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Current Thank you RPG I can honestly say I don't know what my life would be like if I hadn't found you crazy bunch.
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Getting back into RPs is hard. Did I have more patience when I was younger?
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Stitches said
Reserving water bender.


iSuspect already got it, only Air left. And done.



“Like the flower I am free, yet rooted firmly, unmoving yet ever bending”
[- - -]
Name: Pema Alseng

Nickname:
Petal

Age:
26

Gender:
FeMale

Sexuality:
Bi

Role:
Earth

Primary Element:
Earth

Secondary Element:
Metal

Appearance:
Pema has light brown hair almost always tied in a loose ponytail. She has light brown almost golden eyes and is always wearing a cheeky smile. She stands at only 5’4” a fairly average height, and has a muscular frame from years working the land.

Style:
Loose pants and a long-sleeved shirt and a vest over the top, she rarely wears any shoes.

Distinct Markings:
She always has a few bruises and has a burn she mostly keeps covered on her chest she got from her father.

Likes & Dislikes:
Likes: Hard work, Music, Flowers, Sarcasm, Beauty, Strength

Dislikes: Fire, Laziness, Anger, Highborn people, Thieves, Unnecessary fighting

Strengths & Weakness:
Pema has the strength to stand for what she believes is right, and will not tolerate those who do not go by what is right.

Pema has a near irrational fear of fire, in all its forms, she dislikes firebenders to the point she would rather kill them than fight beside them. This comes from the fact that her father was a firebender and he used it to keep her under his thumb.

Personality:
Pema is generally light hearted in life, only turning serious when there is a genuine danger nearby. She has been known to have flairs of anger when she perceives any form of injustice, outright losing her temper and using her bending to set the offender straight. At the end she is full of regret about these outbursts and swears it will never happen again, but time has proven that is not true.

She has an eye for beauty and can get quite jealous when she sees someone she considers someone more beautiful than herself, this had led to many minor fights with friends over the years. Despite her insecurities she believes in the world and that it is something worth fighting for, dying for if it comes to it.

Background:
Pema was born in one of the many small farming towns supporting the earth Cities, where she grew up with her father learning to work the land growing crops for the cityfolk. Her father always had a strong will and no qualms about using it to keep his daughter under control, she rarely got to leave the farm and the times she did she snuck out and received a beating the next day.

She never knew her mother; her father grew angry if she asked, so she soon learnt not to. The few townsfolk she spoke to knew her mother and spoke kindly of her and seemed to imply that she had run away from her husband unable to take Pema with her. As she grew older she learned of her earthbending and snuck out for lessons at night with the young townsfolk, she grew better at sneaking out using her bending to cover her tracks, often her father did not even know.

Pema grew close to one of the older boys named Tigal and they did more than train with each other, he urged her to run away with him but she always refused. The time came when Tigal decided to ask her father if he could marry Pema but her father refused saying that Pema was not meant to marry a simple village boy. The next day Tigal returned and challenged her father that was when she learnt what her father really was. He fought with sword at first but when Tigal disarmed him he turned to his bending, using fire to gain the upper hand. Tigal, surprised was burnt badly, across his face and arms. As her father went for the killing blow Pema intervened using her own bending sending the earth beneath him up forcing him high into the sky.

Pema picked up Tigal and went to flee but her father was quicker and managed to burn her across the chest, Tigal still conscious but in pain knocked her father out. Pema got them to her father’s Ostrich horse and left heading for the water tirbe and their healers.

It was a long journey and when they finally made it the water tribe took them in and saw to Pema’s burns but it was too late for Tigal, despite the healing he died and Pema swore revenge on all firebenders and people like her father.

Other:
She had a love once, but no more. She wears on her wrists a pair of bracers studded with small rocks she can use as ranged weapons, no matter where she is.

So many moments to go with but I’m going to have to say when Combustion Man was defeated in the last book. Boomerangs are awesome.
Fair enough, I was just joining a casual for some nice and quick fun, wasn't expecting such an awesome CS.

Edit: Where are we starting this at? Are we just meeting the Lotus people or already somewhat a part of it?
Compet
Gargoyle said
Reserving the fire bender if that's aright with you :P.


Competition, I wanted that spot lol. I'll either go ahead and write a CS for a firebender still or go with earthbender.

Edit: I'll just reserve the Earthbender if that's cool. Also why do CSs seem so much more detailed than they use to be in casual? Not that it is a problem, just something I've noticed coming from almost exclusively advanced for years it seems way more detailed than I remember.
Latino said
I could totally be the Non-Bender spy guy! Ninja are the best any way lul


Chi Blocker like Tylee :P
iSuspect said
Our characters are basically going to be Apprentices for members of the White Lotus. :D


Right on.
Colour me interested! Couple questions though you mentioned airships, are they basic steam-punk airships? What exactly would be the tech level? As in like gunpowder age or medieval swords and arrows. Can we make our own factions/spheres? I've an idea for a race of builders, They've completely mined out their Sphere and built inside it. They're also master Air-shipwrights.
Having just watched all of the avatar books and the Korra ones too this sounds great. Also before the Avatar there was the Lion turtles Cities and spirit wilds everywhere else. Or is this somewhat alternate universe?

Having said that I would probably play a firebender, not the type from the Fire Nation, more like Iroh.
Sure, sounds good any ideas for plot/timeline? Is Percy there? Or is it set in an alternate timeline? What about characters from the big three yay or nay?
Kiddo said
Yeeeeah, give me a few more days, I have a job interview tomorrow morning and it's kinda consumed my brain power.


Good luck then man! RL comes first.

Sicarius said
Posted in titanpad. Probably shit but I did just wake up awhile ago, haven't even had caffeine yet.


sweet save EVERYTHING!
Arnack lay under the weight of his trusty pony for what seemed like forever the beast was out cold. He wondered if he’d ever be free of the weight, not only of the pony but of the trust Lasair had placed upon him. They hadn’t even had a chance to fight the Necromancer, how would they ever catch him, let alone kill him. Finally as he pondered the group’s fate a man came to his aid. The one who came from the sky all but unnoticed in the pandemonium.

“It seems you’ve landed yourself in quite the predicament.” The man said, Arnack wasn’t sure if he sensed a little humour in his words. “Here we go, I’ll lift and you push. Together now, 1, 2, 3!” Arnack pushed with all his might, aided by the man, he wriggled free and knelt rubbing his numb legs back to life.

As he did so he observed his saviour who wasn’t actually a human at all. His grizzled features and scars marked him as a warrior, but his skin was dotted with odd flecks of what looked like purple crystals. Arnack wracked his brain trying to remember the lessons he learnt only a year ago, which now seemed so long ago. He struck upon the information after a short time and said, “I thank you Keeper, I did not land in that predicament, it landed on me,” he laughed. Standing he held out his hand once again and said, “Arnack of the Slayers, we fight for much the same thing in different ways.”

Arnack glanced around observing the scene, a few of them had been injured in small ways, the Keeper had a gash on his cheek and a girl he hadn’t noticed before was receiving healing from the bird-woman. The Point of Origin itself looked like it was the site of an explosion. He wondered what all the scholars and holy men would think of such desecration.
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