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EGGS YOU ASSHOLE GET BACK HERE THIS MINUTE.

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Sorry, sorry, night school is a bitch. I'll get the others up tomorrow. ;_;

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Yaaaay :3

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Eeeeeeggs

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Fuuuccckk.

Sorry, I've been terribly busy. I'll work when I get back on in an hour or so. .___.

Also, any chance you've still got the talksprite for my fishbitch? I can't find it anywhere.

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I'll see in a minute. I'm making candy right now :3

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Okay, longer than an hour, but thanks for finding it.



Name: Sarina Tulius
Age: 6
Gender: Female
Blood: Violet

Aspect: Heir of Time.

Land: Land of Sand and Ruin. It's an expansive desert, but is anything but dull and brown. The sands range in shade from pink to white, depending on the location, but they're all filled with beautiful, if eerily empty, stone buildings and tombs. These, again, have a variety of colour to them. There's no water to be seen, which naturally annoys the crap out of her, but she'll be alright. The denizens are strange, apparently sentient creatures made of glowing cloth covered in symbols. If you've played Journey, it's a good example.

Strife kind: Oarkind. A normal wooden oar would be an effective weapon in her hands, but naturally, there have to be some upgrades along the way. Maybe. Sometimes a good oar is all you need to kick ass.

Sign:


Motherfuckin' neptune. Stick it on her shirt under the jacket and all's well in the world.

Personality: While she isn't overly bubbly, Sarina's a fairly nice girl, but she can get a little bit pissy with people she doesn't like. In particular, anyone who disrespects her position on the hemospectrum. She already has enough issue with it. Always wished she had what it took to be empress, but always being one rung on the spectrum too low. In flarp sessions, it inevitably led to her always asking to be the 'princess' character or whatever equivalent. Speaking of flarp, she used to love it, but stopped after an unfortunate accident resulted in her eyeball being burned out of her skull.

Typing quirk: Her trollhandle is royalExtravagance; *She encases everything in asterisks, because they look like bubbles. Sometimes she likes making a little fishy at the ends of sentences. <><*

Other: Naw.

Appearance:



Lusus:


This, except white and a foot long.

Quadrants: (This will be filled out as the game goes on)

Matesprite: Flushcrush on Zelnea Sangum, unrequited.
Moirail: Telvan Arthas
Kismesis:
Auspistice:



Name: Zelnea Sangum
Age: 7
Gender: Female
Blood: Yellow

Aspect: Page of Life

Land: Land of Fog and Rust. It's pretty damn creepy, if Zelnea could describe it personally. The buildings are all worn down and covered in rust and decay, and a thick fog blankets damn near everything. The denizens are small, legless things that get around by crawling on their hands. Their necks are pretty short too, almost to the point of nonexistence. They're ugly, but harmless.

Strife kind: Hoopkind. Basically a hula hoop to start with. Yeah, it ain't doing much on its own. But she combines it with some basic psionics to fling it around and use it at a range. Thankfully, later upgrades probably include a bladed ring of some sort.

Sign: Hastur

Personality: Zelnea's a bit of a bitch, honestly. Always yelling, lashing out, and generally being kind of unpleasant to people, especially highbloods. She especially hates the subjugglators, but wouldn't dream of doing anything that would get her killed. On the less-unpleasant side of things, she enjoys music and dancing, and even worked it into her strife specibus. If nothing else, the girl's creative.

Typing quirk: Her trollhandle is wondrousCreativity; S#E @LW@YS SEEMS TO BE S#OUTING, @ND REPL@CES 'H' @ND 'A' WITH '#' @ND '@', @LSO FUCK ENDING PUNCTU@TION

Other: Naw.

Appearance:



Lusus: A large mammal that seems to be a combination of a kangaroo and rabbit. Bipedal, fluffy tail, big feet, a pouch, and floppy ears. It occasionally dances with her.

Quadrants: (This will be filled out as the game goes on)

Matesprite:
Moirail:
Kismesis: Gerrat Zarren, unrequited
Auspistice:

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Her text color is the same as Atrius D:

Use this one instead.

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IC: http://roleplayerguild.com/showthrea...86#post8328286

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Instead of going through the hassle of getting everyone in eight times, how about we just play a small scene from each entry. That way we get to laugh at their frustrations without causing out own.

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Sounds fine.

Sorry for the delay.