Hey, guys. I apologize for my absence, but I've been at a convention. I have a half day tomorrow and I should be back.

Thanks!

This RP needs more activity ;-;...

Who missed me?

A roleplay full of introverts is hard to make character interaction xD

Come on people, don't let this baby die! I'll make Adrian start a fight or something to make it more interesting.

Pick me, pick me!

I mean, the last RP really only kicked off when I had Seth summon a chimera by accident. Some action might jump start things!

Hm... Just to think of a cause...

I'll be Chiron posting soon (I hope) but I'm currently catching up on classwork. Sorry, y'all!

SomeoneSomewere said
Hm... Just to think of a cause...

I think I may have an idea... if Phloem plays along of course...

Haha, I like where this is going. I'll try to get up a post as soon as I get home from school.

Holy crap where do you live?! It's nearly 11 PM where I'm at.

Singapore, and it's just about 1 pm here. xD

Begins CPR

Please don't die!

Fucking get the electrodes and all the electricity you can harness to jumpstart this bitch!

YOU
SHALL NOT
DIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEE

And beginning of plots.

Name: Malcolm Randal Smith
Age: 16
Picture (Realistic Preferred):
Godly Parent: Haphaestus[Vulcan]
Years at Camp: 4
Weaponry: Hammer, sledge/maul [and maybe an automaton bronze dragon the size of a cat? nothing like Festus to be sure, but he does come equipped with an internal wifi hot spot!]
Fatal Flaw: kind-hearted
Special Abilities (Limited to 2): can intuit mechanical constructs, and read blueprints and schematics with an almost psionic clairity. -'ll leavi it up to the gm's if he can also have fire powers, which would be a fun addition, but the lack of them wouldn't break the character's appeal for me.]
Other (Background information, etc.): Raised on the rez by his grandfather, as his mother had died in childbirth, Mal earned his keep in Grampa Ironhand's mechanic shop by turning out the rare and discontinued parts for all the old, beaten down models that seemed to be all the natives could afford on the old lathe and mill he'd kept in the back. When the boy was 11, a stranger with a limp came to speak with the Old Man, and a week later, Arrangements were made to send Mal off to some crazy summer camp... or so he thought.

sorry if i should have waited to be approved before posting, but i couldn't resist!

Hoy, it's great that you're enthusiastic about joining and all, but for future reference be sure to wait until you're approved before jumping in. I won't hound you on this considering the RP is in need of posts anyway, but jumping in before approval can really tick some people off.

As for the character, it looks alright to me. You can give him pyromancy if you'd like. Kaithas, any words on your part?

so should i attempt to rejoin this?

I do believe so haha. We are in need of life!