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stella cinere
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2014 4:17 pm
[ ROUND 2 - 1 HP / 40 HP ] After so many mirrors, so many wounds to his body, the grin on Matt’s face started to grow weary. He wanted to lie on the floor, to remain there forever and die. The white queen could have another puppet, but he couldn’t do that. He had to press on forward.
A mirror appeared as he glared, his hands ready for it to shatter and for whoever was on the other side to attack. However, the focus on the mirror began to blur before showing someone familiar.
It was him, or more so an older version of himself sitting in a room with filled with chairs and a table with gifts sitting on them. His mother was there, she was older as silver hair was neatly pulled back a smile resting on her face as she hugged the woman next to Matt.
“And here we were thinking Matt would never get married! You know there was this one time I caught him licking deodorant in the bedroom! You should have seen his face!” The room broke out into a laugh as he watched himself slink further and further into his chair, as the woman next to him gave him the largest smile she could.
“Its ok honey, I’ll just know to keep it away from our kids just in case!” She replied giving him a wink.
The figured blurred away as hideous grin of the white queen came to focus. Matt stared for a moment and then started to laugh. So this was why, this was why he had been beaten to hell and back all for some fake memories?
Still laughing he struck the mirror and whoever was on the other side. No words escaped from his lips other than a maniacal laugh. No sorry, no sobbing. Just laughter.
Magician Arcana
Dr. Oberon hits your character with spiked mirror sorry! -10hp
CARD I ROLLED ON ROUND 2 HERE
MY STATS
My character's username: Dr.Oberon My character's level: 27 Character's HP: 40/40 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: Dressed as a domouse with black hair, little black mouse ears, a crown with little fairy wings Matt looks rather unhappy to be there. Character journal:here
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2014 4:23 pm
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Rikku Takanashi generated a random number between
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2014 4:29 pm
Pumcat had moved to see if Briar_Rose was alright when the spines of the White Queen appeared in a mirror that had floated close to them which caught her eye she tried not to look at it and focus on Briar instead but unfortunatly it didn't work and she found herself stopping to look at the mirror
[ ROUND 2 - 30HP / 40HP]
In this vision she was only a few years older but clearly stronger her ability to control her FEAR was at it's peek and she had just graduated Amityville! She was riding the train home to see her family and tell them about all her experiences
When she arrived home she came back to find a surprise party for her humbled and joyous she enjoyed the party before telling everybody of her experiences then she went on to summon her weapon which caused Pumcat to gasp in awe it was beautiful and cool after that she went on to summon her Pumpkin Orange Cat Familiar Toma in his Summon Beast Form she gasps again as he to was clearly stronger and magnificent in appearence she could hear the pride in her families voice and could feel the pride in herself for accomplishing her wish
Pumcat was happy with this vision of the future and resolved right then and there that she would work hard to make it come true however the vision was once again like the other two replaced by the laughing taunting White Queen she mocked her for wanting this future and claimed that she'd never achieve it the little orange haired cheshire cat wraith growls loudly and raises her claws then slashes at the mirror only to remember seconds later what doing that meant
"Oh Jack! Im Sorry! Why do I keep doing that! Sorry!" she apologizes quickly as she feels her claws hit something solid and knew she had hit someone again
[A.V.]
Hit somber_mueca(Jake) for 10 damage sorry! Hope I didn't kill him ^^;
The Magician
MY STATS
Username: Pumcat Level: 37 Hp: 30 Job Class: Cheshire Cat Wraith For more details see my Battle Entry Log
Morning_stars generated a random number between
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11!
Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2014 4:32 pm
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What was going on? She didn't feel quite like herself and was slowing down. It was getting harder for her to move. She still wanted to reach the Queen so she still kept moving forward. She wanted to do something and fast! She was getting extremely slow.
She started to get memories of things that happened to her in the past when she got only a little bit closer. She saw herself at home with her parents. She was always kept at home. She was save there but today she heard something exciting. She was going to a school. She never minded never leaving her home but that had changed over time and now she did want to leave the house sometimes.Hearing from her parents that they accepted letting her go to school and not being trapped at home anymore made her really happy. They finally said yes! She could finally go somewhere and get friends. Things changed.
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MY STATS
My character's username: Kitty_Catz123 My character's level: 20 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: CHESHIRE CAT Current party: N/A Current Guild: N/A Location: The Final Battle Small IC description of character: A rather tall cat-like girl in all brown Cheshire cat clothes with a long bushy tail. Her expression is mostly happy. Character journal:BATTLE ENTRY LOG
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stella cinere generated a random number between
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stella cinere
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2014 4:34 pm
[ ROUND 2 - 1 HP / 40 HP ] Matt didn’t linger, he didn’t wait to see what had happened to the last person he had struck he kept going with his laughter. Another mirror appeared, it was of him again and for once it was rather refreshing to see the craziness of his own than that of someone else.
He was there, in a hospital room, bandages wrapped round various limbs of his body as the machine’s noises drowned out the sound of the women’s sobbing. The sound of the windows shifting as another heavy gust drummed the rain against it. The lights started to flicker as the woman looked up in horror. A scream came from the hall as everything went dark.
The generators would kick, or they should have as the wind howled outside. The woman got to her feet in a rush causing the chair crashing to the floor as the lightening lit up the room. Running to the door the woman looked frantic, screaming to anyone, “help help! He’s going to die help! Anyone!” He could see his eyes flicker, as his breath grew fainter, gurgling noises erupted from his throat as he started to struggle. Screams came from the hallway, the storm had hit the generators, it was all over, and there was no hope.
Just as the window shattered, the mirror shattered in front of Matt as he struck it with his weapon hitting whoever lingered on the other side. This time there was no laughter just a look before he walked away.
Seussi
Dr. Oberon hits your character with spiked mirror sorry! -10hp (hope your not dead either!)
CARD I ROLLED ON ROUND 2 HERE
MY STATS
My character's username: Dr.Oberon My character's level: 27 Character's HP: 40/40 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: Dressed as a domouse with black hair, little black mouse ears, a crown with little fairy wings Matt looks rather unhappy to be there. Character journal:here
Seiana_ZI generated a random number between
1 and 22 ...
14!
Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2014 4:38 pm
[ ROUND 2 - 40 HP / 40 HP ]
So many mirrors. Where had they all come from? Curious, her eyes darted from one to another, noticing some people seemed to be absolutely transfixed on them. What were they seeing? She doubted that all of them were just, well, that egotistical.
It happened so fast.
Serafina still didn't know where it started. She didn't know why it started. She just knew it was centered on her, and that those she knew slowly began to fall. Slowly, it started, but it picked up, with more and more people she knew dissipating and ... not returning. Dying outright. Or even just skipping dissipation altogether. Some of them just fell.
Fell at her feet.
Fell as they talked.
Fell as they slept.
Fell as they loved.
Fell as they hated.
Fell as they lived.
Fell as they died.
It left Serafina alone, all of her days desolate. She knew no one.
No one wanted to know her. She killed, they said. Serafina was cursed, they said. She was a murderer, they said. It wasn't surprising. The Boogeymen even had looked into her, wondering how so many people who even just spoke to Serafina once had just died, finding the only common thread to be the defensive kuchisake-onna, but even there, they found nothing.
Nothing but a tragic, broken girl.
Keeled over, sick to her stomach.
Wishing she could join them.
Serafina didn't want to see this anymore. With tears in her eyes, she threw her arm forward, slashing her fan across the mirror. It just happened when she broke the mirror, there was something else behind it. No, not something else. Someone else.
The Cheshire Cat Wraith gasped, drawing her fan back towards herself and covering her mouth with it.
"Sorry, sorry! I just, I couldn't see that anymore..."
To herself, she grumbled, "Oh Jack..."
Silent Spy
KnottedLips attacks McCowboy for 10 damage and shows this mirror prompt to them through the mirror!
CARD I ROLLED ON ROUND 2 HERE
My Stats
My character's username: KnottedLips My character's level: 37 Character's HP: 40 Current party: n/a Current Guild: n/a Location: Small IC description of character:
KnottedLips is of average height, with blue eyes, dark hair, and a brilliant smile (unlike one the out-dream self has ever had). She wears the clothes of the Cheshire Cat Wraith but in slightly different colors, the scarf and tail instead of purple shades.
She shook her head, hoping to clear it again. She was being attacked, she was hitting others and it was all just very, very confusing. She backed away, not even speaking to those nearby. She didn't blame others from running from her, she would have done the same. She practically was. She wanted to find sombra again. She wanted to stay away from the mirrors. Most of all, she wanted to not be in this dream anymore. Anywhere but here. But first, she needed her bearings again.
[A.V.]
< sombra_mueca: I don't know. >
MY STATS
My character's username: Waffleberry My character's level: 67 Character's HP: 30/40 Character's Job Class: White Rabbit Herald Current party: -- Current Guild: Vicious Streak Location: where ever this is Small IC description of character: White rabbit with blonde hair~ red dress with white accessories. Super cute and happy. Character journal:Battle Log
Grifferie generated a random number between
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2014 4:43 pm
[ ROUND 2 - 30 HP / 40 HP ]
She turned, looking for cheshire. Keeping an eye out for blue hair usually worked, but it was less effective here. She'd have to go looking. When she turned, she found herself looking directly into a mirror.
"Stay here. Wait for orders." The voice came from nowhere and everywhere.
That had been what they told her. A tiny little outpost, there because it was somewhere barely important. Alone. She knew reinforcements were meant to come, but they never did.
Her coat needed washed. Her clothes were worn and on their last threads. The building was falling apart around her. She'd freeze this winter, maybe. Doubtfully.
But she'd wait. Like she had been. Surely they had not forgotten about her? Surely this little place was still on a register as needing someone. Surely she was not marked under 'missing' or 'dead'. Surely the Island still existed and they'd be able to come back?
No. They'd come back. She just...had to wait. She'd keep waiting. That's what they told her to do.
The vision faded, and Waffle felt a little sick at what she'd seen in herself there. It looked like she'd given up. Just given up and let them leave her on a forgotten corner of the world. That was something she could not let happen. No.
As the last lights from the vision faded, she saw the Queen again. Quickly! If she could attack fast enough she could hit her.
The glass shattered. There was no Queen.
[A.V.]
Waffleberry attacks blanc_usagi for 10 damage and shows this mirror prompt to them through the mirror!
CARD I ROLLED ON ROUND 2 HERE
MY STATS
My character's username: Waffleberry My character's level: 67 Character's HP: 30/40 Character's Job Class: White Rabbit Herald Current party: -- Current Guild: Vicious Streak Location: Red Queen's Castle Small IC description of character: White rabbit with blonde hair~ red dress with white accessories. Super cute and happy. Character journal:Here
Grifferie
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Roxy_roxanna2
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2014 4:49 pm
[ ROUND 2 REPLY TO TotallyAllan : HP 0/ 40 HP ] It was a faint staggering that led her to the next mirror, she watched and her eyes narrowed. A hunter in a Halloween body? How? Could it be possible that they would find some way to invade? She saw the agitation and then he was bursting through the mirror hitting her so hard she saw teacups.
His breathy apology made her growl, "no, but you will be..." She gave a faint gasp and then lashed out to hit him back before staggering until she collapsed.
DarkHeartedSorrow
Unmentionable_Tamer hits TotallyAllan for 10dmg
MY STATS
[9 of Clubs] My character's username: Unmentionable_Tamer My character's level: 56 Character's HP: 40 Character's Job Class: Insane Mad Hatter Current party: Current Guild:[Temptation] Location: Small IC description of character: Voluptuous with golden eyes and black hair streaked with pink, this mad hatter is always grinning. Her coat and hat are black with gold trimming, she wears a red top and navy bottoms. Character journal:[X]
stella cinere generated a random number between
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2014 4:52 pm
[ ROUND 2 - 1 HP / 40 HP ]
Soon, soon it should end Matt hoped as he continued to wait for another mirror. It didn’t take long for one with the queen to appear before a new memory began to form in the reflection.
It was the same room again, the chairs full of people all sitting around together as the gifts rested on the table behind them. The same woman from before, the same one with the gorgeous smile looked at him as his mother continued chattering on about a story of Matt’s youth.
This one was about her, she could tell as her face started to grow redder and redder as she told it. Even Matt’s face started to grow a little red, parts of it where things that his mother should never have repeated about them on vacation with his family. Nevertheless the woman grabbed his arm and hissed in his ear, “I can’t believe you told her about it! It was suppose to be a secret between Rebecca and us! Geez! You will never keep a secret will you!” she replied folding her arms across her chest as she leaned back in her chair.
It was bitter, it was so bitter to tease him this way. Sure he had girlfriends but there would never be a happy time like this. There would never be marriage, and his mother would never smile.
Never smile again.
He flung the spiked mirror into the queen’s face watching it as it shattered hitting the figure behind it. After this he was going to break every mirror in his room, and never again would look at one if he could get away with.
[A.V.]
Dr. Oberon hits Jake with spiked mirror sorry! -10hp (hope your not dead either!)
CARD I ROLLED ON ROUND 2 HERE
MY STATS
My character's username: Dr.Oberon My character's level: 27 Character's HP: 40/40 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: Dressed as a domouse with black hair, little black mouse ears, a crown with little fairy wings Matt looks rather unhappy to be there. Character journal:here
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2014 4:52 pm
[ Unmentionable_Tamer's DEATH SOLO ] She should have known it would be a hunter who would deliver the blow that knocked her HP down to nothing. Even in Wonderland where there was so much chaos and insanity, strange and exotic foods, and dangerous beasts...it had to be a hunter. She crumpled to the ground and trembled, her pocket card gave her the quick warning.
*Beep**Beep**Beep*
She drew a ragged breath and as she felt 'GAME OVER' closing in her last thought was: I seriously hope I don't glitch.
MY STATS
[9 of Clubs] My character's username: Unmentionable_Tamer My character's level: 56 Character's HP: 40 Character's Job Class: Insane Mad Hatter Current party: Current Guild:[Temptation] Location: Small IC description of character: Voluptuous with golden eyes and black hair streaked with pink, this mad hatter is always grinning. Her coat and hat are black with gold trimming, she wears a red top and navy bottoms. Character journal:[X]
Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2014 5:10 pm
It could be said of someone in almost any existence that they would die no matter what. Mimsy didn't point it out. The shame of knowing that she ever believed anything else was too tremendous to admit.
"Okay. Yes, together. Okay." She did not sound okay in any capacity. The first time she had experienced this sort of slow paralysis, as her body turned to something stonelike, she was terrified. Until the very last moment, when she succumbed to the fog that called her home, she believed that she would survive, that the paralysis would reverse itself at any moment. She even still believed it when she opened her eyes onto Deus Ex again.
It never did. She died.
Now she was dying again, and while she'd been adamant that bodies - even this one - were no different than golems, she was frightened beyond words that she might not wake up this time. Not at Deus Ex. Not anywhere.
So she absorbed everything about this, in case it had to be the single instant that she held onto forever. That was a long, long time, and she at least wanted to be sure that she could remember it as it was. Every detail, carefully recorded and categorized into sight, smell, taste, touch, sound. Especially sound. She liked the way his voice echoed with importance, contained by the shelter he provided for them.
It sounded so nice over muted screams and shattering mirrors. Mimsy smiled and closed her eyes, to savor it on its own. This was what music should sound like, she thought.
"Ah, a good question, my most serendipitous hatter husband. More commonly known as 'Robert'." She giggled, on and on until she was out of breath, and caught it again to giggle some more, because it sounded much nicer than crying.
Tears had no place in Wonderland anyway. It was best to stay dry.
"I have no earthly idea," she replied, interrupted midway by a giggle that sounded like a hiccup. Anyone who answered otherwise was not in their right mind.
Not for Wonderland, at least. And that was a fine metric to her.
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My character's username: Mimsy My character's level: 100 Character's HP: 30 Current Guild: Advocates of ALICE Small IC description of character: Mimsy is tall, thin, and colorlessly pale, with wide teal eyes, thick glasses, bright red/indigo streaks in the bangs of her black hair, and one long, thick braid that reaches her knees. She has Cheshire ears, a fluffy Cheshire tail, and a pair of blue demon wings. Her appearance is accented with images of galaxies in blues and purples. She is always carrying a small Alice. Mimsy's Journal: ♥
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Seiana_ZI
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2014 5:30 pm
[ ROUND 2 - 40 HP / 40 HP ]
Another mirror. Another--
No one wanted to know her. She killed, they said. Serafina was cursed, they said. She was a murderer, they said. It wasn't surprising. The Boogeymen even had looked into her, wondering how so many people who even just spoke to Serafina once had just died, finding the only common thread to be the defensive kuchisake-onna, but even there, they found nothing.
Nothing but a tragic, broken girl.
Keeled over, sick to her stomach.
Oh not this again. She was not going to tolerate this vision. Not the first time, and especially not the second time. Not wanting to look at it a moment longer, she swung her arm forward and smashed the mirror into as many little pieces as she possibly could, not wanting for a moment to see anything more.
Of course, she was just lucky enough to run into another mirror with more creeple behind it. Of course! That just had to be the way. It wasn't like seeing everyone around her dead wasn't hard enough.
KnottedLips immediately withdraw from the gryphon, holding her fan up to her mouth once again. There was a small, distressed noise as she offered a, "Sorry! I couldn't watch that anymore." Hopefully the other ghoul wouldn't be mad. Honestly, Knotted Lips didn't really want to find out. Perhaps she should run off and go look at other mirrors instead...
That seemed like a good plan.
Beejoux
KnottedLips attacks PcktHottie for 10 damage and shows this mirror prompt to them through the mirror!
CARD I ROLLED ON ROUND 2 HERE
My Stats
My character's username: KnottedLips My character's level: 37 Character's HP: 40 Current party: n/a Current Guild: n/a Location: Small IC description of character:
KnottedLips is of average height, with blue eyes, dark hair, and a brilliant smile (unlike one the out-dream self has ever had). She wears the clothes of the Cheshire Cat Wraith but in slightly different colors, the scarf and tail instead of purple shades.
medigel generated a random number between
1 and 22 ...
18!
Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2014 5:30 pm
[ ROUND 2 - 20 HP / 40 HP ]
The moment she realized the fake queen was replaced with a very real Blight, Q tried to change the direction of her swing--but the guy was beaten regardless, and she in turn was struck back hard enough to make her backpedal. "Damn it." She glared the gryphon down, preferring to blame him for being there rather than apologize (made easier by him being so snappy). Then again, Blight also didn't look so good . . . Jack damn it, why couldn't she summon her cards now? Naturally the time her boss defender status could be most useful was the time it was completely blocked.
"No s**t," she retorted dryly, venting her inner panic with false bravado. "Just--Just hang tight or something, Jack . . ." There were people actually dying from this, or whatever the game equivalent was. And none of them were spawning back. Didn't seem like the tavern would come into play anymore.
Big was setting himself on fire somehow, which at any other time she would have snickered at. All it did instead was made Q even more nervous and flighty, her wings tucking closer as if to shield herself from this madness. The only problem was, anxiety made for darting eyes every which where, and rather than avoid the mirrors, she ended up looking directly into another.
Academics had never been her strong suit, which was why the first time she was told she'd make a good teacher, Piper scoffed. While being a pop star was not a stable career goal, it had been the one she had decided on as a little ghoul. It was something she thought she ought to stick to, since that was what her family knew her for. She wasn't "Celebrity" status just yet, but the news called her "up and coming artist" which was a damn good start. Not to mention she had a decent following that was growing day by day thanks to social media and (sigh) pirated albums.
But she had a surprising amount of time on her hands despite the job. Piper couldn't quite say what drew her back to Amityville time and time again--recognition was great, but after a few years it wasn't something she necessarily craved anymore. Maybe it was the fact that something was always happening there: she could drop by every few weeks and some new schenanigan or disaster would be the buzz. Maybe it was just pure sentimentality about the place whence she graduated, the sort the reaper would never admit aloud.
Or, maybe, it was the gym.
There was something exciting about being able to help Professor Red get the kids active, the feeling of adrenaline she got while dodging fire breath and fists, the excuse to yell obscenities and encouragements at the students throughout the class. Piper would be lying if she said she didn't enjoy being able to shoot pure elemental projectiles at people "for educative purposes."
Plus, he wanted to work there. Of course he did. Nerd. There was nothing quite like dropping in on his office, demanding his attention over some little thing, and then rewarding him with a wink and, "I'll see ya at the house~" before sashaying off. There was always something to do after all, someone to yak at, someone to meet at the maul, somewhere she had to be for some appearance--just the way she liked it. It appeared stressing, but she could handle everything; after all, what she had she had earned herself.
The constant reminders of this--the minipets that mewed at her return, the lavish house that still retained a good amount of coziness to it, the record deals, the slots to be a teacher's assistant, the crude hashings of future plans, the face she got to greet at the end of the day--mixed in with a warm brew of tea, made it possible for her to overcome anything.
At least it had the decency to be a good one again, after all those nasty memories prior. It was hard to override the gut impulse to punch the White Queen as her visage appeared, but Q closed her eyes and winced. Maybe ignoring it would go away.
The mirror broke regardless, its shards cutting her deep as they flew past. She gave a small cry of pain and grit her teeth, beyond frustrated and ready for everything to end. Muttering a dark oath, she fell into a crouching position and dug her fingers in her hair, half covering her eyes, half ready to tear something. Q didn't like being anything's puppet, but she hated having to see all of these visions more. Everything was a false hope designed just to torture her.
OOC
My character's username: afroQueen My character's level: 27 Character's HP: 40/40 Character's Job Class: Caterpillar Current party: Current Guild: The White Rose Garrison Location: Small IC description of character: Dark skinned teen with fabulous, long, shimmering blue locks, as well as a variety of exotic markings. Walks with more swagger than is usually needed and comes with a pair of feathery wings. Character journal:xxx
He noticed the mirror too late. There someone was talking. About licking deodorant? This was a strange memory, but it also made him laugh really hard
Well, laugh until he was hit by the spiked mirror. Yelping in pain, HH growled and lunged back, hitting Dr. Oberon in return. It was only after it had happened that the boy realized it was probably a mistake. Embarrassed, he gaped and fumbled for an apology.
"S-s**t you okay I... I'm sorry."
Hanging Gallow
Dr. Oberon got smacked back sorry. XD
MY STATS
My character's username: HUNGRYhowl My character's level: 25 Character's HP: 40 Character's Job Class: Royal Gryphon Current party: Current Guild: Location: THE END Small IC description of character: With a mop of unruly black hair, howl looks a bit on the untamed wild side. He has sharp teeth, two fuzzy black ears, a black tail, and wears a red version of the gryphon class outfit. Awoo!
My character's username: Dr.Oberon 
My character's username: Mimsy 
