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Blue Cheese! Raika is a fail cake, he has accepted you though~
So I shall say, welcome on board! As the official Co-GM you shall be the first and only to get a welcoming puppy!

*Throws confetti everywhere and plants a puppy on Cheese's lap*

And Nomnom shall be the cat on my lap! Raika! I need a chair that spins~

Has totally not lost it due to the all amazing co-GM powers
No worries~ I'm glad the starting post I wrote up got you excited enough to start writing your own post almost right away xP
Well, I didn't even get to be all fancy and say that the first IC post has been posted xD Nomnom beat me too it~
Green eyes peered open and up at the sky, as the youth raised a hand to cover his eyes with his fingers to peer between. The sun was high, peering through the forest tree's. Just where in the world was he and just when had he fallen a sleep? Ian thought to himself as he raised himself up to a sitting position with a slight grunt. It was then the brunette noticed the tickle off the grass on his legs and the terribly throbbing pain that coursed through his body, the green eyed gaze leaving the sky to study the aching body the boy was sure had most likely been hit by a truck at some point...

Starting with his arms, turning them over as much so the youth could have a better look, though there was nothing on the pale skin that stated anything of being injured. There was not even a small cut or a bruise in sight. Thunderstruck by the sight, it was then Ian took a look at his current outfit, a brow raising curiously at the hospital gown he was wearing.

Raising himself to his feet, Ian took the chance to study his surroundings better, as he decided that it was for the best to start heading home. The sight of greenery as far as the eye could see was the only thing that met the curious gaze that took a look around. Shaking his head, the brunette took another look up to the sky and by the looks of it, it must have been closing to mid-day. Just why had he been taking a nap in the middle of nowhere and why was he alone? It was then when it hit him that the question he should truly be asking himself wasn't why he was alone, or why he had fallen a sleep. The question he should have asked himself was, just where was home?

Shaking his head for the second time, Ian tried to push away the thoughts he felt creeping at him. First came first, the brunette was going to need to find out just where in the nether he was, and who he was? Who? Just why couldn't he remember anything, besides his own name? Just thinking about the fact that he didn't even know who he was, was actually more depressing then Ian could have imagined when he woke up. Surely, he had to be a somebody?

Taking careful steps, Ian's gaze lowered once more to his bare feet as he stretched his toes out to feel the grass slip between his toes as he walked. The aching body he had, along with the clear sensation the grass between the boys toes with each step, only really told him that he was very much there. Why had he chosen the word there instead of alive?

Shaking his head for the third time, Ian tried his best once more to push aside the thoughts that were not going to be getting him anywhere in his current situation. “Hello?” The boy called out in a hoarse voice before giving a slight cough into the back of his hand to clear his throat.

“Hello?” Ian called out a bit clearer the second time around, as he kept himself walking through the green woods. Ian had decided, getting out of the forest was his first priority, finding someone was his second, or which ever of the two came first. As for third? Well, the brunette was planning on thinking of the third priority when it came to it. For now, the boy continued to make his way, occasionally calling out in hopes of finding someone.
No need to be so formal Raika~ Call me Cake! xD

Well, I do look forward to seeing the remaining character sheets that are coming in.
Well, Ian has not officially been colored and no longer just has a sketch as a reference picture xP
So there is my character sheet completely finished, took me longer to color it then I thought it would.
Well, I can't seem to be able to see the map, just comes up as a broken link for me.
Though, from what I understood, the only npc's are the wardens, correct?
My character has been posted!
Now.... Just to have my guy compete for the Harem!!! Muwhahahahaha~

For now I only have a sketched version of Ian, but I am now off to color the guy~ Might finish him tonight, if not, I shall do so when I get home tomorrow.


Name: Ian Kenton
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Height: 5'4 (162 cm)
Hair Color: Caramel brown
Eye Color: Green

Personality:

Playful: Ian has a rather playful side to him, even more so when he finds someone or something that is shiny enough to grab his attention. A bit of a trickster and a harmless prankster, Ian has had the tendency to perhaps push a few peoples buttons or going a bit too far when trying to achieve a bit of fun.
Shiny Collector: When stumbling upon something 'shiny' as the boy would call it, he isn't always able to contain himself from picking it up and putting it in his pocket; be it marbles, smoothed out glass, funny shaped rocks, coins and more.
Fluster-Panic: When put on the spot in one way or another, Ian doesn't know just how to handle too much attention. Panicking, doing most of the time just the opposite of what he should do, the brunette ends up doing things to screw up one way or another without thinking. Almost like his mind completely looses it's filter and his actions become rather impulsive.

Strengths and Skills:

Creative: Ian always has managed to see the use out of almost everything he has come across. Even though his creative side isn't perhaps always useful, the brunette loves to create what he likes to call art. Be it with sculpting, painting, shredding up old clothes, or even just to piece together the 'shiny's' he has come across in some way.
Dependable: Unlike what Ian's personality must say about him, Ian is a good listener and a friend of his friends. If he can, Ian will go out of his way to help his friends when they are feeling down.
Friendly: If you are nice, charming or funny, you officially become Ian's friend. Even though the boy can be a bit of an harmless prankster, he always tries to be friendly at the start. Greeting everyone with a bright smile, even a hug if it's welcomed.

Flaws and Weaknesses:

Technical difficulties: Never, ever, ever, place Ian in front of a computer. Ian was shunned by the tech-gods when he was born, and little has changed over the years. His ability to break anything which is plugged into an electric port in itself could be considered a talent if breaking things could be considered as one, as for using it? Maybe one day.
Culinary “artist”: The gods must of being having a public holiday during his christening, as the deities of the dining table also forgot to give him their blessings. Ian is a mess in the kitchen and in addition to his destructive powers with electronic appliances, his ‘kitchen witchcraft’ can sadly even set water on fire. At least the fire looks pretty?
Fear of isolation: Ian has never really been all that good at being by himself, leading him to consider almost everybody he comes across as his friend and blindly trusts them. His mind seeming to conjure up an irrational fear of being alone and forgotten if left alone for too long. Which, at times, can lead to the young man to go out of his way to seek attention from others when being left alone for too long; not always the good kind. Which perhaps isn't really the greatest combination due to the fact that Ian can tend to panic when it comes to too much attention.

Memories:
(Identity): ???
(Event): ???
(Dreams): ???
(Death): ???

Other: If there is anything more you would like to know about Ian, then you must just find that out during the course of the roleplay~
Well, I thought I should ask here just in case someone else was thinking along the same lines.
Did everyone die around a similar time? Or is it possible for characters to have died some years ago, only to end up in Toybox now?
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