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6 yrs ago
Current Space: The final frontier. The womb: The first frontier. Somewhere between those two: the ocean.
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6 yrs ago
Lost? Confused? Lacking direction? Need to find a purpose in your life?
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I noticed you said mutants exist, and the new movies will be considered canon in this role play.
I had an idea where MC would be a clone of Gambit. Maybe one of the kids from Logan. Not sure, still piecing it together.
He arrives in New York when he’s about sixteen. Without any real way to support himself, he starts busking. Doing “street magic” and card tricks to earn a couple bucks. His powers and general lack of wealth or a home, land him in with a rough crowd. A crowd that seem his powers and quick fingers useful. Working as a low level thief and street magician for a few years before the snap, and subsequently learning magic. Scanning most of the times and texts into his iPhone and stealing a magic tarot deck, that lead to some even better card based combat scenes.
Maybe he has one of these to print sigils on cards to combine magic with his mutant power.
Brainstorming a Wizard character that would have taken up the New York Sanctum after Dr Strange and some other Wizards were dusted.
I’ve got a few questions [@PKMNB0Y, if you don’t mind.
    [1] Did our players sign up to be transported into the world, or was it more of a surprise?
    [2] Do most of the game mechanics still work inside?
    [3] Can people trapped in the game “hot swap” classes mid fight?
    [4] are there still people who play the game normally? Who aren’t trapped in the game?
I might be interested in rebooting this, but I might change up one of my character selections.
Not sure if I want to run a Charge Blade or a Switch Axe…
Haven’t played Monster Hunter in a while. Might have to reinstall it.
Get back into swinging the old switch axe around.
The sound of hoofs echoed off the cobblestone road leading up to the castle as Ysaac squeezed his heels together, speeding the horse along. He was running late. He had expected to get there the day before and catch up with his old friend, but a border skirmish had delayed his departure from Lower South Splaxok. So he had risen ahead of his envoy which was weighted down by his luggage, and pushed his horse to make up for the lost time.
Leaning back, the reigns slowed the horse as it came up to the castle gate. He was cautious as he had expected to be met by the usual guards, but there were none here. They must have been preoccupied with something else. This worried Ysaac. With this much royalty he expected much more security. Something must be happening. Dismounting, he rubbed the Buckskin Destrier between its eyes. “Stay, Butternut.” The horse whinnied in response. He was late to the party, but he had finally showed up.
The title now has a whole new meaning.

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accepted.
also, i changed the kings' name. lol

I’ll fix it up and move it across.
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