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Just a random guy, doing random things. Main RP: Hell's Coffee Lounge Current RPs change often enough that it's too much effort keeping a list of them updated.

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FoxFireOfDawn said
YUP! Question: Will the leader be human? ._. Because that'd be interesting. And then I could be the leader's child or something.... Yeah.


Sure. You'd be like a mage, except instead of casting fireballs you throw hordes of shadowy flesh-eating death at anyone who doesn't bow down beneath you. Actually, the Susuwatari should meet the Vash Nerada. They could have dinner together ^^
Alrighty. However, I'm going to add in an interesting bit. You're not the real leader. You're the leader of a rising faction of Susuwatari. The old leader wishes to simply exist in peace, whereas your goal is world domination (Of course!), and thus you must overthrow him. Sound interesting?
FoxFireOfDawn said
...We think somewhat the same sometimes...LEADER IT IS! *I cling onto the story idea* :3


Great minds think alike. And apparently, so do we (=

Alrighty then. I grant you a personal army of evil dust bunnies, and permission to start what might be the cutest dark reign since Kirby went dark side.
FoxFireOfDawn said
Well, I did make a race of dust bunnies, didn't I? I think I'll be one of them. ._.


That is your right as life-bringer. Or you could play their leader, of course.....
*Holds out tempting story idea*
CandiKane said
Moonbeam closed her eyes, this would decide what her life would be. Would she want to live in fear of Kami, or possibly, maybe be her friend? Moonbeam looked up at Kami, she was the only one who be able to teach her. Besides, who would she miss if she left? No one ever took the time to know her. She knew it would be wrong, to side with Kami, but maybe she could work things out? Maybe it wasn't so bad, besides what had anyone done to her but ignore her? She thought back to the group in the tower and her mind wrestled with itself. She didn't want to hurt them, but she didn't even know them. She finally looked up at Kami, "I choose you." she said softly, hoping she made the right choice, deep down though, she felt guilt


Kami nods, with none of her usual smugness, or even a sense of satisfaction. You aren't entirely sure what she thinks of your choice, but you see the leaders of Hope approaching, their own bodyguards dwarfed by Kami's personal army, and they're forced to nervously prostrate themselves in front of her platform. Negotiations are opened, and you can practically see Kami slowly taking over their minds, as they become more and more complacent. The same thing would soon happen to every major government faction in the world.
Master Crim said
In an empty lab a light wind started to whirl, and electricity began to ark from a central point. As the wind got stronger and stronger papers and other light weight objects began to spiral around this point. The electricity became like lightning shorting out the lights in the building make snapping noises as it reached out through the room. All at once a black ball, twelve feet in diameter grew from the central point of energy engulfing parts on nearby tables and chairs, sustaining for no longer than a few seconds. When it disappeared the engulfed portions were gone and in the crater stood the figure of a man, he was black with red glowing stripes and lines on his body.Victor looked around the new room he was in analyzing and trying to understand where he was, and how he got there. “Computer?” His slightly robotic voice sounded. “What happened?” there was silence for a short time before his Central Computer System (CCS) responded.Victor stood in the crater a little while while longer before he activated a panel on his arm typing something. Shortly after a trenchcoat and hat formed on him, and he walked out. Once at the front door an alarm went off as he opened it. He looked over at the alarm system, touched it with two fingers and a second later the alarm stopped allowing him to proceed out of the building.


You find yourself standing in a square, surrounded by soldiers. Upon a stand sits a woman in an elegant black gown inlaid with rubies, the soldiers all wearing black armor with red visors. Above the square hovers what appears to be a citadel, from which the platform has been lowered. The citadel itself is supported by eight massive mechanical legs, each securely placed in the streets of Hope.
FoxFireOfDawn said
I think I should make a character now...


It is one of the requirements for being a part of this roleplay. Unless you want to be Joe's dust bunny, of course.
Laggia said
hai. Its to quiet on the ooc page ;(


We'll have to lighten it up then!
Laggia said
Bazgulub Knew what they stood and stared at. Sighing Bazgulub Took an defensive stand to readdy himself for the battle to come if they didn't run away, which was not likely as that would noly bring dishonor to their tribe. Bazgulub Spiled mail made metalic noises as he moved into the possition. Growling at the orcs he awaitied the first orc to strike. Bazgulub had meet a couple of orcs in the dessert that had tried to steal the axe from him for themself, But it only ended with their bloody corpse to be laying on the hot sand and paint it red. * Morgathar If i somehow die in this battle it was an honor to be wielding you for the time that i have.*


The lead orc stood forward, recovering from his surprise, smiling. He looks at you and smiles. "I have been looking a long time for that axe. Honor to you, Wielder. But it seems I will have to take it from you." He moves forward, his friends moving back to form a ring around you and the other orc. Shrugging off a cloak, a rippling set of muscles is revealed, as well as a set of Dragon Scale Mail. His face is scarred, and his cloak was covered in skulls. Some Orcs take the skulls of those they defeat in duels, and there were more than twenty there. He drew two axes, each masterfully crafted and balanced, before dropping into a combat stance. "I am Dunmur, of the Black Rock Clan. May victory go to the strongest, Wielder."
catmint said
Ryu's ears perked when he heard talk of a wealthy fellow. He immediately patted them down and stood up. he had heard everything he needed. He prowled smoothly up the stairs, acting nonchalantly. Despite his pounding heart, from the thrill and horror. Ryu took a deep breath, eyes scanning down the silent hallway. It would be hard for anyone to hear much with the rowdy drunken elves and people. Ryu felt a chilling smile form as he made his way down the hall silently. Stopping at the end, uncertain at first if this was the right room. But thinking back to the conversations he had eavesdropped on, this had to be the one. Besides, if he was going to get a meal it wouldn't matter in the end. Taking another deep breath, he knocked on the door. Ryu waited nervously, fidgeting with his hands behind his back.


After a moment, the door opens to reveal a smiling fellow dressed in bright green robes, lined with a thin covering of silver. Obviously this is a quite wealthy elf, and he looks you up and down, seemingly slightly confused over the nature of your presence. "Hello? My friend, don't stand outside like you've lost your way, Come in!" He almost forcibly drags you inside, although it's covered in shoulder pats and a beaming smile. Before you've recovered from this surprise you're sitting on a chair and there's a cup of wine in front of you. "Tell me, what brings you to my door? I hope you don't bring bad news."
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