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chiickadee rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 10 (1-20)
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 Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 6:12 pm
NotAllan woke up. Breakfast. Training. Sleep.
Nothing seemed to interest her much anymore. There was the occasional laugh to be had at Finn's expense. Sometimes bothering Jack sparked a fuse in her so great she wondered how she could ever be bored. But everything returned to boredom. Dory seemed less interesting. Nevada had left her. Chris no longer sparked anger.
Was this normalcy now?
OOC My character's username: NotAllan My character's level: 39 Character's HP: 40 Current party: n/a Current Guild: Penumbra Location: Small IC description of character: A girl with demonic horns, ridiculous sunset hair and star clips in her hair. She's a gryphon and looks pretty ridiculous. Character journal: here
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chiickadee rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 13 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 6:13 pm
THERE'S SO MUCH FEAR.
"Yeah, thanks for telling us, Elsa," NotAllan said grumpily, stuffing another piece of popcorn in her mouth. Lately she'd been doing this late at night. Eating food and watching movies.
This one was boring. She was always a horror movie kind of person, but sometimes Disney was fun too. This one wasn't. It was boring and predictable. She liked the snowman though- he was cute.
It reminded her too much of her own problems. Yet she was still there, sitting and watching it. Like it was some goddamned spectacle. OOC My character's username: NotAllan My character's level: 39 Character's HP: 40 Current party: n/a Current Guild: Penumbra Location: Small IC description of character: A girl with demonic horns, ridiculous sunset hair and star clips in her hair. She's a gryphon and looks pretty ridiculous. Character journal: here
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phantompanther13 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 7:02 pm
Some days he wished he could be someone else. Or perhaps the real term would be something else. He wanted to be able to do everything he wanted. he wanted to... not feel so much hurt when it came to people. He wanted to be able to turn off his fire just for a while so she wouldn't be afraid. But he knew he couldn't. He could make these feeling go away. Maybe. he kept trying, drowning himself in his video games. maybe that was why it was so easy to accept this world. He has been drowning himself in similar ones for so long he was losing the boundary between the real one and this one. OOC Guild Battle Calculator  My character's username: Haunting Lights My character's level:15 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: A cheshire cat that might be a little on fire. Character journal: here
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phantompanther13 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 7:15 pm
Ash warmth home. He played in the ashes of the recent volcano outburst, making ash demons in the ground and flying to make foot prints spaces at odd places, enjoying the odd placement. The slow drift of it rained down still, falling from the skies, blocking out the pumpkin sun and smoke filled the air. OOC Guild Battle Calculator My character's username: Haunting Lights My character's level:15 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: A cheshire cat that might be a little on fire. Character journal: here
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phantompanther13 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 7:36 pm
The tower fell. He ran not caring about anyone, leaving them all behind. jumped through the portal and was lost. And then, there was her. She came like he had, and was hurt and his heart grabbed her, latched on unwilling to ever let go. He made sure she was ok. She was, and was quiet. His mind was on other things, unaware that he would, was going to be so attached. OOC Guild Battle Calculator My character's username: Haunting Lights My character's level:15 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: A cheshire cat that might be a little on fire. Character journal: here
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kuumeii rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 7:43 pm
[Wisdom]
"But isn't it good?" The young rabbit's ears were at her side as she looked down to the large plate in front of her and back up into the stern eyes of her brother. "I made it by myself you know..."
"Well, yes and that's nice but..."
"But what?!" She pouted and shook her head, stomping her feet on the floor with a frown.
"Just because you can eat anything doesn't mean you should." His voice was terse and the plate of rotting meat and mud taken away and put on a shelf the small ghoul could not reach. "Let me make it for you."
"...Okay." She grumbled, crossing her arms. He was always right and she hated the fact that he always seemed to teach her something new.MY STATS My character's username: n0mn0ms Card: 6 of HeartsCharacter's HP: 30/30 My character's level: 18 Character's Job Class: Cheshire Cat Current party: None Current Guild: None Location: [insert] Small IC description of character: n0mn0ms (aka n0ms) is a 4' 11'' petite girl with white hair, wearing the blue and black uniform of the Chesire Cat. She has bright pink eyes and long black boots made for kicking, with cat tail and ears to go with it. Character journal: [ n0mn0ms log]
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kuumeii rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 7:44 pm
[Wisdom]
The puzzle stared her in the face and she grimaced at it. Puzzles weren't fun like swinging or eating, plus when other people tried to help it only got worse. "Here... or... here?" A piece was in her hand and she placed it onto an area. "No!" A small fist hit the table and the pieces jumped into a flurry, falling away from the table and to the floor.
"No no no no!" She repeated, trying to pick up the pieces. "Stupid... thing..." As she gathered them she felt the hot sting of tears on the precipice of flowing, but wiped them away before they could. Often times she'd been taught to be more patient or worse things would happen.
But she often gave herself very good advice, but seldom followed it.MY STATS My character's username: n0mn0ms Card: 6 of HeartsCharacter's HP: 30/30 My character's level: 18 Character's Job Class: Cheshire Cat Current party: None Current Guild: None Location: [insert] Small IC description of character: n0mn0ms (aka n0ms) is a 4' 11'' petite girl with white hair, wearing the blue and black uniform of the Chesire Cat. She has bright pink eyes and long black boots made for kicking, with cat tail and ears to go with it. Character journal: [ n0mn0ms log]
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kuumeii rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 7:45 pm
[Endings]
"Do you have everything you need?"
"Here, come let me fix that smudge on your face."
A young rabbit stood in front of her parents as they doted over her and she held tightly to the suitcase in her hand. "I'm fine!" She protested with a puffed-out pout on her face, shaking her head. Excitement was being pushed back in the way of annoyance. It wasn't anything that far out of reach and she'd been waiting for it.
Clearly the normalcy she had been used to was ending, but she was okay with that.
"Don't worry okay?" She said with a devious grin. "It's just school!"MY STATS My character's username: n0mn0ms Card: 6 of HeartsCharacter's HP: 30/30 My character's level: 18 Character's Job Class: Cheshire Cat Current party: None Current Guild: None Location: [insert] Small IC description of character: n0mn0ms (aka n0ms) is a 4' 11'' petite girl with white hair, wearing the blue and black uniform of the Chesire Cat. She has bright pink eyes and long black boots made for kicking, with cat tail and ears to go with it. Character journal: [ n0mn0ms log]
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kuumeii rolled 1 20-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 7:56 pm
[Repeat]
Sharper.
The grindstone in front of her moved with ferocity as she concentrated on it, feeling the edge of the dagger again. It wasn't enough yet. "Damn." She muttered.
Sharper.
With skilled hands she continued to move it over and over again to get that fine edge, the only edge useful in battle. It was ritualistic in its manner as the warrior always made time for it. To become better, to be useful.
Sharper.
But would that ever be good enough?MY STATS My character's username: r3dkill Card: 7 of SpadesMy character's level: 11 Character's HP: 30/30 Character's Job Class: Gryphon Current party: None Current Guild: None Location: [insert] Small IC description of character: r3dkill (aka r3d) appears as a woman with long, red hair peaking out from her Gryphon hat, wearing a red and black version of the normal class uniform. Feathers stick out of her hat and she has piercing green eyes. Character journal: [ r3dkill log]
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kuumeii rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 7:57 pm
[Kindness]
She'd become lonely but would not admit it to herself. A recluse now she was barely seen outside of training or sharpening tools. Even the things she had once enjoyed held no power over her and her life was becoming mundane... predictable. Nothing could reach her or needed to...
Except her.
The knife flew by her and she stopped, staring at it while the eyes looked back to the blue haired jay. "Jaida?" She questioned in a mutter to herself. In that single act she saw her friend, saw the kindness. Maybe it was all she really needed.MY STATS My character's username: r3dkill Card: 7 of SpadesMy character's level: 11 Character's HP: 30/30 Character's Job Class: Gryphon Current party: None Current Guild: None Location: [insert] Small IC description of character: r3dkill (aka r3d) appears as a woman with long, red hair peaking out from her Gryphon hat, wearing a red and black version of the normal class uniform. Feathers stick out of her hat and she has piercing green eyes. Character journal: [ r3dkill log]
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kuumeii rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 12 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 7:57 pm
[Hiding]
Sanctuary. That was what her hut had become.
It was her place to ignore the pain and she was glad for it. Without that foothold she couldn't fathom what was happening or why. Normally able to take all of her problems head on she had found herself retreating further and further until she didn't come out anymore at all.
What had happened?
How would she get back?
The sanctuary hid her to the world and hid her from herself, but it wasn't want she needed.MY STATS My character's username: r3dkill Card: 7 of SpadesMy character's level: 11 Character's HP: 30/30 Character's Job Class: Gryphon Current party: None Current Guild: None Location: [insert] Small IC description of character: r3dkill (aka r3d) appears as a woman with long, red hair peaking out from her Gryphon hat, wearing a red and black version of the normal class uniform. Feathers stick out of her hat and she has piercing green eyes. Character journal: [ r3dkill log]
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Silent Spy rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 8:57 pm
After being attacked by the snapdragonflies in the Mad Tea Party, McCowboy back-traced his steps to return to the good old normal days, where trees gave hugs and the lake spoke to him. You know, normal stuff. As he arrived to the lake again, he found himself once more entranced by its calls... [11. Grey]Wyatt grinned as his pants were tugged off and tossed onto the floor. His lover pulled down his boxer briefs ... he was nude and in the flesh, standing tall before him.
Holy cow! Gosh! ... His face was turning hot. Oh no... Will it? How?
He felt like Icarus flying too close to the sun. It was time to let his inner god out of its cage.MY STATS My character's username: McCowboy My character's level: 10 Character's HP: 30/30 Character's Job Class: Gryphon Current party: N/A Current Guild: N/A Location: Tulgey Woods Small IC description of character: A tall and muscular lightly freckled human with a brown and gold duster coat, tight red pants, and a slanted feathered cowboy hat. Character journal: [ BATTLE ENTRY LOG ]
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Silent Spy rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 9:07 pm
[15. Despair]He was fourteen and hopeless, as far as he could tell. There was no room for a boy like Wyatt McCoy in Lillian, Texas. It was a fact that he would remind himself of each night. He thought he was alone, afflicted with some curse for doing something wrong. Why had God betrayed him, he often wondered. Was he not enough of a believer? Why throw this burden on him, leaving him trapped with this disease in this small town where tolerance was an option?
He was alone. He was helpless. Until he met Jimmy.MY STATS My character's username: McCowboy My character's level: 10 Character's HP: 30/30 Character's Job Class: Gryphon Current party: N/A Current Guild: N/A Location: Tulgey Woods Small IC description of character: A tall and muscular lightly freckled human with a brown and gold duster coat, tight red pants, and a slanted feathered cowboy hat. Character journal: [ BATTLE ENTRY LOG ]
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Silent Spy rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 9:13 pm
[4. Death]Responsibility was never Wyatt McCoy's strong suit. Hell, it was hardly even a suit of his at all. And consequences? He typically ran before he had to see any of those.
But it was after his impromptu two-week trip to Las Vegas that he realized that some consequences for his irresponsibility were more severe. He had entirely forgot that his neighbor had asked to feed his pet parakeet while he went on an extended vacation, and returned to his apartment to find a dead bird on his floor with a very angry neighbor.
And all Wyatt could say was a simple, "Sorry, bud. Oops."...the memories faded away as McCowboy was presented with another treasure box containing some loot and +1 level. MY STATS My character's username: McCowboy My character's level: 10 (+1 Level!) Character's HP: 30/30 Character's Job Class: Gryphon Current party: N/A Current Guild: N/A Location: Tulgey Woods Small IC description of character: A tall and muscular lightly freckled human with a brown and gold duster coat, tight red pants, and a slanted feathered cowboy hat. Character journal: [ BATTLE ENTRY LOG ]
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Sora_Akumax rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2014 1:25 pm
[1. Kindness] Kindness was when your friend slept outside of your room door to keep you company because you were too scared to open the door. Kindness was when he wouldn't give up on you, even though everyone else has already abandon ship. Kindness was when he would always make time for you, always smile at you even if he had a horrible day. Kindness was him forcing you to do the things you hate-but had too be done for your own good. [second] knew that kindness is the one thing that she will never lack in her life. +1 level +1 card MY STATS My character's username: second.try My character's level: 13 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: Cheshire Cat Current party: Currently not in a party. Current Guild: Currently not in a guild. Location: Mad Tea Party Small IC description of character: A tired-looking girl, with a feathery-scarf and cat ears. Character journal: BATTLE ENTRY LOG
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