igendai Gyakusuma --- Social Thread of the Year: A Letter for Hymn --- Combat Thread of the Year: Raise Your Spirits --- Member of the Season: Paradigm --- Characters of the Season: Byakuya Kuchiki and Klein Schwarzwotan --- Applications of the Season: Armina Willsaam and Klein Schwarzwotan --- Fight Thread of the Season: Search and Destroy --- Social Thread of the Season: Damage Assessment --- Event Thread of the Season: Midnight Assault
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Tue May 21, 2024 10:47 pm
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SOLOMON RICHTER

As usual, Solomon was experiencing a relatively routine day so far, observing nothing but the constant hustle and bustle playing out around him in this vibrant section of the city. With such ideal weather, there were certainly a variety of events he could indulge in, and since he no longer had to account for being wholly focused on his duty as a Vandenreich member, the free reign allowed to him meant there were opportunities to participate almost anywhere his heart desired.

In truth, he intended to relax for a change. No intense training. No overzealous desire to run headfirst into an opponent several leagues above his station. His aim was solely to enjoy himself and interact with any civilians willing to engage him in conversation. Even better, there was currently a lively celebration being held in the downtown sector of the City. Johnathan Walker II, a close peer of his and fellow footsoldier in the Sternritter, thought it fitting to honor and celebrate the City of Light's longevity, their strength, and the civilians who held so much faith in them.

He offered to assist the man's efforts with his funds, promptly dismissed by his friend who often reminded him he was a little too trigger-happy with his funds. That still lingered somewhat, but Solomon understood the notion well enough to accept it. From his point of view, his friend succeded without missing a beat. With exceptional decorations that didn't appear overbearing or sickeningly extravagant, and a gathering of civilians indulging in cheer and food alike, to say nothing of the fun target games for the children, Solomon's worries that it might go south were unfounded. That brought him no small amount of joy, but now that he's here, he's wondering what to engage in first. Target practice could be fun, but then the food smelled pretty enticing as well. Or did he try something else altogether? Decisions, decisions...

THE ONCOMING STORM

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Fri May 24, 2024 11:33 am
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Some kinda...celebration?
Joli couldn't help but smile a bit to herself as she glanced over her shoulder at the little powow going on. That smile tinged slightly with solemnity as she made her way down the sidewalk. Wandering, mostly. She had of course fully explored the lovely neighborhood around her hotel. Though certainly she'd had quite a few more neighbors than she'd expected. She had even considered trying to get a proper place. But the very idea stung in her chest. The last thing she needed was to go from bumming off her parents to bumming around her sister.

She glanced into the storefront next to her and saw the people working inside. One of them even perked up and gave a friendly wave as she walked by it. The place hardly seemed real, and there was a ....buzz in the air. Something that once upon a time, had gotten to her only when there were hollow attacks or some other nonsense. a kind of sixth sense that had kept her out of trouble. Reikaku, someone had called it.

But well, she was so unused to being around so many spiritually gifted people, it gave her a headache these days. Ugh.

She closed her eyes and rubbed the back of her head, sighing to herself as her walk slowed to a stop, and she sat herself at a bench. Damn, this felt crazy, how did Nat get used to sensing so much all the time?
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Sun May 26, 2024 2:01 am
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SOLOMON RICHTER

"Hm?"

Azure eyes recognized a blonde-haired woman walking in the small distance. Not exactly proximity, to be certain, but distant enough from the numerous partygoers occupying the area. There was some small similarity about her that he couldn't quite pinpoint. He had never met her before, certainly, but he couldn't shake his curiosity about her now.

Observing her quietly, it'd be foolish to overlook the natural attractiveness in her countenance. A striking appearance that could be found on whatever most considered supermodels these days. Additionally, she appeared to look somewhat disoriented by the large gathering, evident in the way she rubbed at the back of her head.

His helpful nature guided him ever closer away from the celebration for a moment, Solomon growing curious as to whether she felt discomfort among so many individuals or if she was simply relaxing away from the liveliness playing around amongst them. From behind, he called out to the woman with a wave, a polite smile dancing along the corners of his mouth, offering a can of soda pop as a way of introducing himself.

"I don't mean to interrupt your train of thought, miss, but I couldn't help but notice you walking by with some level of discomfort in your expression. As a proud member of this city, it is my sincere hope to ensure everyone is enjoying themselves to some degree or another. And, I couldn't help but notice you appearing a little troubled, or perhaps even frustrated. I won't proclaim I know every civilian like the back of my hand, but you seem new. My name is Solomon Richter. If there's anything at all I can assist with, I'm all ears."

He hoped that he had avoided coming across as overly formal. First impressions, though not a death knell for him, were always ideal when aiming to form bonds with others outside of his peers.

THE ONCOMING STORM

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