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Channel Surfers (Updating Always, Always Accepting)

After the incident at the party, the guests have found themselves in a bizarre place. Nothing made sense. Everything that transpired could only be met with confusion and panic. People argued amongst themselves and feared what was to come next. They could not understand how this was possible. Without warning, the television sucked the entire movie goers inside.

Everyone seemed to have their own reaction to this mess. Some people cried while others fought. A small portion of people kept quiet and tried to think of a solution as soon as possible. No matter what, the place was loud due to the various noises people made.

The place in which everyone was teleported did not look natural. The flat-screen television brought everyone into a western bar. Though this bar appeared to be an old saloon like they had in old western movies. Creaking floorboards and wooden furniture was placed around the supposed restaurant. Bottles of old alcohol remained behind the bar counter.

Everything about this place oozed nostalgia. The most peculiar thing was an old television located on the wooden stage near a piano and mic. The television flickered on thus silencing everyone in the room. Static formed and made a clear image of the host's face. She reared her heard forward and explained herself.

Apparentally, she was struggling with one of her shows which was going to face cancellation soon. This entire procedure of having people trapped in the television would help her become more recognizable by executive producers. Or that was the gist of it. She mentioned that there were 101 channels that the moviegoers had to go through. Despite everything she had done, she had the audacity to claim that death can happen.

She did grant us some "incentives" so to say. What does that mean? No one had a clue. Just when the woman faded out, a small portal opened up near the piano. Everyone started getting behind furniture and pillars. They did not want to get pulled into another room. A few seconds passed and everyone realized that there was no gravitational pull this time. The woman spoke up that this was the first channel to finish. She said everyone had a choice to go in or not, but if they choose not to, they won't ever be able to leave. She proceeded to salute them a "good luck." The tv turned off leaving everyone in their thoughts.

Channel Surfers (Updating Always, Always Accepting)

@Loki Odinson@LeiaHair

IC Post will begin later tonight or tomorrow morning.

Channel Surfers (Updating Always, Always Accepting)

@Loki Odinson

Accepted.

Question, do you still want to have fantasy as your genre? You can use that as your class as I am still working on all starting bonuses for the genres.

Channel Surfers (Updating Always, Always Accepting)

What genre is anime

@HeroicSociopath

That's a tough question that I thought about before making this roleplay. I thought about making it a sub-genre, but under what category? Children? There's plenty of animes that are not for children.

I think the best option is to make anime its own genre.

Put "Animation" as your genre if you are interested in making a character sheet.

Channel Surfers (Updating Always, Always Accepting)

@LeiaHair
I will most likely start this roleplay in a day or two. People can join while the roleplay is set in motion.

✧ Talrae ✧ (LOOKING FOR CO-GM)

Health: 800
Mana: 1200
Renn: 591
STATs Tree:

[+]

Health: 8
Mana: 12
Strength: 6
Agility: 9
Intelligence: 10

Totoro
Health: 550/700
Mana: 000/100
STATs Tree:

[+]

Health: 7
Mana: 1
Strength: 3
Agility: 3
Intelligence: 1

Dubstepp arrived in the city. The trip to the garden and back certainly tired him out. He couldn't tell you how many steps he took today. The amount of walking in this game proved insane. To make matters worse, some hostile creatures were in the way. It was only given walking twelve hours outside the city limits. The musician chose to head over to the herbalist before heading to his room. After all this time, Dubstepp wished to finish the quest as soon as possible.

Dragging his feet, he managed to find the destination of the NPC. His pet walked sluggishly along with him. Night had already been made so the flower shop was coming to a close. Dubstepp got there before closing time. He was having a moment of short breath before addressing himself and his reason for coming.

"Apologies, I have a shipment of flowers for you." He took a moment to catch his breath. Afterwards, he started placing the flowers neatly on the counter. All fifty of them were laid out. Dubstepp counted them twice to make sure he got the right amount. Luckily, he grabbed more for his own purposes. "Here they are, in all of their glory."

Dubstepp felt a lot of stress release from his shoulders. The quest might have been his longest yet. It beat his last quest that involved standing around for a bunch of hours. The herbalist then gifted him with an option of choosing his own reward. "Oh, this is a nice surprise. I guess the health potion and mana potion combo. I'd rather have a restorative for both health and mana than one individually."

Dubstepp smiled more when he received 2 silver coins along with 5 copper. More importantly, the quest did give a good boost in experience points. 26 points in all. Dubstepp gave the clerk a smile, the musician was pleased with the reward. "I think this was worth the trip. I got more than I expected." Dubstepp admitted.

Tapping his chin, he then spoke his mind. "Is this how you usually get your flowers? There are only so few adventurers willing to travel 12 hours for a few coins." Dubstepp wondered if this was how the herbalist stayed in business. Players and NPCs would need flowers for several concoctions and other necessities. "If the quest begins to die out, you could invest in a trade route or your personal caravan. I could even help you tame a few horses for your party of workings." Dubstepp offered. He thought back to the other quest for making 10 friends within the city.

He figured if he could help out the herbalist a little more, they could become more acquainted. Counting Watchmaster Loran, he would have made a total of two friends if Needlan is up for it.

20+6 exp and 2 Silver+ 5 Copper
1 Red Potion + 1 Blue Potion

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No One.}

Project Crossover [Video Game Crossover RP]

Phoenix Wright

Level: 2
Day/Time: Day Two, Afternoon
Location: Dream Land
Tag:@Etherean Fire@Zarkun@Guardian Angel Haruki@Holy Soldier
Word Count: 579
XP:////////// (14/20) +1

Phoenix Wright scratched the back of his head. He definitely became surprised how the bomber twins reacted to Frisk. Feeling the same, he sided with Frisk on a more passive approach; however, he did not know it would come so easily. Previously, Marx stayed stubborn throughout the battle despite the constant work trying to convince him otherwise. These two individuals did not compare at all.

To Phoenix, the bomber twins probably did not care. Frisk's persuasion seemed less convincing than his last one; he even added a pun to his speech. Phoenix Wright stood almost dumbfounded on how the twins came to a decision. They probably wouldn't have listened to the kid a joke was not included. The pun brought joy to them, and they wanted to hear more from the rest of the group.

Frisk showed his support to the others by adding another pun into his collection. Phoenix Wright gritted his teeth and made an awkward smile. Each time a pun was made, a part of his body began to cringe. This moment made him think back to the times when his career would bring wacky characters; they would sometimes say jokes despite being in a courtroom.

The ace attorney shook his head, he realized the party would have to make jokes in order to avoid conflict. Phoenix Wright stared at Alica. It appeared she was having a troubling time thinking of something humorous to share. Wright did not blame her. The motion of being put on the spot does make it more difficult to think. Scratching his head, the lawyer tried his best to recollect something funny from his cases.

Wright was indeed an ace attorney; he was not a comedian. If anything, people laughed at him but not with him. Despite the serious career choice he chose, his law firm brought along a lot of strange and unusual individuals. One of the biggest weirdos and blessing would have to be Maya Fey. The ace attorney attempted to think clearly of what she said once before. Snapping his fingers, he felt he had an idea.

"I used to have an argument with...one of my colleagues," he paused trying to think of a word to refer to Maya. "I pointed at step-ladder and she said it was a "ladder!" She then said I should stop judging things on narrow-minded cultural assumptions," The ace attorney wagged his finger as he talked. He was hoping for a response, but it when it came out, it just felt off-putting.

"And then after a month later, I met another individual who still referred to it as a ladder. When I said it was a step-ladder, she said: "What's the difference in scientific terms?" Can you believe that? Only a month apart," Wright spoke. He looked around and felt the air, he started seeing he wasn't coming across as funny. He might have just been rambling at this point.


His enthusiasm for humor began to die down. Sweat beads poured down from his forehead. He then muttered and started to say something else. "My colleague told me a joke once. What's the difference between two lawyers in a car and a porcupine?" The ace attorney paused and sank his head. "The porcupine has pricks on the outside," Wright answered. He then dropped to his knees in defeat.

Channel Surfers (Updating Always, Always Accepting)

@LeiaHair

Accepted. Go ahead and put your application on the character tab. I will be implementing starting bonuses for the genres. Science Fiction will most likely grant you points in INT and PER.

Word association Game!

Skeleton

Alphabet Game

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