It's really not a good place to get a feel for the characters since we are all ignoring our usual methods of dealing with each other and Martin. But if they want to sign up, by all means.
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I only brought it up so Leon doesn't go around being like "Wait a minute... I know you. You're under arrest!"
To clarify, for the beach episode, this is an AU where none of us know each other right?
The main commitment he has is discussing with his boss what to do with the 3 supervillains that were just giftwrapped and sent on his doorstep.
Pretty much. We're about... twenty pages in. Finished the first interrogation, but also gave heavy details on the methods being used to secure Gyft criminals in the mysterious 'Warehouse' Esty alluded to in one of their first posts.
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If you'd like, I can go over the written work so far with you and we could possibility repurpose it in terms of using different characters if you'd like to complete and post it sooner. You'd be welcome of course though to wait for Esty's return an pick up from there ^_^.
Also again if anyone else has written pieces stuck in limbo they'd like to try finish, PM me with the link and we can see if we can use still available characters to finish it. If you're happy to wait then no drama's ^_^ we'll save them for Esty's return~.
All my next posts had heavy Esty interaction so those will probably have to be discarded for now.
You get 3 points for every rule you break. I'll decide which player gets the points if multiple people break the same rule based on creative and comedic value with runners up for 2 and 1 points. The player with the most points at the end earns the honor of having ruined martins day.
(Or you can just write your characters doing whatever they want, interacting with whoever, however. Enjoy~!)
Leon(cowardly lion voice): B-b-b-b-break th-the ru-r-r-rules? I could never do that!
This is going to come out of the blue, and I do this with a heavy heart, but a family emergency has come up which will remove me from the site for an unknown period of time. I won't be able to GM for you lovely people anymore. I nominate flux as my co-GM, and hope you can all still thrive without me.
Take care, everyone.
Well... crap.
*offering long distance hugs and support*
Come one back or feel free to message if you just need to talk. You've been an amazing GM in both of the games I've been in and if theres any support I can offer you, reach on out.
Leon took the proffered length of metal, sliding it into his sword belt for now. The tool would be better than a dagger admittedly, the edge of it filed down like a chisel for working its way into a gap and the sturdier construction allowing him to use more force and leverage. He looked up the side of the building, eyes picking out several decent looking foot and handholds. Ascending the wall wouldn't be overly difficult, but they still needed to do it fairly quickly.
Checking his gear again to make sure nothing was loose enough to fall, he took one last look into the storm for signs of approaching lanterns or torches, then began climbing up. Thankfully the climb was short, barely enough to get the muscles warmed up as he reached the partial ledge of the roof. He planted his feet and released one hand from the wall to wave in a semi complex gesture as he called on Mask's blessing. Although he couldn't see it himself, shadows poured into his eyes, darkening them completely as Mask granted them the ability to sense magical energy. Slowly he peeked up over the edge, readying a ranged attack spell in case he was spotted. Luck was with them though, the crossbowmen weren't within sight.
Hauling himself over the edge he crouched down to lower his profile against the roof and looked around for any signs of activity. If his companion had been anyone other than Iliskra he might have offered a hand, but he knew that she probably would have made the ascent even quicker than he had if she had taken the lead. Once she was up onto the roof, he began advancing to the closest window keeping his feet spread and using his hands to support some of his weight in a manner which looked more like an animal than a man as he quieted his steps across the roof.
Reaching the window, his eyes showed no signs of magical energy on the window itself and he nodded to Iliskra, trusting her eyesight to look for traps while he watched the interior for signs of activity. Once everything was clear, he retrieved the tool and wedged it under the window, carefully increasing the pressure until the window began to give.
Checking his gear again to make sure nothing was loose enough to fall, he took one last look into the storm for signs of approaching lanterns or torches, then began climbing up. Thankfully the climb was short, barely enough to get the muscles warmed up as he reached the partial ledge of the roof. He planted his feet and released one hand from the wall to wave in a semi complex gesture as he called on Mask's blessing. Although he couldn't see it himself, shadows poured into his eyes, darkening them completely as Mask granted them the ability to sense magical energy. Slowly he peeked up over the edge, readying a ranged attack spell in case he was spotted. Luck was with them though, the crossbowmen weren't within sight.
Hauling himself over the edge he crouched down to lower his profile against the roof and looked around for any signs of activity. If his companion had been anyone other than Iliskra he might have offered a hand, but he knew that she probably would have made the ascent even quicker than he had if she had taken the lead. Once she was up onto the roof, he began advancing to the closest window keeping his feet spread and using his hands to support some of his weight in a manner which looked more like an animal than a man as he quieted his steps across the roof.
Reaching the window, his eyes showed no signs of magical energy on the window itself and he nodded to Iliskra, trusting her eyesight to look for traps while he watched the interior for signs of activity. Once everything was clear, he retrieved the tool and wedged it under the window, carefully increasing the pressure until the window began to give.
Dang, Leon got a whole ass 100 Sugarcrush? Dude could sweep the entirety of Nocturnia with that kind of army.
Goody two shoes, remember. Unless it has a use that can be justified legally.
Though there may be a curious math here.
What is better... 100 new Gyfted police officers loyal to Leon? Or one Lion man with 100 new POWERS!!!!!??!?!?!
Mostly kidding, while that would be awesome, pretty sure Leon would die after like... two? three?
In the meantime I would like to humbly submit that Wren needs a transformed name like Ebony and Val. Im thinking... Wrendigo.
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