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Accepted! Flynn sounds so unique and interesting c:

> Alright, so about that phantom thing I mentioned earlier, I may or may not have gone ahead and [drawn it](http://i.imgur.com/2exWUeZ.png) XD > > Not exactly flashy, and he came out more childlike than I would have liked, but here it is, complete with some random objects to demonstrate transparency. h e h > > What do you guys think? > > **EDIT** now with eyebrows! XD Nice ;v; want me to sketch up invisible mitch in some Maire clothes? > Oh, just so you all know, I'm going to be at the SCARAB gaming convention all this weekend. I might not have enough time or internet access to be super-active. I should be able to manage a post or two, but I can't make any promises. Have fun and no worries! > WHAT'S UP PEOPLES > > Should I post? Hmm. I don't see how it could hurt. Go ahead c: I wonder where Katakon is..

Bump. Guys go check it out

###**Ceruron** _Five/male_  ####_Personality_: **Lawful good**. He wants justice in everything, so he tries not to be biased in his decisions. He believes that it was the lack of following the True Law that caused the fall. And so he's law abiding. He has an analytical, systematic approach to things- he prefers to think before he acts. He follows some secret moral code that guides him through life- and he holds so steadfast to these things that he has become out of tune to the feelings of others and even his own emotions. **Blunt**. Why can't others just say what they mean and mean what they say? He fails to understand those that spend their days beating around the bush instead of just communicating exactly what they mean. When asked for an opinion his will be direct and without the flourish of creative description. This attitude is due in part to his lack of patience for pointless talk. **Selfless**. He lives to be of use to others and will never look the other way if someone is in need. This has nothing to do with his ego or some inborn heroic disposition- he strongly believes in the idea that if he has the power to help then he should do so. **Docile**. If all was well in The World and there was nothing for him to do- the wolf would succumb to his default, easy-going ways. He would choose to sleep all day and speak at length on trivial things with whomever would care to listen. Far from combative he would rather choose to settle disputes with thought and reason rather than tooth and claw. **Pride**. Ceruron holds great pride in his words and ability to debate with the other creatures of the garden. However this pride sometimes causes him to fall short; he will often refuse to admit that he is wrong and, in his haste to defend himself, will become angry and cruel. ####_Sample_: "Listen to him- oh just listen to him!" Warbled one bird to another, in the thick canopy high above his sleeping head. Their shrill cries bounced about the trees and echoed through the Garden with clear agitation. "He sleeps the day away and wakens only to eat!" Cried another, the strength in their voices caused the branches which they perched on to shake. As the leaves spiraled down toward him to gently rest on his fur the creation shifted on the grass, rolling over on his side to peer up at them. His dark yellow eyes reflected the soft rays of sunlight that speckled and patterned the ground and his body. Quietly he considered them- a pair of birds fat off of the Best fruits that only they could reach, being the first to feast upon them when they became ripe. Their feathers were particolored and bright, bristling in the light once they felt his gaze. The first bird bounced on their branch, squawking down at the wolf, "Ah he finally decides to wake! What- you heathen- have you no shame? You've not left this part of the Garden for days now- have you no responsibilities?" Truly, he thought in annoyance, when will they cease their ranting? He bore his teeth at them, "Have you no respect for a being twelve times your size- with teeth much sharper than your tongues? Come down to meet me- for your feathers seem to have grown long with preening." The pair flapped their wings and squawked in a rage at such a threat, "Beast! Beast! Heathen and _demon_!"

> Reposted. I'm snorting it was so funny xD Sav'll think she killed him

> My post deleted itself > > Signs and retypes Type it up somewhere else next time- like on word if you're on your comp or notes if you're on your phone. I rage so hard that bi sometimes don't finish the rp

> I'm still thinking about costumes like the indecisive fuck I am XD > > Kiri, I really like those drawings. But I'm still confused and/or dumb. Are they going to like, become whatever they're dressed as when they enter the Maire? Or are you just drawing them like that because that's how you're drawing them? Or is it not even a canon thing and just something you're doing? > > (I am so sorry, I'm really tired XD) > > BY THE WAY I can't wait for Myles' post. I'd love to know what's going on in his head as that can flies toward him ^_^ Oh! Have you ever played kingdom hearts? If you haven't there's this one world the main character goes to and its Disneys halloweentowm and so, to fit in I guess, they not only change their outfits but also physical features. But their outfits added zero affect to their attacks/defenses or anything else really- so I'd like to implement that into the rp. Like our characters LOOK like monsters but get no added bonus from it- like Zombie Mitch won't be able to rip off his arm and fight with it or Jackolantern Homer won't be able to use his head as a bowling ball or whatever xD (but I like the idea of him being able to hold his head?? Like, I was inspired last second by the headless horseman and I just couldn't help myself) I'm on mobile so I can't show you the characters from the game- so just Google Kingdom Hearts Halloween town and you'll see what i'm talking about.

> LOL MYLES IS GETTING KNOCKED OUT BY THAT CAN OF BEER JS Lmaooo > Oh no, Myles+intoxication+thrown object=pain. I can't wait to see how Myles reacts to that. Sav didn't think that one through xD hopefully he rolls under the bed and everyone goes after him

> I love the Homer costume design, it looks awesome! And Mitch's designs look pretty good too. I can't wait to see the other designs you do. Oh and GOOOOOOD MORNING! I'm so glad you like it! As long as you're happy then I'm good ;v; BTW guys I posted~

Sav had been juggling a pack of crackers, another of cookies, and a half empty bag of sour candies in her arms when she heard Myles call out to her, **"MA, can I get another beer?"** She awkwardly turned toward the counter and dropped the snacks there, next to her beer, as she turned toward her steadily emptying fridge she called back to him, in mock anger, "Myles I _swear_ if you pass out piss drunk I'll kick you off the bed and leave you there- I won't bother dragging your ass to the couch either." Empty threats, she adored him too much to be serious. Sav opened the fridge and snatched up a beer. The beer was cheap, as it was the only thing she could afford on her current salary, and to make up for it she'd asked the others to bring their own alcohol if they wanted to. She never considered that someone would bring the hard stuff- like the vodka. She didn't know who brought it but by the sound of the game going on in the room over, she was sure Mercy had just downed some. That girl, she thought with a snicker, loved to be the center of the fun. She bearhugged the snacks after tucking Myles' beer under an arm, **"Here, I'll help you!"** Called Mitch as he walked in after her. Oh what a sweetie, she thought as she turned, ready to tell him not to bother. She'd noticed the bruise earlier when he'd first arrived and had been exceedingly sensitive to all of his actions. She knew he wouldn't appreciate her making a big deal of it- but it _bothered_ her. It bothered her so much that she had had to sneak off to the kitchen earlier to calm herself so she wouldn't cry. And that's when Daniel had called. She didn't know how exactly he found out that Mitch was at her place but she never cared to ask him. Instead, once she realized that he was drunk and probably wouldn't remember a word she'd said, she coaxed him off the phone and to forget. Regrettably she'd called him sweetie- upon reflex because she referred to everyone as that- and it vexed her that she hadn't told him off. **"So, who was on the phone?"** Fuuuuuck. Of all the phone calls to ask about, she thought as she nervously clutched at the food in her arms. She smiled, perhaps a little too forcibly, as she desperately tried to think of a vague answer. What would she tell him? She couldn't _lie_ to Mitch- it was Mitch, he knew her too well to buy any sort of lie. She shrugged and laughed nervously, "I don't uh- I don't need help with anything! Thanks for asking~" she stalled just as Homer strode into the room. _"Here, that looks pretty bad. Are you alright?"_ Bless you Homer. Sav took the opportunity to slink past them as Homer caught Mitch's attention. And at once she was stepping through the threshold of her room, brandishing the snacks, "I come with gifts." She announced before handing over the snacks to the only two players left, Abigail and Mitch's sister, just as she caught the word 'sexy' being passed between them. Oh how scandalous. She snatched a cookie before turning to toss Myles his beer- she instantly regretted doing so- because who throws something at a drunk person and expect their hand-eye coordination to be on point?