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The Collector (2) [Closed]

"This flood would be bad for me if I wasn't waterproof," Conna'Cel admitted to Marianne, pointing a finger gun at her. "Fortunately, I am. The last flood I was in proves it, too." Marianne had already gone to interact with someone else, though, leaving Conna'Cel by himself. Looking down at the water around his legs, though, Conna'Cel deduced that perhaps it might be a problem in the near future. Maybe not for him, but definitely for the others around him. The water was definitely still flowing, after all, and it didn't show any sign of stopping. Conna'Cel quickly made some calculations on how quickly the water would flood the place, and the results were... not optimal. With that in mind, Conna'Cel's logical conclusion was to evacuate and find someplace high to avoid potential damages the water would cause.

Conna'Cel then jerked his head upward, alerted by his name being called out. Turning his head to determine the source, he quickly spotted Faira, who had separated from the group for some reason. A number of possible routes to Faira popped up, and Conna'Cel wasted no time selecting the one that took the least amount of time. He activated his wings and began to hover a short distance from the water's surface, then propelled himself towards Faira. "What seems to be the problem?" Conna'Cel said, extending a hand towards her.

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Just as Shawn began to contemplate how he would eat his newly opened meal, chaos began to erupt. Water began to stream downwards from a painting, and it was beginning to flood the room fast. To make matters worse, one of the crows started to pick a fight with Shawn. "Gah! Hey, what the-" Shawn exclaimed as the crow's wings hit his face, waving his arm in an attempt to drive it off of him. "Go away, you dumb bird!"

Shawn, the room is flooding! Now is not the time to be fighting that bird! Gorgonzolla said to Shawn.

"It won't leave me alone! Shoo! Beat it!" Shawn said, still trying to wave away the crow.

Worry about it later! Focus on surviving! Gorgonzolla continued to argue.

"But my beans!" Shawn whined.

Forget the beans! If you drown, you won't eat anything anymore!

"Fine, jeez!" Shawn yelled, throwing the can to the side, spilling the contents all over a wall and into the water, which the crow responded to by flying over to the can's crash site. Rubbing his still empty stomach, Shawn grumpily made his way to the door the group had entered and began to pull on the handle, attempting to open the door to get out of the flooding room.

Adventurer's Quest Stop And Cafe (Always Open!)

Well, I did a bit of editing to an existing cs I had lying around, and here it is.

Damien Cray

Name: Damien Cray

Gender: Male

Background: Damien was a delinquent through and through. He often skipped school and picked fights with anyone foolish and/or strong enough to accept them. Surprisingly enough, on the occasions he did actually go to school, his grades were decent, although that was probably mainly to get his nagging parents off his case about his lifestyle. One day, though, as he was playing hooky as usual, he spotted a kid across the street playing with a ball. Thinking about how stupid the kid was, Damien was about to ignore him and go to an arcade he frequented when the kid kicked the ball into the street, and of course the kid would run into the street right into the path of a speeding car. Acting on instinct, Damien immediately rushed over and pushed the kid out of the way, though at the cost of putting himself in the car's path. It might be easy to guess what happened next.

What isn't easy to guess, though, is what happened afterward. Damien awoke, and found that he was most definitely not at home. What's more, he was given a "gift" of sorts. By whom, Damien knew not. Damien experimented a little, trying to get a feel for his new powers, and found that he liked them. Afterwards, Damien didn't really know what to do next. The thought of returning home crossed his mind, but he didn't really have any special attraction for that. Besides, things had just gotten so much more interesting now; going home seemed like a waste. With that train of thought, Damien came to the conclusion of having some fun. What's the worst that could happen? After all, he had already died. Might as well make the best of what he had now.

Gift: Curse of the Demon: Damien can will his arms and legs to transform from his hand to his elbow and his feet to his knees, forming a red rocky exterior covered with yellow markings, with pointy fingertips and toes as well. These limbs are much tougher than normal human limbs, and certainly much stronger as well. Very handy for both offense when he needs to get somewhere fast and deliver powerful punches and kicks to whatever's in his way, as well as for defense to block or dodge incoming strikes that would be beyond a normal human's capabilities to withstand. Damien is also capable of producing a small number of red fireballs with a motion of his hand, and launch them straight at a target. Other abilities may develop as time passes.

Mid/High Casual - Divinus: The Deity Roleplay Mk.II

That reminds me, when is a good time to update my CS with the level up and the artifact he made?

@Bright_Ops

Optimally, as soon as possible.

However, because we're lazy as fuck around here, it usually takes a while for us.

Character dump

Damien Cray

Character Concept: The straightforward musclehead who believes that anything can be solved with his fists.

Name: Damien Cray

Gender: Male

Background: Damien was a delinquent through and through. He often skipped school and picked fights with anyone foolish and/or strong enough to accept them. Surprisingly enough, on the occasions he did actually go to school, his grades were decent, although that was probably mainly to get his nagging parents off his case about his lifestyle. One day, though, as he was playing hooky as usual, he spotted a kid across the street playing with a ball. Thinking about how stupid the kid was, Damien was about to ignore him and go to an arcade he frequented when the kid kicked the ball into the street, and of course the kid would run into the street right into the path of a speeding car. Acting on instinct, Damien immediately rushed over and pushed the kid out of the way, though at the cost of putting himself in the car's path. It's easy to guess what happened next.

Level: 1

Class: Brawler

Race: Demon

Attribute: Focus

Martial Arts:
None

Thaumaturgy:
-Hellfire Salvo: Damien can envelop rocks or other small bits and pieces nearby with a black-and-red flame, then levitate them in the air and/or fire them at his target(s) at high velocity. The maximum amount of projectiles is currently at four.

Gift:
Curse of the Demon: Damien can will his arms and legs to transform from his hand to his elbow and his feet to his knees, forming a red rocky exterior covered with yellow markings, with pointy fingertips and toes as well. These limbs are much tougher than normal human limbs, and certainly much stronger as well. Very handy for both offense and defense when he needs to get somewhere fast and deliver powerful punches and kicks to whatever's in his way.

Equipment: Nothin'. Well, except for the clothes on him.

Damien Cray (simplified)

Name: Damien Cray

Gender: Male

Background: Damien was a delinquent through and through. He often skipped school and picked fights with anyone foolish and/or strong enough to accept them. Surprisingly enough, on the occasions he did actually go to school, his grades were decent, although that was probably mainly to get his nagging parents off his case about his lifestyle. One day, though, as he was playing hooky as usual, he spotted a kid across the street playing with a ball. Thinking about how stupid the kid was, Damien was about to ignore him and go to an arcade he frequented when the kid kicked the ball into the street, and of course the kid would run into the street right into the path of a speeding car. Acting on instinct, Damien immediately rushed over and pushed the kid out of the way, though at the cost of putting himself in the car's path. It might be easy to guess what happened next.

What isn't easy to guess, though, is what happened afterward. Damien awoke, and found that he was most definitely not at home. What's more, he was given a "gift" of sorts. By whom, Damien knew not. Damien experimented a little, trying to get a feel for his new powers, and found that he liked them. Afterwards, Damien didn't really know what to do next. The thought of returning home crossed his mind, but he didn't really have any special attraction for that. Besides, things had just gotten so much more interesting now; going home seemed like a waste. With that train of thought, Damien came to the conclusion of having some fun. What's the worst that could happen? After all, he had already died. Might as well make the best of what he had now.

Gift: Curse of the Demon: Damien can will his arms and legs to transform from his hand to his elbow and his feet to his knees, forming a red rocky exterior covered with yellow markings, with pointy fingertips and toes as well. These limbs are much tougher than normal human limbs, and certainly much stronger as well. Very handy for both offense when he needs to get somewhere fast and deliver powerful punches and kicks to whatever's in his way, as well as for defense to block or dodge incoming strikes that would be beyond a normal human's capabilities to withstand. Damien is also capable of producing a small number of red fireballs with a motion of his hand, and launch them straight at a target. Other abilities may develop as time passes.

The Collector (2) [Closed]

Hmm I guess it's my turn. I'll get something up when I can.

Adventurer's Quest Stop And Cafe (Always Open!)

So.... what kinda rp is this exactly?

Mid/High Casual - Divinus: The Deity Roleplay Mk.II

*lurks around at the GM's, holding his Grim Reaper Scythe* So who am I working with again, and could someone link me to the existing TitanPad?

On a side note, whats everyone doing for Turkey Day?

@Dawnscroll

Are you implying that we have things to do for Thanksgiving? We're rp'ers, we don't do things in real life, we have stories to write out.

On a serious note though, I dunno. It really depends on what my family wants to do, which is usually just go to a restaurant to eat, then laze around the house.

The Duel Tower: The first year students. (A Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel Academy Roleplay.) [Axed]

Well, they already used up all the summoning methods, so how are they gonna get a "boss monster" out of all of them now?

Mid/High Casual - Divinus: The Deity Roleplay Mk.II

You know, I could have sworn that Chaos Angels look different from normal Angels. Shouldn't Chaos Angels have dark hair and have dark-colored energies and stuff? They certainly don't look like regular Angels, which is apparently how they're being described in the BBeast's post. So unless Vestec has de-chaosified them and sent them on another stupid suicide stunt, they shouldn't look like normal Angels.

The Duel Tower: The first year students. (A Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel Academy Roleplay.) [Axed]

I would love to see this rp rolling again, sure.