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Yay, glad to have you in the RPG Skeith. Hanna especially will be happy to have a cheerful friend to hangout with, though oddly they have some similar personality traits such as they hate being alone and will cry, and both like making friends. What do you say Hanna?
Hanna: Yay, in her Personality she said she's my "bestest friend for everest" Yeah my best friend, Best Friends forever! *Gives April a big hug* I like my new friend.
*guilty look* Yes, I happen to like the work of Jacquline Wilson. Happy?
April sounds like a great character. And I think I probably know the best way to introduce her and the other guardian that wasn't there to start with... Maybe Ruth could have travelled to the Alpha-verse (ours) and escorted them to the Counsillor's secret base (Clue: Think clouds)? If you don't think that suits, feel free to make your own entry any way you want. But-
Screamy: *stumbles in dragging Carlton, Ty, Kiwi, Hanna and Adrian behind him* Ruth, babe, I'm back- OH NO THERE'S MORE OF THEM!
Ruth: ^_^ Aww but they're sooooooooo cute! Look at this little one! *points to April* She's just so precious!
Screamy:... "cute"? One of them wrecked my phone! And I think someone bit me when I wasn't looking!
Ruth: Don't worry, maybe Guardian bites have magical properties! Besides, I've always wanted more children!
Screamy: .... No. No way in h- heck!
Heheh. Yeah. I'm just kinda... bored... because my friend lost her voice and she sounds like Lindsay Lohan/Marge Simpson on crack/a Gremlin/pubescant male whose voice is breaking.
Never herad of it before but then again I've never really looked at books beyond fantasy and war but still TTnTT someone else has used that name before *watches his originality fly out the window*
April sounds like a great character. And I think I probably know the best way to introduce her and the other guardian that wasn't there to start with... Maybe Ruth could have travelled to the Alpha-verse (ours) and escorted them to the Counsillor's secret base (Clue: Think clouds)? If you don't think that suits, feel free to make your own entry any way you want. But-
Well I'm gald you like her and I'm open to idea's on how to introduce her as I've been struggling (well at little) with come up with an opening post. My plain's so far has been to have Apirl follow your lot into the bushes and steal the gem from under Nacirema's charaters nose (remarking that its too pretty for a boy), he grabs her and they both get transported (due to people wanting Leon to be a npc) however I like your idea particularally this
Screamy: *stumbles in dragging Carlton, Ty, Kiwi, Hanna and Adrian behind him* Ruth, babe, I'm back- OH NO THERE'S MORE OF THEM!
Ruth: ^_^ Aww but they're sooooooooo cute! Look at this little one! *points to April* She's just so precious!
Screamy:... "cute"? One of them wrecked my phone! And I think someone bit me when I wasn't looking!
Ruth: Don't worry, maybe Guardian bites have magical properties! Besides, I've always wanted more children!
Screamy: .... No. No way in h- heck!
Lols, seems like a fun scenario witch was kinda like one I already had i mind
Goat guy: Comes up to the two Hello leno *Spots April*... *Points* who the heck are you?
Apirl: *points at self* Me? I'm Apirl! *exstends hand* Nice to meet you!
Goat guy: *Massarages temples* This is impossible, only leno should have been transported as he grabbed the gem.
Apirl: *shows off gem* You mean this?
Goat guy: *says some words six years olds shouldn't hear*
Anyway I need to get to work on my opening post asap *woulda done it yesterday but computer died TTnTT, its gone to a better place... the repair shop, so yeah *Grins dumbly before vanishing in a poof of smoke*
Gender: Male
Description: Well… First off lets just say Roland is an interesting one. The first thing you will notice about this strange youth, is his striking gray-silver eyes. And he usually keeps them wide open so when he looks at you, it might be just a tad bit creepy. Roland’s face is relatively symmetrical and handsome, with slight dark bags under his eyes. Which he has because usually his mind, and the people in his mind keep him awake for long periods of time. Though he has become adept at functioning without much sleep if the need comes. His hair is kind of long. The bangs come down to around the nose area. And it is an odd light brown color. Almost a tan. And is usually clean. Unless he forgets to take a bath or shower. And as you will see, he is often distracted away from things like that. His usual attire isn’t to strange though. He often wears a long sleeved dark green shirt, with a gray partially buttoned up over shirt. It can sometimes be plaid, or stripped, but always gray. He also wears dark gray pants. He hates the feel of denim. It makes him itch. Rather than the normal Tennis Shoes, he wears dark brown boot like shoes. He really enjoys they way they keep out mud and other things that are icky. On his back is a nice tan backpack. Upon looking at it’s condition, you can tell it definitely is not new. Though somehow it is holding out. Physically he is a bit tall for his age, and he has light tan skin with some freckles.
Another thing about Roland is, don’t be surprised if he shows up with mismatched clothing. Often he’ll show up to school with one green sock and one black sock. Or sometimes he’ll be wearing odd clothing combinations. But if you make fun of him for it, he doesn’t really care to much. It’s pretty much impossible to bother or insult him verbally. Unless he’s in one of his odd moods.
Personality: His appearance tells you a lot about his personality… Or maybe not. It is almost impossible to tell his mood at any given time. His usually relatively blank and maybe creepy (to some people) face expression can be hiding one of many… Hundreds of different moods. Talking to him is just like a game! Guess Roland’s mood!!! Yay!!! You could say hi to him, and he’ll look at you sternly and say “why are you talking to me???” Or maybe he’ll turn and look at you and blurt out something like “YAY, How are you doing? Lets go have fun!!!” And drag you off against your will to do some sort of joyous activity. Though sometimes he can just be his “normal self” Which is a strange whimsical child who will just sort of wander around, seeing what life has in store for him. But it isn’t really his fault that he has such a strange personality. It’s… Well his fault… Are you getting what I’m saying?… No? Oh… Ok, well basically do to his strange mentality, within his own head, he has different avatars representing different parts of him. The main ones are, Happiness/blissful, Angry/Enraged, Calm/Intelligent, and Depressed/Sad. And often times these four avatars (mental representations of his different states of mind, that look like him) Will drive him slightly crazy for a while. (Well more crazy than he already is) So if you see him talking to himself, or talking to no one in particular, you know that it is most likely the people in his head. Crazy? Maybe he is, or maybe he’s not. Though most people other than him would agree that he is. For a great while it was rumored that he might be autistic. But that is not the case here. He has been known to interact extremely well with other children. Especially with his vivid imagination. And in the rare case that he’s been talking to the calmness avatar, he because somewhat of a Psychologist Prodigy. Able to help people with their various and often pointless problems. Another oddity about him… Yes, another! Is his phobia. He has a bad fear of reliving the same period of time over and over and over… Forever. It is quite random, but often he’ll think of it and get really depressed. Being trapped in time, forever… So time to wrap this up. Lets review. Fist off, if you think to approach him, be prepared for anything. Second off… Well, he’s really strange… And one last thing. Don’t pick a fight with him. He’s not some big tough guy. But he has something strange in his mentality that if someone tries to hurt him, he’ll fight back instantly with all he has. No exchange of threats, or anything… Just attack. So I dare anyone who reads this. Try to count up all of Roland’s mental and emotional problems… It’s just odd.
History: Poor unfortunate Roland had a very interesting past. When he was a small boy, he lived with his mother and father, in one of those blissful happy relationships that kind of makes you want to barf. But alas, of course… This could not last. When little Roland was 5, his mother went on a stress relieve cruise. It was supposed to help her relax, and therapists were aboard to help with her phobias. Especially her fear of flight. Alas, one fateful day, the mail man came to the door with a grim face and handed a memo to Roland’s father. “I’m sorry for your loss” he said grimly, turning to leave. Anxiety filled Roland and his father’s faces as he slowly ripped it open. Heart pounding.
“I hope everything is ok…” Roland said to himself…. Wait what? Roland turned to see another him looking at…. Him.
“Who are you?” Roland asked
“I’m you” Roland replied. The not so real Roland then disappeared.
But time to contemplate the strange appearance didn’t last, as his father read the letter and a tone of sadness filled the room. It seemed that Roland’s dear old mother was killed when the cruise ship was hit by an airplane falling from the sky. Maybe dear old mum was right to fear planes maybe? But it wasn’t a time for humor… Oh no! This death threw his father into a state of depression. He’d contemplate his life. Why was she taken from me? Oh why… Oh horrible fate… Roland was virtually to fend for himself. Using his wits and the other mental version of himself to guide his life. And he would actually take care of his dad somewhat. He learned he could know exactly how his dad felt. As if he could dive into his mind and find what was ailing him. As if you could not guess… The other children at school didn’t like him to much. Though one day… He ran into his house from school, in an odd really happy mood. And all of a sudden two mental versions of himself came out. One happy running around, and the other calm and glancing to a book on the table. Roland then asked “Who are you?”
“I am calmness” The calm one replied.
“I am happiness!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!’ The happy one replied running around like a psychotic maniac.
“Huh, interesting…” Roland responded, running upstairs to see his dad. But something made his heart beat speedily as he ascended those stairs. His heart raced as he threw open the door to his dad’s study… It was one of the most horrible sights imaginable. Books thrown around everywhere, blood splattered in surreal places. And poor, poor father laying in the corner covered with deep gashes through out his whole body.
“Heh… Dying kinda feels funny…” Were his dad’s last gurgled words as he slumped over into eternal sleep.
“Welcome to your new home Roland…” The creepy Limo driver said opening the door to let him out. He glanced upon the mansion with a solemn look… This is where his Aunt and Uncle lived. His brand new home…
“Meh life sucks huh?” A new him asked Roland.
“What? Who are you?” Roland asked the latest avatar.
“Depression…”
But Roland couldn’t stay to wonder, as he was ushered up to the front door. Yes, his new home was very… Dare I say interesting perhaps? His aunt and uncle were usually very kind, though eccentric. His uncle had a study filled with strange devices and various things that each held a bizarre story. Most of which were highly unlikely. Though there was a darker side to this story. When his uncle would leave, he was left alone with his drunk aunt. Who would get angry and beat Roland. Or at least try… Remember what I said about him and fights? Well his aunt usually got the crap beaten out of her. But you know Roland’s strange mind. That was when he met a fourth personality in his head. Anger. It came out and told Roland to do bad things. But calmness told Roland not to listen? What was going on???
Luck turned around for Roland when his aunt fell asleep smoking and the house burned down with her in it. And his uncle could just say “Wow, she was getting annoying… Now I don’t have to do it myself”
That was when the two moved to Australia to try to live a more quaint life…
Element: Emotion
Stuffed Animal: Roland’s stuffed animal is a snowy white ferret with red eyes. Which he usually keeps on his shoulder. But the most bizarre thing is, it was given to him by his uncle, who claims it’s a family Heirloom, and the Roland is the closest thing to a Son that he ever had. He calls the ferret, Ferri (Fairy) and will creepily sometimes treat it like it was still actually alive…
Azaien was born into a rich family in Slateport City. As a young child, he was mostly taken care of by his mother. For his father was a famous pokemon trainer called Robert Mayer. She would tell young Tony (Azaien's original name) stories of how Robert would use his Dusclops to defeat countless opponets. Even stories of how he took on the legendary Elite Four challenge! His early years were quite nice. But one fateful day when little Tony was six, his mother struck a deal with a pokeball comapny, and she started to come home later and later. Leaving him in the care of the ever neglectful house maids and butlers. Poor Tony would pass the countless hours by reading and writing... Slowly learning to appreciate literature.
But one day, when he was left alone, he put down his book and glanced out the window.
"Hmm... I think I'll go outside today!" he stated happily, hopping up from the deep lounge chair and bounding out of the house Library. Before he reached the door to the outside, he had to pass through the central room. Which would make anyone who has not seen it before drop their jaw in awe. But already used to it, Tony just ran right out the door slamming it shut behind him. Azaien's eyes popped wide open. He slowly descended the steps leading to the city. The brown haired youth was appreciating the outside world for what seemed like the first time. He stopped for but a minute at the bottom of the steps, and closed his eyes. Letting the soft breeze caress his face. Simply appreciating nature. Slowly, he reopened his eyes and a wide grin spread across his face. With an immense sense of freedom, he bolted out into the city.
He wandered for hours, using his big allowance to buy food from street vendors, and other various trinkets he found appealing to his tastes. Unlike other children, Tony didn't fear going outside alone. He actually rather enjoyed it. Alas, soon the sun started to set, so he decided to head on home. But all of a sudden, he turned his head towards an alley. Hearing strange noises.
"What... What's that?" he asked to himself, being careful to avoid broken glass on the ground as he walked down. Eyes wide, he peeked into the clearing, and quickly ran behind a dumpster.
"Growlithe, Ember!" A red haired boy yelled pointing out his finger.
"Feh, easy!" A black haired boy with blue eyes stated cockily. "Ekans, use wrap!"
"Growlithe, NO! Dodge it quickly!"
But it was to late. The Ekans quickly dodged around the ember and bound the poor dodge.
"Hah, my Ekans is too--"
"Crash!!!" Tony came crashing out from behind the dumpster. Quickly standing up and brushing the garbage off, he looked from the two trainers to the other people standing behind them and spectating the fight.
"err hi... My name's To--" He started to say.
"Fah, what do you think you're doing sneaking up on the Rogues of Slateport, fool?" The cocky black haired one asked approaching Tony with his Ekans.
"Huh... Rogues of wha?--"
"Yeah, this is our secret organization for pokemon fighters. We have tons of members, and we protect the streets of Slateport, what does a little punk like you wa--" The red haired one started to say approaching Tony
"Calm down you idiots!" A lovely brown haired girl said with an exasperated tone. "He's just a kid, he can't do anything to us... Just don't tell anyone what you saw, ok?"
Tony looked at the girl with a twinkle in his eye. "I won't tell a word of this! But let me join the Rogues of Slateport!" He stated with excitement.
The Rogues of Slateport all look at each other and burst into laughter.
"Maybe when you get your own pokemon, kid..." The girl told him getting over the laughter.
Tony looked to the ground with a sad look. "Oh, ok... I will!" All of a sudden he ran off back towards his house.
Weeks, even months passed. Nearly every day he would return back to the alley way, and other various places they do their battle at. Just to watch, for the thrill of the battle. Though in his heart, he couldn't help but wish he had a pokemon of his own. Simply watching the battles was starting to wear thin on his nerves. He wanted to fight.
But one day, when he was seven, something miraculous happened.
Tony is happily running back to his home from another day of watching fights. Ignoring everything in his way, he bolts inside and yells "I'm home!!!!" Looking around the room, he frowned and walked over to get a snack from the refrigerator.
"no one is ever home... He sighed getting a glass of milk and sitting at the kitchen counter. Though before he could start to drink, he noticed something peculiar to the left of him on the counter. A box taped shut. With excitement in his eyes, tony pulled it to him and read the label.
"To Tony, Love dad"
A wide grin spread across his face as Tony ripped apart the poor innocent box. Pulling apart the bubble wrap, with his trembling hands he pulled forth a dark gray pokeball with a note attached that read
"I'm sure you'll love it, son!"
Heart pounding, he bolted outside, ignoring anything in his way. With trembling hands, he threw the pokeball into the air.
"G...Go!" With a red beam of light, the shape of the pokemon started to form. A look of sheer happiness spread across Tony's face.
"Duskull!" his new pokemon said happily.
Tony’s next week was one of sheer excitement. For when he looked back to the box, he found a note pad listing attacks and strategies to use his new pokemon, which he decided to name “Phantasm”. Surprisingly, for a first form pokemon, it knew a lot of attacks, and was surprisingly powerful. Will-O-Wisp, confuse ray, night shade, shadow ball, and curse, were actually it’s first attacks. He’d wander off, battling wild pokemon, honing his, and his pokemon’s skills. One day though, he decided he was ready for a real fight.
“Ekans, use bite!” The black haired Ray yelled.
“Hah, Growlithe, you know what to do!” The red haired Kenneth replied cockily.
Right before the Ekans struck, Growlithe erupted into a flame wheel and crashed into Ekans, and Kenneth grinned.
Ray’s grin was even wider though. Ekans humbly took the hit. But rather than recoiling in pain, Ekans just bore the hit, and quickly used it’s closeness to Growlithe to it’s very own advantage, and quickly wrapped it’s long serpentine body around the poor puppy pokemon.
“Grow!…” The fire dog pokemon let out pitifully.
“Growlithe, NO!” Kenneth cried out. But it was too late.
“Crunch!” Ray sneered, as Ekans forced it’s massive fangs onto the Growlithe.
It was over. Ekans relinquished it’s hold on the defeated dog, and it slowly slithered away from the remnants of the battle, tiredly back to it’s cocky trainer.
“No… I thought my Growlithe could beat you this ti--”
“Hey guys!” Tony called out entering the alley way and interrupting Kenneth. The red and black haired youths stared back at Tony with looks of sheer surprise.
“You haven’t been around too much as of late, Tony… What exactly have you been up to?” Ray stated coolly.
“Yeah I’ve been rather busy as of late” Tony responded with a smile, pointing down to the dark gray pokeball hanging from his necklace. At that moment, Tony flashed back to his weeks of training. Remembering all he has gone through just to come up to this point. Which he knew would be his first battle. To the likes of some people, this may seem like a rather cliché goal. But all the same it is one that was important to him. His father told him that it was his father who gave him his first Duskull. So he would like to continue living the legend.
Brad snickered quietly in the background. Brad… Well Brad is somewhat of an enigma among the Rogues of Slateport. He is very big and muscular with deep tank skin, and black/blue hair pulled back in a long pony-tail. He wears a shiny black leather jacket over a dark blue long sleeved shirt, and he has tall leather boots, that have dagger holsters attacked to them. Which in Tony’s opinion, just made him a lot creepier. Another quality to add to his creepiness is that he seemingly never talks.. Tony couldn’t remember if he had ever remembered him talking. Though of course he probably had at least once… And come to think of it, Tony hasn’t even seen him battle. Though The poke balls on his belt seem to say he had seen some sort of battling in his life. There was a rumor going around that he was the son of a gym leader.
“Kid, we’ve been battling for a long time. I don’t think you’re ready yet. Even if you have been training the last few weeks… How long do you think we’ve been training? You’ll just embarrass yourself” The lovely brown haired Kara said shaking her head, and sighing.
Ray walked from the dumpster, slowly over to Tony. “Honestly, what do you think you’re trying to pull he--”
“Shush, Ray… All I’ve heard from you guys tonight is whining. Are you actually going to fight him, or are you afraid?” Brad sighed shaking his head slowly. He then reached into his pocket and revealed a full restore. Brad then casually tossed it over to Ray. Who in turn, stared hard at Brad with a dumbfounded face expression.
“Do it” Brad insisted.
“Well… Ok then Ray said, starting to gain some confidence in his voice. He then looked down at his Ekans and sprayed on the full restore. Checking his Ekans to make sure it was okay, he grinned (once again) and struck a heroic and generic battle position.
Tony surveyed the overconfident Ray, and couldn’t help but let out a grin of his own. “Well, I guess we are!” Tony then reached down to his pokeball, and pressed the button. In a red shimmering light, his pokemon appeared.
“Duskull…” It stated, almost cheerfully, floating about. Surprised looks spread across the faces of the spectators.
“A Duskull?… Well, I didn’t expect a Duskull. But I haven’t met a challenge that I can’t take on”
“Well then… Obviously, you haven’t fought trainers with enough skill” Tony stated sounding cocky himself. Though it was actually well earned.
“Ekans, Use bite!!!” He screamed angrily. The snake pokemon lurched forward to bite the ghost.
Tony smiled and mouthed the word Confuse Ray. The ray came out lightning fast at the encroaching snake. Causing it to miss and crash into the dumpster. Causing a rather unpleasant sounding clang. Then with nothing more than a nod from Tony, Duskull hovered upward, and launched out a high powered Shadow Ball at the snake.
“Gah! Ekans!!!” Ray yelled to his damaged pokemon. “Use your speed!”
Shaking off some of it’s damage, Ekans started weaving intricate patterns around the Duskull. Ray was expecting the ghost pokemon to attempt attacking the speedy pokemon. But Tony knew better.
"Will-O-Wisp" Tony said as the Ekans lunged at the ghost. Flames spun around the Duskull before shooting outward and surrounding the serpentine pokemon.
"Ek!?..." It called out with fear.
"Ekans, jump out of it!" Ray screamed.
The snake quickly lunged toward the Duskull, out of the flames. But it was intercepted by a wisp, and sent tumbling back. Then without a word from Tony, the Duskull let out another Shadow Ball, knocking the Ekans out for good. Looks of astonishment spread across the faces of the group. But Brad just grinned.
We loved your signup, the skitzo development was very interesting. I really liked it; you guys can start posting. Remember, Ruth is HAPPEH.
Ze Cookie Fairy adds: HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY! The kind of person you want to hit whilst saying "DAMMIT! Be depressed like the rest of us!" And I think /Exiled/'s SU is DA BOMB!
Now, where are you people getting the fact that Sunmut is Screamy or a Centaur? He's a Nwaf! A backwards fawn! Goaty head, man-like legs! *Shifty eyes*
Anywho! We're working on some... surprises (Ze Cookie Fairy: Yes... Surprises... *to Bao* What???)
Okay, I was gonna reply but I'm lost. My blondeness has started to kick back in -.-"
Okay, so it's now Light Guardian April Showers and Emotion Guardian Roland Redfield. They seem pretty good, and interesting. But all the Guardian's are interesting! Hyper-active lil' kids with a few disorders definitely make the scene interesting.... Or, the better word, crazy.
But I really am lost (great help, ain't I?) so can someone please explain it to me?
Okay, I was gonna reply but I'm lost. My blondeness has started to kick back in -.-"
Okay, so it's now Light Guardian April Showers and Emotion Guardian Roland Redfield. They seem pretty good, and interesting. But all the Guardian's are interesting! Hyper-active lil' kids with a few disorders definitely make the scene interesting.... Or, the better word, crazy.
But I really am lost (great help, ain't I?) so can someone please explain it to me?
Your lost? I'm just entering this rpg how'd ya think I feel? Anyay I believe, and Ze cookie fairy or Bao can correct me if I'm wrong but, I believe once you have your character touch thier stone they'll be transported to a snow covered world (like narina), meet a half goat man (... like... narina) and he'll take her back to his house (... like narina... again -_- yeah i'm noticing a pattern here XP) anyway I'm sorry for not posting so far but I WILL Post on friday, I would have done it today but I got hit by a serious forum lag and I'm out all day tomorrow so sorry
Yeah... Screamy's come, and been thrown in a lake. Mr Sunmut, who prefers little girls, are helping little girls go to the others. Screamy shall take you to the Councillor base after that. The new kids, Ruth the over-happy wife of Screamy, will take you to the base without going thorugh Knarnia.
Ze Cookie Fairy would like to quickly apologise for lack of writing. She is currently having technical difficulties again and cannot seem to get the damn net to cooperate
Weee! I got Screamy thrown in a lake! *shifty eyes in fear of a wet Screamy*
Oh well! Sorry for the mishap with the "nawf" thing. It's was easy to assume that 'pony' meant centaur. Oh well; I can just let Adrian see a similar book and make him think he get's it wrong.
Oh, and nice to see /Exiled/'s and Skeith's sign-ups! I still want to see what the Emotion Guardian would do when he sees 'almost' emotionless Adrian.
Oh, and can I make a list of the worlds? Boredom is getting to me. Else, can either Bao or Ze Cookie Fairy do it? And can we still put up more worlds?
And on a side-note: Adrian is still the only seven year old!
However... I have bad news... In the next post... I've decided that I'm going to have Keith hurl.... So I'm sorry if that disgusts you.... I spent most of my time debating on that.... I'm worried that I may may make people mad at me.... Sorry in advance....
Yes. I'm warped. You should have all realised that by now...
A surprise? Oh goody!
Sure, a list of the worlds would make things... more organised. Organisation is my weak spot, so maybe I shouldn't make it. I'll try and list the NP's so far, though. Note: Try.
And everyone is free to put up as many worlds as they want. We're not even sure which ones we'll use yet- But thank you to everyone who put in the great ideas! Oh and all of that is ditto'd for counsillors.
Okay- new idea! Whenever we're in a world, I'll edit the first discussion post with info, like NPC and the area. I'll do it for the Councillor's base, as we're so close to going there.
Also, Ze Cookie Fairy and I have been working on very random fanfics, about things that happen when their adults. We'll guess their future jobs, but it doesn't mean that you have to do that. The ones we've thought of are:
Hanna in the Bath (Hanna calls the Guardians on their mobiles, asking what's up and stating that she's in the bathtub) Drunken Carlton (Carlton also calls the others on their mobile whilst being drunk, a sober Ty trying to get him home) P.E. Teacher (Ty is called in to be a substitute P.E. teacher, getting angrier as the kids can't seem to keep up) Keith Explains (Keith explains numerous things like how to use a laptop, and infuriating Carlton, his stomach, and his baby son)
We've also got a really random one about Carlton being a lie. But, still, post away~! Oh, and another Councillor:
Name: James "Alien Fref" Jonston Age: Unknown, appears in his late thirties. Gender: Male Appearance: James is of an average height and build, a little bit of pudge evident around his waist. He has tanned skin and straw-coloured hair that messily pokes out of a leather hat. The hat is one of a chef's with a visor around it, two wires poking out the top with a green ball on the end. His arms and legs are hairy, but are covered by a pale green shirt and a pair of denim overalls. Personality: A cheery soul who readily smiles. He loves to work out in the sun and owns a pig named Boarburt. He is convinced he's an Alien Fref by the hat he wears, an Alien-Farmer-Chef.
Thank you Bao! ^_^ Ladies and Gentlemen, I cannot stress more how helpful she is, since I'm a complete n00b to RPGing. [/spam]
Now, a question:
WHERE ARE YOU GUYS? I know the RPG is slow, but... Well, if you've given up osting, can you tell us? I miss Hanna (but I know Inner Flame is busy with school and such, so she's excused), Kiwi (Bandana's not been posting for awhile) and Adrian (I've run out of things to say). Are you confused? Because, you can PM me or Bao, or ask here if you are. If you have and have been over-looked, please don't hesitate to give us a reminder.
Anyway, that's all. Oh, and artwork is hopefully coming soon.
Really sorry 'bout the lack of posts! I'm currently caught up with Quarterly Exams, and before that I was on vacation (I assumed that I could use the internet where I was going, but so unfortunate for me, I couldn't connect to anything there. T-T). I refrained from making something before I had time in fear of missing someone's post.I also had to finish some stuff.
Anyways, I'll have my post up at least by the end of the week. If I can't until then, I'll PM either of you. Really sorry once again! >.<
anyway I'm sorry for not posting so far but I WILL Post on friday, I would have done it today but I got hit by a serious forum lag and I'm out all day tomorrow so sorry
LAIR! You took a lot longer! Bad skeithy *beats up part of self that posted that* Xp anyway I'm still interested and would post but there are two things that are preventing me. The first is lack of information, sure I could make a post where Apirl talks to Hanna but it would be incredibly short (e.g. Hanna: Hi I'm Hanna whats your name, Apirl: Apirl... hey you got a stuffed snake! Hanna: Yeah so? ApirL: I have a stuffed Platerpus want see? Hana: Sure *Girlish sqeuals from both as they compaire taxidermed animals*) if I knew more (such as why they where there and why they were chosen) I could make a desent post. Problem number two (the lesser problem) is that I've got to get in a rpg sample for a certain rpg but I could work around that easily.
Anyway to keep you entertained heres some worlds I thought up XP
Superhero World (Inner Skeith: Oh how clique...)
The graudians become superheroes and get super powers... what? yes I know they have powers already but I mean their powers change into silly comic book powers for example Apirl would gain the power to turn candy into explosives. As for a plot... um... I'll let you guys decide XD (is rather lazy today)
Reality?
The Graudians wake up in a mental institute without powers and as teenagers!!! (quite possibly the scariest moment of the rpg) Their doctors know all about there adventures as the Graudian's (since they never shut up about it) but dismiss it as fantasy because everyone one of them has been diagnosed with Schizophrenia! Now the Graudian's must distinguish whether there adventures were fantasy or reality (hint this un hint) and face their greatest challenge... Puberty.
Yay, glad to have you in the RPG Skeith. Hanna especially will be happy to have a cheerful friend to hangout with, though oddly they have some similar personality traits such as they hate being alone and will cry, and both like making friends. What do you say Hanna?