Yeah, tis a bit of the primary issue at the moment. I'd like atleast 4 dedicated characters before we start. While I would be willing to offer a character to the party I'd rather focus on playing the NPCs and such, but if we get 2 or three dedicated members I will be willing to play a couple of actually player characters.
But yeah, the short answer is that I am willing to start as soon as we have 4 people.
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Spades turned as the Older looking wizard asked her to sit down. She did so with out question, He had said that proper talking amongst them could come later, and if Spades had her way it would. She took in all she was told with quite pensiveness, it explained a lot of what had been going on before she had left. The odd way the darkness had been attacking out of nowhere like that.
She looked down curiously at the orb. Instant knowledge huh, that was a handy trick. This buisness about grate and powerful wizards certainly didn't seem to be an exaggeration. She gripped the orb tightly and suddenly she wasn't in the room with all the people.
She was in a vast white space, and for a second it was just her in the huge void. She turned to look to see if there was any change in scenery behind her, but as soon as she had a familiar voice cried out from where she had been looking earlier.
"EYES UP FRONT MISSY!"
Spades turned around to see the March Hare, dressed as a teacher of some sort holding a piece of chalk in one hand and ruler in the other, standing in front of a large chalk board that was apparently simply FLOATING behind him.
"Or do you want to tell the rest of the class what you find some interesting over there." The Hare continued.
She blinked "Uh...rest of the class?" she said in dumbfounded silence. A snickering sound made her look to her left where she the Mad Hatter sitting in a desk, hand over his mouth to restrain a giggle and a tea cup on the corner. A snoring noise came from her right where the Door Mouse was laying on a miniature desk and sleeping soundly.
With a swift swipe the March Hare struck Spades on top of her head with his Ruler "Yes, the rest of the class. Now have a seat so we can get started." Spades rubbed the stinging crown of her head and grumbled as she took a seat in a vacant third desk between the other two students.
"All Right-y then. We have alot to cover, but luckily the Hatter killed Time, so we should be able to get through it before you know it. First, Keyblades."
The hare began to spout a rather long lecture of near nonsense at a break neck speed. Spades came to the sudden realization that she had no notes, not paper to take notes on, and that she was missing almost all of the information. Before she knew it he erased the chalk board and went on to heartless. She started to raise her hand to ask questions in an attempt to get some kind of use of what has happening but it always resulted in her getting wacked by a ruler for 'interrupting the lecture' and the hatter giggling at her pain between sips of tea. The Door Mouse continued to sleep so soundly she didn't think a volcano would wake him up.
The lecture on nobodies came and went just as incomprehensively fast and the young card girl sat in stunned silence.
"Right, any questions?" Spades hesitated for a moment, unsure if this would result in another strike of disciple. When she decided it was safe and began to open her mouth the March Hare cut her off "None? Good, Then right to the Test!"
"T-TEST? BUT-" Spades began only to be struck once more by the ruler
"No talking back to teacher, now you have a minute to complete this, go."
She and the other students handed a paper and a pen with 3 rather vague questions to be answered in short easy format. In panic she began to scribble what jumbled information she had gathered in a panicked rush. Before she knew it the March Hare yelled 'Times UP!' and snatched away her pen and paper. He examined the Hatters test paper. Instead of answers there were drawings of tea cups and hats. The Hare considered it for a moment then yelled out "PASS!" and tossed it over his head. He took a moment to look over the Door Mouse's paper, still completely blank thought slightly wrinkled given the mouse had tried to wrap them self in it as a blanket. "PASS!" he yelled and tossed it over his shoulder. He barely took a moment to even glance at Spades' paper before cringing and tossing it over his shoulder "Oh, its to horrible to look at! FAIL!"
Spades stood up so quickly that her desk went flying into the chalk board and began yelling "What's horrible is your teaching methods! Your positively barbaric! Where on earth did you get your degree! I DEMAND TO SPEAK TO-"
Spades was out of the white void and back in the room with the other youngsters and the wizards "-THE PRINCAPLE ABOUT THIS NONSENSE!" She blinked surprised by her volume and her sudden change in surroundings. She looked about in confusion and stared down at the ball in her hand frowning. She searched her thoughts and she found that despite the useless lessons of the March Hare she actually KNEW all the information she could possible need on keyblades, heartless, nobodies, and such. A deep frown came over her features and she grumbled "Not sure I like this kind of magic much."
She left with the others to see the fairs about their equipment. She smiled at the boy who spoke to her. "Yes, Spades it is. And I'm sure you are right. But walking with a bunch of strangers is rather odd, I would much prefer if we got some time to know one another. We are meant to be a team after all."
The gifting of her clothing and armor was a bit of a minor ordeal. They kept trying to give her something colorful, but it always came out black and white. The Faires were quite confused by this, but Spades explained with a sigh that this was the kind of thing that happened to all her clothing. She ended up in a outfit not to different that her original, save for it being fully black and white and the and the trim being a tad different in style. The bow holding her shoulder shall on had been replaced with a metal spade charm. She was told that was her armor and she nodded her approval. While she preferred bright colors and such she did have affection for her name sake. "It'll do." she replied bowing with a smile "Thank you."
She looked down curiously at the orb. Instant knowledge huh, that was a handy trick. This buisness about grate and powerful wizards certainly didn't seem to be an exaggeration. She gripped the orb tightly and suddenly she wasn't in the room with all the people.
She was in a vast white space, and for a second it was just her in the huge void. She turned to look to see if there was any change in scenery behind her, but as soon as she had a familiar voice cried out from where she had been looking earlier.
"EYES UP FRONT MISSY!"
Spades turned around to see the March Hare, dressed as a teacher of some sort holding a piece of chalk in one hand and ruler in the other, standing in front of a large chalk board that was apparently simply FLOATING behind him.
"Or do you want to tell the rest of the class what you find some interesting over there." The Hare continued.
She blinked "Uh...rest of the class?" she said in dumbfounded silence. A snickering sound made her look to her left where she the Mad Hatter sitting in a desk, hand over his mouth to restrain a giggle and a tea cup on the corner. A snoring noise came from her right where the Door Mouse was laying on a miniature desk and sleeping soundly.
With a swift swipe the March Hare struck Spades on top of her head with his Ruler "Yes, the rest of the class. Now have a seat so we can get started." Spades rubbed the stinging crown of her head and grumbled as she took a seat in a vacant third desk between the other two students.
"All Right-y then. We have alot to cover, but luckily the Hatter killed Time, so we should be able to get through it before you know it. First, Keyblades."
The hare began to spout a rather long lecture of near nonsense at a break neck speed. Spades came to the sudden realization that she had no notes, not paper to take notes on, and that she was missing almost all of the information. Before she knew it he erased the chalk board and went on to heartless. She started to raise her hand to ask questions in an attempt to get some kind of use of what has happening but it always resulted in her getting wacked by a ruler for 'interrupting the lecture' and the hatter giggling at her pain between sips of tea. The Door Mouse continued to sleep so soundly she didn't think a volcano would wake him up.
The lecture on nobodies came and went just as incomprehensively fast and the young card girl sat in stunned silence.
"Right, any questions?" Spades hesitated for a moment, unsure if this would result in another strike of disciple. When she decided it was safe and began to open her mouth the March Hare cut her off "None? Good, Then right to the Test!"
"T-TEST? BUT-" Spades began only to be struck once more by the ruler
"No talking back to teacher, now you have a minute to complete this, go."
She and the other students handed a paper and a pen with 3 rather vague questions to be answered in short easy format. In panic she began to scribble what jumbled information she had gathered in a panicked rush. Before she knew it the March Hare yelled 'Times UP!' and snatched away her pen and paper. He examined the Hatters test paper. Instead of answers there were drawings of tea cups and hats. The Hare considered it for a moment then yelled out "PASS!" and tossed it over his head. He took a moment to look over the Door Mouse's paper, still completely blank thought slightly wrinkled given the mouse had tried to wrap them self in it as a blanket. "PASS!" he yelled and tossed it over his shoulder. He barely took a moment to even glance at Spades' paper before cringing and tossing it over his shoulder "Oh, its to horrible to look at! FAIL!"
Spades stood up so quickly that her desk went flying into the chalk board and began yelling "What's horrible is your teaching methods! Your positively barbaric! Where on earth did you get your degree! I DEMAND TO SPEAK TO-"
Spades was out of the white void and back in the room with the other youngsters and the wizards "-THE PRINCAPLE ABOUT THIS NONSENSE!" She blinked surprised by her volume and her sudden change in surroundings. She looked about in confusion and stared down at the ball in her hand frowning. She searched her thoughts and she found that despite the useless lessons of the March Hare she actually KNEW all the information she could possible need on keyblades, heartless, nobodies, and such. A deep frown came over her features and she grumbled "Not sure I like this kind of magic much."
She left with the others to see the fairs about their equipment. She smiled at the boy who spoke to her. "Yes, Spades it is. And I'm sure you are right. But walking with a bunch of strangers is rather odd, I would much prefer if we got some time to know one another. We are meant to be a team after all."
The gifting of her clothing and armor was a bit of a minor ordeal. They kept trying to give her something colorful, but it always came out black and white. The Faires were quite confused by this, but Spades explained with a sigh that this was the kind of thing that happened to all her clothing. She ended up in a outfit not to different that her original, save for it being fully black and white and the and the trim being a tad different in style. The bow holding her shoulder shall on had been replaced with a metal spade charm. She was told that was her armor and she nodded her approval. While she preferred bright colors and such she did have affection for her name sake. "It'll do." she replied bowing with a smile "Thank you."
Well okay, now I HAVE to find a good picture for Spades pride lands form. Hmmm, got a couple of cats. I think I'm going to hunt for a good picture for an African Wild Dog.
--EDDIT--
YEP DEFINITELY AFRICAN WILD DOG.
--EDDIT--
YEP DEFINITELY AFRICAN WILD DOG.
Hmmmm, things to consider.
In other news, I am about to put WAY more work than is really needed in this next post because I had a funny thought.
In other news, I am about to put WAY more work than is really needed in this next post because I had a funny thought.
Any of the higher ups mind if I keep Spades as a gravity user only? I picture her as the type with only one magical talent. Though I could see perhaps gaining some affinity for cure.
WONDERLANDS THOUGHTS!
I am rather eh on the Burton wonder land. I find it a rather dull re-imagining of the world in all honesty. I picture the world at a whole to be somewhere between the Disney cartoon and the original books with some fantasy/kingdom hearts liberties thrown in here and there. Various factions and kingdoms of one kind or another and such.
I am rather eh on the Burton wonder land. I find it a rather dull re-imagining of the world in all honesty. I picture the world at a whole to be somewhere between the Disney cartoon and the original books with some fantasy/kingdom hearts liberties thrown in here and there. Various factions and kingdoms of one kind or another and such.
Off with my head then? But then we'd be down a girl! and that would be no pun at all!
---Mysterious Tower---
Spades sat in her room frowning down at the corner of her dress. When she had been brought her from the falling battle lines at the boarder of the Card Kingdom in wonderland by that pair of wizards the outfit had all been reds and yellows. Now all the yellow had become black and white. It was an odd side effect of her linage apparently. Anything she wore would become as black and white as any card of the suite of spades. The rabbit had told her when she was young that a 'leopard can't change its spots and a card can't change its suite.' She was clearly of black suite of cards by blood, any outfit she wore for a certain amount of time would begin to lose color and fade to a monochrome. She didn't like it. She preferred bright colors! Sure the red would last a while longer than any other as it to was a card color, but there was always so much red in card kingdom that she was nearly as sick of it as she was the black and white all her clothing faded to with time.
She looked at the tips of the blue half of her hair, she could already see the dye fading and the natural white that lay beneath showing through. She sighed drawing up and knees and pursing her lips. It was silly to be sulking about her color scheme while her world was fighting for its life against the darkness. The wizard in blue with the pointy had, Merlin his name had been, told her that her world would likely last longer than others. Wonderland and its people were wholly unique in all of space and time and even the darkness that consumed hearts didn't know exactly what to make of the world. But it was still a losing battle, even with the specially weapon she found at her command they had been steadily losing ground.
There was a knock at the door and the familiarly voice of the temperamental blue fairy called in about a meeting of some sort. the sudden noise surprised Spades and she fell from the ceiling onto her bed with a 'oof' of impact.
What, did I forget to mention she was sitting on the ceiling? Oh well silly me, these little details like up and down can get a little touch and go sometimes. Spades was only half wonder land though, and could only maintain such shenanigans while not really thinking about it. When alone, or when the moment was just right and she felt she could she would do some of the unexplainable stuff that many of those from her world could do, like ignoring basic rules of reality. It reminded her of home. She hadn't been gone long but already she missed it greatly. She worried for the rest of the card kingdom without her there to back them up. I mean, yeah she was just a maid on paper, but she had the only decent weapon they knew against the darkness.
She sighed standing up and straighten out her dress and picking up her hat frowning a little at the now black, once yellow, rose. She placed it on her head, put on her best smile, and left the room. She was about to meet the other people that the wizards had taken from other worlds, and that something worth smiling about.
She burst into the room and saw the other kids, all sitting quietly and trying not look at one another. She frowned deeply at this and crossed her arms. "No no no!" she exclaimed "This won't do at all! Sitting around like a bunch of hedge sculptures! How positively uninteresting. How about introductions to break the ice?" she walked forward to position herself between the group as to have their full attention.
"I am Pik Annie Card, but my friends all call me Spades. So unless you don't want me to be your friend, please call me Spades."
Sad but understandable Raddum. This is a big wide game, so if it lives and you find time in your RP schedule, there may well be a place for you to hop in later.
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