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Toshihiko Two rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 5
Total: 7 (2-20)
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 Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 11:00 pm
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Toshihiko Two rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 11:07 pm
Quote: Your character exists in a world where Halloween does not exist. They are Human and they go to a Human high school. They are part of a swimming club, and they are currently about to face a great competition. They know their rival swim team is trying to race against them but they must win the gold medal, for their team! All else you can interpret as you please, including roles and canon. You are only writing your character's POV but you can borrow NPCs and any players characters you got permission from. They were close, point-wise. It was going to come down to the wire. He wasn't Olympic material, but he was okay. He could get the team points. Harrison bent over, and curled his toes into the starting board, getting a good grip. Any second, the horn would go off. Any second.
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Toshihiko Two rolled 1 10-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 11:08 pm
Quote: Your character has been a minipet their entire life. They grew up in the Scarefari, where their parents told them to go to Minipet Battle School. Their hopes is to one day breed with a big, strong minipet and create beautiful children. However, on the way there are many adventures, including being bullied by stronger minipets in the Battle Arena, and nearly being sold to the Black Market, or taken to the Altar of Sacrifice. It's a cruel world in the minipet world, and not everyone is out to help them. If you are a horsemen, hunter, or student, it doesn't matter, you are a minipet, in the minipet setting (anywhere on the site is fair game for interpretation "icly"). You are only writing your character's POV but you can borrow NPCs and any players characters you got permission from.
Harrison's okay with the struggling not to be food, thing. Wandering hands are always looking to drag unsuspecting minipets to the altar. And if you get into the aromatic mushrooms, you got a little loopy. But it's not bad, overall. He just wishes he wasn't so damn fluffy.
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Toshihiko Two rolled 1 10-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 11:11 pm
Quote: Rolling a 4: Your character exists in a part of the wild west, where law is no longer on their side. They must obey the Sheriff, and that is their only singular rule in these parts of town. Their town is often attacked by the unrulies, neighbouring crude towns that reside to no laws. It is up to you to keep your own town afloat, and remember what it means to be a cowboy. If you are a horsemen, hunter, or student, it doesn't matter, you are a cowboy, or something that exists in the wild west setting. You are only writing your character's POV but you can borrow NPCs and any players characters you got permission from. Harrison pulled the hat lower over his eyes. There wasn't anything like cool, clear water on a summer's day. The cattle chewed up grass. His horse, Killer, was tied to a tree branch. He looked over at where Rep was coming up out of the river, and asking him if he wanted to go for a dip. "Might do," he answered, smiling switching his cigarette to the other side of his mouth. Nothing like it.
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Toshihiko Two rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 11:12 pm
Harrison peered out broodily at the other 10-year olds, waiting to be sorted. He wasn't sure if he fit in nerdsville, or with faithful-but-none-too-bright. Leo would be alright. Serpentarius kind of seemed like little shits. He figures that's where he's headed. He's nervous as his name gets called. When he sits on the stool, the hat's pretty friendly. He just wishes it wouldn't talk out loud. It's like getting his thoughts broadcasted all over the place. The hat seems to think he'd do okay in Serpentarius. He could meet the right sort of people. Go the right sort of places. He has ambition. Harrison never lent too much credit to good or bad. There's just winners and losers. But not at all costs. Even he has limits. He knows he's got a temper. And gets physical. It would just be nice, for once. Being the good guy. When the hat calls out Leo, nobody's more surprised than him.
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Toshihiko Two rolled 1 10-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2013 11:13 pm
Tomorrow, he'd face a guy with his own impressive killcount. 99. But they'd never faced each other. He wasn't sure why they liked to do it this way. Amp up the drama, maybe, that only one of them got out alive. The other guy had a lot of credit to his name. Ruthlessness, showmanship. And the red hair and markings carved into his skin stood out. He always went for the big kill. Harrison was more patient. He'd gotten where he was by not taking risks. Wait, wear them down, go in when he knew they were ready for it. It was going to be a good fight.
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Posted: Fri Aug 23, 2013 6:22 pm
Harrison gave the weird visions over to the tree.  The acorn cracked open, shivering in the open air.
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Posted: Fri Aug 23, 2013 6:25 pm
Harrison carried over some water from the warm pool to his tree. He was kind of a sap. He remembered Killer. How he first got him, how he almost died, how they both had warwounds, and both fought. He wasn't sure what had happened to him.
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