Genni

Codename: Prometheus (a super human rp)

Nici's still looking for a female roommate (although to be honest, I don't think she'd mind having a male roommate either.)

How about it @RumikoOhara? Would Cyn like to bunk with the puff of smoke? Or how about Ulyana, @SimplyJohn?

I suppose Vera's out of the question, @Lekkuen, being the commander n'all?

The Horde of Evil - Tresspassing through treacherous tribes' territory! (RP closed)

Narza: "... ...Why do you have to get everything you own dirty?"
*Thinks about Derrik's poor Love Spells For The Inebriated*

@Mattie_

Tinkerhel: "In my experience everything is dirty, I just help let the inner filth out. Usually by slipping my fingers in and spreading it apart." >D

Before RvB there was; Project Freelancer (Accepting CS's)

Boy, did that come out wrong...

@Tracker

Funny, that's exactly what Idaho said.

The Horde of Evil - Tresspassing through treacherous tribes' territory! (RP closed)

Narza: "As long as you keep giving me souls, I'll keep giving you bodies to play with." ^-^

@Mattie_

Tinkerhel: "I hope you don't mind if they're a little... 'tarnished'. No point in keeping them pure and clean when there's so much fun to be had scouring them through putrid filth and perversity."

What do we think of having Spitfire's Link in or near where the Dwarves are? Maybe they siphon off the lava and use it in their forges because it burns so much hotter than anything they could ever acomplish.

@KabenSaal

Sounds good, but is that the reason he joined the Dungeon Keeper's forces, and will he be wanting to leave once the dwarves are dealt with?

The Echo Game! Something Different! Always Recruiting! Exclamation Marks!

BB: "This,"

Carnegie: "Now wait just a minute, why don't you go to the Teddy Bear room? I'm sure the others are trapped in there. With all of our great minds, I'm sure we could lift this curse."

@SpookySquid

As BB reached up towards her breasts CC bit her lip with anticipation, only to feel a little disappointed as the flawless fingers moved up behind the delicious delight's neck and unfastened the necklace CC had noticed earlier. Reaching out for it CC picked up the piece of jewellry and holding it up by its chain examined it carefully, or at least more carefully than she had back when it had been poised between BB's distracting chest pillows.

She could hear Carnegie talking, but he sounded more like a petulant school child than a great mind, and CC wondered just how great his mind truly was. Turning her attention to him, but never letting her eyes leave the pendant hanging before them, CC asked with a careful measured tone, "Exactly what is the curse, and who put it on you all?"

Codename: Prometheus (a super human rp)

I can't see the Fiery Form's picture.

@Wei Phoenix

@LPFan

Looks like the hosting site blocks direct linking unless you mess around with the code a little.

Can you see this one?

Not so tough against a fire extinguisher, are you?

By the way, I take it from your IC post that Qiqi isn't Nicotine's roommate? Otherwise I'm sure Nici would've commented on the loud music waking her up.

Champions of Thedas - Dragon Age RP

With a loud explosion and a cloud of smoke Henrietta's 'bedroll' lifted itself into an upright position and unfolded like some monstrous metal morning flower before collapsing back down into a small. easily portable box. Bending down, her armour and equipment shiny and polished as if she'd spent the entire night cleaning them rather than just sleeping in them, the dwarf quickly plucked her bedroll up[ off the floor and dropped it into her pack.

Moving over to the wagon she hoisted the large bag up over the side, making sure the delicate contraptions inside were secure before turning her attention to her battle harness. Grumbling to herself she reached down to her belt and pulled out a screwdriver, moving it to tighten something up under her elbow for a moment before straightening out her limb, testing its mobility.

Seemingly satisfied the artificer tucked her tool away again before stepping up beside the firepit with a smile. "So, what's for breakfast?" She asked merrily, her magnifying eyepiece locking down into place as she examined the array of pots and pans simmering over the waning embers. Dipping her finger carefully into a large vat of something brown and bubbling she jammed the digit quickly into her mouth before beaming a wide and joyful smile. "Mmm, Rat au vin. My favourite."

Reaching down Henrietta seemingly materialised a large spoon and bowl from somewhere about her person, serving herself up a generous helping of the mud-colored gruel before finding a comfortable place to sit overlooking the sea below. The weather seemed to be holding out well, with a slight chill quickly giving way to the warm sunshine as the first rays danced on the distant horizon, and the Siren bobbed merrily on the rising tide while Henrietta made short work of her food, before once again vanishing her implements away to wherever they'd appeared from in the first place.

The Horde of Evil - Tresspassing through treacherous tribes' territory! (RP closed)

@yPro Athinar would LOVE Tinkerhel's.... interests.

@Athinar

Would those be the two big interests she keeps in front of herself at all times?

(Not that she floats around naked, mind you...)

@Mattie_

Tinkerhel: "_...dammit..."

Basic elemental spell tomes: A beginner's guide to Fire Magic, A beginner's guide to Water Magic, A beginner's guide to Wind Magic, A beginner's guide to Earth Magic, A beginner's guide to Dark Magic (laying in a disorderly pile on the floor.)

@Mattie_

That reminds me, Tink borrowed your copy of Love Spells For The Inebriated and accidentally dropped it in a vat of... well, let's just say it's a bit sticky now. She'll try to get a clean copy for you just as soon as she can.

Mana-recovery trinkets (Barely worth wearing, and also too gaudy.)

@Mattie_

Tinkerhel: "Ooo, this one's pretty. Can I have it?"

(I should really name the dark mage, since he's still a part of Narza and will influence her to a large degree.)

@Mattie_

Derrik the Dull-hearted (or Derrik the Dull-witted, as most called him)?

Or, barring critical injury, he could have simply overspent himself.

@BBeast

Tinkerhel: *smoking a cigarette* "Was it good for you too, Baby?"

Hmm magical plumbing system? Central eating cave? Or do we fix food ourselves since we probably eat widely varying things?

@Mattie_

A bubbling how water spring surrounded by candles, rose petals, a couple of suspicious looking empty vials and a large... model of a stalactite?

No? That must just be in Tinkerhel's chambers then.

We're villains. We don't use plumbing. We take dumps in buckets and dump it on attackers.

@Elitestpotato

Tinkerhel: "Speak for yourself. I have a very specially trained Priestess who deals with those things for me."

They also run a little tavern where you can eat mystery meat and drink grog so strong that it could kill an orc.

@Cyclone

When you say 'mystery meat', is that the same stuff Octi tried to serve to Tink in a hotdog bun? It was halfway down her throat before she realised something was strange about the way he was holding it in his lap.

Tinkerhel: "I still managed to swallow when he asked me to though."

So at what point can I throw Twich onto the Character Tab?

@Bright_Ops

Just after he proves his worth by fighting a dragonling in a pit, or spending a night with Tink in her 'special room'.

Tinkerhel, is this where you got those burns?

@knighthawk

Tinkerhel: "What burns!?! Dammit, he told me those would heal after three to five days!"

If Torrens laid his hands on Tinkerhel, she'd be a pile of charred, molten flesh.

@BBeast

Tinkerhel: "Mmm, sound kinky..."

Soft suggestion: the evil overlord needs to take his non-warriors and establish them as heads of each town they conquer, weakest closest to the main cave with a combat person of some type to keep each one guarded.

@knighthawk

Tinkerhel: "Dibs on the town with the most unsullied virgins!"

Ekusha could do some intelligence/counter-intelligence role: report the status of the land to the group, sway the minds of some local lords, create false prophets in their communities, etc.

@Didos

Tinkerhel will probably get distracted by the first female hero we meet, dragging them back to the torture room to be played with tormented and corrupted into her minion.

Twich is of course the Mad Scientist of the group. Someone has to be after all. And its so much fun to be the guy who randomly shouts 'SCIENCE!' to justify everything he does.

@Bright_Ops

Tinkerhel: "PUSSY! Wait, what were we talking about?"

This would give them fire resistance, maybe, but I wouldn't go so far as to say that their corporeal forms are by default immune to fire and heat.

@BBeast

Since their corporeal forms would've been created to simply house their demonic essence, unless they'd actually gone out of their way to give their bodies fire resistance, or at least asbestos gloves, then I can't see why they'd automatically be fire-proof.

Tinkerhel: "PUSSY!"

Shut up.

Narza: I'll trade you three farmer for your blacksmith...

@knighthawk

Tinkerhel: "Do you have any Priestesses? I could always do with another one of those. The ones I have keep breaking."

I'm fairly certain that Twich's first words to Tink are going to be along the lines of "I hear that you enjoy being strapped to a table and made to scream. Come with me please Ms." and the two of them will best friends afterwards.

@Bright_Ops

Tinkerhel: "Ooo, what a big iambic you have..."

I want Emily to set a village aflame and then walk through singing I see Fire

@KabenSaal

Just as long as you remember to warn all the attractive young women to go hide in the fire-proof cellar first.

That cellar, the one over there with the fairy holding the door open.

That's right the fairy with the riding crop and the eager grin.

>Tinkerhel walks in and says, "Hey, it's pretty hot in here!"

@Cyclone

Tinkerhel: "Oh dear, all my clothes seemed to have... _goddamit. Does anyone have anything that'll set fire to magically-endowed, demonically-enchanted dragonskin leather?"

So if she set up a deal with Azavarn, she could steal and keep normal human souls and exchange them for rarer ones. Or forcibly take the souls of people Azavarn has failed to trick souls away from.

@Mattie_

Tinkerhel: "I'll trade you this princess's soul for a spare to stuff in her pretty body? The one she has at the moment seems to have stopped working after the fourteen Orc gangbang."

Their soul-stealing methods will be different but compatible. When Narza takes a soul, it'll take their consciousness with it. She'll still be able to trade that soul to Azavarn, he'll just be getting the soul plus the consciousness.

@Mattie_

Tinkerhel: "So, there'll be a lot of pretty, empty bodies around for someone to play with?"

The Echo Game! Something Different! Always Recruiting! Exclamation Marks!

BB: "Do you hear?"

Carnegie: "Anyways, their are special rooms within the Tempire, however, fearing that our invention would become too powerful for the one who controlled the Tempire, we made a few adjustments."

@SpookySquid

Looking over at BB in surprise CC smiled broadly, throwing her hands in the air with excitement. "You do speak!" She called out, before grabbing BB's face with both hands and placing a big sloppy kiss right on the puzzled woman's mouth before pulling away and turning her attention to what the stuffed bear was saying, still perched on the graceful curve of BB's perfect spine.

Most of what the glass-eyed toy was saying didn't really make sense to CC at all. Special rooms which couldn't be opened, flamingo rooms, waffle rooms, president rooms, and all of ity controlled by the knob on the desk ijn front of her. I suppose there always has to be a knob in charge of things wherever you go, CC thought with a chuckle before pointing down at the one set into the desk.

"We need to do something about the Queen of Hearts, and her treatment of the people of Wonderland. Is there anything in here which could help with that?" She asked, keeping things as straight forward as she could while her spare hand rested itself on BB's beautiful butt, her fingers giving it a playful squeeze.

Before RvB there was; Project Freelancer (Accepting CS's)

No need to rush, I am kinda working on a new one, since we really need someone who is really, really good at blowing stuff up. We kinda didn't have that last time.

@Tracker

Idaho's really, really good at throwing stuff up after a night of heavy drinking. Will that be of any use?