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Low-cas Cave story 1x1/2x1?

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Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Explorers of the Void

Oh, and kabling, i would appreciate it if you would put my app in the accepted character slots, please.

Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Explorers of the Void

I hear more footsteps. There was a Dratini and a Fraxure. I yelp at the sudden surprise and they jump back as well.

They ask "Hello, we haven't seen you before, are you new here?" and I nod.

"Yeah. I'm just from Allure town. I had to come here to do a report for the news in Allure Town. There's also a separate branch in Treasure town. I think it's smarter just to have one news station that distributes news to all." They nod and the Fraxure shakes my hand, and the Dratini sorta bows or something. I say "You seem a lot friendlier than I originally thought people would be here," and they look at me with confusion. "Um... I've heard about some people kinda getting criticized for not being a dragon type or somethin'?" I say. They continue looking at me, and my cheeks glow bright red in embarrassment. "Uhm... well, what's your name?" I ask them.

"My names Hannah, and this is Dylan," the Dratini says.

"Mine's William," I reply. They nod and I scratch a flake of dead skin off the top of my head and I mutter "Moulting season." as I flick it away.

By the time I've finished flicking the dead skin away, they've already left. I shrug and say "Friendly people," and sit up. I revise my papers and get a little chuckle at them. I stand up and walk around, getting greeted by more and more people. I really did not expect them to be this nice. What a shock. I scratch off more and more flakes of skin and eventually I've shed my whole layer of dead skin. I felt new and shiny, and I take the dead skin and scoot it off into an alleyway, and look around. It was breathtakingly large, at least for someone who lived in Allure Town. I get interested in the tallest building and open up. Another room full of boards on the walls. I immediately think Oh, another guild, and I close the doors. I continue checking out the town, going in shops and browsing, talking with the owners, and then to every other place, like the hotel, and the bank. Every place I go I say "Wow..." because it was not a lot like Allure town. I look at the strange rock paths all through the place, and feel them. "What is this stuff made out of?" I ask myself as I tap the ground. I look around, and all I could say was "Wow," and "Woah."

Low-cas Cave story 1x1/2x1?

The Doctor has just gotten the crown. Mimiga are disappearing, and it seems as if we are losing the war. But wait! A hero shines through! But can we trust this strange metal man? What if he is just a trick by The Doctor himself? Surely someone must go and watch his every move, to make sure he isn't co-conspiring with The Doctor. He may be our last chance, or The Doctor's final plan.

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What's happening here is from the Mimiga's perspective. 1/2 spies, depending on a vote, will go and spy on Quote, who is the second person/third person. Alright? Great. Please don't suddenly quit, if you do, then this will most likely die.
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Rules:
No metagaming, powerplaying, godmodding, etc. If RPer 3 enters a dangerous area, expect some danger.
Stick with the RP. If you can't stick with it, then don't even apply.
Don't post so rarely that I have to use the PM system to bug you into replying again.
Don't be an ass in OOC.
OOC should be in the OOC thread.
No taking main characters, other than Quote for the 2nd/3rd RPer only.

App will be made if there's enough interest.

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Cave Story RP Free-Low Cas possible 1x1/2x1?

Edit: moved to 1x1 interest checks

Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Explorers of the Void

Eh, nevermind.

Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Explorers of the Void

Yeah, when I saw that pretty much every sentence was a paragraph I kinda wanted to see how long it really was.

Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Explorers of the Void

I see my boss, the Zoroark, come out with one of his employees having a happy chat with him. "Yeah, just head over to Scale City and get a report on the new store over there. I don't care if you think it's mind-numbingly boring, just before you complain," I hear him say. I run over to the Happiny after the boss left.

"Hey, want me to do that report for you instead? You can just relax at home if you say yes," and the Happiny nods and runs straight to her house. I smile as I plan out my little goodbye in my head. I knew that he and the other bosses of the different branches were already discussing whether or not I should go. I snicker and bolt off as fast as I could on a bad leg out of Allure town. Before I leave, I ask someone if they knew how to get to Scale City from this exit. I am told all the directions to get to Scale City and feel something in my stomach. I wasn't nauseous or gassy, but there was an odd sensation there as I left.

As I traverse across the Sunswept Plains, I go invisible so I wouldn't have to fight anything. I didn't need my leg to be hurt even worse. It got increasingly hot and eventually felt as if I was in the crossfire of a Charizard using flamethrower. Luckily I wasn't, I was just not used to that much heat. I flick sweat off my forehead as I get out of the Sunswept Plains, and approach Scale City and look up at the mountain. I go back to my normal color and cough. "Wow. I've never been this hot before," I mutter as I enter Scale City.

I ask someone where and what the new building was, and they said "Down the road, to the left and it should just be right there." I walk to the end of the road, to the left, and see "GRAND OPENING!" on a banner on a building. It was a restaurant. I write down 'Hello, this is William Lennard at the grand opening of a restaurant in Scale City. It probably has good food and all that, and everyone who has ate there has given it good ratings, but I have something to say to Mr. Masda, my boss. I quit, you furry, shapeshifting, asshole. It is not acceptable to throw anything you can find at your employees, you abusive dolt. You'll never see me again.' and I laugh heartily. I fold everything up and put it in my backpack. I decide that I was going to stay here for a little bit. I didn't come here just to write down a small thing about how I quit. Maybe I could find a job or something here, but that would mean that I'd also have to get a house here... I think.

I scratch my side and look at all the dragon types walking around. I was, pretty much, the only normal type here and I would probably get discriminated against. I think, because I had heard about bad reviews from the hotel because one of the owners `wasn't a dragon type.` I walk around and see some people staring at me. They weren't used to pokemon that weren't dragon types. I hurry myself up and hear footsteps behind me. I start sweating and feel as if I was about to get mugged. I look behind me, and see a group of 5 dragon types walking my way. My eyes widen and I run around a corner and look for a building that kinda had the same color as my stomach stripe and find one all the way down the street and run for it, going invisible and ditching my backpack. I see them search everywhere and not find me. As soon as I'm in the clear, I go back to normal and start bawling. I don't know how many times I nearly died in the past few days. I stand up and grab my backpack and search for any place that I could stay for a little that I wouldn't get beat up at. I sit on a bench and rub my eyes, and eventually stop and look around. I think I saved that Happiny from getting shanked and robbed. I now knew why she would rather do something that would get her fired than go to Scale City.

Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Explorers of the Void

I'm not either of the people that accept apps, but i know that that bio is still a little too short. If you remove the spaces to separate paragraphs...

Tyrone was born and raised in the Grasslands. Tyrone lived in a village with all his fellow drowzee, and he loved it. But one day, their leader became corrupted with power. He turned the village into a prison, and Tyrone hated it. Their leader was named Buz, and he was a power-hungry Hypno. The power of leading the entire village overtook him, and he became corrupted. He started hitting everybody and starving them, while he sat in his hut, eating away at piles of dreams. Some people tried to rebel against Buz, but he would quickly hypnotize them. During hunts, Tyrone was sometimes able to keep some dreams for himself, so that he wouldn't starve to death. He was careful, though. If Buz caught him, he would probably be killed. One night, Tyrone was up late thinking. He thought to himself, and in the morning he decided he was going to run away to a city and join a guild. He told his parents and they were upset, but they knew that he should do it while he still could. So, while Buz was off in a hunt, he hid and stayed home, and he left the village forever. When he left the village and got far enough away where Buz wouldn't be able to catch up to him, he felt regret, but he presisted, and marched on towards the city.

it's shorter than your previous bio.

Bobby's life started one day when a Ditto decided to create another Ditto. So it began multiplying it's cells, until Bobby was created and detached from the Ditto. When Blobby detached from the Ditto, Blobby smiled at life. It was a nice place. Blobby started jiggling around, and almost walked straight into an angry Treecko. Over the next few weeks of it's life, the Ditto decided to stay and raise Blobby, at least until he could make it on his own. A few days into life, Blobby was taking a walk through the forst, getting to know the place, when he came upon a Beedrill. It was out and about, but seemed angry. Mad at something. He wiggled over to the Beedrill. "Hello! You seem upset." he said to it. The Beedrill thought Blobby was a threat, so it turned around and started stabbing him. "Ok, then. I see you are too upset to talk, right now. Byebye." So Blobby started jiggling away, with beedrill stabbing at him. The Ditto that was raising him found him being stabbed by the Beedrill, so the Ditto Transformed into the Beedrill and scared it off. The stabs hurt, but Blobby was content. One day, while sitting and staring at the sun, a Caterpie had come up to him and told him that in the city, they had things called 'guilds' and once the Caterpee told Blobby what guilds were, Blobby started thinking. This thinking made him decided that he wanted to go to a city and join a guild. So, he told the Ditto, and they said their goodbyes. Blobby walked out of the woods, and began searching for the nearest city.

Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Explorers of the Void

-later-
I rewrite my logs in a neater fashion, and look at it, and draw a conkeldurr on the last page. My boss walks by in the middle of the drawing and yells "What in Arceus' name are you doing?! You can't be slacking on the job! Stop drawing, and get to work!" and I jump from being startled and my pencil flies up and hits me on my head. I grab it and erase the whole drawing and slide the stack of papers over and drum my fingers on my desk. I get a new sheet and write down some other reporter's paper, since his was rejected too, for horrendous handwriting. Not fit for the newspapers. I put it on the stack and grab it, stand up, and limp over to the Smeargle that somehow got all the papers to stick together, no matter what. I sit in a chair in his space, and ask him how he gets them to stick together.

"Well, you see, my tail's secretions are twice as sticky as the normal smeargle's, making it pretty much useless for painting, but perfect for this type of job. I just coat it, and it gives our papers the signature green 'binding'," he says.

I nod, and say "Oh, okay. I have to go talk to the boss," and I stand up. I walk-run to my boss's office and wave to him nervously. "Hi, sir... um... I-I'd appreciate it if... if you wouldn't yell at me in front of the whole station, please..." I say to him.

"Excuse me, what?" he asks, looking at me as if I had a cold.

"I said that I would l-like it if you wouldn't yell at me like that, sir," I say, looking at him.

"Oh... come, sit," he says, pointing at the seat in front of his desk. I walk to it and hop up into it, and sit down. "You... disapprove? ... I'm sorry, did I hurt your feelings?" he says sarcastically. "Well, I'm glad you brought this up, because I believe that a business surely can't run properly without communication."

"Right, right, yes," I say, nodding. I look at him, sweating and tapping my fingers. He was meandering around, picking up and putting down things, moving things and closing cabinets.

"Well, in that case, let's make one thing clear. What did I tell you the very first day you applied for a job here?" he asks, and I don't say anything in my nervousness. "Let's review. I told you the very first day you applied here that your thoughts. Are nothing. Your opinions. Are NOTHING. And then you get the idea to come into MY office and try to tell me--"

I cut him off and stand up. "This is a bad time," I say, getting ready to rush out the door and back to my workplace.

"WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE, YOU LITTLE UNGRATEFUL PIECE OF SHIT? LET ME MAKE ONE THING CLEAR YOU NIMROD, YOU ARE NOTHING!" He yells. He grabs a binder and looks at me, and asks "You see this? This means more to the news station than you do! But does it whine when I do this?!" and he throws it at me. I cover my eyes and face and I yelp as it hits me. "YOU MEAN NOTHING. THESE PENCILS ARE MORE IMPORTANT THAN YOU, THESE PAPERCLIPS ARE MORE IMPORTANT THAN YOU!" he yells, throwing pencils at me, and paperclips at me. I cover my head again and flinch. "YOU MISERABLE LITTLE CRYBABY, IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT HERE, THEN LEAVE!" he yells, pushing me out of the chair and into the door. "There are tons of people who would kill for your spot, who would die to be here! You little pansy! Why can't you show any backbone, HUH?" he yells. "I don't appreciate your yelling, sir," he mocks, in a whiny voice. "You gotta be a man to do this job!" he yells as he throws a book at me, and I open the door and leave his office. I breathe wavily, and walk back to my desk, and get my stuff and put it in my backpack, then walk out the door. I was shocked, since he hasn't yelled at me like THAT in almost a year.

I shiver and walk down the steps carefully, to not hurt my leg and ask if there were places I could apply for a job at, since I knew I was getting fired for this. Someone points me to... ugh. That place. The 'guild'. I would only go there if I was fired for good, and couldn't find a job anywhere else. I rub my eyes and think about it. I didn't notice my skin had changed color to a light red from the abuse and the humiliation. I quickly go back to a green and rub my eyes again. I wasn't crying, my eyes were just teary.