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11 yrs ago
Current Having computer problems.
11 yrs ago
Activating the Nap Matrix.
11 yrs ago
Engaging TC-130, Mental Dislocater.
11 yrs ago
Destroying Casuals.
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11 yrs ago
Taking more naps anyways.

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It kinda bothers me that soren posted without being accepted, but I'll leave him alone since I don't want anybody to get offended.
Excused and cool tier:
Annabeth

Yet-to-post tier:
Lost Cause
Yog Sothoth
VerifyinTr1gIDs

Yet to join OOC tier:
Soul
Athoriel

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I was intending to post after Derpestein, since my character will just be lurking in her first post.
I liked the concept, but in practice it seems to have lost its appeal to me.
Lost Cause said
If all I'm going to do is tear people's characters to shreds over minor quibbles, then what's the point?


The point is that I like you.
MiddleEarthRoze said
Yeah... You have a bird that talks? Or is your character just slightly delusional?


Yes, I have a bird that talks. That's kind of the niche of Raven familiars.
I'll make a NS when I see a few more of the Gods, although I might use a more polished sheet than what is present in the OP.
I made a simple post to introduce Charlotte. If somebody would like, we can have another character show up at her compartment at the precise moment she finishes putting her luggage away. If not, I can always just have her sit alone for the duration of her trip, or perhaps interact with somebody during the journey.

I apologize for the poor post format, I'm not really all that good at opening posts. If anybody has any problems with how I started things out, feel free to voice those concerns~!
Charlotte Spirit
A young, blonde-haired girl wheels her large trolley confidently through the wall separating Platform Nine and Platform Ten of King's Cross station. Within an instant, she was met with one of the greatest magical sites in Britain. Platform Nine and Three Quarters. Steam rises from the great red train, and a huge crowd of witches and wizards mills about, an even mix of children of her age and their guardians.

All of these sights are absorbed in an instant by the great, black raven perched on the girl's shoulder. He smiles internally, looking over curiously to see what his ward's reaction was. Surprisingly, the girl seemed overcome by a momentary sense of wonderment, with an excited smile painted across her expression. It was a rare moment, one where her youth was perfectly visible for all to see in her eyes. Out of a strange sense of duty, her guardian commits this moment to memory. Then, as suddenly as it came, the moment passes.

Charlotte glances over at her shoulder, a look of practised confidence on her face.

"What are you gawking at, bird?", she asks the raven expectantly.
"I was just admiring your hair, girl. It reminded me of my cousin, the-"
"-Ostrich. Harry, was it?"

She smiles, and the raven lets out a noisy series of Caws that substituted as laughter. Naturally, her parents hadn't accompanied her to the train station, they were content with saying their goodbyes back at the house. So instead, the only one who would be with her throughout her journey was the Raven, Shaman. He was her guide, but also her guardian, instructing her quietly on how to navigate through the treacherous pathways of the Muggle city and reach this hidden bastion of wizardry.

As she brought her trolley around to the Hogwarts Express, the two of them allowed an older Wizard assist in packing their luggage into the train. Shaman was, much to his dismay, forced into his birdcage when it finally came time to board, but Charlotte promised that she would "probably" let him out once they found a compartment.

She wanders lazily down the corridor, peering into each of the compartments until she finally found one near the end that was completely empty. Satisfied, she steps inside and closes the door behind her.

After placing Shaman's cage on the closest seat, she deftly steps onto the seat next to him and heaves her suitcase onto the luggage rack.

This should be fine, she thinks to herself.
VerifyinTr1gIDs said
So, none of the cores seem to fit my character. Either I change it to unicorn, or keep it at my made-up behemoth.


I think that the made-up behemoth should be fine, even if it would be a bit abnormal. You should probably think of some simple magical properties associated with it, though, in case such a subject ever comes up. My first thoughts would be that it might be stubborn, but all-rounded and a little better at outdoorsy activities. That's just me, though~!
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