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Anyone got cute formatting to share?

I really appreciate the mention, but I will say that a lot of what's in there is messy, inefficient and chaotic. If you do end up going through it and have questions, feel free to ask! I'm always willing to help. Nothing in there is off limits or needs permission to borrow either. I don't own any of this code stuff. I just spend too much time playing with it.

@Roach is Professor BBcode. The two guides that are already link are an amazing source of information on some of the finer points on coding. Really gives you the tools needed to make your own stuff. And there are plenty more guides there as well if you're willing to dig for them.

I don't know everyone on the site nor am I plugged into certain circles. My memory is also terrible, but the following are people who's games I'd highly recommend checking out. They each have some very nice aesthetics in use and some of them I've even picked up techniques from in the past. I'll be naming them off the top of my head so I apologize in advance to anyone who is similarly creatively inclined and you're not mentioned. Just means I haven't_{stalked you recently}met you yet. Say hey if you want to!_{let me stalk you}

@Mole @Prisk @nodogs @Rockette @fledermaus

If they have one, their test threads are usually a good source of ideas/inspiration too.

Some other threads you should check out:

@Punished GN's Oh God, What the Fuck am I Doing: The Thread.

A lot of the High School/College SoL RPs on this site use similarly structured character sheets with heavy focus on aesthetic. You could find them easily through some of the accounts above. Additionally, some of the GMs/CoGMs and players in those games are all focused on visuals.

And although not necessarily related to CSs, @Mae's [ COLD // DARK // DEEP ] or really any of their test threads have good use of coding with lots of neat mechanics sprinkled in.

There are of course many many others! These are just the ones I've seen and remember personally. Once you start looking around I'm sure you'll find some inspiration and often times, diving through writer profiles who play similar games will lead you to some nice gems.

I will say, some people don't like their designs being reproduced without permission, so you might want to check with them if you intend to use an exact copy.

Pokemon: Ascendancy

Lucella Tyrell

Age. 18 Gender. Female Birthplace. Turffield Type. Grass Rank. Major League Position. TBD Likes. · Winning · Botany · Cherries Dislikes. · Losing · Ignorance with regards to the   environment. · Her baby photos. Quirks. · If she can 'win' at it, she'll compete. · Is a living encyclopedia of all things   botany. Will often share facts about   surrounding flora unwarranted. ___________________________________........ _	··· Appearance. A slim girl with pale skin and faded blue eyes. She gets most of her looks from her mother's side, including her green hair and taller than usual stature. She caught up to her father years ago who stands at an even six feet. When in the field for study, she'll often be in sleeveless denim coveralls over a plain shirt, a straw hat and cognac leather boots. More often than not, when challenged, she'll be out of the gym and will have to battle in work clothes. When in the gym, she's more fashion forward. Dark leather pants tucked into black boots, a loose fitted shirt with a wide neck and thick brown trench coat lined in white soft fur. Personality. Lucella is competitive and headstrong, much more so than her predecessor. She thrives in battle, almost more than she does her study of botany, and the lack of balance can sometimes get her in trouble. She's still learning to tow the line even after having achieved as much as she has. Unlike her father, her focus during the gym challenge is less nurturing and more... punishing. She's much more fierce on the field than him and it shows in her attitude. She believes that if your head isn't in the right place, she'll find out when she beats the weakness out of you. There is no thriving in a harsh world without striving to be the best version of yourself. Plants and Pokémon do it all time and only the best have any hope of making it past her and reaching the top. She also believes this weakness can lead to mistreatment of Pokémon. If you want to be the best, you treat your team as you would yourself. Despite a more heated nature, some guidance from Thomas has ensured that Lucella held on to some virtues of compassion and respect. She can be harsh but she ensures those she's tough on understand why and can learn from their mistakes to be better. And, anyone who makes it past her garners her admiration and she will often make herself available for those seeking further advice. Off the field and away from anything half deemed competitive, Lucella is light and approachable. However, when on the job, she's the same heated and serious self as when she's mid-battle. Today. Lucella is currently the Turffield major league gym leader, a position once held by her father, Thomas Tyrell. Like her father, she's taken to a life surrounded by the flora of the world and constantly strives to protect the relationship between it and Pokémon. To this end, she will sometimes travel with Thomas when time allows, furthering her studies on botany in some far off remote location and bringing samples back to their family lab. When she's not traveling, she's finishing her education and spending ample time training with her team. She currently works at the Tyrell Lab located outside Turffield. The structure houses flora from many regions of the planet and also doubles as a secondary gym. Of her team, Lucella is particularly fond of Thomas's former Flapple, who has since evolved into an Appletun. She thinks he's fat. _____________________________________________________________________	Gym. Main Team. Dialogue Color: a4af84 ___________________________________.......

Relationships and league information coming soon...

Pokemon: Ascendancy

Villain arc intensifies.

Pokemon: Ascendancy

And grass.

Galar Gym Leader Roleplay!

@Ambra Yes. And I'll take grass again.

Galar Gym Leader Roleplay!

I need to find a way to make a fancy character skeleton and then I'll put the OOC up.

@Ambra

Are we allowed to use or own code?

Galar Gym Leader Roleplay!

I might. I could recycle Thomas (grass), but I'm also involved in other projects unfortunately. I'm stretched pretty thin so for now, I'll just be keeping my eye on this.

Nice to see this again though.

C O N C E P T S ᵇʸ ᴱˣᴵᵗ

Post Design Concepts.

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Age. 20 Gender. Female Residence. Upper Ring Occupation. COO of SynEn Element. Fire Form. Fire Level. • Chi. • ___________________________________....... _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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Code Vein (Closed)

A K A I A

A K A I A

_{The Crow's Nest · Morning
@FunnyGuy & @Daxam & @PigeonOfAstora
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As soon as the shouting began, Akaia started expelling pollen and Licorice took off into the sky. She didn't like the idea of making noise. She never did, especially when in the city. And while she knew full well that Erik and Vincent were plenty capable, especially after seeing the latter in action, she could not ignore her want to hide. Who knew what was out here waiting to find them. Who knew what caused the explosion. It could have been lost, even though the destruction didn't necessarily match the damage they typically left behind. It could have been an accident; Some old gas tank crushed in shifting debris, its fumes ignited with a small spark. It could also have been a trap. Lost and the Provisional Government weren't the only people out on the road and while some strangers were kind, there were plenty, human and Revenant, who took to more vile means to survive. Living usually meant always assuming the worst, especially when outside the walls of the Crow's nest, so when a man stepped out of the rubble to address them in strange clothing and with an even stranger, louder voice, that's exactly what she did. Unfortunately for Akaia, the pollen hadn't finished cloaking her. When he was spotted, so too was she.

"Friend?" She asked Erik in a whisper, slowly becoming completely transparent. By now, she was already backing out of the main road in anticipation of all the Lost the noise was bound to attract.

ᵗʰᵉ Last Avatar.

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Whatever was making her nervous before was quickly forgotten and replaced with a determination to prove herself worthy of standing next to Chu. "You're right." ····································· When the opening ceremony had finished, the field was cleared and both teams moved to take their place for the toss-up. Two players would meet in the center and the ball would be jettisoned a short distance into the air above them from the ground. It was then that the game would begin as both players attempted to take first control of the ball. The two players in question were of course Chu and the Wolfbat's own Kanna. A renowned player in her own right who'd helped to keep her team's crown in the Stickball world. Kanna strode up to the middle of the field, her stick tucked under her arm and a determined smile on her lips. Her head of shoulder length white hair was tied up by a band that matched the color of her jersey: slate gray and a streak of orange that complimented each other. Piercing gray eyes regarded Chu as if challenging her, weighing her worth well before the game had even begun. She stopped only a few feet away from her and dropped the end of her stick into the dirt so she could rest her hand on the edge of the flat end. She shook her head. “It’s not going to happen, Chu. Face it. You can’t beat us. You can’t beat me and your team sure as hell won’t do it.” She raised a brow and flashed a smirk. “But I tell you what, if you quit and join us, I’ll uh… I’ll let you lead the reserve team.” Kanna pursed her lips at Chu and nodded at her. “That’s a pretty good deal, yeah?” Chu Hua laughed, shaking her head as she set up her stick and got into position. “Sorry, babe. I haven’t played in the minor leagues since I was a kid- not about to start now,” she said, mocking. She took a moment to get her legs properly on the ground, making a small grunt as she adjusted her arms. Her and Kanna had a history, you could say. When they were both up and coming players they had had a very short-lived fling. Short-lived because, as Chu Hua would say, Kanna was a crazy bitch. She was indeed smoking hot, but… absolutely insane. Since then, they had developed a red-hot rivalry on the field and an even tenser relationship off-field. Kanna had singlehandedly been the reason she had rejected a lucrative transfer to the Wolfbats a few years ago, and Chu Hua did not regret it one bit. She enjoyed being the underdog. “I bet you think about me every night, huh? You better get ready to think about me every time you look at your empty trophy shelf, too.” "HA! The only thing I think about..." Kanna began, pulling her stick out of the dirt and grabbing it in both her hands. She settled into a position mirroring Chu's and leveled her face out with hers. A fire had been lit in her eyes. "...Is how much of a disappointment you are in the field... and the sack." The corners of her lips began to turn. Chu Hua clicked her tongue. “I think your mom might disagree, Kanna. She’s a real big fan of my moves. And she's much better than you.” There was a very obvious pause as Kanna took a moment to process what she had just heard. When before she was nearly leaned against Chu’s nose, now her posture was frozen and whatever fire in her eyes had been burning brightly was quickly turned to ice. Her lips had stopped curling and it seemed as though she’d also stopped breathing. Without warning, she dropped one end of her stick and threw a right hook at the girl aiming for her temple. It was fast, faster than most could follow, but Chu was a seasoned player of the game of Stickball. Tracking fast moving objects was the name of the game. She ducked at the last possible second, letting Kanna’s fist connect with her helmet instead of her brain. The dull sound of bone slamming against hard plastic was accompanied by a dumb-founded look from Chu. The game hadn’t even started yet! In a moment’s breath, she tackled the other woman to the ground, turning them into a flurry of flailing limbs. “Ref! REF!” she began to shout. The entire stadium seemed to gasp all at once, and then transform into a wild crowd screaming “FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!”. Meanwhile, Kanna was trying to find her lungs. The speed of the reaction and the force of impact was enough to expel all the air from her chest and the weight of Chu on top of her was keeping that air out. She couldn’t breathe, and began to flail about wildly in a vain attempt to get Chu off who was very successfully pinning her in place. By now, players from both sides of the field began to converge on the two, amidst cheers from the now excitable crowd. Two referees had also dove into the scuffle and began prying them both apart, to which Chu Hua quickly scrambled away and raised her hands in a pacifying gesture. Suddenly finding herself able to breathe again, Kanna immediately opened her mouth. “Get the fuck off me!” “I’m off, I’m off, you fucking psychopath!” Chu screamed back. She breathed hard for a moment, retreating into the safety of her team. “Dude! Ref! Penalty her, this crazy bitch just hit me out of nowhere before the game even fucking started! That’s insane. I can’t play with someone that’s gonna clock me out of nowhere.” She could feel her face getting hot as she gestured to Kanna who was being hoisted from the ground. As soon as she found her feet, she attempted to charge at Chu again, but was stopped by a firm arm across her torso. “You keep my mother out your fucking mouth!” she screamed again, flailing wildly in the other’s direction as her eyes flared with an anger that was typically unlike her despite her character. “Kanna!” The ref pushed her back and kept her in place while the adrenaline pumping through her veins burned off. Meanwhile, Li had by now caught up with Chu and joined the others in forming a protective circle around the girl. They kept some of the other more aggressive players on the opposite team at bay and their own in the back, staying any further altercations. “Are you alright?!” Li asked, stealing occasional glances over at a red faced Kanna. “I’m fine, I’m fine,” Chu Hua murmured, rubbing her head. “She’s just nuts. I told her that her mom was good in bed and she went off her rocker.” It was strange that she had reacted like that- it wasn’t like Kanna. In fact, it wasn’t like any sane person. Jokes about moms were common. Chu Hua loved her mom, but she wouldn’t beat someone up if they impersonally talked shit about her on the field. Was she okay? She sighed, and took a glance at the royal box, where the king and his court looked impatient, whispering. “I just wanna start the game already.”

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Prompt. Following the explosion, all benders will start to feel strange. Empowered. Your bending skill is temporarily increased meaning you can move larger amounts of your element than you could before. Naturally, this will be highly unusual and not something anyone is used to, so bending control will be very difficult. Additionally, you are so strong that you will begin to bend without meaning too. Motions with arms and legs may effect your element in the nearby vicinity. I will leave when this happens up to you, but it must happen. Your character cannot control it. Weiyuan. Regardless of who is in control, accidental bending will happen. If the alter takes control, bending of glass is unlocked. Jin Wei. as an Airbender, you will see the vague outline of a shadow standing behind individuals who are acting erratically or violently. The two individuals in the command center moving on Sumire and Theyra are these. This is strictly something only an Airbender can see. Everyone else will see a person acting crazy. Vasra. For the first time in your life, you can feel water around you. You don't quite understand why or what is happening until you start to move. Theyra. You're unaffected by the blast, but Vyska sure is acting weird. Chu. Shortly after hearing the muted sound of the explosion, the familiar feeling you get when you bend suddenly grows. Adrenaline or excitement or whatever it is, you cannot control it. To everyone, keep in mind that there may be innocent people around you so consider that in the scene when you are writing. Bending is uncontrollable but wanton use may incur some unintentional harm or death. Lastly, the people who have succumb to a mindless violence can be treated as fodder. You may hit them as hard as you like.