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10 days ago
Current How are character sheets on the decline? I understand it being possible to not have a real sheet for something like a slice of life sort of thing, but for one with any sort of combat?
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12 days ago
Perhaps this whole Mahz thing is like in DBZ? We need to gather the Dragon Balls so we can bring him back from wherever he is, even if that is death itself.
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"Well all in all I agree with the girl who is looking for a one way ticket to the respawn temple. Seriously what are your parents teaching you? And you Parks, I am really not sure how much HP your little king shtick gives you but I am 100% sure I could more than likely half hit you if I were to backhand you right now, out of my chair." MamaFang sighed as she walked out of the kitchens and into the room. Unlike normal, MF was not currently wearing her armor, instead she wore a set of simple black trousers and a thin cotton shirt that hugged her shape.

"We need to make the roads safe, it's no good if we can't move without being ambushed by some unknown amount of monsters and player killers. It just makes no sense to me, all in all we need to stop bickering and actually try to solve some of these problems instead of immediately treating this world as real and taking advantage of it. Do none of you want to go back home?" MamaFang sighed as she slid into her chair, no longer caring if anybody else was sitting in it.

TinyFang stood behind her, watching the table with a steely gaze, she had followed her mother in and kept silent the whole time, this was a time for adults to speak... adults and kids barely out of their teens it seemed. Her mother was right, they needed to at least thin the amount of monsters on the road before doing much else, even the player killers could wait until the roads were cleared out.
Today was a mess, not only was she having to cook for a larger number but several guild heads had chosen her hall out of all places to set up shop for whatever horrid excuse they were surely ready to lie to her with. All in all most of her time spent in the game since the whole expansion business was spent watching over her guild. " Mama, I think we got the... the err. " The small dwarven girl went pale, her cheeks going pink as she failed to pronounce the dish. " Honey, it's Pitepalt, and if it's ready go send it out with some of the older kids and MissGrump. " The girl nodded in response, her voice echoing in the back rooms and gently out into the main hall as within a surprisingly short amount of time a group of 5 came out carrying plates and dishes, readying the table with practiced ease as a Dwarven woman with thin grey hair tied back into a bun shuffled along carrying a pot.

" Pitepalt, for those of you uneducated little monsters around here, it's a swedish dish originally. Down to it's basics it's a breakfast dumpling whose dough is made of potato and is stuffed with such things as pork, and in Mama's case cheese as well. It served with butter or jam, as well as milk. "

The old woman commanded an air of respect in the same way your grandmother would always be obeyed at the dinner table. As the nearby chairs filled, other more american dishes quickly came out for those who wished something else. Pancakes, oatmeal, fruits, MamaFang was expecting company and nothing would be too much. It also served as a way to show off her guild hall, as it was slightly larger than normal, allowing for the massive central hall to function as a giant dining room.

Upon beginning the serving of the Pitepalt the old woman raised her head, allowing a single eye to glare violently at Parks. "Child I really don't know who you think you are sitting in Mama's chair. If SHE won't whup you I will." With that she grunted, not waiting for a response as the room slowly began filling itself, the main table being left for the guests and MamaFang as the side tables easily filled themselves. The room echoed with laughter and talk already, and was host to a range of levels now, most who belonged to The Fang Family being under level 40, with the higher levels and ages scattered across the room keeping an eye on everything and helping prepare and deliver the food. Yes The Fang Family was surely as it's name implied.


-Name-
Ikelos 'Ike' Eve

-Age-
120

-Gender-
Male

-Personality-
Why fight when you can laugh? Why work when you can sleep? Ike is not the picture of "Vampiric Royalty" not by far, but he is in fact a pureblood of house Eve. In his youth he was an obedient little boy, doing everything he was told and learning all he would. In time though, came his current mindset. The more he learned about the world, the more he really did hate it. The world was fully of greedy, hate filled people be they vampire or human. Everyone worked for their own goals, no matter their outward appearance. Despite pessimistic and overall "Fuck it" attitude for life, he is a very friendly young man who loves to see people around him having fun and forgetting for once in their lives ( or their undeath ) forgetting the troubles of the world. He is slow to get moving, and extremely difficult to anger, but once he is moving he is a terror to behold.

-Bio-
Though he grew up in a household that seemed hellbent on staying neutral in most any decision until the very end, this did not mean that Ike was not subject to people who would try to push their ideals onto him. Like all who grow up in the Houses, Ike was given a very formal education that included being trained in weaponry and combat. Though he disliked fighting, he was found to be extremely effective at hand to hand combat due to him being naturally quicker than most vampires he found himself fighting. Due to this, he was gifted a pair of Silver and Steel Brass Knuckles that he keeps on himself whenever possible.

Unexpectedly, many find him to be a good example of a Young Eve, always trying to keep neutral, constantly diffusing situations and often being the final say in many situations. He already has begun to enjoy his time at the Academy, albeit mostly because he has somebody to talk to who is not a servant of some kind or contantly looking down on him because of his youth.

-Sexual Orientation-
Pansexual

-Likes-
Baking
Animals
Sleeping
Reading (Fiction/Romance Novels)

-Dislikes-
Birds
Loud noises
Crowds
Being the center of attention

-Habits-
Dozing off
(Sleep has become a near art form for Ike, and he tends to easily find himself capable of sleep when he is feeling overwhelmed, almost like a self defense mechanism.)

Joke the pain away
(outwardly calm and smiling, calmly telling the world to go fuck itself. Ike actually worries quite a bit, he often pushes away his worries and tries to forget them with a good laugh.)

-Other-


-Name-
Ikelos 'Ike' Eve

-Age-
120

-Gender-
Male

-Personality-
Why fight when you can laugh? Why work when you can sleep? Ike is not the picture of "Vampiric Royalty" not by far, but he is in fact a pureblood of house Eve. In his youth he was an obedient little boy, doing everything he was told and learning all he would. In time though, came his current mindset. The more he learned about the world, the more he really did hate it. The world was fully of greedy, hate filled people be they vampire or human. Everyone worked for their own goals, no matter their outward appearance. Despite pessimistic and overall "Fuck it" attitude for life, he is a very friendly young man who loves to see people around him having fun and forgetting for once in their lives ( or their undeath ) forgetting the troubles of the world. He is slow to get moving, and extremely difficult to anger, but once he is moving he is a terror to behold.

-Bio-
Though he grew up in a household that seemed hellbent on staying neutral in most any decision until the very end, this did not mean that Ike was not subject to people who would try to push their ideals onto him. Like all who grow up in the Houses, Ike was given a very formal education that included being trained in weaponry and combat. Though he disliked fighting, he was found to be extremely effective at hand to hand combat due to him being naturally quicker than most vampires he found himself fighting. Due to this, he was gifted a pair of Silver and Steel Brass Knuckles that he keeps on himself whenever possible.

Unexpectedly, many find him to be a good example of a Young Eve, always trying to keep neutral, constantly diffusing situations and often being the final say in many situations. He already has begun to enjoy his time at the Academy, albeit mostly because he has somebody to talk to who is not a servant of some kind or contantly looking down on him because of his youth.

-Sexual Orientation-
Pansexual

-Likes-
Baking
Animals
Sleeping
Reading (Fiction/Romance Novels)

-Dislikes-
Birds
Loud noises
Crowds
Being the center of attention

-Habits-
Dozing off
(Sleep has become a near art form for Ike, and he tends to easily find himself capable of sleep when he is feeling overwhelmed, almost like a self defense mechanism.)

Joke the pain away
(outwardly calm and smiling, calmly telling the world to go fuck itself. Ike actually worries quite a bit, he often pushes away his worries and tries to forget them with a good laugh.)

-Other-


6 people, got us a party here. Dibs on Healer? Lol.
Interested, seen a fair bit of the anime but I agree with @Denny we need a bit of a plot. While Slice of Life sort of stuff is great, an actual goal would help keep things together.

@TheDookieNutIs there a date set? More specifically a year? Or are we just going for modern day? 2018 - 2019?
Yui watched the horror show from her place standing just behind and to the left of Desmond, who seemed ready to keel over at the very mention of battling. It was kind of funny though, how the girl, and then Wallace misheard his name. She was distracted by Wallace actually introducing, or rather reintroducing somebody.

Markus was not that bad of a guy, to be honest Yui actually had a crush on him when she was younger, but she was over it. She did however envy his status as a Pokemon breeder.

" Yea, I remember you Markus. And I would hope it's strong, after all my dad gave it to me. Plus, what could have happened to the egg while my dad had it? "

Yui rolled her eyes, he was really not that bad of a guy, but sometimes it seemed like everything he said was meant to piss somebody off. At any rate Yui stepped back to watch from a distance, it seemed Wallace was hellbent on actually setting up a double-battle between the two groups and Yui was happy to watch. After all she really wanted to see what these guys were made of, she couldn't reasonably be expected to explore the world alone after all, and having a few decently skilled friends by her side would be a good thing.
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