BazmundI'm sorry, Clock, but it would be nigh impossible for us to make -some- of the family members into villains now. We've sorted out a very specific background for them, and the way they were brought up would make it very, very difficult to have some of the siblings go to the dark side due to the lack of outside communication, and the two parents were both very noble and heroic people.
I was planning to make them into villains first, but at the time there were more villains than heroes. I'm certain more people can join and even things out, though! \o/
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Hovelmeier said
I want to reserve a hero spot too if that is alright? Should be able to get a character sheet up in no time ^.^
Me, him, and two other users are working together in a PM to make hero applications.
We'd like to reserve four spots altogether for the Heroes, and we'll try to finish our applications quickly.
RumikoOhara said
The Isle of Wright UK hereSo it's 3:00 am here and for you 5 hours difference and Work 6 to 7 hours difference
UK girl here too.
Keep the faith, everyone!
Only a couple more days before IC!
Only a couple more days before IC!
Reserving a hero spot until I have more time for a CS.
I'm afraid I have to pull out of this. Sorry, guys!
There was something unmistakable in the patient, calm and serene smile that Takumi kept on her features as Drina offered his own type of healing that said, in very loud undertones, that it would not be necessary or particularly enjoyed. Eventually, Drina resorted to brewing a special tea, and the hardness in her smile faded into something a little more genuine. "Some tea would be lovely-" she started, before Azga interrupted and told the crew that they were moving. Her smile faltered, as she helped collect the bowls but not clean them, and hurried off to her own caravan. All three of her.
She had to work fast, and she knew it. Without the disapproving gazes of the others (she knew for a fact that Leo did not enjoy her magic) she didn't have to overcomplicate - moving as a single being, the three versions of Takumi wiped off their make-up using a large bucket of water and some rags to dry their faces. The robes were removed and hung on the wardrobe, which was really a large trunk turned sideways and propped sturdily against the wall.
One of her drew the curtains shut whilst a grunt started to latch her caravan onto the horse, and the other two undressed completely and got changed into identical outfits made out of large scraps of cloth for shirts and trousers. That was the trademark symbol of being a clone of herself - these 'poor clothes' were lightweight, sturdy and suitable for work. The original Takumi pulled on a night-gown, and flicked open the ornate silken curtains to reveal the better half of the living quarters - a low table, nailed to the ground and a cabinet next to the wall full of her equipment, adjacent to the wardrobe. There was a heap of cushions to sit on and, right at the back of the caravan, a bedroll to sleep in. The original Takumi lay down on the bedroll, whilst the copies lay on the heap of cushions. Hopefully, they'd be able to get some rest during the journey.
She had to work fast, and she knew it. Without the disapproving gazes of the others (she knew for a fact that Leo did not enjoy her magic) she didn't have to overcomplicate - moving as a single being, the three versions of Takumi wiped off their make-up using a large bucket of water and some rags to dry their faces. The robes were removed and hung on the wardrobe, which was really a large trunk turned sideways and propped sturdily against the wall.
One of her drew the curtains shut whilst a grunt started to latch her caravan onto the horse, and the other two undressed completely and got changed into identical outfits made out of large scraps of cloth for shirts and trousers. That was the trademark symbol of being a clone of herself - these 'poor clothes' were lightweight, sturdy and suitable for work. The original Takumi pulled on a night-gown, and flicked open the ornate silken curtains to reveal the better half of the living quarters - a low table, nailed to the ground and a cabinet next to the wall full of her equipment, adjacent to the wardrobe. There was a heap of cushions to sit on and, right at the back of the caravan, a bedroll to sleep in. The original Takumi lay down on the bedroll, whilst the copies lay on the heap of cushions. Hopefully, they'd be able to get some rest during the journey.
I'll press to get a reply out of me, then!
IInflex said
(Pg 4 makes me sad...) I appologize for not getting the NPCs done tonight (Plans were moved up and I didnt have as much time as I thought I would have). However, I have quite a long drive tomorrow (5-7 hours). Ill try to get the IC by then, , even with the npcs (at least for now).
That's the last update, I'm afraid.
I have nothing to say. :<
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