goldy-lionheart

@goldy-lionheart
active 10 years ago
  • 10 years ago

    Goldy Lionheart

    RIGHT! So, first thing is first, I’m long winded and I tend to explain myself too much. Sorry in advance. Love all your faces. I’m BACK!

    The most influential: Shade Manx & DEPD Members – I use this as a group because as a group they influence the sim VERY heavily.

    The most feared: My character doesn’t fear anyone, she’s not got it in her t…[Read more]

  • 10 years ago

    Goldy Lionheart

    Well folks,
    I’m still working and in college at the same time,
    I’m going to forwarn that my time will be limited
    but you will be seeing my face around a bit more often.

    Things got really rough in RL and for a while I couldn’t afford internets
    then dealing with work, school, and sick family during winter I just couldn’t keep up.
    Missed all your…[Read more]

  • 10 years, 6 months ago

    Goldy Lionheart

    Anjel,

    Primal Fitness does fit a wide variety of rolls, from gym, to self defense and evidently a fight club? Which I’ve not seen yet but is apparently there anyhow- again, the idea of this is not to detract from Primal Fitness- but rather make yet another fun place for people to rp, goodness, we could even make rps about the two groups Primal…[Read more]

  • 10 years, 6 months ago

    Goldy Lionheart

    The idea is for it to be a different niche to Primal Fitness, which seems to be more on the league of a gym, working out is great! I absolutely support that, but this isn’t so much a fitness place, as a fighting and self defense place, which I understand Primal Fitness dabbles in, but this will be outright what Melee will be going for, also a…[Read more]

  • 10 years, 7 months ago

    Goldy Lionheart

    Started the topic "Kess" Lynn in the forum Introductions 10 years, 7 months ago

    *She woke with a startle, falling out of her bed in the Dick’s Halfway Inn motel, she glanced towards the sleeping figure on the couch, and heaved a sigh, she’d not woken her best friend, Rena. Her eyes closed, and she grabbed a pair of ratty jeans and a worn down old t-shirt, heading towards the bridge. There she could smoke and think. She…[Read more]