Arty Fox

The League - First Blood (Persistent World Superhero Sci Fi and Fantasy, Always Open)

Y'hello there. We doing a big ol' reset then?
Guess the only thing I need to decide is bring over my old character or maybe make a new one. Maybe both?

The League - Superhero Sci Fi and Urban Fantasy RP

You need to pay for the foody before you can touch the booty.

The League - Superhero Sci Fi and Urban Fantasy RP

From the looks of it it might be just a few of us around at the mo.
I'll probably make another character to help fill up some space if need be because this is a really well thought out world for an RP and I really don't want it to die.

Welcome Back to the Guild

The phone's never gonna work again seeing as there aren't any telephone masts or satellites about.

Welcome Back to the Guild

Concluding that he was just seeing things Kole turned his attention back to the group and matter at hand. It would be a lie to say that Kole ever so slightly wished that the person who had died just a few minutes ago had stayed dead. His infuriating voice grated on Kole’s ears with his constant degrading tone and snarky comments. Kole very much wanted to punch that person very hard in the nose if he didn’t stop talking just for one stinking minute.

“It would be easier to get a word in edgewise if you stop taking.” Kole muttered to himself while trying to distance himself a bit from GM and the annoying person.

The idea of powers came into his mind again. While having powers would be cool the idea of them just suddenly ‘poof’-ing into existence just because he believed in himself did not fit in anywhere in Kole’s mind as he firmly believed that everything needed a scientific and logical reason. But then again seeing how Callum had managed to do something that was obviously supposed to be impossible simply by, apparently, believing himself.

Letting the thought simmer away in his mind to raise questions on the overall limits of this Koles hand drifted into his pocket to draw out his phone. A click of the button revealed the same old message from a few minutes ago. ‘No’ said the screen in stark white letters. Maybe he could get it to work properly again?

Welcome Back to the Guild

writing a post. Sorry for taking so long.

The League - Superhero Sci Fi and Urban Fantasy RP

I'm still in :D

A Port in Chaos

Done

Narral

NAME: Narral Bat
AGE: 25
SEX: F
Race: Halfling
APPEARANCE:
Standing at around 3’11” Narral can be easily lost in large crowds so try and keep an eye on her if you can.
PERSONALITY: In all honesty she’s a bit of a dick when you first meet her, her rather rude and brash personality being one of her many number of flaws. Lack of direction her life being another one coupled with that horrible eavesdropping habit a group of adventurers might suddenly find themselves with an uninvited guest. But despite her rather rough exterior Narral is actually quite nice and enjoys the little things like yummy food and playing her harp.
OCCUPATION: Traveling Bard
BACKGROUND: Meadowmill is a little village in the wild lands a few days from the outskirts of Indiga that Narral used to call home, Windmills scattered across the rolling plains grinding up the locally grown grain into flour ready to be transported across the mainland to Violetta Bay. How boring, it was only in the few books that Narral could find that she found excitement and adventure. Tales of grandeur and quests given by the gods, and a little Island that gave birth to magic and ruled over by those who could see the future.
The little island appeared in many books of grand adventure and ancient history. The images painted in books filled up Narrals mind with a burning desire to visit the island as well as the many other places mentioned and written about in books by other travellers before her. Pretty soon Narral begun to make plans to go and visit those places and one night Narral told her family of her plans to travel the world. They didn’t agree of course and one thing led to another and Narral said some things she really shouldn’t have before quickly running off. A few years later, and wiser, Narral’s still on the road playing for her next meal and bed but isn’t as keen to get to the Island as she had been. She still wants to of course but after running off the idea isn’t quite as desirable as it had been before considering recent events.
SKILLS:
Streetwise, there's a code y'see between those stuck on the streets and it’s a damn good code. You'll never figure it out.
Map reading, it always pays to have someone who knows where they're going.
Cooking, if you value your taste buds do not eat the food she makes. It will keep you alive but would death be better?
Need I say being able to play the Harp?
WEAPONS: Bow and Arrows perfect for picking off enemies, or an unfortunate animal, from a safe distance.
Harp for blunt force trauma, may need repairing afterward.
ADDITIONAL GEAR: A small harp, granted it was built for a human so it’s a little bit big for her but it’s still a small harp. It’s a family heirloom actually buts it’s been broken and mended so many times that only the little wooden leaf at its tip is from the original. Her mother would always say it was a gift from Eris, the Deity of Music, but it’s highly doubtful though Narral still likes to pretend it’s true anyway.

Race Information:
Halfling: Rumoured to be the result of some human and a Dwarf a few hundred years ago Halflings are often looked down upon for their lack of stature, strength and general ability not to get under everyone’s feet in a crowd. However they do have much better stamina than humans and those who practice less savoury forms of work are found to be much better at sneaking around then their larger counterparts. Halflings are not as common as Humans preferring to reside in scattered hamlets over vast distances and out of sight, although it’s not unheard of for a Halfling to move to more populated places.

A Port in Chaos

Still writing things up, but should be done by tomorrow.

Welcome Back to the Guild

Neobullseye said
Wait, wait, wait... Arty, are you planning on making this area disappear too? With the whole ground flickering and Ominous Black Wall of Doom (tm) thing.

The thought had occurred to me as at the mo were all just standing around talking and not doing much. So I left it very vague wondering if everyone was okay with it. Guess Kole was just being paranoid :P

The big black wall has been there for ages hasn't it?