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

Silver, being the shortest, was already trying not to drown.

Savannah realized if she didn't do this they would drown or boil to death whichever came first. She grab the Stone of Dreams from her satchel. "I WISH WE WERE SOMEWHERE ELSE!" She shouted as the water raised above their heads. At first nothing happened but then they were teleported to a hallway in front of a door that said Jumanji the Jungle of Fear. She decided she didn't care anymore as she shoved the stone back in the satchel she opened the door accidently releasing animals, bugs and hunters of all kind into the museum making it a lot more dangerous than it already was.

(you can make that the whole museum if you want. i just wanted to add some fun drama to this.)

"It was a life threatening emergency. Plus you and Silver still have your wishes. They as well can be used to save us again if needed." Savannah said as she stood up still soaking wet. "Ugh I wanted a warm bath but not exactly what I had in mind."

"I'm technically not either. I'm a Witch/Sorcerer hybrid but I think it should work for anyone really. At least I hope so." Savannah said as she walked into the Jungle not worried about being attacked since most of the animals seemed to leave. "It's kinda weird we moved from a museum to a jungle."

"Hopefully not one like Balam. Though I'm guessing we may not even be from the same world or even time. I'm mortal but am a Witch/Sorcerer Hybrid. One of only two in my world." Savannah said as she kept their blur spells active so that nothing dangerous could see them.

"Then how did we all end up here. If we are all from different I wanna call them worlds but it's more like universes. If we are from different ones. Then how is it possible we all ended up here." Savannah said as she walked through the jungle and avoiding every hole and alligator seen.

"There isn't exactly a heaven in my universe. There is sort of a hell but it's more of multiple hell dimensions the next one worse than the first and when people die in my universe they become ghosts." Savannah explained as she continued through the jungle though getting walked by branches as it got thicker and thicker.

(...wow I just realized that he might be a little op o.o but he doesn't use manipulation much.
also is it ok if he doesn't choose a path right now?)

*Screenname: Broken
*Name: Mephisto Pheles
*Where they are from: Blue Exorcist
Gender: male
Age: 1000+
Headcannons (if any): none
Powers (if any): can transform into a dog and a roach, time-space manipulation, summoning, telekinesis
*Tell me. Are we alive? (The code word. Read the rules.): no
*Path Chosen (If you don't understand look through the choices in the intro): ?
Group player or single player?: group
Greatest enemy (**only required if you chose option 2):
Other: He is an exorcist, demon, and The King of Time.
*Starting Role-Play post(everyone start out in their rooms):

Mephisto was pacing around the room as he read the note through once, not seeming too panicked about it. He couldn't even remembered how he died, but like that really mattered, this place might be interesting. He tucked the note into his top hat before openkng the door and walking out, twirling his umbrella around. "Well, well, what do we have here?" He said to himself, noticing that it was just a long hallway with a ton of doors on either side.

Silver's boots clomped slightly.

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(Alright, I just wanted to double check before xD
And thanks! It's pretty obvious Sable doesn't like this decision, whoops)

Mephisto didn't even jump at the strange voice that seemed to come from all around him. He just stood there, listening and about to take off down the hallway before he noticed something out of the corner of his eyes catch his attention. He turned towards the hologram, leaning on the tip of his umbrella.
"Oh my, that must have been you complaining, Sable right? - it sounds like someone isn't too happy about my choice, huh?" He shrugged, tapping the wall with his hand. "But I don't understand, I thought it would be entertaining to choose a different path than what's listed."

Silver stayed silent as they walked along. He was somewhat farther behind.

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((Sorry Gal's I um... got distracted with Tera again >.< And Minecraft... my guild started a server on Sky Factory.))

Lelouch recalled the room he started in. before he left he inspected its dimensions, size, and volume. Towards snake's answer he shook his head. "Starting in our rooms is death waiting to happen. But it doesn't mean we can't utilize it for different purposes." He gave sally a quick glimpse, "Home is where the start is. While the rooms were small, the room's were made to look homey for a short while. Should we find what we are looking for, we can perhaps swipe from the small rooms to expand on our someday to be base."

tinybreeze
Seeing aura's and feels relating to the dark arts was nothing unusual to Minato. The dark hour itself was one big death party from the start. It was when Kazuya lost his balance that he flinched, "H-Hey are you alright?" he asked leaning forward to help Kazuya, but seeing his companion balance on the booshelf, his attention turned to the book. He saw the image and the label, and that sparked his interest. He bent down to reach the book, it was a rather large book something which would indicate many more entires to come. Out of curiosity he began to flip through the pages, a few names seeming familair to the persona's he had encountered. Though not powerful beings, they were always well utilized to summon the strongest of the strong.
Then a new thought crossed his mind, "K-Kazuya..." He softly spoke up slowly flipping between entries and empty pages. "Have you ever encountered Thantos?" He asked with curiosity in his voice.

Silver stayed silent. let them work it out.

"This from a group who are apparently dead," sang Sytry. "I would rather deal with him than the god of thunder." They hardly blinked when the golem came to life. "Oh? That's yet another supposed danger. Think they'd give us a break?" Probably not, clearly. It just seemed like something, or someone, was trying really hard to kill them.