He tilts his head-- and you realize, it is his head, not a mask at all, and the pictures on the television set flash rapidly between various colors and shows, cycling between clips.
"Is YoUr hUmAN hUNgRy?" he asks, in a voice that goes up and down. "ArE yoU iN nEeD oF SuPpLiEs?"
Red looks tired.
"Get what you need, kids. We're all at the end of our ropes, you know?"
The OoC
If you are in the MALL FACTION and are GETTING LOW ON THIRST AND HUNGER, worry not! We're here to help!
You may claim up to 2 random food and drink a day by posting a brief rp post here to claim them.
(( FROM THIS POINT FORWARD: Only claim 1 food OR water. No special items may be claimed. We're running low! Like, really low woops lol ))
Just one post is fine, and you don't need to wait for my reply at all!
You can also claim any other sort of item, such as healing items if you are low on health (post your HP!), weapons (post what you have currently), junkyard items for puzzle clues, and clothes!
Red 7 will take back over once she wakes up!
Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2015 6:07 pm
Emet stomped by all grumpy like till she saw someone standing by some supplies. She tilted her head as it tilted its... tv? She smirked, finding him rather amusing. "Hello... " She began to say till he talked to her in a silly voice. Now she was more amused and actually smiling. "Well, actually... I was wondering if you had a key or something? Maybe from a junkyard?" She asked curiously, she had overheard others talking about a secret room.
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Name: Emet Faction: Reaper Subspecies/Division: Grim Reaper General appearance: Emet is a 5' 7" tall female with platinum blond hair and ice blue eyes. She primarily wears a black hooded cloak over her black corset with a belt and knee high black boots. She wears fishnet stockings, black gloves and has two animal skulls attached to her belt. She wears her hair in a half pony tail with a hair clip that has three fangs on it. She wields a scythe thats blade is a giant fang with a matching skull embedded where the blade meets the handle. The handle has black gripping and at the butt of there weapon there is golden orb like decoration with a point. HP: 30/30
Thezil's screen flashed, displaying a variety of keys, and nodded, reaching into a box and handing over, with perfectly white gloves, a ring of rusted keys.
"A sTraNgE ReqUeSt, bUt I cAn AcQuIeSce."
Hobo Pixi
You get Rusted Keys!
Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2015 6:16 pm
Emet took the rusty keys happily. "Thanks... anything you want in return?" She asked, looking through her humans bag. "My human doesn't have much but you're welcome to something." She told him.
After returning from the Junkyard area, Shard was surprised to see a... television-headed cyborg... or was it a robot?
"Well, at least that's not the weirdest thing I've seen since Day Zero..." she thought.
She listened to its spiel and pulled out two of her towels.
"If you please, could I trade these towels for some food and water?" Shard waited hopefully... "Maybe your human could use them?"
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Character's name: Charlotte Dee "Shard" Williams Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link: Shard's Journal Character's survival stats: Charlotte Dee WilliamsView HERE BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER "Shard" is a very physically fit 5' 10" woman who is only three months out of the Army due to a medical discharge. She has blue eyes and dark-ish blonde hair that seems messy and matted no matter how she tries to style it. She tends to dress in baggy pants (with lots of pockets) and light jackets over plain shirts... and this was *before* joining the military! She was given a medical discharge when an accident dealing with a live grenade cost her her left pinkie finger and most of the feeling in that hand.
Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2015 6:50 pm
Saul walked into a bizzare phenomenon; Red was sleeping on the ground, and some...creature wearing-no, with a TV as a head was asking around in strange voice, like a broken radio which jumped from channel to channel-are you in need of supplies?
He knew that these are Halloweeners, like Rei, which is now remained still in his headphones to regenerate FEAR after battling the huge horse-thing. There's a chance that he will be attacked for whatever FEAR was-but he needs to do this.
"Excuse me. Can I have some food and water? And while we're on it, can I trade my shovel for a fishing rod? This is too wieldy not to mention heavy."
lurks beneath
Currently the rescuer is down for some IC reasons!
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2015 7:08 pm
While his human was less grumpy, and had stopped trying to smack at him with a candle stick Avery still had to try and take care of the little guy while he was still in the area.
As he looked around, he came across a television, a curious look on the young reapers face. "Could I get one drink and one food item for my human's inventory please?" He requested, eyeing the curious screen as he leaned in to study the television.
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HP: 30/30 Name: Avery Status: Quest Character! Faction: Reaper Subspecies/Division: Shaman - Y1 General appearance: Avery is 5'11 and is still rather on the thin and lanky side. He has black hair with icy blue eyes. He wears a black hooded sweater that has deep pockets. His dark jeans have a rip in one knee, and he wears boots over his pants. His weapon comes in the form of a spirit raven that he communes with, and allows him to harvest his fear. He has a natural affinity for the earth, and his weapon is in the form of a Raven totem that takes the shape of a raven when he strikes. ((Avery is baby sitting July currently!))
Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2015 9:01 pm
As Camilla staggered away from the horse creature, she just let herself wander the fog as she recovered... Slowly, the nausea started to wear away, and the fog in her head disappeared. Finally, she was back to normal, though still stuck as a giant, human sized mouse...
Part of the reason Camilla wanted to wander was, her human was dangerously low on supplies... She had no water, no food, and only a kitchen knife for a weapon... She needed to find her human some supplies before she returned. And so, once she was feeling better, the Dormouse ghoul began sifting through the rubble looking for anything useful. Unfortunately... It seemed that most of the good stuff was gone already... Sighing in disappointment, Camilla continues to search. She wouldn't give up! Her human depended on her!
Finally, after roughly an hour of searching, Camilla comes upon a strange sight; a TV headed creature with a voice that changed pitches! "Hi!" she greets cheerfully as she approaches him. "Your giving out supplies!? Yay! My human needs supplies!" Camilla exclaims happily after he explains why he was there and what he could give out!
"I'd like two foods, two drinks, and... Maybe a better weapon? All my human has is a Kitchen Knife..." she asks politely before pulling out the crimson stained knife as proof then tucking it away again.
Carlos was roaming about, when he spotted Camillia. Must pounce must pounce must pounce!
He stared for a long moment stuck in his tiny cat form, hat tilting to the side when but contained the urges. Right now he more interested in keeping his batman alive. (That was that she called herself when she was smacking him with a shovel.)
"Tea! I need tea and maybe a few crumbs to eat too." he looked up at the odd creature. "Also you are beautifully queer." he paused and then went to rub up against the TV man's legs.
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cat being cat
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Character's name: Carlos! Gracie "Granny" Smith Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:Link Character's survival stats: link BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERAnd older women with greying dark hair. It was dyed but the roots are clearly greying. She is wearing a batman costume and carrying a shovel. 2d8-6
As Camilla waited for her supplies, a very familiar scent catches her sensitive nose! "Carlos!" she exclaims happily, as she whirls around to face the small cat! It was harder to sneak up on her in her natural form due to her slightly increased abilities.
Once the Cheshire Cat boil was done rubbing on the TV headed boil's legs, Camilla happily picks up the feather light ghost cat and plops him on her shoulder! "Heh, I don't think you'll find much tea out here Carlos!" she laughs jovially to her friend! It was good seeing a familiar face in the bleak landscape of cold fog and rubble.
phantompanther13
Fancy meeting you here! : D
Unfortunately, I need to go to bed soon, so any response to this post will have to wait till tomarrow... (Oh btw, Camilla is literally a human sized dormouse right now!)
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2015 11:53 pm
Mox found the clearing of supplies, her human in tow behind her. "I think mine is sssstarting to dry out," she shrugged, wrinkling her nose. "Two sswaters, please."
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Name: Amoxtli Faction: Halloweentown Suspecies/Division: Monster ((Giant snake)) General appearance: In her natural form, Mox looks like a giant California Garder Snake, but in her humanoid form, she is tall, thin, and covered brightly with scales, hairless and with beady black eyes. HP:
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Character's name: Elizabeth "Lissa" Buckly Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:[Journal] Character's survival stats: [Stats] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Freckly-tan skin, wavy auburn hair, brown eyes, stands at 5' 7" with strong shoulders and a little bit of holdover baby fat on her stomach and thighs. Currently wearing a tattered light blue gown made of cheap fabric, calling to mind a particular character from Game of Thrones. The dress is worn over what appears to be a comfortable sweater and jeans because nothing about Khaleesi's outfit is Canada-approved.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2015 11:58 pm
Thezil shook his head in decline. "She hAs mAny SwEateRs. ThANk YoU." He handed them food and water, though, because it was the Good Thing to Do.
At Saul, Thezil tilted his head and then nodded. "As YoU WiSh. We CaN spArE ThESe."
Thezil nodded at Avery. "THiS iS FiNE."
To Camilla, Thezil nodded. "If ShE hAs RooM, SuRe."
Thezil greeted Carlos. "ThOsE SouNd FinE. TaKe WhAT YoU WiSh."
Rockbender
Feel free to go post for random food and water if you haven't, no need to trade biggrin
Rathurue
feel free to post for random food, water, and a fishing pole in the item thread!
leon_a_darkangel
feel free to post in the item usage thread for those items!
Rikku Takanashi
feel free to post in the item usage thread for those items!
phantompanther13
feel free to post what you want in the item usage thread!
"ThiS is UnDeRStAnDable. ThEy ArE StRanGe WhEn CrUSty."
AMItotic
feel free to post in the item usage thread with what you want!
Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 12:33 am
Kane didn't really follow the whole...food and drink...business, but all the same he approached the supply boxes that were huddled around a TV-headed man of some kind. He raised a curious brow and stood about a foot away from the gathering, blinking at the person. "Uh..." he tried to start, but when his mouth opened nothing came out. He tried again, with minimal success. "Stuff..."
Vague. He tried once more, this time actually managing a sentence. "That is...food and water...I think is needed. Mostly food." He blinked again. "And maybe a more better weapon. This one throws..." an awkward pause, but he managed to continue. "Me. It throws me off...balance." And then he waited.
Carlos took the closest equivalent he could find and then was picked up by Camillia. "Camillia!" he let out a loving purr. "Do you have a human? I thought I had a human but it called itself a bat man."
"I'd rather have tea for my bat human." he looked at his find. Perhaps they would like this fine.
