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Hiii~~!!

@Feisty-Pants@ClocktowerEchos Thanks ya^^

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@Bunnita Accepted, seems like an interesting character, but there is something I want to know a bit more deeply about for the female characters. Namely Anna who I assume will always be in close proximity to her.

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Requesting more information about this...


K. soooo like...
Alladat xDDDD

~Edz~~ Oh! So like is okay if i copypasta muh original post into the IC? LIke I'll post up right after that. Its just... ikinda like that old post and dun wants it to go to waste! I'll edit it as need be too!
Hiiii~~!!

Kk. Soooo like here's Genie~~<3!! ;D

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Name: Bonjour. Je m'appelle Genvieve L'Ame-Soeur. But you call me: Genie.

Age: 249. Ooooold wolfie I am now. But I look maybe 21 as human? Eww.

Gender: Girl. Good girl, Genie...! Good girl! Who's a good girl...? Huahahah...!









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Hiii~~!!

Here's muh app!

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Lady Ascension / Aimee Askins




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Well keep onto the though we'll be interacting as soon as it naturally can.


Kk. I was hoping for a super group start off. Soooooo like right. Bunny out then. Good lucks in RP err'body!!! ~later!!~~
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The general world setting is heroes aren't a known/accepted thing. Think of as along the lines to the early MCU movies. We'll be the emerging set of heroes/villians.

As for power level, yes of that scale. Nothing like Galactus for now the point is things are starting to kick off :)

So as for general plotting my aim would be having the emergence of magic being fostered by the lines between the world, Neyav and Ifreann blurring a bit and thus magic seeping in, and along with radioactive business, this should serve to explain any power. E.g. if you're going around shooting fire maybe you came into contact with some shard of Lasair's magic or maybe you're a miniature molecular nuclear reactor.

As for villians and the heroes eventually forming the Vanguard, the overall plot would be that when the gods left the world they were unable to do so fully. Shards of themselves remained in the mortal realm and through the years have taken a variety of forms/hosts including people, objects, animals etc. The core overarcing plot will be a variety of villians searching for and using these shards of power. Thus different heroes emerging and battling different evils begin to see a root cause, and things begin to snowball, I don't wish to ruin everything prematurely.


Thanks for answering^^

But k. Soooo... like we in free-roam till we figure out what is goin wrong with the world/old gods then we gather?
Trapdoor open! TamTam! At yer service... sorta. Wulp not really... xDDD
Mess~~!!



Her nose scrunched up as soon as the smell of the rancid fruits wafted up her nostrils. A rainbow-coloured fingernail tipped hand pinched her nose close as she shook her head and motioned for the Angelman to close it. A half-hearted smile held at her lips while she turned her head and glanced over to see where the FoxyLady had bounded off again. But then the ship lurched and suddenly it became very quiet in here. Uncomfortably quiet.

The inhuman screeching had stopped. And Angelman was peering into another barrel with a look upon his face that just did not sit right with TamTam.

“Hey, hey, Angelman, what is it...?” she asked with a tremble in her voice. But he just quietly put the lid back onto the barrel.

Then just as quietly, he lifted the lid and reached inside. Tamara-Jane took a step backward, mouth agape with horror.

“No, wait! What's in the barrel? Dude! What's in the barrel?! Baby blues widened as the Angelman slowly extracted the answer from the barrel; it was an old knife and not the dead body that she imagined hid therein waiting to spring on them like a gibbering zombie jack-in-the-box. A gust of relief blew from her pink lips and a hand fell upon her chest to still her racing heart. But then again... wasn't there some other smell intertwined with rotted cider...?

"I can try to get them. If the room they're in is charted out, it mustn't be too hard to find." said the Angelman in regards to the keys she mentioned.

With a polite nod and an enthusiastic grin she answered him, hope shining in her eyes. Then she tucked some wet and unruly midnight hued hair behind an ear then pointed at the FoxyLady seemingly dancing at a pile of big old cannonballs. “And what about her? She seems like she wants us to--”

"Engine room again... Whatever was ... but ... one dead, one ... dead and another ... be dead if we don't get help soon."

“We are coming!” said the Angelman as he made his way to the above deck.

“Okay! FoxyLady! Let's go!” she motioned for the dancing Fox to follow. The dancing Fox near the cannonballs. Big-assed cannonballs. Ones that could shoot the lock open!!! “Yeah-yeah! I get it now! I do! Hells yesh! Hey, Angelman! Hey, hey wait! Like, dude! Wait! I-- awwww!! Fine. I'll do it myself then...”

The shredded and torn up denim jacket she shed, exposing her tummy-revealing white top with the faded print on it. “EAGER BEAVER!!” exclaimed the print, complete with a cheesy looking, smiling beaver face splashed over a red maple leaf. TamTam wiped her hands on her jeans pockets and went about picking up a cannonball. It was about 10kg but she had lifted heavier weights. TamTam worked out. She was a cheerleader afterall! But still she gingerly held the iron thing; the pain from her fall and tumble earlier still throbbed, reminding her to be careful. Thunder grumbled out from the skies above, promising something nasty it seemed.

“Riiiiiight... so how am I supposed to fire this thing anyways...” she muttered as she stared at the rusted out iron backing of the cannon, “and just how do you open this thing—WHOOOAAA!!”

The ship lurched and so did she. The cannonball shotput out of her hands up high and came crashing down. Right smack dab onto the offending implement keeping the others trapped down below.

~CLANGGGG!!!~ Padlock open.

“Yeah... I sooooo meant for that to happen...” A wry sideways glance she gave FoxyLady coupled with a sly wink and spry double-click out the corner of her mouth.

From above deck, she could hear Les Mis and Angelman calling out to each other.

“Hey, I did it, err'body!!!” she yelled out as she scrambled over to undo the pad lock from the iron latch. She plucked it out and held it up over her head triumphantly as she knelt in front of the trapdoor. With a curt nod, she winked a baby blue once more at the Fox. Then she thrust out her chest at the Fox, giving the goodies in her bra a hefty bounce.

“Boob-bump, biyatches! TamTam n' FoxyLady! Awwww yeah-yeah!!” she whooped then with a casual flick of her wrist she tossed the offending implement that used to keep the others trapped down below. “Buh-byeee!!”

It clanked off in the distance as she reached over and grabbed the floppy fuzzy stuffed bunny. She gave it a hearty kiss, smearing its cute face with blood from her cut chin. Gently she put it aside then briskly rubbed her hands together. When she was steeled and focused, TamTam eagerly grasped the iron rings of the trapdoor. Thunder rumbled above again, making the ship shudder.

“Go time, biyatches. Ready?! Okay!” She took a sharp inhale, “ 3, 2, 1, GOOO!!!” and pulled with all her might.

As she struggled, against both the resistance of the trapdoor and the screaming pain from her back and tummy she could not help but notice the Fox staring at her expectantly. “Hey c'mon, chick!” she said through clenched teeth. Taut tummy and back muscles clenched and flexed, arms shivered with the tremendous effort she put forth, “you could help, y'know?! A little bit of--”

The Fox trotted over and nudged at her legs. She was kneeling right on top of the trapdoor.

“Yeah... I knew that. Wait. Wut?! Didja jus roll your eyes at me?!”

The trapdoor swung open and instantly TamTam was choking in the rising smoke. Coughing, she flailed, moving away from the gaping smoking hole in the floor. With a soft thud, the teen landed on her round butt and scrambled backwards clutching at her sore ribs. But she was backing up not because of the smoke. No, it was because of the thing that made the screeching noises. The inhuman thing. She found herself beside the cannonball that she 'sooo intentionally shotput' at the lock. Quickly she grabbed it and scrambled to her feet.

“Hey, hey, come on out!! Come on out!! Wait! But I swear, if you're some kinda' creepy monster, I'mma...” she paused to consider her threat as she stared at the cannonball. Baby blues sparkled with an idea! “I'mma shoot you! Didja' hear that 'whump!' noise down there? That's right! TamTam has a cannon and TamTam soooo not afraid to use it again! Boom-Boom! Yeah-Yeah, I'mma shoot you!”

Dark thin eyebrows arched high as she shrugged, staring at FoxyLady as if to tell her: 'Hey at least I tried, right?' Baby blues popped wide and sparkled once more.

“Oh! And did I mention I have an attack wolf here too! That's right! Huuuuuuge teeth. Snarling too! I say the word and she'll eat you! You dead, son!”

A single calming breath she took as she waited with bubbling nervousness at the gaping hole in the floor. Thunder rolled over the ship once more.

“Uhhh... Helloooo..?”




@ClocktowerEchos Urshums^^! Working on charrie then!
Hiiii~~!!

I likes this^^ K, but like just wanna know about 'power level?' Like is there Magneto and Storm type of people running around? Oh! And soooo like how many charries can we play? And like are we part of a super team? Can we know each other at least? Or is it free-roam?

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The RP also seeks to take a mature look at the concept of heroes and their place. Themes of morality, identity, death and more will be explored. It is of course a fantastical setting and we want to have fun but I am seeking adult attitudes and a decent quality of writing.


K and sooooo like I can keep an adult attitude too! If ya wants I can provide some samples from other RPs! I do take IC posties all serious-like! It's just I get all hyper and silly sometimes cuz... wulp cuz the bunnies in muh head made me like that. xDDD
Termite dun. Yays~~!! K, Bunny's turn! Yayuh~~!!
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