Face your demons rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Face your demons
Magnetic Detective
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Posted: Sat Mar 22, 2014 5:14 pm
She saw herself seated at a table with four others. She was wearing a purple jacket with an insignia on it: a grinning face, its shadow arms stretched out just like hers were in this Wonderland dream. She remembered that they'd gone over plans, that they were going to go spelunking together.
This was her team. This was Aegis Animus, the family she was trying to build. The ones who would make her stronger, the ones whom she would empower as well. In an ideal world. Even if she had to keep working at it, or find a way to work around their own natural discord. All she wanted was to strengthen them as a unit.
And Raleigh was there with her. In the memory, she felt a pang of sadness. Someone else who had faded out. She had that effect on others. She wandered off to her own space and lost track of time, until they all left. Faded away like she felt she might if she didn't fight so hard to hold on.
Still, a beginning was a beginning. That had been theirs, and she would keep fighting no matter how long it had been. No matter how lonely the fight was. Because that was how she was, and what she was made of.
[[ 3 /3; Beginnings ]]
My Stats
The continuation of my stats
My character's username: F3V3RDR3AM My character's level: 3 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: White Rabbit Current party: Alone. Current Guild: Location: Tulgey Woods. Small IC description of character: Pinkpurple hair with bells and ribbons; a white pinafore over a white dress, white fur. Hair
so long it has to be bound and still touches the ground. Little shadow arms, and little stubby white angel looking wings. Character journal:here
She found herself back at the lake again. It...couldn't hurt to take another look, right? Of course not!
It was quiet, that stifling sort of quiet that was loud and noticeable. Her apartment was just big enough to feel big, especially when it was quiet like this. Oh well, she enjoyed the peace. Having her own place also meant she could keep all of the lights on and nobody cared. She liked that.
Just like she liked this ice cream. Strawberry flavoured. It had been a toss-up between strawberry and chocolate, but what with it being Valentine’s Day and all, she went with the pink. There was nothing wrong with eating the whole pint by herself, was there? Surely not.
“It’s pretty good,” she said to herself, using the spoon to scrap out the very last bits of tasty goodness.
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MY STATS
My character's username: Waffleberry My character's level: 4 Character's HP: 30/30 Character's Job Class: White Rabbit Current party: -- Current Guild: -- Location: Tulgey Woods Small IC description of character: White rabbit with blonde hair~ red dress with white accessories. Super cute and happy. Character journal:Battle Log
Peyton stood in the doorway and looked in on the space that, even filled with boxes, just looked empty. And it would stay that way, because Peyton never fully unpacked anymore more, there was no point.
How many room shad she had now? She couldn't recall, not off the top of her head. With a frown she ticked off the names of towns on her fingers, only to stop when she got to the second hand. She didn't have the heart to keep counting.
It didn't matter. Not really. They'd move again. There would be a new house.
A new room.
An empty room.
OOC
My character's username: PcktHottie My character's level: 3 Character's HP: 30 Current party: - Current Guild: - Location: Tugley Woods Small IC description of character:
Pintsized, but fierce. All reds and blacks with a touch of pink that didn't so much soften the petite figure, as emphasize a physical potential that was only hinted in the narrowed, bright blaze of a single pale, lavender eye. She was a warrior. She was reckless. She was fiery.
She deserved better. She remembered hearing those words and being offended, not on her own behalf, but on someone else's. Offended by the idea that she'd invest time and interest into someone that hadn't cared for her.
She'd been frustrated. Thinking he had just been jealous. That he was only talking bad about the person she had feelings for because he wanted her attention all for himself. She'd thrown the word in his face, ignored him, ignored his advice.
She had been wrong. He had been right. He had been looking out for her from the start, and she hadn't appreciated it at the time, but only after. When he told, again, that she deserved better.
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My character's username: PcktHottie My character's level: 3 Character's HP: 30 Current party: - Current Guild: - Location: Tugley Woods Small IC description of character:
Pintsized, but fierce. All reds and blacks with a touch of pink that didn't so much soften the petite figure, as emphasize a physical potential that was only hinted in the narrowed, bright blaze of a single pale, lavender eye. She was a warrior. She was reckless. She was fiery.
The image swirled and all KittyClaws33 saw was the halls and rooms of her halls.
People were in it, talking and interacting with one another but it is all muted, the mahogany wood floor and the red carpets were muted out to a grey color.
When she was little, she had always thought this place was dull and devoted of life....or happiness?
Yes...happiness, for her.
Her family was a big one, with aunts and uncles and extended family living in one roof. There wasn't one time when the house was completely empty.
But with all the people around, it was still a dull place.
Nothing to do or see.
With a sigh, KittyClaws33 saw the images shift, one last time.
OOC
My character's username: KittyClaws33 My character's level: 4 Character's HP: 25/30 Current party: --- Current Guild: --- Location: Small IC description of character: Red themed outfit and White rabbit ears, the only thing that makes her stand out is her purple hair. Character journal:HERE
She didn’t have a lot of stuff, just a few bags, enough she could awkwardly maneuver on her own. She’d mailed a few boxes to herself, too, but those would arrive later. For now, she just had what she could carry. It was all she really needed.
She dropped her bags in the middle of her new living room. Her apartment. Her very, very own. It wasn’t the best place, but she could afford it, and that meant everything. Tiny little thing, but cute, even if she didn’t much care for the yellow of the walls. She’d learn to deal with that, though.
For now, she… should unpack. Or set about buying herself some food.
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MY STATS
My character's username: Waffleberry My character's level: 4 Character's HP: 30/30 Character's Job Class: White Rabbit Current party: -- Current Guild: -- Location: Tulgey Woods Small IC description of character: White rabbit with blonde hair~ red dress with white accessories. Super cute and happy. Character journal:Battle Log
Again, things seemed to glimmer or bend, and a new memory surfaced.
Why didn’t anyone else see them? Or feel them? Was she making it up like her mother said? BUT WHY WOULD SHE? The shadows weren’t happy things. They weren’t bad all the time, but… she didn’t think she’d make something like that up. If she could make up anything she’d make up a castle and a pretty dress for herself, just like the one Cinderella wore. Not dark shadows and corners haunted by mean things that whispered sometimes.
It didn’t make any sense. No one else knew, no one else was scared. How could they not be scared?
Maybe she was making it up.
Why couldn’t she make up happy things? Why did her make believe keep her up at night?
A shudder ran down Waffleberry's back. She'd never liked that feeling she got from the shadows.
"That's enough for now," she said. Then she turned and wandered back into the forest.
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MY STATS
My character's username: Waffleberry My character's level: 4 Character's HP: 30/30 Character's Job Class: White Rabbit Current party: -- Current Guild: -- Location: Tulgey Woods Small IC description of character: White rabbit with blonde hair~ red dress with white accessories. Super cute and happy. Character journal:Battle Log
After that grey memory was when she was introduced to her half-brother Cain.
She sat at the top of the stairs when the family gathered around the main entrance way.
She wanted to know what was going on and went to check out the scene before her, yet at the time, she didn't know why she bothered. She felt like nothing was going to change her dull life anyway.
The front doors opened to...another women and a boy who is twice her age.
The women was greeted with a warm welcome as well as the boy.
She figured the women was her dad's mistress and even though it made her mother angry, their pride was being a family of reapers.
Apparently, Cain was a prodigy at being a reaper so he was accepted with easy. The other boys his age? Welcomed him with admiration.
Her dad had welcomed them and told Cain to relax and get use to the home before the welcome dinner.
The boys and Cain had ran up the stairs and a boy, her distant cousin, had pushed her and she fell backwards.
When the boys told Cain to hurry up, it was then that she realized that Cain had stopped by her side. He then picked her up and brushed the dust off her.
"COME ON!" He said as he smiled and took her hand to pull her along.
It was the first time in her life that she felt so happy....happy at being noticed for the first time.
As the image fade and the trove opened up again, KittyClaws33 moved and opened the chest with a smile.
OOC
My character's username: KittyClaws33 My character's level: 5 Character's HP: 25/30 Current party: --- Current Guild: --- Location: Small IC description of character: Red themed outfit and White rabbit ears, the only thing that makes her stand out is her purple hair. Character journal:HERE
Whelp, another trip down memory lane. Although Jack_Blue hoped it would be a nice trip...
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She felt her fist collide with the punching bag in a nice solid hit, and was quick to follow up with another punch. It had been a annoying day at school and so she had retreated to her dorm room in order to let of some steam with her own personal punching bag. It felt good just to wail on a inanimate object for a while. Not only was it a good stress relief, it helped her to hone her punching skills. To better herself with every blow she made.
It also felt good to imagine her teachers face as the punching bag.
MY STATS
My character's username: Jack_Blue My character's level: 6 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: Gryphon Current party: - Current Guild: - Location: Tulgey forest Small IC description of character: A brown haired girl wearing gryphon attire and sporting a tail, ear fins, and ram horns. Appears very excited. Character journal:Here!
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Pales rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Posted: Sat Mar 22, 2014 6:12 pm
Had he gotten the thing he'd asked for? The youth dug anxiously into the wrapping paper of his birthday present to eventually unveil what was underneath. A complete boxset of classic Thundercats movies. The small boy practically vibrated in his seat - it was everything he could ever hope for.
It was exactly what he hoped for.
"How did you know?!" He squeaked as he hugged the boxset to his chest.
His mother just smiled and shrugged. She hadn't been seeing the hints he'd been dropping, not a single one. Father was notably absent but he was okay with that - the boy had hoped father wouldn't appear to spoil the day with his sour face.
Hope
MY STATS
My character's username: MistahDarcy 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: MistahDarcy is a serious figure that wanders around covered in a hood and cloak. Whisps of blonde hair can be seen from under the hood. Those that peer into the shadows of the hood see a rather unamused face with brown eyes. Not all that exciting. At least he's decent looking? Character journal:ಠ_ಠ
She felt the anger rise up in her gut as she stared at her aunt, her tiny form shaking with suppressed resentment. Why did she have to be so cruel? The hatchling whipped her head from side to side, her natural form paling in comparison to the larger dragon and wishing it wasn't so. Before her lay the dissipating remains of a small scareon, one she had quickly became friends with.
Now the friendship was gone, severed by her Aunts thirst to turn her into something she didn't want to be.
MY STATS
My character's username: Jack_Blue My character's level: 6 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: Gryphon Current party: - Current Guild: - Location: Tulgey forest Small IC description of character: A brown haired girl wearing gryphon attire and sporting a tail, ear fins, and ram horns. Appears very excited. Character journal:Here!
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Pales rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Posted: Sat Mar 22, 2014 6:18 pm
The day had an overcast sort of grey quality to it. It meant that it would rain soon and that he probably couldn't go out to meet with Her, as they had planned. He quietly traced a finger on the edges of some poetry books he'd purchased for his girlfriend because she said she'd always a copy of these.
Grey skies taunted him mercilessly and all he could do was stare out the window and ponder his options. Umbrellas were one option, and bus stops with roofs were another - but they hadn't agreed to meet at the bus stop. Maybe he could get to their meeting place with an umbrella and they could scramble to the roofed bus stops that sat at the edges of the park. Unless she couldn't really make it, but he was very sure that she would make it to meet with him.
The grey stormy skies would never keep them apart.
Grey
MY STATS
My character's username: MistahDarcy 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: MistahDarcy is a serious figure that wanders around covered in a hood and cloak. Whisps of blonde hair can be seen from under the hood. Those that peer into the shadows of the hood see a rather unamused face with brown eyes. Not all that exciting. At least he's decent looking? Character journal:ಠ_ಠ
Sometimes, even she needed to take a break from the weird and the bizarre. The Tear universe was so amazing she could hardly believe her eyes, but it was still a huge place and at points she knew her heart was about to break. But now she had returned back to halloween, and she was looking for to going back to a normal routine.
At least for a little while.
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"I need to stop thinking about that b***h..." Sighing wearily, she accepted the level up gratefully and went to go rest for a bit. Sometimes memory viewing could be tiring
MY STATS
My character's username: Jack_Blue My character's level: 7 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: Gryphon Current party: - Current Guild: - Location: Tulgey forest Small IC description of character: A brown haired girl wearing gryphon attire and sporting a tail, ear fins, and ram horns. Appears very excited. Character journal:Here!
Wisdom was not something every teenager was known for, but sometimes he showed how wise he was with certain aspects of his social life in high school. He stayed away from the 'rougher' crowds. He followed walked along the straight and narrow most of the time.
There was only one person that could make all of that wisdom disappear to the point that he made all the wrong decisions in the heat of the moment.
He didn't care about that - he was in love.
Wisdom
MY STATS
My character's username: MistahDarcy 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: MistahDarcy is a serious figure that wanders around covered in a hood and cloak. Whisps of blonde hair can be seen from under the hood. Those that peer into the shadows of the hood see a rather unamused face with brown eyes. Not all that exciting. At least he's decent looking? Character journal:ಠ_ಠ