^That's waaaay too metal to pass up. Do it.
It's been fun.I approve of this.
Intro: Nova Walker
Intro: Your name is Nova Walker and you blame that name on your NAN. She is kind of a weird lady. Awesome, but VERY WEIRD. A bunch of junk litters... no fuck that, your room is a carefully maintained STATE OF ORDER. You know where everything is, nobody is allowed to touch it or it will all come crashing down. And stacks of books hurt when they land on you. Your taste in media is VARIED, by which you mean you read FREE WEBCOMICS and watch CARTOONS AND ANIME nearly nonstop. Which is where you live, by the way, just outside of Dallas. You like to draw even though your art is kind of shitty. You also like COUNTRY MUSIC and CHIPTUNES. Also, you play the CLARINET in your high school band, even though you're not that great at it. You like to draw COMICS, although you don't think you're that great at it. One day you want to make the GREATEST WEBCOMIC EVER, but that's probably a pipe dream. As it is, you just gift your friends with shitty drawings and keep the rest locked away. Especially the HOT YAOIS. Those getting out would be INCREDIBLY EMBARRASSING. Even more embarrassing than the time your Nan walked in on you drawing it. OH GOD THAT WAS TERRIBLE.
Shirt symbol: A moon inside a circle
Guardian: Your mom
Place of Residence: Near Dallas Texas
Chumbhandle: Don't have one yet.
Strife Specibus: Pen/pencil kind?
Fetch Modi: Messenger bagkind. You have no idea why everyone else uses these ridiculously complicated modi. Seriously, everyone else is launching their shit out and breaking their other shit, it's ridiculous. (Barring acceptance of this, I'm thinking of using a Chiptune modus that relies on pitch or something.)
Title: Thane of Shade
Land: Also still in the works.
edited 5th Jul '12 2:34:14 PM by AceofSpades
Yes please.
"You have more than enough potential. So tell me what is the one wish that would make your soul gem shine." -Mitt Romney, probablyRikalous you are magnificently twisted.
I'll either edit or give up later, I really need to be doing something else now.
edited 4th Jul '12 11:46:21 PM by Replica
xs whatever. I fixed my title, is there anything else you'd like me to change, before I head off to bed?
First of all, you need more detail and flavor to your description. Secondly, "Nova" is two syllables.
I will take a looksee, but I'm going to ask Boxcars before I accept any more.
edited 4th Jul '12 11:40:48 PM by ohsointocats
Okay, I think that's it. Tell me what do you think about it.
Name: Alex Lobato
Intro: Your name is ALEX LOBATO and you are 15 years old. Your room is an unbelievable MESS. It is surprising someone can SURVIVE there. You have a myriad of INTERESTS. You have a great fondness for LANGUAGES, especially those of the GERMANIC BRANCH. You like to create original STORIES and CHARACTERS, but due to your poor ATTENTION SPAN, you never manage to write them down, even though you would like to. Someday you will, but not today. You just don’t feel like it today. You also like to play VIDEOGAMES. You never leave your house without your IPOD. Quite frankly such idea sounds ALIEN to you.
You live in a house in a large city in northern Brazil with your MOM. Your MOM is a strict judge with a burning passion for CLASSICAL LITERATURE, which she likes to share with you. She also has a HAIR-TRIGGER TEMPER and can get genuinely TERRIFYING when angry.
Shirt symbol: A Palm Tree
Guardian: MOM, a strict judge.
Place of Residence: A House in Northern Brazil
Chumhandle: dreamyBastard
Strifespecibus: Knifekind, Dualshockkind
Fetch modus: Dictionary. Every capchalogued object becomes a word in your sylladex dictionary. In order to get it back, you must find the word and read its definition. If the object does not have a correspondence in the dictionary, you must create a new entry, including a name and a definition.
Title: Thief of Space
Land: Land of Fog and Frogs
edited 5th Jul '12 9:51:59 PM by HopelessDaydreamer
Name: Erin Cardia
You are ERIN CARDIA and you love LOVE. Love is the thing which all humans or possibly existent aliens of a gray tint should be striving for, at all times, that pure UNTAINTED force of passion and devotion for another whether it be FRIENDSHIP, which you find to be MAGIC, ROMANCE, or otherwise. Love is POETRY, which you like to make, and love is MUSIC, which you like to make too but are incredibly terrible at. You are however not a SHIPPER. In fact, you ironically loathe shippers due to the fact that they TAINT love with their unnatural creation of such disgusting things as FANFICTION and SHIPPING WALLS.
You partake in CHARITIES because you have an UNCONDITIONAL LOVE for pretty much every living thing in existence and even some non-living things in existence, even the SHIPPERS you just admitted you hated. You're incredibly awkward and prone to launching into TIRADES about the magic of friendship and love, but your heart is usually in the right place regardless. As a consequence of your powerful love, you are completely VEGAN and completely PACIFISTIC. This is gonna be a long game.
Shirt Symbol: A couple of bubbles.
Guardian: Your Babysitter, who you call Babysitter, and who is a professional fangirl and shipper. As a result of this, the two of you are wildly at odds. Girl's totally crazy anyways, and extremely dangerous. At least a few minor celebrities have vanished without a trace following the meeting of your Babysitter. You speculate that they've been forced to act out spectacularly bad romantic fanfiction at the hands of your well armed non-legal guardian.
Place of Residence: Downtown Miami, Florida
Chumhandle: defiedHedonism
Strife Specibus: instrumentkind, any instrument you play is so badly played that it's lethal to other living things.
Fetch Modus: Purity, you cannot actually use any of the items you store. Other people may use them, or the item must somehow use itself.
Title: Knight of Heart
Land: Land of Chalk and Walls
edited 4th Jul '12 11:46:02 PM by Bassetete
♌Signup edited for the umpteenth time.
Should probably trim the description down a bit. Startin' to look a little bloated.
"You have more than enough potential. So tell me what is the one wish that would make your soul gem shine." -Mitt Romney, probablyOk, well, I'll check back in here in the morning! I'm basically sleep typing right now.
Name:Anne Liao
Shirt symbol:Oroborous (The snake eating its tail)
Guardian:Your DAD is great and all but you wish he would stop being all sciencey. It makes your brain hurt. You are good but science but not that good. The way he babbles on and on about YEAST just makes your head hurt. And you really wish he would stop watching all of those weird shows he downloaded off the net. It really screws up your internet. Like seriously. Stop it DAD. Stop it. Besides that he always tries to cook STUFF. Mostly MEAT but sometimes things that won't give you HEART PROBLEMS in the FUTURE.
Place of residence: Suburbs of Chicago.
Chumhandle: demoniacMassacre
Strife specibus:hachetKind
Fetch modus:Digit Root Modus. Every letter is equal to its numerical value mod 10. Add together the digits. And then after that you add together the digits of that number until you get a single digit number.
For example:
Hachet
8+1+3+8+5+0=25
The digit root of 25 is 7. So thus it is stored in the card 7.
Title:Witch of Blood
Land:Land of Bone and Clocks
I've actually got class tomorrow so I'll finish this later.
edited 5th Jul '12 1:38:41 PM by totoro
GLUB!Edit: Nevermind, couldn't think of anything to change.
edited 4th Jul '12 11:56:07 PM by RedSavant
It's been fun.May I partake in these RP'ing antics despite a lack of experience in such? Note: If I decide I suck at this, I will withdraw.
If so, may I use this? You are okay with rather rude characters, yes? Note: Due to being 13, I cannot play as my 15 year old self.
Guardian: While your "friends" all have rather eccentric guardians, you were stuck with one that was ripped straight form an afterschool special. He puts you to sleep faster than any sedative. You believe him to secretly be a stuffy gentleman from the 1800's.You swear he dons a top hat and monocle sometimes. He is a pretentious snob PHILOSOPHER and is home sbout 0.001% of the time.
Place of Residence: Los Angeles/The 10th Circle of Hell
Chumhandle: nihilisticIndulgence/ (if using GCAT restriction) apatheticGratification.
Strife Specibus: cardKind
Fetch Modus: D20 Modus. Every object has a DC that is influenced by a number of arbitrary things. Roll higher to obtain or wait if you fail.
Title: Bard of Void
Land: Land of Glitz and Dungeons
edited 7th Jul '12 4:12:54 PM by Inari2600
Oh, Bind's playing? Cool.
Are we allowed to have multiples of the same Class or Aspect? Because I can't really imagine taking anything except Seer of Time (well, maybe Mage at a stretch...).
EDIT: You really had to set this up in the middle of the night, didn't you? Now you've reached your aforementioned player quota before I even got a chance in... The only canon classes left are Heir, Page and Maid, and the only Aspects Life and Hope. And I don't feel like making fan ones.
edited 5th Jul '12 3:40:17 AM by Anura
A society grows great when old men plant trees whose shade they know they will never sit in.I don't think there's a quota established?
♌On the MSPA thread, they said it was best to not have more than around 10 players.
A society grows great when old men plant trees whose shade they know they will never sit in.Cats just said we shouldn't double up on colors unless there's more than ten people.
Anyway, I'd be willing to let you have Time, as long as I can still get a spare skeleton somehow. Probably through Life, I guess. I need to sleep now, so I'm signing off and everything will probably be resolved by the time I check in tomorrow.
There's a way around colour problems.
For example
Not to mention I'm still packin' this, though I doubt I'll be using it.
edited 5th Jul '12 4:28:42 AM by Anura
A society grows great when old men plant trees whose shade they know they will never sit in.Sup.
Forever liveblogging the AvengersSo, you have any GMing credentials? 'cause I have some experience in these matters.
A society grows great when old men plant trees whose shade they know they will never sit in."Yes."
Forever liveblogging the AvengersThat... was unconvincing.
A society grows great when old men plant trees whose shade they know they will never sit in.
It has occurred to me that both canon time heroes interacted with their doomed alternate selves. The opportunity to use my own skeleton as a weapon is too cool to pass up. Bonekind it is.