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update: pottstown, pa still looks like garbage
8 yrs ago
I'm a salt mine right now jfc
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Heya, I'm entrops and I'm bad with commitment.
I'm an 18 y/o from Pennsylvania, USA -- so EST (-5:00) -- and I like the X-Men, doodling, and game soundtracks. if my replies are too slow/I'm gone for too long, or you just wanna chat, my skype is apocalick.
What the hell should we call you? Why, it's nice of you to ask. I'm the Joxter, and you can call me as such.
What....are you even? That's a very good question, as I'm not exactly sure myself. Some kind of narcoleptic cat-man troll...thing, I suppose.
And where the heck are you from? The world of Moominvalley!How friggin' old are you anyway? That's another great question, dear friend! The Joxter shrugs.You a lady or a dude or what..? The last time I checked I was a man.
So like...what are you like? I suppose I've been called lazy before. If it were up to me, I'd sleep underneath the shade of the trees all day; what interest do I have in anything else? Perhaps I'm a bit mischievous and impish, a little rude, and a bit of a rebel. I despise rules and signs. Don't mind the snark and passive-aggressiveness, it's probably misjudged affection.
And what do you like? Apples, sleeping, hard cider...you know, the whole lot of good, simple things in life. I've approximate knowledge of many things and a knife in my pocket that I'm not unskilled with. I could probably play you a little ditty on the guitar if you asked nicely. Lots of practical skills that a traveler might need on the road.
Anything else we should know about...? I get little forebodings from time to time--a skill inherited from my mother and passed on to my children. They're a kind of cat's sixth sense, I suppose, giving me different options and the knowledge of what will come from my actions. Say, if my companions and I were drifting at sea on a sunny day, I might be able to warn them if a sudden storm were approaching beyond their vision.
I guess I should tell you that I'm known to go to sleep in the worst of places and at the worst of times. If it's inconvenient, I'm not sorry.
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--art by schafchenwolken
**Is a tiny little thing that stands a little past a human's knee. Complete with sharp teeth and whiskers.
I don't really know who you are, or what you are, or where you're from, or what you were doing when you found yourself between four, unfamiliar white walls.
Maybe you were waiting on your wife outside the ICU after she totaled your truck, or perhaps you were just about to one-two off the head of The Jabberwock, or you were yelling at that goddamn sponge to keep quiet while you finished your clarinet solo.
You might've just realized who the murderer was and had Watson's name on the tip of your tongue, only to shout it out to a framed painting from a scene in a book you'd read years ago, hung right in front of you. You might have turned to meet the barrel of a gun, but instead met the blankness of the museum staring back at you.
Space and time don't have to bend to your understanding. You're not as significant as you think you are, in the whole scheme of things. Don't be selfish; don't be upset--these things happen after all--act with some poise, for Pete's sake!
And, please, enjoy our exhibits.
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What's going on?
You find yourself in a cold, grainy environment. What's this? You could've sworn a minute ago that you'd been doing something else. Perhaps it was a dream?
As your eyes adjust you're met with the sleek, modern design of a 20th-21st century art museum; a big, blank room with a high, glass-domed ceiling. The walls are a soft grey-white and adorned with various artworks--paintings, embroidery, printed digital art, all depicting different scenes (sometimes familiar, sometimes not). The floor beneath you is a deep steel-grey marble, and though there's lots of windows, you can't see anything out of them. It's darker than the dead of night out there. There's a big arch opening into another exhibit on the far end of the room.
As the panic starts to set in, you idly wonder how a place so airy and spacious could feel so very claustrophobic. It might have to with the others in the room, who you're just now noticing. What the heck is that? Is that a knight? A ninja turtle? What the heck is going on??
Jeez Louis, you gotta get back home!
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1. Don't take control of another person's character, don't waste your or anyone else's time with a sue, don't overpower yourself.
2. Character can be from any story, movie, game, whatever, or from your own imagination.
3. Third person, past tense, A+ grammar and spelling, a few sentences at least.
4. After posting IC, wait for 2 or 3 people (at least) before you post again.
5. I might stop accepting characters if there's too many.
6. Read a book, call your family, contribute to society.
Have questions? Ask them in the OOC chatzy.
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Accepted & Reserved Characters
(Delete parenthesis and answer as if you were playing your character.)What the hell should we call you? (Character's name)
What....are you even? (Character's species)
And where the heck are you from? (Character's universe)
How friggin' old are you anyway? (Age, if applicable)
You a lady or a dude or what..? (Any gender or not one at all)
So like...what are you like? (Character's personality)
And what do you like? (Character's interests, hobbies, and skills)
Anything else we should know about...?(Literally anything else worth mentioning, a good place to explain any special powers)
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(Put a pic here of your character's appearance or some kinda description)
*Disclaimer: these aren't up to date but if everybody's confused I'll update them. Just overwhelm me in the chatzy.
1. Sayaka & Gorrendil, who are speaking with each other.
2. Rhys & The Joxter, who are speaking with each other.
3. Wizard, who is idle and confused.
4. River/Cal, who is idle and confused.
5. Lina, idle.
6. Alhazred, idle.
7. Krika, idle.
8. Cain, idle.
1. Ib & Darkhunter, who are speaking with each other on the stage.
2. P.E.K.K.A., who is ripping up seats looking for a butterfly.
3. Hellsing, who is shooting at P.E.K.K.A.
4. Mizn, who is looking for a projector room.
5. Alfonzo, who has just entered.
6. Wizard, advising Hellsing not to shoot at P.E.K.K.A.
Sunny started at the sudden racket, the screwdriver phasing out of his hand and clattering to the floor with a clang.
Before the interruption, he'd been working on fixing some old-fangled contraption that spun black disks around a spike--he believed it to be some primitive sort of sound-playing device, and when he'd procured the thing he'd also obtained a few of the disks from his parents. It was a sort of going-away present. He'd had to phase it to sneak it in, and it was sort of a bother to hide, but he supposed it kept his mind off the situation.
Gently laying the machine on the floor and sliding it under his bed along with his tools, the teenager's thoughts drifted towards his last meal, and his stomach grumbled. It couldn't hurt to try the sixth floor's food...unless it was poisoned.
On that note, he made his way out the door and through the halls.
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First Name: Simon
Last Name: Hamasaki
Code Name: Sunny
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Original Floor: 4
Power: Incorporeal phasing -- Can phase in and out of corporal reality, which enables him to pass through walls.
Special Skills: Well, as far as kinesthetic intelligence goes, he's not too bad at fixing up old machines. And, being born into money and well educated, he's got a good, well rounded frame of reference for quite a few things. He knows American sign language.
Theme Song: Blue Bell (It's long and quiet I know I'm sorry.)
Other: He's mute, but not deaf. Misses his parents a bit. Rawr.
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Heya, I'm entrops and I'm bad with commitment.
I'm an 18 y/o from Pennsylvania, USA -- so EST (-5:00) -- and I like the X-Men, doodling, and game soundtracks. if my replies are too slow/I'm gone for too long, or you just wanna chat, my skype is apocalick.
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">Heya, I'm entrops and I'm bad with commitment.<br><br>I'm an 18 y/o from Pennsylvania, USA -- so EST (-5:00) -- and I like the X-Men, doodling, and game soundtracks. if my replies are too slow/I'm gone for too long, or you just wanna chat, my skype is apocalick.</div>