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Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 10:27 am
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Twitchapher the 3rd generated a random number between
1 and 8 ...
3!
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Twitchapher the 3rd generated a random number between
1 and 8 ...
3!
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Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 11:15 am
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Twitchapher the 3rd generated a random number between
1 and 8 ...
1!
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Twitchapher the 3rd generated a random number between
1 and 8 ...
6!
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Twitchapher the 3rd generated a random number between
1 and 8 ...
1!
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Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 11:18 am
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Twitchapher the 3rd generated a random number between
1 and 8 ...
5!
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Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 11:19 am
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Menelie generated a random number between
1 and 8 ...
1!
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Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 11:52 am
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Dementia Requiem Asumi generated a random number between
1 and 8 ...
8!
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Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 4:45 pm
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Teigra rolled 1 8-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-8)
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Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 8:25 pm
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Pae'il Name: Aster Power Category: 2. Mastermind Chosen Power Name: Chlorokenetic Constructs Power Description: Aster can build simple tools, weapons, and semi-living constructs out of flowers, reeds, sticks, etc. Weakness: All devices will of course be weak to fire. The combined objects will be no tougher than the sum of its components. Any of the animated constructs have no intelligence of their own; they're like wind up toys in that you set them on a path and let them go. Link to most recent completed RP:
For most of his adult life, Aster hadn't felt that he was missing out on much by not having a unique power. Yeah, the skills his family had were neat and all, but he never felt like he needed magic to get by. He still didn't. But, there were rumors and signs that trouble might be stirring on the Isle. Even if he wasn't entirely sure what he might gain exactly by going through with the ceremony, the logical part of his mind said that perhaps a new asset might be welcome, if only to protect himself and his family if the situation arose. Besides...what did he have to lose?
The shetani knelt at the altar, bowing his head and trying to recall the prayers that his grandmother had taught him, prayers to the Guardians for strength, guidance, and wisdom. What am I doing? His own voice echoed in his head, drowning out the grumbles of complaint from his empty stomach. If this is what I'm meant to do...some sign...anything...
The first rays of light began to creep over the horizon, their warmth touching the top of Aster's head first, then slowly flowing downward, bathing him in the light and warmth of the sun. Following an unexplained urge, he opened one eye, then the next, his stare fixated on the glowing altar that belonged to Tabari, the Mastermind Guardian. For a moment, hope swelled within his chest; this was what he was supposed to be doing. Confirmation. He rose, stepping forwards to receive his instructions before proceeding, following the path that led deeper into the forest.
***
The shetani returned shortly before dusk, kneeling once more at the altar, this time spreading his offerings before him. For the heart, a coiled length of rope, carefully woven during the day from a collection of tender, young vines. Strength, woven with care, able to offer help to those in need, and yet, easily cut if one sets out with dark purpose. For the mind, he set down a small, hollowed-out bit of tree trunk he'd used to transport some soil and a tiny bit of green peeking up from the dirt. A new sprout, still so young, but with so much potential for growth. And finally, for the soul, a delicate quartz crystal; pure and precious, a treasure to be protected and not taken for granted. He knelt with his offerings and simply waited, head down, mind whirling through the events of the day thus far. Had he done this right? What if he'd made a mistake? What if the Guardians didn't accept his offering? He had to remind himself, that he wasn't going to lose anything for making the effort today; he stood only to gain. Yet, still...anything less than success felt like failure.
He needn't have worried though. As the sun began to sink towards the horizon, a little ball of light zipped from one of the trees nearby to hover near his shoulder. It paused, zipped to the other shoulder for a moment, then stopped just in front of his nose. He blinked at it, nearly going cross-eyed before he leaned back and managed a weary smile. "Well, hello there." He offered a hand for the Mellon to perch upon as warmth washed over his form like a soothing blanket. He closed his eyes, focusing on the sensation, then back to the Mellon. "Okay, now how about we get something to eat?"
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Teigra rolled 1 8-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-8)
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Seiana_ZI generated a random number between
1 and 8 ...
3!
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Wolfs Heart generated a random number between
1 and 8 ...
1!
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Wolfs Heart generated a random number between
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4!
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Posted: Sun Mar 17, 2013 12:13 pm
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