((Considering I have noone to talk to unless I've met Terezi))
Seset took a look around her hive after waking and changing. It was a dull grey color like most hives, but not especially unlikeable. Her slime for the pod was nicely smoothed outas to not look lumpy and Trolltop was lying in the corner with posters of many interesting Avians and movies and shows about winged creatures. The titles gave her most of the reading she ver got and scanned trough them one more time. Ah yes. She just adored A tale of a blue endangered avian caught by bad trolls but got lost and rescued to eventually meet another of the same specie-
You know what, she doesn't have time today. oh no, she had serious business to attend to. Deliriously serious business. She deploys her ramance which she likes to pretend can tell Kismesis or matespritship pairs when names were mentioned (Something she invented out of boredom one day and pesters chumps to no end with). Then she grabbed her computer and signed on.
I doubt she would know TZ, as TZ tries to kill any landwweller she notices.
TIME FOR ALTERNATE TROLLS AGAIN.
Your name is VRISKA SERKET and you are the very best troll. Mostly this has to do with the fact that you are going to be the EMPRESS. You know for a fact that you are going to be DAMN GOOD AT IT - you were hatched to be. You plan to fashion yourself after the great empresses of old, who called themselves the EXALTED DAUGHTERS OF THE ANCIENT GODS, and ruled with claws of iron - not like the SENSITIVE NEW-AGE GRUBTICKLERS who have ruled in recent sweeps. You know for a fact that you are a divine being - the proof is in your blood. And by God, you plan to OWN your divinity!
Even if you weren't a GOD-EMPRESS, though, you would still be the best troll. You are just sorta awesome in general like that.
You make no secret of the fact that you indiscriminately slaughter young trolls and their Lusii alike to feed to your MONSTROUS LUSUS. You are perfectly justified in doing so - she is, after all, an EMISSARY OF THE GODS. Anyway, you are the damn empress and can do whatever the hell you want. You also have a strong affinity for things numbered SEVEN, as it is a number of the divine. It is not actually your favorite number, but, well, a god-empress has an image to uphold, right?
Your trolltag is autarchicGospel and your 7one some7imes seems a liiiiiii77le childish for someone of your s7a7ion.
Name: Mark Seven
Icon: Penguin
Chumhandle: SolarFan
Title: Archer of Lightning
Intrests: He has a fondness for penguins, cats, and the enviorment. He is very afraid of females and has a tendency to stutter when talking to them. He practices Archery, Chess, and making cakes. He is a terrible knitter and has a tendency to bleed while doing so. He is very active when it comes to video games and he can even get over his fear of girls when they are involved. Commonly goes by "Seven".
Sub-element: Silver
Guardian: His Grandpa
Gender: Male
Edit:
Strife Specibus: Bow
Sylladex: Quiver
[Excuse me Mistress but I feel I should re-show my application. I wish to know if I am accepted or not, if the name is the problem I can go by "Joshua Nine".
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Let's all get along... or something optimistic like that.
[Excuse me Mistress but I feel I should re-show my application. I wish to know if I am accepted or not, if the name is the problem I can go by "Joshua Nine".
Joshua Nine was having another boring day doing boring things. There was nothing to do so he contacted his pals... or he would if he hadn't fired his laptop into a wall. That was the thing about the Quiver Fetch Modus. It shot out the object you wanted, normally Josh would have caught his laptop but he saw a girl out the window and paniced. It was the same thing everyday, after all his mail carrier was a women.
Today he was supposed to get his copy of the new game Sburb. So he was going to play it with his friends but his Grandpa was using the computer. He still had his phone though, but all of his contacts were written in a note on his laptop. Don't ask why it wasn't in PesterChum it was just how he did things.
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Let's all get along... or something optimistic like that.
Name:Dracia Krakor
Zodiac Symbol:libra (own sybol: omega symbol with a zigzag down the midle)
Blood color: purple-blue
Trollhandle: macabreMarionette
Intrests:You have many intrests, sucks as dragons, more specificaly sea dragons. you also love colors, All of them, you can taste them and smell them yet you cant see them because you are colorblind. you weren't always that way but you don't want to think about that. You love to think about right and wrong, justice and injustice. Things like that. You also like a bit of magic.
Lusus: a small sea dragon, very small almost like a garden snake. used to be very large.
Title: Princess of Doom
Gender: female
Sylladex: spellward (have to say a spell to get items ourt)
Strife Specibus: anykind (can use anything as a wepon) Favors swordkind though
And so, Mark made his way downstairs. Nothing sneaky, nothing special, just casual-oh crap he slipped. Every day, it KEEPS HAPPENING. Well isn't that just fantastic? Well, after dusting himself off, Mark made his way to the door.
Name:Dracia Krakor
Zodiac Symbol:libra (own sybol: omega symbol with a zigzag down the midle)
Blood color: purple-blue
Trollhandle: macabreMarionette
Intrests:You have many intrests, sucks as dragons, more specificaly sea dragons. you also love colors, All of them, you can taste them and smell them yet you cant see them because you are colorblind. you weren't always that way but you don't want to think about that. You love to think about right and wrong, justice and injustice. Things like that. You also like a bit of magic.
Lusus: a small sea dragon, very small almost like a garden snake. used to be very large.
Title: Princess of Doom
Gender: female
Sylladex: spellward (have to say a spell to get items ourt)
Strife Specibus: anykind (can use anything as a wepon) Favors swordkind though
You C&Ped a Terezi info page and tweaked it a bit to make her more useful...
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Ohai. I'm THAT guy. You know me.
Something something Fimgaming. Shameless Z. Plug out.
Seset opened up Trollian and took a look at her list of chumps. Hmm Nah, he's boring, Got blocked. Sigh nothing yet. Boooooooring. There isn't even a larp session she knows of yet...
((Once again the chances are 0 that I know the alt Vriska so I'm stuck going through a imaginary list of npc's))
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Ohai. I'm THAT guy. You know me.
Something something Fimgaming. Shameless Z. Plug out.
Wait! Mark needed a CLEVER DISGUISE...He made his way back upstairs.
--incognitoShade [IS] has connected--
IS:Okay, I'm back, and no, I don't have the game yet. Dad just came home from work.
After some shennanigins that aren't worth going to far into, Josh began pestering Mark.
--SolarFan[SF] has begun pestering incognitoShades[IS]--
SF: Finally!
SF: You won't believe how many random people I have been bugging!
SF: I was just about to give up trying to contact you, when I remembered something!
SF: I remembered that I had a hard copy of the usernames of you guys on my notebook which was right next to the remains of my laptop by the way.
SF: Did I tell you that my computer whent flying into a wall last week?
SF: Because it did and it was horrible!
SF: Anyway, has Connor started playing that new game with you yet?
Wait! Mark needed a CLEVER DISGUISE...He made his way back upstairs.
--incognitoShade [IS] has connected--
IS:Okay, I'm back, and no, I don't have the game yet. Dad just came home from work.
CB:Man, that kind of sucks. Even though your dad can be a hard-ass sometimes, he seems like a cool guy. Good luck trying to get your game from him when it comes.
Just then, Joshua signed in, asking Mark if I had started playing with me yet.
CB:No, none of us got the game yet.
CB:I don't think it will be here in a
CB:Wait,
CB:Wait a minuite!
CB:The flappy thing!
CB:The red flappy swingy army dealie mailbox thing!
CB:THE MAIL IS HERE!
I press my face against the window to get a better look at the flappy swinging mailbox dealie. What was that thing called, anyway? Who cares, it's time to- Oh, goddammit. Bro just got to the mail first. Now I was going to have to get it back from him.
(I havn't even heard of this! But, we're not really going to implement this into the RP, are we? It's a cool concept, though.)
(It actually works great for that. It's what they use for all the logs on the MSPA forum RPs. It's easy to use, doesn't take up all the forum space, let's you actually chat, and saves the confusion of ho is speaking to who.)
(It actually works great for that. It's what they use for all the logs on the MSPA forum RPs. It's easy to use, doesn't take up all the forum space, let's you actually chat, and saves the confusion of ho is speaking to who.)
(It actually works great for that. It's what they use for all the logs on the MSPA forum RPs. It's easy to use, doesn't take up all the forum space, let's you actually chat, and saves the confusion of ho is speaking to who.)
But there is no Mac version. Which would make me unable to play >:[
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Ohai. I'm THAT guy. You know me.
Something something Fimgaming. Shameless Z. Plug out.
Seset took a look around her hive after waking and changing. It was a dull grey color like most hives, but not especially unlikeable. Her slime for the pod was nicely smoothed outas to not look lumpy and Trolltop was lying in the corner with posters of many interesting Avians and movies and shows about winged creatures. The titles gave her most of the reading she ver got and scanned trough them one more time. Ah yes. She just adored A tale of a blue endangered avian caught by bad trolls but got lost and rescued to eventually meet another of the same specie-
You know what, she doesn't have time today. oh no, she had serious business to attend to. Deliriously serious business. She deploys her ramance which she likes to pretend can tell Kismesis or matespritship pairs when names were mentioned (Something she invented out of boredom one day and pesters chumps to no end with). Then she grabbed her computer and signed on.
I doubt she would know TZ, as TZ tries to kill any landwweller she notices.
TIME FOR ALTERNATE TROLLS AGAIN.
Your name is VRISKA SERKET and you are the very best troll. Mostly this has to do with the fact that you are going to be the EMPRESS. You know for a fact that you are going to be DAMN GOOD AT IT - you were hatched to be. You plan to fashion yourself after the great empresses of old, who called themselves the EXALTED DAUGHTERS OF THE ANCIENT GODS, and ruled with claws of iron - not like the SENSITIVE NEW-AGE GRUBTICKLERS who have ruled in recent sweeps. You know for a fact that you are a divine being - the proof is in your blood. And by God, you plan to OWN your divinity!
Even if you weren't a GOD-EMPRESS, though, you would still be the best troll. You are just sorta awesome in general like that.
You make no secret of the fact that you indiscriminately slaughter young trolls and their Lusii alike to feed to your MONSTROUS LUSUS. You are perfectly justified in doing so - she is, after all, an EMISSARY OF THE GODS. Anyway, you are the damn empress and can do whatever the hell you want. You also have a strong affinity for things numbered SEVEN, as it is a number of the divine. It is not actually your favorite number, but, well, a god-empress has an image to uphold, right?
Your trolltag is autarchicGospel and your 7one some7imes seems a liiiiiii77le childish for someone of your s7a7ion.
(Snip)
[Excuse me Mistress but I feel I should re-show my application. I wish to know if I am accepted or not, if the name is the problem I can go by "Joshua Nine".
Let's all get along... or something optimistic like that.
Josh Nine sounds better.
Accepted BTW.
Today he was supposed to get his copy of the new game Sburb. So he was going to play it with his friends but his Grandpa was using the computer. He still had his phone though, but all of his contacts were written in a note on his laptop. Don't ask why it wasn't in PesterChum it was just how he did things.
Let's all get along... or something optimistic like that.
Zodiac Symbol:libra (own sybol: omega symbol with a zigzag down the midle)
Blood color: purple-blue
Trollhandle: macabreMarionette
Intrests:You have many intrests, sucks as dragons, more specificaly sea dragons. you also love colors, All of them, you can taste them and smell them yet you cant see them because you are colorblind. you weren't always that way but you don't want to think about that. You love to think about right and wrong, justice and injustice. Things like that. You also like a bit of magic.
Lusus: a small sea dragon, very small almost like a garden snake. used to be very large.
Title: Princess of Doom
Gender: female
Sylladex: spellward (have to say a spell to get items ourt)
Strife Specibus: anykind (can use anything as a wepon) Favors swordkind though
You C&Ped a Terezi info page and tweaked it a bit to make her more useful...
That's why she's not accepted yet.
Seset opened up Trollian and took a look at her list of chumps. Hmm Nah, he's boring, Got blocked. Sigh nothing yet. Boooooooring. There isn't even a larp session she knows of yet...
((Once again the chances are 0 that I know the alt Vriska so I'm stuck going through a imaginary list of npc's))
--incognitoShade [IS] has connected--
IS:Okay, I'm back, and no, I don't have the game yet. Dad just came home from work.
--SolarFan[SF] has begun pestering incognitoShades[IS]--
SF: Finally!
SF: You won't believe how many random people I have been bugging!
SF: I was just about to give up trying to contact you, when I remembered something!
SF: I remembered that I had a hard copy of the usernames of you guys on my notebook which was right next to the remains of my laptop by the way.
SF: Did I tell you that my computer whent flying into a wall last week?
SF: Because it did and it was horrible!
SF: Anyway, has Connor started playing that new game with you yet?
Let's all get along... or something optimistic like that.
CB:Man, that kind of sucks. Even though your dad can be a hard-ass sometimes, he seems like a cool guy. Good luck trying to get your game from him when it comes.
Just then, Joshua signed in, asking Mark if I had started playing with me yet.
CB:No, none of us got the game yet.
CB:I don't think it will be here in a
CB:Wait,
CB:Wait a minuite!
CB:The flappy thing!
CB:The red flappy swingy army dealie mailbox thing!
CB:THE MAIL IS HERE!
I press my face against the window to get a better look at the flappy swinging mailbox dealie. What was that thing called, anyway? Who cares, it's time to- Oh, goddammit. Bro just got to the mail first. Now I was going to have to get it back from him.
CB:Bad news.
CB:Bro just got to the mail first.
((I do not use it. Partially because I dont want it on my CPU.
**** There better be some troll logging on soon >:[ ))
(I havn't even heard of this! But, we're not really going to implement this into the RP, are we? It's a cool concept, though.)
(It actually works great for that. It's what they use for all the logs on the MSPA forum RPs. It's easy to use, doesn't take up all the forum space, let's you actually chat, and saves the confusion of ho is speaking to who.)
Nah, this is a forum RP.
WE are not using any clients. :/
But there is no Mac version. Which would make me unable to play >:[