Well, in order to do that there's a "sources" tab, and you can head over and down to Desktop and Entire Screen. That's how I've done it. We'll try...
Aye, and procaster is as well. How about coming over to my livestream and we'll see how both are togethor?
Hmmm... You want a regular livestream(I don't know about procaster) and I use the manycam program to show the computer screen
Go right ahead, sorry I'm responding pretty late
Name: Finley "Fin" Age: 25 Type: Human Appearance: http://imageshack.us/photo/my-images/696/finleyrandalledited1.jpg/ personality: Tries to remain fair and open. She usually tries to fix the wounded, be that human or animal Bio: She is a healer living on the border of her human world and that of the Night world. She often has visitors who can't cross over the borders for whatever reason, staying until they were able to. She doesn't know much about the night world... except most of their inhabitants are pretty good drinkers. She one day found a pup alone, and took him in. She was 19 back then, and the pup is still with her today. She usually holds a bunch of home-made salves and tea leaves to help with a multitude of ailments. She does have modern medicine though, and does keep those on handy. She's a house doctor, and yet never busy somehow... Their font color: Due to not being able to see the name of the color, I'll call this a Dark Purple Name: Randall Age: 15 Type: wolf Appearance: http://imageshack.us/photo/my-images/696/finleyrandalledited1.jpg/ Battle appearance: http://imageshack.us/photo/my-images/696/finleyrandalledited1.jpg/ personality: Timid, shy, though protective when the time comes. He is extremely loyal to his "master", Finley. A habit of his is messing with a tiny black earring on the edge of the ear, rather then the flabby bottom. Bio: Attacked by another pack, his family had fought this other pack for resources(following animal instincts). Randall ran away, and had escaped with only an injured leg. He later was taken in by Finley, replacing his mother. She doesn't know what he is, so he tries to stay out of his human form as much as possible. He will, however, be friendly with others from the night world, though the wolf packs he'd rather avoid. Their font color: Mocha-Brown color?
Faya sneered, she wouldn't bow, instead stand beside Martel and try not to strangle Neo. She resisted the urge to spit in his direction, and curse him in every other-world language she knew and hope that he would be punished to allow testing to happen to those as innocent as her.
Faya watched the man be dragged away, holding onto Martel's arm tightly with her invisible ones. No matter how kind this voice was, she wouldn't ease up around the King of Haven. "This man is good, yeah? So... why is there blood on the carpet?"
Faya avoided the flecks of blood on the carpet, unsure if it was still wet. She was starting to breathe heavily, wondering whose blood it was, why there was blood... She bit her lip, trying to keep together and move those thoughts away as far as possible.
Faya ran in, closing the doors behind her. Her heart pounded with fear, and skin soaked in sweat. But now was not the time to look scared, she had the chance to see the King of Haven, and tell him (or show) the pain she had experienced. "M-Martel..." She shivered, an odd feeling creeping up on her spine. "Do you think King Neo could fix my arms?"
Faya's heart froze at the sight of the rock titans, unsure who they're target was going to be. She prayed like Martel, but to her, she wasn't sure. She would just pray to whomever answered her in this place. Her breath was squeaking, her useless disabled arms were throbbing along every other vein in her body out of adrenaline.
Faya kept up pace, almost distracted by the carvings, but shook her head to regain focus. "Will we need to fight?" She asked, looking back to make sure no one was following.
"Well, then how should we go about looking for the keyhole? There's only one person here with a keyblade to lock it." Eden eyed around, her vision a bit too blurry to sufficiently look at the area in detail.
Faya ran, punching the man again to make sure he would have slowed down as she struggled to keep up with Martel. "Do you know where you're going and how to get there!?" she yelled.
Eden got off the boat, staying by Wesely. "Where are we anyway? And where are we going?" She slightly glared at Riku due to earlier. Nexas was getting tired of these buffoons. "Goodbye. I've lost too much time already." He gave Gexln back his coat, then walked away. He was quite annoyed, and would look on again.
Faya growled at the man from Haven, a punch hitting him in the gut. She hadn't moved, Karma arms were quite useful. "She said to leave her alone."
Will do Jayn! I've been role playing for at least 5 years here and I'm never gonna let it die! ^u^/
Nexas changed the shape again of the black, making a whip as he jumped back to get out of the way. "I'm in a hurry, no need to fight."
Nexas sighed, rolling his shoulder. "I don't want to fight, but if you insist." His hand took the form of calling his weapon forward. Slowly the coat on Gexln dissolved, the black of it in his hand and forming a sword.
Eden followed, glancing at Wesely to see if he was on balance. "You okay?" she asked, worried again for him. -- Nexas sighed, Gexln was taking too long, he had to get moving again. Gotta go, gotta go... He started off again, annoyed that he would go on without food and water for a while longer.
Eden hopped up, standing beside Wesely to make sure he was okay. He wasn't feeling well lately, and she wanted to be sure he could go on... besides, he might have answers to something.
