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Post by Kuragehime on May 20, 2020 0:28:22 GMT -5
Would now be a good time to throw in my boi Alice? o: ]]
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 21, 2020 18:30:03 GMT -5
(It would indeed!)
(Also Lark has made a rather cleaner version of the front page and I will indeed work that out (and fix it so it's mobile friendly) as well as post the link to the doc she made. Gotta wait on that though. Lot of things to catch up on.)
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Post by Kuragehime on May 21, 2020 18:57:59 GMT -5
Alrighty! And just for clarification, are all characters going back to their rooms? Or just those few groups?]]
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 22, 2020 18:52:19 GMT -5
(Most are, though if you want to keep any out, you can!)
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Post by Kuragehime on May 22, 2020 23:51:49 GMT -5
Alrighty sounds good! I'll probably have Alice's form up soon, tho might wait on his starter post until the rest of the rp-ing gets started]]
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 23, 2020 23:59:55 GMT -5
Works for me! How are you doing?
I'll probably post some starters when I get home, hopefully. ))
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Post by Kuragehime on May 24, 2020 0:39:12 GMT -5
Good good! Work's been a little rough, but at least it's every other day now so I get some rest in between xD Been planning on catching up in some of my anime and getting back into rping more lately~~ How about you? o:]]
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Post by Kuragehime on May 24, 2020 1:10:41 GMT -5
Here he is!]]
*Screenname: Kuragehime *Name: Alice *Where they are from: Taisho x Alice Gender: Male Age: Late teens, I think? Maybe early twenties? Headcannons (if any): nope Powers (if any): none that I know of *Tell me. Are we alive? (The code word. Read the rules.): nope *Path Chosen: Probably 1, good luck getting him to actually make the decision tho (or even leave his room) Other: very anti-social, very snarky, very blunt, very angry smol boy
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 25, 2020 17:50:16 GMT -5
(That sounds like a good plan! I've really been meaning to catch up on a lot of things, heh. And I've been doing well, just looking to try and get things moving on here in my topivs while also keeping up with my new job. Otherwise it's all really nice! Nice character! )
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Post by Kuragehime on May 25, 2020 23:28:10 GMT -5
Nice nice! 'Catching up' seems to be the story of my life lately xD And congrats on the new job! o: ]] Ty! I look forward to annoying him and everyone else once the rping starts xD]]
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 27, 2020 0:08:05 GMT -5
(Yesss!
Who should I post a starter for first?)
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Post by Kuragehime on May 28, 2020 0:34:27 GMT -5
Hmm, I've got my dice set here, want me to roll for it? xD]]
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Post by black1star7 on May 28, 2020 1:45:14 GMT -5
Arin was sure there was no one around - not a single door had budged so far. Maybe this place was empty? Or maybe this place was abandoned? No... if she was dead, wouldn’t she have some company? Some newly-dead perhaps? Arin slid around a corner, quickly shedding her snakeskin. It was a relief to stop crawling around on her stomach. The girl gave the remains of the pale shell a kick, shoving it into the shadows. Dusting herself off, Arin quickly surveyed her surroundings - no different than where she’d slithered from. Arin wrinkled her nose. Was a ‘museum’ some sort of weird illusion? Or a maze?
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 28, 2020 3:01:46 GMT -5
No idea who the spammer quoted...
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Post by --cato phoenix on May 28, 2020 3:51:24 GMT -5
(Hey everyone! I know I’ve said this before but I’ve been thinking I might try coming back to this- I’m trying to get back into rping more and I have some newer characters that I’d like to try using in different settings (and maybe the old ones) so I’m hoping I’ll be able to stick around if I do come back. Would this be an okay time? I have no clue what all’s happened since the last time I was here uh.... a couple years ago.)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 29, 2020 0:17:13 GMT -5
(Of course! And you're in luck. We're all - for lack of a better word - warping back to each character's individual room. )
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Post by --cato phoenix on May 30, 2020 7:17:54 GMT -5
Oh cool!! I’ll try to get my new form/forms up soon and probably update the old ones. On the old chars, should I just have them appear back in their rooms again? Arlo was with Nyx and Newt running from the fire and I think they ran into Anika, and I think Vyra was with one of Dia’s chars but that was in 2018 so I’m assuming they would have disappeared a loooong time ago. Might drop Vyra and bring Eliyen in instead for now but I’m not sure)
...yes I’m still up
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jun 2, 2020 2:14:49 GMT -5
(That works fine, --cato phoenix ! Do whatever you like. ) (Yeah! I will as soon as I can Lark. @.@ I'll put up the doc, but I also want to get the actual front presentable too and back to being mobile friendly. Might as well do all three at once. Just have to wait for life to give me a break. But yep! <3 Thank you for making it.)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jun 6, 2020 4:32:24 GMT -5
(Sure thing! We're just getting starters up in the rooms. You can jump in there. So just have one of your characters appear in their rooms and I can send one of mine off in that direction.)
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Post by --cato phoenix on Jun 6, 2020 5:45:35 GMT -5
mintedstar/furHey I’m about done with Mordecai’s form (also working on redoing arlos) and I was going to work on their starter posts but I wanted to double check about the rooms first! I’ve been picturing them as like... well lit, blank white rooms that are all the same accept for whatever belongs came to the museum with the character, but I haven’t been here in quite awhile so I have no idea if that’s right or just something random that came to mind, or even something from a different rp I’m mixing up with this one cx )
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jun 7, 2020 16:50:19 GMT -5
(Nope! That's a solid option for what the rooms look like. I don't mind verity though, so people are welcome to mix it up.)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jun 10, 2020 1:49:36 GMT -5
(No prob! The rooms that they're assigned/first appear in when they end up in the museum. They usually just look pretty simple. It's the room they wake up in. That's what I mean by their room. So they'd all appear in separate rooms, not my character's room.)
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Asexual
Lark
Hello, its just, me, and 1567396558397583479 larks
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Post by Lark on Jun 10, 2020 21:33:21 GMT -5
(Nice, here's the post that got buried awhile back, its Dipper's starting post.)
Dipper Pines never would have thought he'd find himself in a room so odd as the one he woke up in. Sure a few adventures got him to places but never in a location that looked fairly archaic. No windows were to be found in the room from the vantage point he was resting on. Slowly but surely he sat up groggily from the bed or whatever the solid surface he'd been placed upon. When rising from his slumber the boy rubbed his dark, bagged eyes that a kid, no, a teen would normally have at his age."I would definitely go for a glass of mabel juice right now." Talking to no one in particular he stood up just as the lightbulb went over his head. His stomach disagreed otherwise if it could, yet he felt no pang of hunger strangely enough. Not hungry or tired, in a weird place, and no people around it seemed? Doubtful of being the only one he checked if anything was missing the brunette's hand brushed against a flimsy piece of paper. Before the paper could fall of the bed Dipper grabbed it spotting something scribbled onto it. Curious as one would ever be he hungrily read the words until he grimaced at what this Salem person wrote. "No way!" Fear and panic made his hands stay solid, those simple words repeating over and over in the boy's busy mind. "T-There's got to be more than this. There just has to be!" Whoever placed him here had to be one of Bill's lackey's or could he actually...be here? Could he have survived his own destruction. His mind reeled at all the potential possibilities as to why reality was the way it was considering all known facts, he was back in the frying pan. Mumbling to himself in the dusty room did a number on him, his theories spinning to various directions he started to pace back in forth despite how tiny the enclosure was. "I should be worrying about algebra, not another whatever this place could be. Actually, it smells like mothballs but," He sniffed the air apprehensively. "No discernable age? How am I able to smell if I'm dead!? Unless this is way different than the whole mindscape situation?"
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Post by --cato phoenix on Jun 16, 2020 1:53:10 GMT -5
*Screenname: --cato phoenix*Name: Arlo Gender: Female *Age: 21 *Description: Arlo is about 5'6(?) with light blonde hair, hanging just below her jaw with the left side often hanging over her face, hiding a thin black scar that runs from above her eyebrow to her cheek and an oddly discolored eye with a black sclera and white pupil. She always wears a locket with a compass design and a three strand leather choker. (The top strand is braided, the second has silver and black beads, and the third has more beads as well as a black arrowhead charm.) Arlo usually dresses in dark or dull colors and wears black combat boots and gloves, but occasionally wears white or green. She almost always wears a dark brown coat that reaches past her knees and black gloves, covering the twisting black tattoo-like markings that trail over her arms. (These glow whitish green when using her powers) *Personality: Arlo tends to be reserved but still somewhat friendly. To those who gain her trust, she is loyal and protective. She likes exploring and learning about new things and keeps notes and sketches of places she’s been as well as things she’s discovered and people she’s met in a leatherbound journal she keeps in her coat pocket. When low on energy she may eventually start behaving abnormally, possibly becoming unusually distant or aggressive, which grows worse the less energy she has until it’s replenished. Power (if any): Arlo has the ability to manipulate energy; she can absorb life energy from others through physical contact and can use this energy or her own when fighting in the form of blasts or waves. If she has enough energy she can use it to heal injuries, even bringing the recently dead back to life, but it takes a lot out of her, and being too badly depleted of energy may cause her to lose control of her abilities vampiric nature and attack others to drain their energy for herself, so she needs to be careful using it. She has also been trained to use knives and usually carries a few, including one that belonged to her father. *Tell me. Are we alive?(The code word. Read the rules.): nope *Path Chosen (If you don't understand look through the choices in the intro): 2 Other: ref- toyhou.se/853574.arlo-crimson-#15569043*Starting Role-Play post(everyone start out in their room): In separate post!
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Post by --cato phoenix on Jun 16, 2020 3:29:22 GMT -5
There was a soft thump as Arlo landed on the floor in a tangled mess of sheets. She scrambled free and looked around at her surroundings, confusion etched on her face in the moment it took for her to recognize it as the room she’d first appeared in at the Museum.
Arlo’s thoughts felt a bit blurry as she tried to remember how she’d ended up there. She remembered walking though maze-like halls filled with all types of things from various worlds with Nyx and Newt... trying to drain the energy from a pipe that had been shooting lighting... it had blown up and shed accidentally started a fire, but that was the last thing she was sure about.
She reached down to retrieve her coat and knife from the floor- she figured she’d probably knocked them off the foot of her bed when she’d fallen- before heading for the door. She wasn’t quite sure what had happened but she wasn’t going to figure in out by sitting on the floor doing nothing.
“Nyx? Newt?” Arlo tried as she closed the door and stepped into the hallway. She looked around but saw no sign of them, though she’d hadn’t really expected to. She wasn’t sure where their rooms had been, and she had no idea whether they were there or somewhere else in the museum. They had gotten away from the fire right..? She’d told them to go while she’d been trying to drain the energy, so probably... hopefully. There didn’t seem to be anyone else in this section of the hallway either.
Arlo Crimson Arlo’s Room/Hallway | Anyone!
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jun 22, 2020 1:13:11 GMT -5
By far the most annoying things about this place was it's tendency to occasionally send its residence back to square one. Myrnin looked up at the ceiling of his room - or what he could only assume was his room. He'd been here not to long ago and he wasn't motivated to roll out of bed now. All that would mean was that there was too much things to go around in his head. Too many things to work out that he couldn't leave unsaid. Are you planning to move any time soon? ask a portion of his brain. Myrnin choice to ignore it, even though it (blond hair, dirty brown hoody) was leaning in the corner of the room with an annoyed expression. Myrnin chose not to look. He knew that the person there was a figment of his mind, but he was choosing to ignore that fact in favor of being annoyed with the demands the specter was making. "I'll leave when I'm ready," he muttered. He had to close his eyes when he heard voices nearby. Ah yes. The general mass of personalities were somewhere beyond the door. It's boooooooooring in here. "Which is good. I like boring. Trying to sleep wouldn't be just fine." But Myrnin slowly sat up and twisted off the bed. No point in checking for more letters. It would be pointless. Instead he slowly moved toward the door, opened it, and squinted outside. Like a hermit who had never seen the outside world.
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Post by Kuragehime on Jun 26, 2020 19:21:35 GMT -5
I'll try and have some starters up soon! also may drop one or two characters]]
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