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NeziulYo, @Scarifar do you mind if MG is the one to kill the human that attacks Snowdin, or at least scores the killing blow? She needs a reason to be entrusted with a human soul, so I think killing the human is reason enough. Maybe as a prize Alphys builds her ROBO ARMS. Speaking of which is anybody going to play Alphys?
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@Scarifar If you do end up taking Undyne I'd like to discuss Monster Gal and Undyne's past. More specifically I want Monster Gal to dislike Undyne. Maybe out of a rivalry or something. Probably moreso tomorrow though. I have some stuff to finish up and I'm beat tired.
Yeah, I'd like to take a human soul too, and give it to my (proposed, I can think of another if you're not fond of the idea.) character, Monster Kid's big sis. Would it be cool if absorbing the soul gave her arms? Cuz uh... I would like her to have arms.
Either that, or Alphys could build her some SWEET ROBO ARMS. I'd be cool with that too.
Either that, or Alphys could build her some SWEET ROBO ARMS. I'd be cool with that too.
That's a pretty cool concept. I'm unsure how much free time I'll have in the coming days, or if my skill as a writer has held up, but circumstances permitting I'd love to join.
Name: Lancelot XII
Nickname: Lance
Age: 19
Species: Knight Anole
Gender: Male
Personality: Lance is violent and paranoid, even moreso than his mother. He takes no chances with others, more often than not fleeing or fighting someone than trying to get to know them. If you somehow manage to gain his trust, he can be decent to you, but won't talk much. He is quite honest to his friends, and his enemies if he is forced to be with them. He express frustration if something doesn't work, and will try it the same way rigorously again and again, specifically his water magics, which he is trying to improve in memory of his late mother.
Bio: Lance was the only surviving child of his mother's clutch of eggs. All others had died from complications, so it was just him and his mother in the deciduous forest Listani. His mother had named him, and all of his brothers out of the 11 who had died, after a famous human named Lancelot, as she had heard rumors of him from the human village of Kemen. She was fond of human lore, though she never actually interacted with the humans, as she knew their size and proficiency with magic could very easily bring death to them.
Speaking of magic, Lance's mother had taught him some. She gave him knowledge of water magic, which he is awful at, and frequently practices at with the intention of getting better. More importantly, she taught him the art of herbalism, which he immediately picked up. Less than a month after this, though, she was attacked by an owl. In a blind rage, Lance quickly tore the predator to shreds with his razor sharp teeth, and tried to patch up his mother. She was already dead though, it seemed. Now Lance aimlessly wanders the forest alone, with a heavy mistrust of birds, and will even attack owls on sight.
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Lance carries around a leaf sack that holds his herbalism ingredients, as well as a small bowl made of clay to hold his creations.
He is extremely agile from running from predators all day, and his razor teeth and claws are nothing to sneeze at. Still, because of his small size (he's only a foot long!) He is quite easy to take down if you get a hold of him.
Nickname: Lance
Age: 19
Species: Knight Anole
Gender: Male
Personality: Lance is violent and paranoid, even moreso than his mother. He takes no chances with others, more often than not fleeing or fighting someone than trying to get to know them. If you somehow manage to gain his trust, he can be decent to you, but won't talk much. He is quite honest to his friends, and his enemies if he is forced to be with them. He express frustration if something doesn't work, and will try it the same way rigorously again and again, specifically his water magics, which he is trying to improve in memory of his late mother.
Bio: Lance was the only surviving child of his mother's clutch of eggs. All others had died from complications, so it was just him and his mother in the deciduous forest Listani. His mother had named him, and all of his brothers out of the 11 who had died, after a famous human named Lancelot, as she had heard rumors of him from the human village of Kemen. She was fond of human lore, though she never actually interacted with the humans, as she knew their size and proficiency with magic could very easily bring death to them.
Speaking of magic, Lance's mother had taught him some. She gave him knowledge of water magic, which he is awful at, and frequently practices at with the intention of getting better. More importantly, she taught him the art of herbalism, which he immediately picked up. Less than a month after this, though, she was attacked by an owl. In a blind rage, Lance quickly tore the predator to shreds with his razor sharp teeth, and tried to patch up his mother. She was already dead though, it seemed. Now Lance aimlessly wanders the forest alone, with a heavy mistrust of birds, and will even attack owls on sight.
Extra:
Lance carries around a leaf sack that holds his herbalism ingredients, as well as a small bowl made of clay to hold his creations.
He is extremely agile from running from predators all day, and his razor teeth and claws are nothing to sneeze at. Still, because of his small size (he's only a foot long!) He is quite easy to take down if you get a hold of him.
Yo. Is this AU with new monsters, or, like, what's the premise or whatever? Also second question, you got anymore space? Cuz I've kinda been looking for an Undertale RP, but I'm unsure.
There was a surprisingly short amount of time between entering the portal, and exiting it. Though Cirka very obviously wasn't thinking about things as he charged towards the ink-y portal, and was preoccupied with Jack talking to him. Although he did miss about half, Cirka got the general gist. Whoever this was fused with Jack, but he was a good guy now.
So, back on topic, Cirka, being joined by Dan and Kirby, reached the other side of the portal. They were greeted with a cornicopia of color and 80's/90's flair. Or, maybe flare was the better word, it was hard to argue that the bright colors were a bit obnoxious. Still, Splatoon was at least a little cool, in that fake-ironic sense. Cirka took in the multicolored scenery, before turning his gaze to some girl. He wondered who she was, before quickly remembering they were expecting some who looked quite different to the world he was in.
She gave off a feel of dominating assholishness. Sitting on a dark throne in the middle of a cheery plaza. She even looked at him with a sort of 'are you kidding me' stint when she examined him during her introduction. Plus the sneakily hidden snarky insult. While she was talking to some other dude who had walked through the portal, Cirka turned over to Jack and whispered to him in a fairly noticeable way. "This lady's really getting on my nerves. What's say you an' eye beat her up? I mean, she could be working for Eden or somethin'." He justified. In the back of his mind he knew what he was doing was probably at least a little stupid. Still, this girl was a total jerk-wad, and he wished his friend would back him up on the matter.
So, back on topic, Cirka, being joined by Dan and Kirby, reached the other side of the portal. They were greeted with a cornicopia of color and 80's/90's flair. Or, maybe flare was the better word, it was hard to argue that the bright colors were a bit obnoxious. Still, Splatoon was at least a little cool, in that fake-ironic sense. Cirka took in the multicolored scenery, before turning his gaze to some girl. He wondered who she was, before quickly remembering they were expecting some who looked quite different to the world he was in.
She gave off a feel of dominating assholishness. Sitting on a dark throne in the middle of a cheery plaza. She even looked at him with a sort of 'are you kidding me' stint when she examined him during her introduction. Plus the sneakily hidden snarky insult. While she was talking to some other dude who had walked through the portal, Cirka turned over to Jack and whispered to him in a fairly noticeable way. "This lady's really getting on my nerves. What's say you an' eye beat her up? I mean, she could be working for Eden or somethin'." He justified. In the back of his mind he knew what he was doing was probably at least a little stupid. Still, this girl was a total jerk-wad, and he wished his friend would back him up on the matter.
@Kafka KomedyI have an idea but can our characters recognize the worlds we're in or does the game Splatoon not exist in the world they're from? All things considered it would make more sense to recognize it but I don't want to mess with any potential plotpoints
They can recognize it.
Edit: because of school bullshit, I won't be able to post until tomorrow. But get me to post tomorrow!
@Kafka Komedy You're accepted. If it's not too much trouble, could I ask you put the age in human years? ^^;
Oh wait like- if he was a human, how old would he be? I thought you meant like, actual physical years he has been alive. My bad.
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