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The Mushroom Kingdom Freedom Fighters

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Ravnica, The City of Guilds.

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The Armies of Spam: A Medieval Fantasy Spamfic [Interest Check]

Name: That Goat of Pickleberg
Affiliation: Anyone Clirkus is affiliated with.
Special Trait: Well, he can talk. He's a Goat. He can talk.
Names of Towns: Goat Town, or Baa-Vill
Prose/Verse: "Everybody! Everybody wants to be a Goat!"

A Murderer's Game

We have on more spot open! Anyone wanting to be the fighter, and be in the center of the fights, please apply now!

Ravnica, The City of Guilds.

August Fifth, 827, Friday. Guild-pact Day
"Guild-pact Day!"
"Guild-pact Day!" criers cried as they ran though the streets.
Children ran though the streets, seeing what all the guilds had to offer this year. Many young people, trying to seek what they stood for, talked to many guild members, asking about them. Many, many people were rummaging though the streets, seeing the Guilds getting along.

A Worek of Boros stood in a circle decorated with the symbol of a flaming fist.
"Anyone want to Brawl with the best? 100 gold to anyone who can pin me to the ground. Anyone, Please don't be shy."

A Lawmage sat at a booth with a sign painted to say "Complaints/Lost Persons." He sighed as everyone passed him, and breaking about five laws in the progress.

An Izzet mage was at his booth, showing off a new Invention. He was blabbing about how it worked, or at least how its suppose to. Suddenly the machine, looking like a mixure in between a dog and a bird, exploded, casing the Izzet mage to be covered in coal smoke.

Nothing could go wrong.

A Murderer's Game

Raxacoricofallapatorius said
Shoot I don't know how I missed that *facepalm* or else it slipped my mind.

totally fine.

A Murderer's Game

Raxacoricofallapatorius said
Anton Lawrence 31 Male Anton is extremely focused and literal and not especially socially adapted. He lives alone in a studio apartment and unless he is called upon by the police for assistance in the field, prefers to work from the solidarity of his own home from his computer. He is exceptional in mathematics and obsessed with solving puzzles, problems, and riddles. He occasionally goes through stages of depression and/or anxiety, usually when he can't find any interesting way to fill his time.Anton was diagnosed with as a child and since he didn't do well in public school his parents home schooled him through the tenth grade, he completed his last two years of high school by taking classes outside the home and obtained his bachelor's in criminal justice online. His exceptional ability to solve confusing and difficult cases soon made him a valuable asset to the local police, and though he is more than qualified for a position on the force he declined the offer in favor of remaining a private detective in order to maintain his antisocial lifestyle. 5'10" Roughly 140 lbs. Brown hair, brown eyes, no tattoos or piercings. Anton's personal hygiene is normally pretty good, though his is known to go days without showering or changing his clothes while working out a difficult problem or case. His dress style is a comical mixture of formal and informal wear, he may wear slacks with a baggy sweater one day and a T-shirt, sweatpants, and a blazer the next. He rarely bothers to buy new clothes so even if he happens to create a coordinated outfit it will still appear worn, old, or stained. He never combs his hair and only remembers to shave once in a while. Chaotic Good

Yes... its 1857, but i can change the year, if everyone agrees.

A Murderer's Game

All that's left is the fighter.

Ravnica, The City of Guilds.

well, if anyone wants to post post now, because im gonna push the story along.