RolePlayerRoxas
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Living Reflection: A Psychological Alter Egos RP, interest check and signups
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12 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Interest Checks
I'll try and get my character written once I sort details out.
I am interested, and with the lot remaining unclaimed... I'll go with Marsmon.
And I suppose I'll tempt fate by having the line be Zurumon > Elecmon > Leomon > GrapLeomon >Marsmon?
And I suppose I'll tempt fate by having the line be Zurumon > Elecmon > Leomon > GrapLeomon >Marsmon?
"...I see," Shana nodded. It made perfect sense, after all; every deck had its own style of play, and Puddingcess clearly didn't belong to that archetype. It made her wonder which of Charlotte's decks was stronger, because if that was her non-serious deck...
Flikkar, who had resumed floating above Shana's head, seemed to treble in size and intensity alongside the straw-hatted girl's desire to rematch Charlotte. Somehow or another, she was going to put up an even better fight!
"...New cards, huh?" Shana was intrigued as she looked at the winking guy in wonder. Come to think of it, she had never really altered the deck since she got it. Shana didn't really trust herself to improve it in any way, but her father had mentioned she should make it her own. In fact, he'd even said that the deck was still incomplete.
Then again, she was in the middle of a tournament, and modifying her deck now seemed unfair, even if she had yet to play an official match.
"Maybe later," Shana replied with her characteristic bright smile, "For now, I wanna see just how strong is in its current build!"
Flikkar, who had resumed floating above Shana's head, seemed to treble in size and intensity alongside the straw-hatted girl's desire to rematch Charlotte. Somehow or another, she was going to put up an even better fight!
"...New cards, huh?" Shana was intrigued as she looked at the winking guy in wonder. Come to think of it, she had never really altered the deck since she got it. Shana didn't really trust herself to improve it in any way, but her father had mentioned she should make it her own. In fact, he'd even said that the deck was still incomplete.
Then again, she was in the middle of a tournament, and modifying her deck now seemed unfair, even if she had yet to play an official match.
"Maybe later," Shana replied with her characteristic bright smile, "For now, I wanna see just how strong is in its current build!"
So the thought occurs to me... if some people are using secondary decks that use insanely powerful cards that weren't considered balanced enough to be used in the RP proper, what's to stop them using said overpowered in serious duels outside of the tournament?
If nothing happens with the characters I'm with, I'll just have to ignore that so I can continue as well.
Yeah, there's really no need to reboot the whole thing. Just have the next duel commence.
Rin said
Actually I looked it up. It's... Just some flash in the pan popstar of the month? And some really dumb "LOOK AT ME!" attention whore stuff she's done? Uh... I don't understand how anyone really cares about this. She'll be forgotten by the end of the year anyways.Then again I kind of don't care for that kind of thing at all, so... *goes back to listening to German power metal*
Because the parodies are always fun.
And me.
speaking of, it may be getting to the point that the duel will have to just be skipped so we can progress. Which really sucks and all, but it looks like everyone else is basically stuck.
Alice
Alice's visible eye gave the hooded guy a cold, distrustful glare. That attire was... strange, wasn't it? He sounded odd, too. Almost like a child trying to sound more authoritative or something.
Well, not like it mattered who this person was, anyway. If it was an overdressed child, he was probably better off ignored. Or sent home himself. And if they turned out to be dangerous... well, Alice was even moreso. No problems there.
"This child is under my supervision," Alice grunted, folding her arms, "So why don't you go home? I'm much more capable of handling danger than you ever could be."
Making friends was not Alice's strong point.
Ada
Well... Dead Heart Shooter was certainly enthusiastic, but not exactly clear on what she was. Ada was at least glad the person - doll, thing, whatever - was there to simplify the explanations somewhat.
Ignoring the girl latched to her chest for the moment, Ada tried to calm herself and process the information in a way that made sense to her. Let's see... anchors, puppets and other worlds.
"...Right, I think I see now..." Ada muttered, "...but... I really don't remember making a contract..."
Then again, waking up at knifepoint tended to mess with your memory a little. Maybe she'd made a deal with this girl in a desperate bid for help, and her mind made up all the weird, super-powery stuff? ...And was still doing so, considering the conversation.
"Um, I don't need to sell my soul or something, do I?" Ada asked Shooter nervously. She didn't feel entirely comfortable with owing someone she didn't know that held other-worldly powers anything valuable with no memory of it. Even if she seemed far too adorable and nice to be so malevolent. Then again, she didn't hold back against that... thing.
Alice's visible eye gave the hooded guy a cold, distrustful glare. That attire was... strange, wasn't it? He sounded odd, too. Almost like a child trying to sound more authoritative or something.
Well, not like it mattered who this person was, anyway. If it was an overdressed child, he was probably better off ignored. Or sent home himself. And if they turned out to be dangerous... well, Alice was even moreso. No problems there.
"This child is under my supervision," Alice grunted, folding her arms, "So why don't you go home? I'm much more capable of handling danger than you ever could be."
Making friends was not Alice's strong point.
Ada
Well... Dead Heart Shooter was certainly enthusiastic, but not exactly clear on what she was. Ada was at least glad the person - doll, thing, whatever - was there to simplify the explanations somewhat.
Ignoring the girl latched to her chest for the moment, Ada tried to calm herself and process the information in a way that made sense to her. Let's see... anchors, puppets and other worlds.
"...Right, I think I see now..." Ada muttered, "...but... I really don't remember making a contract..."
Then again, waking up at knifepoint tended to mess with your memory a little. Maybe she'd made a deal with this girl in a desperate bid for help, and her mind made up all the weird, super-powery stuff? ...And was still doing so, considering the conversation.
"Um, I don't need to sell my soul or something, do I?" Ada asked Shooter nervously. She didn't feel entirely comfortable with owing someone she didn't know that held other-worldly powers anything valuable with no memory of it. Even if she seemed far too adorable and nice to be so malevolent. Then again, she didn't hold back against that... thing.
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