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@Pseudo Stygian Both. A younger me who always missed stops many years back, who still continues to miss stops in my dreams, and whose core of existence has recently been transferred into the RP to represent a wider group of stop missers.

To this day, I still get those dreams where I would suddenly jolt awake and confused thinking I missed my stop again, only to find myself safely under my blankets on my bed.

Uh I hope that made sense. If not, just treat her like some random teenager who doesn't know what she's doing. :P

Edit: And Yylya's profile is now in the Char section. Thanks for accepting her! :)
@Pseudo Stygian This is the profile I set up for Yylya. Please let me know if anything needs changing. I've run this by Infamous as well.

Name: Yylya
Species: Mostly human
Age: 15

Appearance:
A petite teenage girl with pointed ears and a skin-tone that looked almost pink; she wore a knee-length black skirt and dark blue long-sleeved blouse.

Personality: Naive, worries a lot

History: Originally Infamous' creation. Yylya's ownership was transferred over to SilverRain and has forgotten everything before then.

How did you get here?: In her current existence, Yylya is an avatar of those who have missed their stop, be it a bus stop or train station. Or rather, she is the embodiment of a fear of mine. I've slept past stops only to awaken in a seemingly unknown land. It was only until after I had gotten my bearings that I realised I was one or two stops down. Mind you, this happens a lot - enough to become a frequent dream of mine.

Yylya is the younger me who has traveled to a distant land because she overslept and missed her stop. In her own world though, she is a highschooler from a modern world. Her world is normal like ours, and she is familiar with the fantasy universe. Magic doesn't exist, but there is technology like ours.

In the current Restaurant RP, Levi was with her at the beginning, but she suddenly disappeared, only to re-enter the world as the Current Yylya . The Previous Yylya knew that she was a creation and tried to get Levi to accept and adapt to the fact that he was a creation too.
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I'm not really clear on this: Have you asked @Infamous Empath's permission for this? Because the way you're playing your Yylya is nothing like how Infamous was playing her?


Sorry if it was confusing for you. I should have made it more clearer. @Infamous Empath contacted me via PM to ask that I play Yylya. :) He also mentioned I could play her however I wanted as since she was switching Authors, her memory would be wiped. It would be quite a fun shock when Levi sees her. Link. Would you like me to resubmit Yylya's profile?
Omg, I just noticed the title changes every now an then with a new Overlord rule! =o

He sure knew one thing: all the pretty wenches had gone. Who was he going to invite to his volatile, loud, pretentious, massive, attention-seeking rager later tonight?
Afro Samurai


The... other heroes. Us evil-doers will watch as they all become gay and the hero population goes into self-extinction.
Kita looked in the direction of the blacksmith. "Oh - okays" she said sheepishly. "I'll have that arranged" finished Kita before she gave a little meow as her hair was given a ruffle. She would have to organise for some of the minions to lug the armour down the hallways.
The train came to an abrupt stop at the station, the sudden jolt waking Yylya who was sitting in one of it's seats. She became startled and confused, the only thought in her mind was that the train was about to leave! This was her stop for school! Yylya grabbed her bag and bolted out the door, just as the doors slammed shut behind her. She stood there for a while, breathless as the train started to depart.

That was when Yylya noticed that this was not her stop! She had got off one station too... Where was this station? Yylya didn't recognise it at all. Oh no! She must have caught the wrong line! Panicking, the girl looked around for the screens which said when the next train was coming. All of them were blank. There was no voice announcements and nor were there any other people standing around. The windows were closed and even the vending machine was turned off and empty.

"Where... am I?" she said the herself. "Hello? Can anybody help me?". There was no response. Yylya started to become worried. This felt like a dead town. What happened here? Did a nuclear bomb go off? Why would the train let her off here. Yylya looked towards the distance and there was no sight of the train. Her hands trembled a bit as she stepped towards the road outside, not finding anything. No vehicles, no guards, nothing.

All except for a building in the distance. She had an assignment due in today, so Yylya ran across the road and burst through the door. Not paying much heed to the other patrons, she rushed up to the bartender. "Excuse me, do you know where the nearest train station is? I have to go to school, but the one outside seems closed. Can you please tell me where I am?" asked the girl worriedly. Was class starting without her?
SilverRain reportin' for duty! I hope this RP has space for me - I'll be taking up Yylya, from Infamous' repertoire of characters.
Next goal: Kita zoomies (as a cat).
Another of the Overlord's rules implemented:

If I must have computer systems with publically available terminals, the maps they display of my complex will have a room clearly marked as the Main Control Room. That room will be the Execution Chamber. The actual main control room will be marked as Sewage Overflow Containment.


After a long yawn, Kita stretched herself out. It was only a short nap, but it felt like she had been asleep for days! Kita rolled up her plans and headed out the door. She navigated the hallways by memory as everything was deliberarely mislabelled to mislead the heroes. She soon came upon the smelter where the metal from the heroe's armour had been melted. However, there were some that still held a bit of shape.

"So what should I do with them now?" said Kita to herself. She had to think of some ideas before going to D'ren. "We can turn them into commemorative coins, but what if the heroes get a hold of them and try to piece them back together?"

A smirk came across Kita's face. "Oh I know" she started with a more evil tone. "Why don't we just curse the molten metal? The heroes will then unwittingly come in contact with it, thus ending their life!" said the catgirl with triumph.

"Except that if they break the curse, that hero stink is still there" said Kita, thinking a bit ahead. Except that more than once has she gotten herself into a knot because of overthinking?

"Vaporise it then" replied Kita.

"No. It takes too much energy. And since, didn't the D'ren have a collection of weapons somewhere? Maybe I should ask him what to do"

"What? Without any ideas of your own? You have a brain, right?"

"Stop tormenting me and making my life hard!"

"Okay, okay. That's it. Either we curse the metal, vaporise it..."

"Or turn into sand and scatter it into the sea!"

"...Purrfect!"

And with that, Kita beamed happily and checked to see if they could repurpose the massive meat grinder into a metal grinder. Hmm... if Kait was here, she would be so good at this. The two catgirls were from the same litter, each with their own winning points. But try as she might, the grinder didn't produce anything as fine as metal dust. Did this castle have anything that could do that?

Kita felt that she should see if the engineering department could do anything in regards to this. But first, it would be best to run it by the Evil Overlord. Kita went along the hallways, her kitty ears listening for the Overlord's voice. She heard it in the distance and poked her head out around the corner before joining the Evil Overlord.

"D'ren, the batch of heroes have been processed and pulped. The numbers are as usual, however, there seems to be armour that did not fully melt in the smelter. Would it be a risk if we just chop the armour into bits? I'm concerned the heroes might be able to collect and piece it back together again, being the avid collectors they frequently are. Should we grind the armour into metal dust and scatter it into the sea?"

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