The Thieves' Museum (Open) - :) Easy to join for new members

Lark, mintedstar/fur
Noe moved a few of the items out of one of the cabinets farther away from the group, examining each one as he did so. "Maybe hes too busy with the others groups or maybe we're not interesting enough for him?" He said out loud, but shrugged. He pushed a few things off, then grabbed a bottle with something inside.
He sighed, turned back towards Windsinger and Hanna. "He could at least put us someplace with useful objects."

(Mint, is it alright that I introduce a new zodiac animal? I kind of want to spice things up for our group. Also, nice art, can't wait to see more.)

"Interesting is an understatement." Windsinger mused as he too began to open a few cabinets out of pure boredom. Maybe if we continue complaining about his museum he'll let us go! Thoughts like that were naive and silly but that option was still on the table. "I have a feeling he's preparing something against us otherwise we would have found more people or useful objects like weapons or maps."

Lark and broken:
Hanna nodded, agreeing with what the others side. If Sable was watching, you'd think he'd try to throw some challenge or help at them. How were they expected to get of the museum with nothing to go on? Blind luck?
Though, said a small part of her brain. All you have to do is kill your greatest enemy. And he's already here, isn't he?

(Oh yeah I replied too )

(I'm replying to you now, Tiny. My computer ate what I'd written so far. )

tinybreeze
'So,' AIDAN finally said. 'You aRe cLEarly a rOBot. My WORld has aLREAdy surpAssed that teCHnology, bUt that mEAns THAt I kNOW liTTle ABOut theM. FROM wHat I cAN tell YOu fuNction mUch tHE sAME wAY As aN AI.' No tone was in his voice, which basically meant he wasn't trying. At best, a hint of emotion would escape into his voice, but it was all under the AI's control. Not having a face limited his abilities to communicate sometimes. 

Windsinger wrinkled his snout in disgust hearing it speak to him. "Its this weird snake. Something on the lines "Leave because I said so" and something about uniting with someone?" He informed Noe before the snake spoke once more. Messanger. Control. Spy. Assistance elsewhere.

Aizen's eyes widened slightly when his wall disappeared. He had a hunch the spells would be affected here, but not in that way. He took several more cautious steps back, fearing that any sudden movements would anger it. "I am afraid we cannot leave just yet, dragon," he replied. He more or less agreed with what the dragon had said, after all he was one of the dangerous people, but thought it curious that it seemed to dislike Sable as well. "We must find a certain item first. We will happily leave like you want once we find it," he said. He couldn't believe he was attempting to bargain with a statue of all things, and then sent a quick glance back at Kid.

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Okabe's shoes squeaked on the floor as he skidded to a stop. He held the phone out in front of him and the fingers of his free hand touched his forehead. "Very well, I will believe you this once," he murmured before shoving the phone back in his pocket. Then he looked up and his pose quickly changed. "But only about the phone! The future's potential is infinite."

"Hum, that is odd," said the vampire, following the Master's pointing. He turned and started to scramble one-handed (since the other was still holding the glowing thing) up the nearest pile of things. "Well, if we're expected to walk along this boring rout for the rest of the afterlife than I'm not playing this game."
He turned around and looked down. "Want to join me or walk forever?"

(Always, UniverseFalls! Want to join?

Or until everyone stops knowing what's going on... )

(To advertise, all the links in my sig are crossover RPs. If you're looking. Sure, I'm very okay if you start the joining form XD )

(OK, gotta finish something up here at work, then I'll come back and finish the other two starting posts!)

*Screenname: UniverseFalls
*Name: Dipper Pines
*Where they are from: Gravity Falls
Gender: Male
Age: 12
HeadCannon: Transendence AU comes into play, where Dipper has flashes of memory of himself as Alcor, but doesn't understand them, and has none of the powers he had as Alcor.
Powers (if any): None
*Tell me. Are we alive?: We are all dead here
*Path Chosen: 3
Group player or single player?: Group Player
Greatest enemy: Bill Cipher
Other: Twin is Mabel Pines

*Screenname: UniverseFalls
*Name: Mabel Pines
*Where they are from: Gravity Falls
Gender: Female
Age: 12
Powers (if any): None
*Tell me. Are we alive?: We are all dead here
*Path Chosen: 3
Group player or single player?: Group Player
Greatest enemy: Bill Cipher
Other: Twin is Dipper Pines


*Screenname: UniverseFalls
*Name: Bill Cipher
*Where they are from: Gravity Falls
Gender: Male
Age: Unknown
Powers (if any): Bill seems to be partly corporeal in this realm, which he both relishes and resents. So he can't interact with objects, but people can see him. He can also enter the Dreamscape at will. He can posses people, but only if they accept a deal from him, and this is the only way he can physically interact with anyone or anything.
*Tell me. Are we alive?: We are all dead here
*Path Chosen: 2
Group player or single player?: Single Player
Greatest enemy: Pines Twins
Other:


*Starting Role-Play posts:



Dipper Pines:
Dipper sat up in bed with a yell, heart thudding as his pine tree cap fell off his head and onto his pillow. "Mabel!" He yelled, instinctively reaching out in front of him. After a second, he blinked heavily. Where...was he? Had he just been dreaming? Reaching up to scratch his head, he noticed his hat wasn't there. For a second an image popped into his head, a mangled and bloody white and blue cap in the hands of his sister as she bawled. Panicked, he looked around frantically. Luckily, it didn't take him long to find it on his pillow. With a soft sigh, he placed it back in it's rightful place. "Now...where am I?" He muttered, standing and looking around. It was a very plain room, just a night stand and a closet. Quickly, he noticed the note and snatched it up. He began to mumble read. "Welcome....you are DEAD?" He looked harder at the note, then looked at the room suspiciously. This must be one of Bill's tricks. He almost put the absolutely ridiculous, impossible note down, refusing to feed this sadistic game, but he couldn't resist. He continued. "The rooms...museum...artifacts..." He started skipping ahead, looking for something to explain that LIE at the top of the paper. His eye caught the words "greatest enemy" and he groaned. He was right. This was Bill. Sure, it seemed like this place took itself WAY to seriously for Bill, but it had to be. A quick glance at the options and he scoffed. No doubt, he wasn't accepting his fate, and if he could avoid a confrontation with Bill, he'd take it. And of course group player, because what if Mabel... Mabel. He threw the note down and tore out of the room. "MABEL!"

Mabel Pines:
Arms stretching up to the ceiling, Mabel yawned mightily. Bringing a sweater covered hand to her eyes, she rubbed them sleepily. A solid minute passed before she opened her eyes completely and took in her surroundings. "This isn't the Shack..." She mumbled blearily, peering around. Her eyes lit on the closet and she jumped out of bed, walking carefully towards it with a somewhat wary eye. With a yell of attack, she threw it open. And immediately squee'd in excitement. Sure, she may not know where she was, but at least her sweater collection seemed to have traveled with her. As she happily dug out her trusty pink shooting star sweater, something caught her eye. Resting in the back of the closet was... "My grappling hook!" She yelled, grabbing it and instantly spinning to shoot it towards the bed. It snagged the pillow and shot back to her. She grinned triumphantly. But the whizzing hook had caused a sheet of paper to flutter to the ground, and, curious as always, Mabel picked it up. Her gleeful smile quickly left her face, which turned an ashen gray as she read that terrifying line. "I'm...dead?" She whispered. Looking around, she gave a small huff. "Why couldn't death be more like Mabeland? This place is so BORING." Reading through the rest of the note quickly, she nodded. "Well, teamwork is better then being alone, and I gotta try to get home. What'll Dipper and Grunkle Stan and Grunkle Ford do without me to make them stop being such grumps?" Tossing her hair, so started out the door, not having really taken in the part about her greatest enemy. She carefully stepped outside, taking note of her door so she could come back for new sweaters. Then she started looking for someone, wandering the halls, and far from her brother's frantic calls.

Bill Cipher:

Bill was a being of pure energy, who didn't sleep unless he was possessing some meat bag. So this..returning to awareness felt odd. And he didn't like oddness he didn't cause. With a cursory glance around the small room, he quickly determined there was nothing of interest through the one door. He noticed a small piece of paper, but it didn't seem to have any magic imbued into it, so he paid it no heed. He passed through the door into the empty hallway. Used to emptiness, but frustrated that he didn't understand what was going on or who had brought him here, he begin to zip through the halls, searching for a sleeping form to harass.

"If it does I want to rephrase the question," said Hanna, looking skeptically at the snake.  "Rebel against what? Sable? The museum? I take it the he is Sable at least, right?"
She had no idea what the 'head elsewhere' was about though.