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Bloodlust Dante rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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 Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2014 7:21 pm
The Water was murky down by the Lake, swirling with reflected luminescent light that showed things that didn't seem possible, and sound that defied whatever logic REX thought this world had.... [DEATH]It was the mantra that was repeated ad nauseua during times of great strife, “We are Halloween, and we cannot die.” The phrase that would be uttered on bated breath at crises and times of danger. It was a way to remind them to be strong, to Never FEAR as it is possible to return, but The little hellhound monster wanted to punch them all, to remind them that it should not be taken lightly. It was after the supposed death of Red, that he found himself thrashing and throwing his emotions to the wind. “We can die, as you can see quite well!” he rumbled as he threw himself in a heap on the floor, disheveled, puffy eyed and distraught as one could be after watching the mantra be shattered in front of his eyes. The meaning was never the same to him.
“Halloween can die, and it’s up to us to treasure each passing moment.” Was his own code to follow.
OOC My character's username: KingREX My character's level: 3 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: The Lake Small IC description of character: Lithe and brown and green of eye and fast footed, KingRex enjoys his proper class attire of mother of peal and accents of Jade. Fluffed and layered chocolate locks does not take away from the wild eyed and manic adventurer. Character journal: here
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Beejoux rolled 1 20-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2014 7:26 pm
Voices calling the ashen mare were nothing new. She was used to it, it was a daily occurrence, something that had become like background noise throughout her day, though much louder recently. The Insanity had given birth to the murmurs, the coaxing, the needling doubts, and the bitter prods. This, whatever this was that beckoned her, was not the Insanity.
Curiously she followed, approaching what appeared to be a lake, and in those depths she saw.. In ripples.. In darkness..
[6. Endings]
A music box played in the background, but it's sweet song was drowned out by the yelling. A high voice screaming, rage filled, echoed by one that rang indignant and bitter. Siblings fighting, siblings that had once been so close, not breaking apart, beyond repair.
The music box had been a gift from Anya when the younger had joined the sisterhood. Hand made and beautiful.
It had only taken a few short months for that pride to turn to jealously. Bitter and cold.
OOC My character's username: Heterochromaggia My character's level: 2 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Tugley Wood Small IC description of character: Small and dark, from ashen skin to jet black coat. The hatter was utterly monochromatic. A tiny hat rested on silver hair at a slant, a veil of lace draped over half her face. Grey corset cinched a narrow waist, dark leggings wrapped equally dark legs and disappeared into shiny black boots. The only spot of color was the eerie golden glow of her right eye. I'm mad, you're mad. We're all mad here. Character journal: here
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Nyx Queen of Darkness rolled 1 20-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2014 7:26 pm
Beginnings
"I can smell your fishy odor all the way in the ghost dorms. I am only speaking the truth. It's like you have been rotting and baking on a river bank for weeks."
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And you have all the charm of a rotting body though you...lack one"
"I don't know. A lot of ghouls and creatures would find a rotting body highly enticing, unlike -Looks her up and down- whatever the hell you're supposed to be..."
"It's too bad I can't drown you, but seeing how you are--someone probably beat me to it."
"Shove a stick up your arse and let an ogre eat ya, why don't ya?!"
" Is that the best you've got?"SLC couldn't help but laugh when she saw them. That's how they'd met, throwing insult after insult at each other. It'd seemed natural. He had to be somewhere in this game, somewhere nearby. She missed him, but she couldn't tell him that. Not even when she found it. She wouldn't. She wouldn't dare. This place was her new beginning. MY STATS My character's username: StanksLikeChum
My character's level: Level 3
Character's HP: 30/30
Character's Job Class: Gryphon
Current party: Solo
Current Guild: No Guild
Location: Tulgey Woods
Small IC description of character: Ditched the eyepatch. Her outfit is in colours of green and yellow with a black cloak that has gold trim (think I got that right). Purple skinned with some spikes on her arm ripped through her coat. She has a garish scar on her left cheek and all over her palms. Seems tallish but curvy.
Character journal:Link!
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Beejoux rolled 1 20-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2014 7:27 pm
[14. Happiness] Happiness was found in the presence of her cousin. Just as dark as she, they were inseparable. Twin shadows. Close as siblings. Where one went the other followed. That was how it had always been. That is how it always would be. Happiness was playing hide and seek in the tower library. Happiness was sneaking out at night with the aid of thick shadows. Happiness was laughing together under the shade of a tree. Playing chess. Taking walks. Sharing secrets. Sharing everything. Happiness was.. OOC My character's username: Heterochromaggia My character's level: 2 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Tugley Wood Small IC description of character: Small and dark, from ashen skin to jet black coat. The hatter was utterly monochromatic. A tiny hat rested on silver hair at a slant, a veil of lace draped over half her face. Grey corset cinched a narrow waist, dark leggings wrapped equally dark legs and disappeared into shiny black boots. The only spot of color was the eerie golden glow of her right eye. I'm mad, you're mad. We're all mad here. Character journal: here
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Beejoux rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2014 7:29 pm
[8.Confusion] She didn't look like everyone else. Her skin was dark, her eyes were silver. Not just the iris, but spread across the whole until she looked near blinded. She looked unreal, untouchable, cold, ethereal. Sitting on a couch, so small her legs stuck out straight, she had stared out at her family, her tall, proud, pale family, and she had not understood how she was a part of them. It had not made sense. A hand reached out and took her own, just as small and just as dark, and she turned her head to offer puzzled eyes to the only other horseman on the island that had any idea as to how she felt. OOC My character's username: Heterochromaggia My character's level: 2 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Tugley Wood Small IC description of character: Small and dark, from ashen skin to jet black coat. The hatter was utterly monochromatic. A tiny hat rested on silver hair at a slant, a veil of lace draped over half her face. Grey corset cinched a narrow waist, dark leggings wrapped equally dark legs and disappeared into shiny black boots. The only spot of color was the eerie golden glow of her right eye. I'm mad, you're mad. We're all mad here. Character journal: here
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baby_gwing rolled 1 20-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2014 7:33 pm
Quote: Duplicate - going with 17. Empty
She was happy with what she had at the present moment - Hywel gave her everything she could possibly wish for even if his presence antagonised her the most with his expectations and aspirations for her future. She had plenty of potential suitors who lavished her with attention and gifts in the hope of winning her affections.
And yet in spite of all that, it didn't seem as if it was enough and she had no idea why...
OOC My character's username: SugarPuss My character's level: 2 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: Cheshire Cat Current party: None Current Guild: None Location: Small IC description of character: A doe-eyed petite female with ashen grey skin and raven black tresses done up in a loose side braid. Her eyes are amber in colour and she dons a sky blue coat as well as a scarf and stockings that are black with green stripes. Character journal: Here
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baby_gwing rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2014 7:34 pm
"If Hywel comes to know about this, you know the consequences..."
"But Miss Yvette! Surely there ought to be a better way to resolve this other than resorting to violence and possibly getting hurt..."
"Oh shush! Are you trying to insinuate that I can't hold my ground in a fight if it comes to that? It's not as if I'm not going to ask them nicely to return what's rightfully mine before resorting to that. Don't you dare go to Hywel to tattle tale on me now. You know that I can and I will make sure that you're out of a job if you ever dare to cross me like that."
OOC My character's username: SugarPuss My character's level: 2 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: Cheshire Cat Current party: None Current Guild: None Location: Small IC description of character: A doe-eyed petite female with ashen grey skin and raven black tresses done up in a loose side braid. Her eyes are amber in colour and she dons a sky blue coat as well as a scarf and stockings that are black with green stripes. Character journal: Here
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Kaefaux rolled 1 20-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2014 7:36 pm
[Beginnings]
He'd followed his curiosity into this dream. What harm could following it again to the voices--memories?--in the lake hold? He knelt down, reaching towards the water. Curious what lay within. . .
Glowing gold eyes were open. One moment there was nothing. The next. He was walking past buildings, down a street. A street he could not name. Buildings he could not recognize. He'd been waling for a while. He must have been, for how his armor was covered in grime and dust of the road. How long had he been walking? From whence did he hail?
He came to a halt, wings folded at his back, fires sparking through the air around him. He knew... his name. He knew of his race, his demonic heritage. Yet... He looked down to the gold and black armor, let his hands move over the engravings and symbols. The heavy lock at his belt in particular caught his attention. Pale brows furrowed. Where... had all this come from? He could not recall. Not where he'd traveled from, or why he wore the armor. As he fiddled with the lock, he had a strange sense of wariness towards it. Though simply he fact he walked around wearing a lock was cause for concern.
Slowly, Neithan began to look at the town around him. Began to walk again, trying to find a place with answers. Any answers. It would not be a time yet until he learned the name of the strange town he was in. Halloween Town. . .
MY STATUS My character's username: BridgesBurn My character's level: 2 Character's HP: 30/30 Character's Job Class: Gryphon Current party: N/A Current Guild: N/A Location: Small IC description of character: A tall man, his skin is dark and eye a bright gold color. Two sets of black horns curve upward from a mass of curly, short-cut pale hair. BridgesBurn has taken on a Gryphon coat of black and gold accents. The black and gold hat is accented by a golden feather. A loose white shirt can be seen under the coat, along with red pants and a heavy brown belt. An eyepatch over his right eye completes the look. Character journal: here
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 1 20-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2014 7:37 pm
[ Death] [ Kindness] It was a wonderful crisp autumn day, the kind of day that made it a delight to be awake for as the hound ran past, images moving past quickly as he struggled to keep all the tiny boxes in the bags that bounced in his arms. A fraction of the little wrapped up rectangles tumbled as he continued his pace, a delight to be found from passersby, a jewel for their day. It was fine to the pup, there was plenty to go around. Chocolates that had been made with care and wrapped and meticulously adorned with edible delights, all from winning a lifetime supply of chocolate from a contest in the maul.
Being of the canine variety, it was impossible to enjoy the dark, smooth confectionary, not without great discomfort he learned at a young age. But it did not mean that others could not enjoy it for him. That was where his heart was for that day.
It made him beam with the idea of being a good boil, one that may lead to hugs and pats. It lit the fire under his feet that only had him charging in faster to the grounds where friends of all sorts waited, old and new and some he didn’t expect to make that very same day.
OOC My character's username: KingREX My character's level: 3 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: The Lake Small IC description of character: Lithe and brown and green of eye and fast footed, KingRex enjoys his proper class attire of mother of peal and accents of Jade. Fluffed and layered chocolate locks does not take away from the wild eyed and manic adventurer. Character journal: here
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amicableAggressor rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2014 7:45 pm
Sweetm00n was a little calmer after punching the lights ot of her mirror self in that weird caterpillar dreamscape. As she wandered through the woods she found herself back at the pool. She remembered how relaxing it had been before, and sat down on the bank, leaning over to listen to it's whispers. Indu loved being kind. Being kind got you smiles, and hugs, and pats on the head when she was younger, and later, it got you favours and friends and plenty of good attention. It extended to more than just being nice. You did favours, went out of the way to offer yourself. You didn't demand repayment, just said 'I know you would do the same for me', and smile and they wouldn't forget. It wasn't a bad thing - it wasn't selfish, it was just being appreciated. And she liked it. OOC  My character's username: sweetm00n My character's level: 6 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: A girl with long purple hair in pigtails, and purple eyes. Apart from that, she looks fairly 'normal'. Is dressed in the gear of a Dormouse. Character journal: ☾
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2014 7:48 pm
[ Death] [ Kindness] [ Rewarding] It was a lot of hard work, the days that were spent studying and keeping minipets in line while trying to study. The amount of mental torture that came with tests and exams and homework that cut into training. But it was all worth it in the end, the hound realized when he saw himself moving up the academic calendar with all the others he knew. It was only so far away.
The day when he would not have to pass these halls. It was scary and foreboding and to be honest, he did not want to go. But the reward for this year was plain to see, he had to hope it was the same for the upcoming one as well, no matter how scary the future could be.
OOC My character's username: KingREX My character's level: 3 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: The Lake Small IC description of character: Lithe and brown and green of eye and fast footed, KingRex enjoys his proper class attire of mother of peal and accents of Jade. Fluffed and layered chocolate locks does not take away from the wild eyed and manic adventurer. Character journal: here
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Kaefaux rolled 1 20-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2014 7:54 pm
[ Happiness ]
He was getting up pretty high at that point. His wings beat harder, stronger through the slowly thinning air. The pumpkin sun hung above him, yet--perhaps only in his mind--it seemed closer. Stronger. His eyes closed, letting the sensation of the wind under his wings, through his hair, and across his skin guide him. He could glide for quite a distance, his large wings allowed. In times like this, it was all he wanted. To soar above the school grounds, above the town... he knew he couldn't be up there for long. He had things to do. Creeple to find. Books to pour over.
But for now?
For now he beat his wings again to keep himself aloft, before turning his body towards the side. Angling himself. Dipping, heading towards the ground. He pulled his wings in towards his body, picking up speed. For a time, he let himself fall. Straight down. Till just above the tops of the trees, he unfurled his wings and pulled back. They beat, straining against gravity. He let out a grunt, working his muscles hard before he was able to get back up into the sky. Laughing. He laughed as he fought gravity. Back to the sky. He didn't stop laughing till he found the ease of gliding once more.
MY STATUS My character's username: BridgesBurn My character's level: 2 Character's HP: 30/30 Character's Job Class: Gryphon Current party: N/A Current Guild: N/A Location: Small IC description of character: A tall man, his skin is dark and eye a bright gold color. Two sets of black horns curve upward from a mass of curly, short-cut pale hair. BridgesBurn has taken on a Gryphon coat of black and gold accents. The black and gold hat is accented by a golden feather. A loose white shirt can be seen under the coat, along with red pants and a heavy brown belt. An eyepatch over his right eye completes the look. Character journal: here
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Enoh Love rolled 1 20-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2014 7:54 pm
Natt wandered down to the lake, though wandered wasn't quite the word to describe it. At best she tumbled, but also somewhat marched, with a small dash of somersault. It was interesting to say the least, but however she managed it, there she was. At the lake. Looking into the water. She wasn't sure how, but she needed to put her hand in the water, so...she did.
"Okay, ready? Now repeat after me: My name is Helmut Purge, and it's very nice to meet you."
"My name is Helmut Purge, and it's very nice to meet you."
"I am new here, and I hope we can be friends!"
"I am new here, and I hope we can be friends."
"Okay, no more repeating, now say the whole thing back to me, baby ghoul."
Natt pulled her hand back, blinking away the strange vision. Hrm. MY STATS My character's username: NomAllTheThings My character's level: 2 Character's HP: 30 / 30 Character's Job Class: Mad Hatter Current party: -- Current Guild: -- Location: -- Small IC description of character: See image Character journal: Here
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Sexy Cocaine rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 13 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2014 7:56 pm
NotStupid, for whatever reason, had taken to following Natt this time. Perhaps it was for a change of pace since she went wherever he did. Maybe if he kept this up, he could duck out somewhere and run for the hills.
... What were those voices coming from the... Lake? What was... Oh...
It was the first night he could ever recall being away from the warmth of his home land.
While the pumpkin sun held its rightful place in the sky, sleeping in an alien bed with new, unsoiled furnishings which held firm like cardboard didn't seem like a big deal. No, it had just been one more thing, as far as he was concerned.
Then night fell like an opaque blanket over the sky, and the wind howled against his new rickety window. As he crawled into the unfamiliar pile of blankets, Li Shou realized there would be no warm glass of milk at his bedside. There would be no chapter of an ancient epic cooed to him as he drifted off to dreamland. There would be no noises of servants busying around as they prepared for bedtime themselves.
There was only unfamiliarity that crept up his spine like a long-legged spider. A terrifying, unexplainable feeling. The window shook. The floorboards creaked, and all night his eyes immediately shot open after dozing off. MY STATS My character's username: NotStupid My character's level: 2 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: Caterpillar Current party: N/A Current Guild: N/A Location: Tulgey Woods Small IC description of character: A tall male avatar dressed in red and white caterpillar attire. He sports black hair with white highlights and cat appendages to match. Character journal: HERE
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amicableAggressor rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2014 8:02 pm
Indu's mother always wore grey. Looking down at her own outfit, she was vaguely reminded of it. She hadn't liked it. To her, grey had been such a boring colour. She had been placed in the same monochrome outfits, but complained loudly the entire time. Why couldn't she wear something bright and colourful! It didn't necessarily have to be tastelessly garish. Even white was better. Her mother had explained to her, time after time, that grey was functional. It allowed you to look proper, and didn't dirty easily. What was the point of that, she had argued back, if you never went outside and just sat in your chair all day and never did anything? You might as well wear a huge lampshade at that point. Or a fish. That arguement hadn't really ended to her favour. Eventually, she had won, or her mother had given up, she wasn't sure which. But whatever it was, she had finally been allowed to wear colour. And as soon as she was given a wardrobe full of bright dresses, it suddenly hadn't seemed to matter anymore. OOC My character's username: sweetm00n My character's level: 6 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: A girl with long purple hair in pigtails, and purple eyes. Apart from that, she looks fairly 'normal'. Is dressed in the gear of a Dormouse. Character journal: ☾
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