My character's username: Wykid My character's level: 9 Character's HP: 30 Job Class: Caterpillar Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character:
Thin with dark skin. Wykid wears the black and blue Caterpillar armor. Her mouth is covered by a mask hiding the bottom half of her face and the sleeves of her shirt are larger than normal, slightly translucent at the wrists giving a small peek at her bone arms. Its hard to tell her disposition at the time unless you are watching her body language. But even that can be a bit tricky. But for the most part she's fairly good natured.
Well, at least in this Topsy turvy place, she could find one landmark that was the lake...
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There were no fish in the lake in the school grounds.
There could be multiple reasons for this, though she was sure it was cause some other student already ate them all. Which was annoying as hell because she was hungry and she didn't feel like going to the creepateria.
Now where else was she gonna go to get something to eat...
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My character's username: Jack_Blue My character's level: 10 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: Gryphon Current party: - Current Guild: - Location: 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!
The teacher had been going on and on about some stupid campaign back in some stupid year in halloween that she gave no ******** about and she wondered if this had any relevance to anything ever. Nope, probably not.
While the teacher droned on, the student took a little nap.
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My character's username: Jack_Blue My character's level: 10 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: Gryphon Current party: - Current Guild: - Location: 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!
FlukeFiend followed the voices to the lake, his gaze shifting over the area. This place again, why did he keep coming back. Those stupid voices he knew the answer but snorted none the less as he was drawn in.
He didn't like funerals they were boring and everyone was sad. Father had made him dress to the t though and here they were. That the home of frost reapers. It was boring as usual though there was something interesting. The boil he seen, the one of the one that died. He knew him, liked him even.
Enough to find himself slowly climbing the steps in search of the boil as the other ran off. It was sad, to hear the sniffles coming from the room but he knew this sadness. Entering the room he waited, then replied in a soft tone compelling the other to leave the confines of the bed space and come with him to the ice caves nearby.
"It will be fun.." He replied simply as the other boil exited, wiping his face that Spinar refused to look at. How embarrassing, though mostly because his own cheeks were flush. Reaching for the mitten clad hand he pulled the smaller boil out with him and led them towards the caves. "It's pretty scary huh, can you handle it?" He smirks slightly and holds his hand tightly as they enter. The scene in side breathtaking and comforting.
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My character's username:FlukeFiend My character's level: 9 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: A silver haired, male white rabbit with pale blue eyes.
There were plenty of things she wished for, but perhaps her most secret desire was to become a knight. A shining beacon of hope for others. A being that could defeat the evils of the world, and be admired by all for her deeds, and more importantly her power.
Isn't that what knights did?
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...Maybe.
Shaking her head, Jack_Blue stood up and went to go find her way out again.
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My character's username: Jack_Blue My character's level: 11 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: Gryphon Current party: - Current Guild: - Location: 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!
FlukeFiend was caught in his own memories, his body twitching softly as he got engulfed in another. This one was slightly more tolerable than the last, as it didn't involve his cousin. In fact it was simply him.
Sitting on a grave stone he looked out over the graveyard, silver hair fluttering on a breeze and getting into his eyes. "I need a haircut.." He muttered more to himself before sighing. It wasn't like him to be so depressed but today was a strange day. His mother had mentioned school, or rather he had and she hadn't even batted an eye before agreeing. Was she tired of him? Were they both?
"I wish I knew...no, better yet I wish I was at school already. " Flopping back on the stone he sighed. There were a lot of things he wished for, but most of all he wished he had a loving ....family.
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My character's username:FlukeFiend My character's level: 9 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: A silver haired, male white rabbit with pale blue eyes.
[exit] Theme = 12. Hiding (already got this before so trading!)
FlukeFiend felt the shock of his last memory still but the lake didn't let up. Instead it hit him again like a ton of bricks. His fingers however flexed, will trying to pull from the lake.
Hiding, he was hiding like a baby. It was stupid he knew and he knew he'd get in more trouble but as it was he didn't care. Carefully sculpting more chairs into the icy walls he smiled at the cave. Everything was coming together in his secret place. But more than that, as he worked in here on his little knees and hands to make the place his own he forgot how miserable it was to be at home.
To be yelled at all day by his father for better, to be ignored by his mother when he wanted attention. Hiding seemed to be the only thing he was good at other than playing with his imaginary friend. "Siku! ..Are you ready to play cards with me?" He grinned into the shiny crystal mirror at his reflection. "Yes.." He hissed back in a tone lower than his own, "I bet cha I win...."
Pulling from the memory he panted harshly and nearly took a knee. It was hard to see the birth of yourself over. On a hiss he rose up and moved towards the treasure trove, kicking the chest open to take his loot and lvl before stomping off. Stupid lake.
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My character's username:FlukeFiend My character's level: 9 +1 = 10 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: A silver haired, male white rabbit with pale blue eyes.
Sometimes a few of the other worlds apart of her lived in would come to mind. She always thought each one were one of a whole that made up who she was, they were all similar and she embraced it. But Olivia also knew of each of the differences, remembered them in bits and pieces and one aspect that came to her so many times were the many tears the Silver Kingdom Olivia shed. How open she was to letting them fall down her cheeks, either out of sadness or happiness. In some ways the ghoul was envious. They were capable emotions but those extremes could never be shed from her. Her ducts were empty, devoid of the fluid.
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My character's username: OuO My character's level: 9 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: A really short, really happy girl with palepale skin, navy hair and a HUGE smile on her face. Her Catterpillar outfit looks oddly way too big and bulky for her tiny frame.
Each piece of item, no matter how mundane or odd were priceless and precious to her. Souvenirs from adventures, from those she had met and held dear. Each one told a story, sometimes only she knew and she could look at them and remember the tales with fondness. That's why they were kept under glass, to preserve the memories.
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My character's username: OuO My character's level: 9 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: A really short, really happy girl with palepale skin, navy hair and a HUGE smile on her face. Her Catterpillar outfit looks oddly way too big and bulky for her tiny frame.
The gates were so much larger than she could have ever imagined, and much more than in the pictures she had seen on the pamphlets that were sent home. Olivia looked up at them, transfixed until her father pulled her thoughts away. They needed to get her belongings to her new room, after all. She was going to be starting school at Amity finally.
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My character's username: OuO My character's level: 9 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: A really short, really happy girl with palepale skin, navy hair and a HUGE smile on her face. Her Catterpillar outfit looks oddly way too big and bulky for her tiny frame.
She could remember asking her mom about wisdom. What was wisdom anyway. What decided what was wisdom and what wasn't wisdom. Her mother just sat there with a blank look on her face. And then after what felt like minutes, she said that it was hard to explain.
Lady decided wisdom was over rated.
Hey, she was 4. She was allowed to think this way.
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My character's username: Lady of the Lake My character's level: 5 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: <<< To yer left
He had to keep silent and out of sight. Shadowstep remained where he was while keeping an eye on things from afar. He was to be a lookout for a meeting today. Nothing was really expected to happen, but Kaitou could never be too careful. He let out a small breath. Watching. Out of sight.
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My character's username: Shadowstep My character's level: 23 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: White Rabbit Current party: N/A Current Guild: Penumbra Location: Tulgey Woods Small IC description of character: A dark haired male wearing a black and red white rabbit attire. An eyepatch rests over his left eye, under the rabbit glasses. He generally looks unimpressed or rather stern. Character journal:Here
Training for the day had been complete. Shadowstep was in his room with an acoustic guitar resting upon his lap. The song he played wasn't really anything in particular, just something that kind of came to mind. He was still sore from today's tasks, but that didn't matter so much. A little nergal miced tea scurried up to his shoulder to perch there as the music played.
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My character's username: Shadowstep My character's level: 23 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: White Rabbit Current party: N/A Current Guild: Penumbra Location: Tulgey Woods Small IC description of character: A dark haired male wearing a black and red white rabbit attire. An eyepatch rests over his left eye, under the rabbit glasses. He generally looks unimpressed or rather stern. Character journal:Here
A documentary played on TV on the various techniques of reaping employed by Reapers in the past. Shadowstep wasn't paying a great deal of attention at the time, being busy practicing some strikes in the living room further back. He picked up on a few differences here and there but one common thing was always the same. The human had to be dead or on the verge of it to collect that last bit of fear.
He wondered if it was forbidden to quicken the process for the dying human. If they were about to kick it anyway, would it matter if they were pushed along?
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My character's username: Shadowstep My character's level: 23 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: White Rabbit Current party: N/A Current Guild: Penumbra Location: Tulgey Woods Small IC description of character: A dark haired male wearing a black and red white rabbit attire. An eyepatch rests over his left eye, under the rabbit glasses. He generally looks unimpressed or rather stern. Character journal:Here
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Every day his mother woke him up before the break of dawn. She never told him to do the same chores two days in a row, because she thought that eliminated the mundane boredom of doing chores. But it didn't, because he was never bored with chores. Why hadn't she ever realized that?
He loved being told what to do. He loved being given a list of things to get at the store. He loved when his mother told him that today was milking day, and to make sure the pails were washed clean first. He loved steps for him to follow.
He also secretly loved breaking them, but only when the girls were there to make it worth it.
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My character's username: HULKWICH My character's level: 18 Character's HP: 30/30 Character's Job Class: Mad Hatter Current party: Current Guild: Penumbra Location: Small IC description of character: Other than a pair of white angel wings, this particular mad hatter looks remarkably normal at first glance. Blonde, spiky hair and a looming tall build - but to look in his eyes is to understand why he'd been picked for his job class. Blood red, with dark circles under them, and one was dilated fully and usually twitching. Mad was a good way to put it. Character journal:[ Battle Entry Log ]
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My character's username: Lady of the Lake 
