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

(( Sorry I haven't been here, I've been busy. Maybe you should put me on the excused list for now? I don't think I'll be able to get on much until after graduation... One of the good things about tph is that I don't have to worry about slowing everyone down so much since the characters can blink in and out.))

(We need an @ everyone on this topic, don't we. XD )

Tiny, Lark, Stranger, Hime:

Conan hadn't guessed 'robot' yet, but that was only because so far he had met a girl who could move things with her mind, a woman who could use some type of energy waves, and several others who clearly had more than human powers and abilities. Or they just weren't human, like the dragon.
"I'm older than I appear," explained Conan, sighing a little. This might be the fifth time he'd said that. "I've been a detective for over 6 years. I'm 17."

(No problem, Hime. )

(Kuragehime, cool! Would you like to start and I could have him run into your character?)

Auransky, mintedstar/fur
Snake had slowed down a little bit the farther they got into the museum, but soon quickened the pace to catch up with the other two. "You really know a lot, don't you? Asks Oscar." The hybrid was staring at Lelouch as he asked that, but soon looked away, nodding silently in agreement to looking around.

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Mint, Hime, tinybreeze, Lark (was that everyone?)
Noé blinked, looking over at Conan as he introduced himself. He had to agree, he did look young to be a detective. He tried not to smile when the kid said he was 17 years old, but that failed. "Aw, you're a cute little fellow with a wild imagination, huh?" He said, holding out the cell phone for him to take. "And I'm Noé Archiviste, if you even want to know. It's nice to meet you all in this strange place."

broken mintedstar/fur

Lelouch was caught off guard by the question, he turned to see Snake who and his snakes looked at him. When the little group looked away, he relaxed completely from his tall demeanor, and chuckled lightly. "I tasked a lot of trips at school. As a school council member it was our jobs to assure fellow students the best experience possible." He explained. "It involved calling a lot of places, poeple, and research so we know where we take our fellow classmates, and so we don't look clueless once we get there." He nodded lightly recalling Kallen. "But Council president loved for me to always do the research, so it was more along the lines of pressure to stay at the top of my game." He shyly admitted.

Screenname: mintedstar/fur
Name: Newton 'Newt' Scamander
Where they are from: Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them
Gender: Male
Headcannons (if any): after movie 1, before movie 2
Power: Normal Wizarding World powers. Most things you can think of to do with a wand, though nothing too amazing.
Path Chosen: 3
Group player or single player?: Group
Other: He's lost his suitcase somewhere. It's currently within the Museum.

Starting Role-Play post:

--cato phoenix, Kuragehime @bolderpelt
(*inserts my character into the fray*)

Newt didn't like the fact that when he opened his eyes he was hanging upside-down on a pile of random items. For starters, it was quite painful, since something sharp was digging into his left shoulder blade. Then he got to the part that he didn't actually know where he was. That, and the fact he was rather high up and, oh yeah, upside-down.
He tentatively moved his left hand to see what was holding him up. His legs seemed to be hooked around some sort of wooden bar, but that was all he could tell without moving to much.
"Um..." he said, unsure what he could do to get out of this. He didn't even think he could get to his wand in this position. "Um," he said a little louder. "Hello? Anyone out there? Hello!"

( Cool!
And yes, it is still open! )

(I said the same thing a few posts ago. XD It is! I really want to check P5 out, it sounds like I'd like it.)

OC joining form:

*Screen name: LynxLeap
*Name: Ressnaline{Ress} Inderilli
Gender: Female
Age: 15
*Description: Ress is a petite girl with a rather skinny and small figure. She has extremely long and beautiful black hair that reaches to about her tail bone. Her eyes are a dazzling bright Indigo with specks of electric blue and dark lilac. She is a pale girl too who usually wears her hair in it's mostly strait way, with bangs that cover part of her right eyes and flap around and arch near her neck. She usually wears a black long sleeve shirt with a faded indigo bottom, a Indigo and black skirt and black jeans or the like under that with the occasional black jacket. She also wears an indigo headband with a small crescent moon gem. She also wears a necklace with the same design.
*Personality: Ress is a pretty friendly person...well for the most part. She can tend to be sarcastic and rude even at times but usually means well. She's a really powerful girl, and feels horrible anytime she actually hurts anyways. She's rather intelligent and creative, and can fight in hand to hand combat, due to her skills in fighting and also her powers. She does however, lack in strengths and centers more on her magical energy. This causes her to lack in strength in body, and can cause the girl, if pinned, to be in a lot of danger actually. She can be quick to act, or over emotional even, but is usually pretty brave. She can also be brutally honest and can use her words as weapons.
Power (if any): Ress has magical based powers, she's basically a physic and can sense auras, make potions, use telekinesis and telepathy, form her magic as weapons such as energy bolts or a magical whip, and communicate with animals. These all though, have a limit, as she can fly(levitate herself) easily, but cannot lift another without causing herself harm, Of she attempts to control another the same effects accur. These kinds of limitations affect most of her powers.
*Tell me. Are we alive?(The code word. Read the rules.): We are all dead here

*Path Chosen (If you don't understand look through the choices in the intro): 3(As this is her current plan, she may change it in search of freedom.)
Group player or single player?: Group Player
Greatest enemy (**only required if you chose option 2): none
Other:
*Starting Role-Play post(everyone start out in their rooms):

Ress opened her indigo eyes, laying across a mysterious landscape, her memories lashed to her murderer, an enemy of hers that still walked with the living, or so...she thought... She remembered being seeped dry of her magic, before it returned to her in lethal amounts and quick pace, and she was killed with a gem she dearly appreciated, from her world. A mysterious stone that was a death stone, one slash killed its victim. She was it's newest.

Her black hair sprawled from around her in spirals, and she blinked, raising herself up to stand, and rubbed her eyes. Happy to see she was wearing her normal clothes, and she read a mysterious note, and gasped, "No, no, no! I can't be dead!" She yelled, and kneeled, taking many moments to wrap her head around the idea. "Okay, well I have no intentions of risking my life in fighting my enemy, so...I guess my only other option is to try and find this Sabel's life thing..." she decided, and exited the room. She explored the hallways, and touched her hand lightly to the glass, "Where ever you are, my enemy, don't make me change my plans..." she taunted daringly to the glass and turned, walking toward other rooms she saw, looking around curiously. She was rather confused and stunned, a shocked girl, walking around clumsily in a unfamiliar place.

(Character accepted 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 .  I'll just go add the 400 telepathic character to the front page. XD I should note that a character cannot 'officially' change their path or group choice. What I mean by 'officially' is that a character can't change that consciously make (saying 'I'll search for Sable's Life', means they search for Sable's Life unless Sable believes that they truly wanted to search for Freedom all along). This was set up to cause some personal dilemmas within the RP, in case a character searching for Freedom changed their mind within the RP, it meant that the original choice is set in stone. Same goes for Group and Single Player.
Just something to keep in mind. As it is now, it shouldn't be very hard to work around that rule. So, everything is fine in your form. )

(I know that both broken and Kuragehime have open characters, but if you want someone whose on now, she can run into Newt. He's just turned up as well and is currently stuck halfway up a pile of items inside the museum.)

(Alright. I can add that to the Others section.)

(Here's Newt's starting post.)

Newt didn't like the fact that when he opened his eyes he was hanging upside-down on a pile of random items. For starters, it was quite painful, since something sharp was digging into his left shoulder blade. Then he got to the part that he didn't actually know where he was. That, and the fact he was rather high up and, oh yeah, upside-down.
He tentatively moved his left hand to see what was holding him up. His legs seemed to be hooked around some sort of wooden bar, but that was all he could tell without moving to much.
"Um..." he said, unsure what he could do to get out of this. He didn't even think he could get to his wand in this position. "Um," he said a little louder. "Hello? Anyone out there? Hello!"

Newt did his best to cross his arms while hanging upside-down. The girl below him, though it was hard to make out much from this position, was clearly distressed (that scream had reached his ears just fine, thank you). But he didn't think there was really much he could do to help. Hadn't she noticed he was stuck up here?
"Um," he said, wondering if that was the only word he was capable of uttering. "Don't quite know what you mean by dead. I don't know about you, but I feel fine." Though his memories of the last few days were a little hazy. Hadn't he been going back to England? With his...
His eyes flashed with worry. Where was his suitcase?! Once again, he tried to check around him without dislodging his legs. He did not want to drop from this height.
"I can't really help in this position," he said as he felt around, trying to see if his case was on the junk pile with him. The thing digging into his shoulder was really getting on his nerves.
"But if you could get me down...?"

"Not helping!" said Newt as things disappeared from around his legs. Those things were the only things keeping him from falling.
As she picked stuff away he hurriedly made a grab from his inner coat pocket. His legs shifted the last of the items (the wooden bare) away and he started to fall. "Ahhh," he started, as he gripped his wand.
Spongify, he desperately thought, pointing his wand at the floor before curling into a ball for the impact.
He bounced once he hit the ground, which was now soft and spongy. The wizard whimpered a little, uncurling. "Gah, I hate that." He looked up at around. "Merlin's Beard. Where am I?"
A note, a single piece of paper, slowly fell, landing a few inches away from his hand. He picked it up, looking it over, eyes widening as he read.
"Wait, what? I'm dead?"
Then at the bottom, in a different colored ink but the same hand-writing were the words, Sorry for the late delivery.