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Thats right, this is a new rp, a fantasy rp. In space.

It will be a no holds bared rp where you can be a lizardman from the Nth moon around the sun *unprenouncable name here* in the Galactic 9th quadrant, with magic and lazers!!!

I'm currently trying to think up a storyline, but I'll probably fudge it as I go.

Profiles: (Cause every rp is more tidy with them. Plus you can remember how your character is supposed to be acting)

ill join later ^^


-giggle- i have a non-date date to the prom 4laugh

NOZORZ.


SAVE THE UNICORNS!!!!!!!!


Name: Imogen (one day I'm going to have a name that's not musical in the slightest. But today is not that day)
Race: UNICORN. THAT'S RIGHT. I'M A UNICORN WITH LASERS. I HAVEN'T SLEPT IN TWO DAYS.
Age: 96
Gender: F
Apperance: Because unicorns have hooves and can't hold lasers, she gets a human form. Why? I just told you. So unicorn version: she has a giant horn sticking out of her head and she's a white equine. You'll be able to recognize her by her a**-kickery. Or by her hoof in your face.

Human form: White hair, blue eyes, ridiculously pale. She's got a stub on her forehead, where her horn usually is.
Personality: Imogen will kick your a**. Defying the usual stereotypes concerning unicorns, she's far from meek and more than willing to serve you your own testicles. Although her fighting skills are not as good as most fighters, her healing powers let her fight much longer.
Weapons/magic: She's got lasers, a horn, and healing powers. Take that.
SHORT bio: Imogen got bored and decided to kick a** across the universe. And that's what she's doing. Because that's what unicorns do. I love unicorns.



This will probably get revised because I'm pretty sure I'm not in my right mind right now. I think I left it in my other hat. Or I traded it for a blue raspberry popsicle a couple years back. Which really sucks, cause I'm allergic to berries.

Who the ******** am I kidding, I've never been right in the head. Still. Probably be revised when I'm less sleep deprived.

Name: Kyran
Race: Tigran (Long time)
Age: About 30
Gender: Male
Appearance: Kyran is a 6 foot tall human with long black hair pulled back into a pony tail. His yellow eyes are like a cats and his ears are up on his head and that of a tigers. He has short tiger fur over most of his visible body, which, admittedly is nothing except his fingers and tail. He wears big chunky black boots, cargo pants, a long sleeve shirt and fingerless gloves, all black and grey. Various weapons are strapped to his body and his pockets seem to hold an endless array of things that go boom.
Personality: Kyran is a tad crazy, yet he is a hired assassin. He enjoys long moonlit walks on beaches, as long as he doesn't have to touch the water and can get a sonic shower afterwards to get the sand out of his hair. Kyran also loves strategy games like chess, but too many people are afraid of loosing their skin to him to play him.
Weapons/magic: Kyran has a various array of grenades and explosives, most of them very small, hidden in pockets and around his body. He also has a pair of thin longswords strapped to his back along with a rifle. A pair of laser pistols are strapped to his belt alongside an army knife. He also has a small, 3 person shuttle that has many hidden compartments. He's forgotten about a few.
SHORT bio: Kyran learnt that there are people willing to pay you to kill other people. Kyran liked that idea and became a person paid to kill people.

Wingless, if you don't like a short bio, write whatever. Same goes for you Dema.

I vote we start this RP

My house is getting broadband so I should be good in about a week.

woot! ^w^

YES HE DOES