A small creature stands on one side of the river, across from the mansion. It narrows its green eyes, shakes out its feathery coat, and charges.
Its dark hooves thump lightly against the ground, and it leaps, its wings spreading to catch the air. It buzzes them loudly as it flies across the river. It seems strained: Its small wings are not used to actually flying over things, and the creature nearly falls into the river before lugging itself across with one final push.
It lands face first and groans, flipping back upright and raising its head to take in its new surroundings.
Sunset keeps the book, putting it into a empty backpack which she has found which she puts on. Sunset goes to the source of the collapsing noise. Still in Library West.
GM: Let's say she had the backpack before she arrived, that makes more sense. I'll specify if special items are found. Ordinary Items can be found without me having to do things (Like cutlery in a kitchen, readable ordinary books in the library, etc.) I'll also be more active during daytime (for me) during which I can use my PC and give more information (like a random page out of that notebook, which you'll thus get tomorrow). Also, I'm off to sleep so I won't be capable of interacting for about 8 hours at least.
Sunset decides to take after it. Curiosity fills her mind.
She finds it, trying to conceal itself under a bush. Its colors are too bright for the hiding to really be effective - Its primary color seems to be white, which sharply contrasts the leaves around it - but the concealing layer of leaves does mask its shape. It doesn't move.
I don't mean any harm to you, don't be afraid. Who.... are you? She sounds nervous and not sure if Rant is friend or foe.
The thing suddenly leaps out of the bush, and Sunset barely hears a yell before something small and stiff strikes the top of her head. It's not a painful blow, but it does give the creature time to run down her back, leap to the ground, and dart away.
She is very confused. She looks as the creature Darts away. Please.... I just want to talk to you. She is still nervous and trots slowly after the creature.
The creature skids to a stop and turns around, glaring defiantly with surprisingly expressive eyes. Its tail flares open like a peacock's, though its colors are much more varied and ridiculous than any bird she's seen before. Its blue-tinted feathers stand up slightly, making it appear bigger and fluffier.
"Stop chasing, foul beast!" it proclaims dramatically, looking as proud as though it's the bigger creature, and not half Sunset's height.
Fine. But I can give you some information on what is inside that mansion if you want me to. She doesn't take offense to the remark the creature makes, and is kind of nervous still.
The creature suddenly bursts out laughing. The edges of her beak seem to curl up in a smile, if that's even possible. And her tail smooths itself back into a bundle rather than a colorful, vibrant fan.
Shaking her head and blinking tears out of her eyes, the creature turns back to Sunset. She digs her hooves (wait, hooves) into the ground and jumps, ending up hovering right in front of Sunset's nose. Sunset gets the sense that the creature would be grinning if she could grin.
"Oh, stop being such a pushover!" she says, drifting slightly forward to push Sunset's muzzle with her beak. She backs off slightly, doing an easy backflip, her wings refolding against her sides as she lands. "You're a terrible dungeon beast, you should really consider a different career path." She laughs again, shaking her feathers.
I'm not a dungeon beast. I got a note from someone saying this mansion belonged to my great grandfather or something, though it's probably false. Do you have a name? The note gets taken out of her bag, surrounded by a cyan glow as it hovers infront of the creature. She also has a book in her bag, but it is not taken out. Sunset also seems amazed at the creature's appearance.
The creature's tails rise and fall as she reads the note over. Then she looks back up at Sunset. "Geez, you need to lighten up," she says. "Honestly, some people are so uptight. You wouldn't know a joke if it kicked you in the head and pulled a cheesy one-liner."
She shakes her head slowly in an exaggerated display of sorrow before immediately perking back up. "The name's Rant, by the way," she says. "I can do all sorts of things, but curing your stiffness is beyond my mighty power."
Ah! I'm not as stiff once you get to know me, the name is Sunset Shimmer. By now she isn't nervous anymore and a faint smile is on her face as she speaks.
Rant rolls her eyes. "Yeah, sure, whatever helps you sleep at night," she says sarcastically, tapping one hoof on the ground. One of her long golden ears flicks. "Now, if you'll excuse me," she continues, "I got places to go and things to do and no patience for chatter. Seeya later, Sunset Sad-sack."
She turns around, digs her hooves into the ground, and takes off, her insect wings flashing in the sunlight and buzzing loudly. The gusts they make stir up dead leaves as she darts around a corner and vanishes.
Drift enters the Library and rummages through the piles of books looking for a book in cybertronian.
If there are all these languages here then there's a chance there's one in cybertronian. It'd probably tell me how I even got written into the will of an old human.
[Current Location: Library West]
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All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost
The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost
From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring
Renewed shall be the blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king
Name: Asteral Denor
Species: Human
Appearance: Tall with orange hair, blue eyes and pale skin. Wears blue trousers and a white jumper. Eyes appear to gleam blue when in a particularly courageous state.
Abilities:
• Ice Magic: Can conjure up, move with telekinesis or vaporize away ice. Works better in a moist environment.
• Distortion Magic: Causes things to act weirdly, easiest task is changing the direction of moving objects (example, making a thrown item miss it's target), hardest is preventing advanced mechanisms from working (example, a machine gun or magic altar). Requires constant concentration on the object in question to work, with higher tasks causing intense nausea or even blackouts if held for too long.
Backstory (Optional): N/A
Other: Is usually serious and logical, but can take a joke if he notices one. Starts off in Outdoor Area 2. Rule 4: All players MUST have fun. No exceptions.
The Meaning of Life, the Universe, and Everything.
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NSW
Join Date:
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Posts:
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Location:
Australia
Minecraft:
Cyctorn
Member Details
Name: Erel Donovan
Species: Human
Appearance: Erel is of average height. He has blonde hair, and blue eyes. Wears a brown leather jacket over a white shirt, with black pants, along with brown gloves.
Abilities: Can conjure fire. That's the extent of his powers, but he's able to use it creatively via the environment or inventions of his own, such as a crossbow with fire arrows.
Backstory (Optional): Was lounging around in his apartment when he gets a letter about inheriting a mansion. Obviously wanting to improve his living conditions, he sets out for the mansion, along with his trusty crossbow.
Other: #4
Name: Asteral Denor
Species: Human
Appearance: Tall with orange hair, blue eyes and pale skin. Wears blue trousers and a white jumper. Eyes appear to gleam blue when in a particularly courageous state.
Abilities:
• Ice Magic: Can conjure up, move with telekinesis or vaporize away ice. Works better in a moist environment.
• Distortion Magic: Causes things to act weirdly, easiest task is changing the direction of moving objects (example, making a thrown item miss it's target), hardest is preventing advanced mechanisms from working (example, a machine gun or magic altar). Requires constant concentration on the object in question to work, with higher tasks causing intense nausea or even blackouts if held for too long.
Backstory (Optional): N/A
Other: Is usually serious and logical, but can take a joke if he notices one. Starts off in Outdoor Area 2. Rule 4: All players MUST have fun. No exceptions.
Name: Erel Donovan
Species: Human
Appearance: Erel is of average height. He has blonde hair, and blue eyes. Wears a brown leather jacket over a white shirt, with black pants, along with brown gloves.
Abilities: Can conjure fire. That's the extent of his powers, but he's able to use it creatively via the environment or inventions of his own, such as a crossbow with fire arrows.
Backstory (Optional): Was lounging around in his apartment when he gets a letter about inheriting a mansion. Obviously wanting to improve his living conditions, he sets out for the mansion, along with his trusty crossbow.
Other: #4
Asteral looked up at the old roof and dusty windows of the mansion. Why was this place suddenly given to him when it had been unmaintained for so long? Whatever the reason, Asteral didn't really like the place in it's unkept state, but there was no point just staring at it from outside so he walked into the Foyer area and began checking the place out.
[Current Location: Foyer]
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Lunacia knows the dangers this mansion holds, and is panicking. She knows she can't get out, so she needs to find a way to defend herself.
I need a weapon. But where can I find one? Maybe in the Guard House?
Lunacia rushes out of the library to the exit, and runs into Asteral.
[Started in Library -West-, ended in Foyer]
GM:
I added a Special Items tab to the OP that will show which Special Items have been obtained and which character is carrying them. If a Special Item is red, it means that it attracts monsters that want to take the item.
Asteral begins checking out the Foyer section, but he only had time to look at a few cobweb covered lights before Lunacia entered the room. He instinctively charged icy magic hidden beneath his palms in case whoever it was attacks.
"Hey, who are you and what are you doing in this place? I thought this place was long abandoned and given to me."
Asteral begins checking out the Foyer section, but he only had time to look at a few cobweb covered lights before Lunacia entered the room. He instinctively charged icy magic hidden beneath his palms in case whoever it was attacks.
"Hey, who are you and what are you doing in this place? I thought this place was long abandoned and given to me."
[Current Location: Foyer]
Asteral's presence startled Lunacia, and she falls over backwards.
"Ow..."
Lunacia tries to get back up, but only having one physical arm doesn't make that easy, and her disembodied ghost arm doesn't do anything.
"My name's Lunacia, and what do you mean with given to you?"
Lunacia was still struggling to get up, since she wasn't used to moving around.
[Location: Foyer]
Asteral's presence startled Lunacia, and she falls over backwards.
"Ow..."
Lunacia tries to get back up, but only having one physical arm doesn't make that easy, and her disembodied ghost arm doesn't do anything.
"My name's Lunacia, and what do you mean with given to you?"
Lunacia was still struggling to get up, since she wasn't used to moving around.
[Location: Foyer]
Asteral was puzzled with what Lunacia looked like. "A semi-ethereal humanoid?" he thought to himself as she fell over.
In response to Lunacia's question, Asteral pulled out a crumpled letter from one of his jumper's pockets, smoothed it out and showed it to her.
"This is what I mean. Apparently my great-grandfather owned this place and it was handed down to me." he said while holding out the letter for Lunacia to read.
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Current Avatar: Matt the Pirate Knight (Bullet Heaven 2)
A small creature stands on one side of the river, across from the mansion. It narrows its green eyes, shakes out its feathery coat, and charges.
Its dark hooves thump lightly against the ground, and it leaps, its wings spreading to catch the air. It buzzes them loudly as it flies across the river. It seems strained: Its small wings are not used to actually flying over things, and the creature nearly falls into the river before lugging itself across with one final push.
It lands face first and groans, flipping back upright and raising its head to take in its new surroundings.
[Location: Garden.]
GM: Let's say she had the backpack before she arrived, that makes more sense. I'll specify if special items are found. Ordinary Items can be found without me having to do things (Like cutlery in a kitchen, readable ordinary books in the library, etc.) I'll also be more active during daytime (for me) during which I can use my PC and give more information (like a random page out of that notebook, which you'll thus get tomorrow). Also, I'm off to sleep so I won't be capable of interacting for about 8 hours at least.
Something small and colorful darts out of sight as she steps outside.
She finds it, trying to conceal itself under a bush. Its colors are too bright for the hiding to really be effective - Its primary color seems to be white, which sharply contrasts the leaves around it - but the concealing layer of leaves does mask its shape. It doesn't move.
The thing suddenly leaps out of the bush, and Sunset barely hears a yell before something small and stiff strikes the top of her head. It's not a painful blow, but it does give the creature time to run down her back, leap to the ground, and dart away.
The creature skids to a stop and turns around, glaring defiantly with surprisingly expressive eyes. Its tail flares open like a peacock's, though its colors are much more varied and ridiculous than any bird she's seen before. Its blue-tinted feathers stand up slightly, making it appear bigger and fluffier.
"Stop chasing, foul beast!" it proclaims dramatically, looking as proud as though it's the bigger creature, and not half Sunset's height.
The creature suddenly bursts out laughing. The edges of her beak seem to curl up in a smile, if that's even possible. And her tail smooths itself back into a bundle rather than a colorful, vibrant fan.
Shaking her head and blinking tears out of her eyes, the creature turns back to Sunset. She digs her hooves (wait, hooves) into the ground and jumps, ending up hovering right in front of Sunset's nose. Sunset gets the sense that the creature would be grinning if she could grin.
"Oh, stop being such a pushover!" she says, drifting slightly forward to push Sunset's muzzle with her beak. She backs off slightly, doing an easy backflip, her wings refolding against her sides as she lands. "You're a terrible dungeon beast, you should really consider a different career path." She laughs again, shaking her feathers.
Garfield goes down hallway 1 and into the dining room.
"Garfield shall take this room!"
Garfield is now in the kitchen, and he searches for any food.
http://www.minecraftforum.net/forums/off-topic/forum-games/2862232-indestructible-box
This is my forum game, play it
The creature's tails rise and fall as she reads the note over. Then she looks back up at Sunset. "Geez, you need to lighten up," she says. "Honestly, some people are so uptight. You wouldn't know a joke if it kicked you in the head and pulled a cheesy one-liner."
She shakes her head slowly in an exaggerated display of sorrow before immediately perking back up. "The name's Rant, by the way," she says. "I can do all sorts of things, but curing your stiffness is beyond my mighty power."
OOC:
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OOC: I find this relevant
http://www.minecraftforum.net/forums/off-topic/forum-games/2862232-indestructible-box
This is my forum game, play it
Rant rolls her eyes. "Yeah, sure, whatever helps you sleep at night," she says sarcastically, tapping one hoof on the ground. One of her long golden ears flicks. "Now, if you'll excuse me," she continues, "I got places to go and things to do and no patience for chatter. Seeya later, Sunset Sad-sack."
She turns around, digs her hooves into the ground, and takes off, her insect wings flashing in the sunlight and buzzing loudly. The gusts they make stir up dead leaves as she darts around a corner and vanishes.
[New Location: Outdoor Area 1]
OOC: Going offline.
Drift enters the Library and rummages through the piles of books looking for a book in cybertronian.
If there are all these languages here then there's a chance there's one in cybertronian. It'd probably tell me how I even got written into the will of an old human.
[Current Location: Library West]
All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost
The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost
From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring
Renewed shall be the blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king
Name: Asteral Denor
Species: Human
Appearance: Tall with orange hair, blue eyes and pale skin. Wears blue trousers and a white jumper. Eyes appear to gleam blue when in a particularly courageous state.
Abilities:
• Ice Magic: Can conjure up, move with telekinesis or vaporize away ice. Works better in a moist environment.
• Distortion Magic: Causes things to act weirdly, easiest task is changing the direction of moving objects (example, making a thrown item miss it's target), hardest is preventing advanced mechanisms from working (example, a machine gun or magic altar). Requires constant concentration on the object in question to work, with higher tasks causing intense nausea or even blackouts if held for too long.
Backstory (Optional): N/A
Other: Is usually serious and logical, but can take a joke if he notices one. Starts off in Outdoor Area 2. Rule 4: All players MUST have fun. No exceptions.
Current Avatar: Matt the Pirate Knight (Bullet Heaven 2)
Meet Ashen the shoulder dragon!
Species: Human
Appearance: Erel is of average height. He has blonde hair, and blue eyes. Wears a brown leather jacket over a white shirt, with black pants, along with brown gloves.
Abilities: Can conjure fire. That's the extent of his powers, but he's able to use it creatively via the environment or inventions of his own, such as a crossbow with fire arrows.
Backstory (Optional): Was lounging around in his apartment when he gets a letter about inheriting a mansion. Obviously wanting to improve his living conditions, he sets out for the mansion, along with his trusty crossbow.
Other: #4
Both Accepted
Asteral looked up at the old roof and dusty windows of the mansion. Why was this place suddenly given to him when it had been unmaintained for so long? Whatever the reason, Asteral didn't really like the place in it's unkept state, but there was no point just staring at it from outside so he walked into the Foyer area and began checking the place out.
[Current Location: Foyer]
Current Avatar: Matt the Pirate Knight (Bullet Heaven 2)
Meet Ashen the shoulder dragon!
Lunacia knows the dangers this mansion holds, and is panicking. She knows she can't get out, so she needs to find a way to defend herself.
I need a weapon. But where can I find one? Maybe in the Guard House?
Lunacia rushes out of the library to the exit, and runs into Asteral.
[Started in Library -West-, ended in Foyer]
GM:
I added a Special Items tab to the OP that will show which Special Items have been obtained and which character is carrying them. If a Special Item is red, it means that it attracts monsters that want to take the item.
Asteral begins checking out the Foyer section, but he only had time to look at a few cobweb covered lights before Lunacia entered the room. He instinctively charged icy magic hidden beneath his palms in case whoever it was attacks.
"Hey, who are you and what are you doing in this place? I thought this place was long abandoned and given to me."
[Current Location: Foyer]
Current Avatar: Matt the Pirate Knight (Bullet Heaven 2)
Meet Ashen the shoulder dragon!
Asteral's presence startled Lunacia, and she falls over backwards.
"Ow..."
Lunacia tries to get back up, but only having one physical arm doesn't make that easy, and her disembodied ghost arm doesn't do anything.
"My name's Lunacia, and what do you mean with given to you?"
Lunacia was still struggling to get up, since she wasn't used to moving around.
[Location: Foyer]
Asteral was puzzled with what Lunacia looked like. "A semi-ethereal humanoid?" he thought to himself as she fell over.
In response to Lunacia's question, Asteral pulled out a crumpled letter from one of his jumper's pockets, smoothed it out and showed it to her.
"This is what I mean. Apparently my great-grandfather owned this place and it was handed down to me." he said while holding out the letter for Lunacia to read.
Current Avatar: Matt the Pirate Knight (Bullet Heaven 2)
Meet Ashen the shoulder dragon!