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Current If you think you can't handle the truth, how do you think I feel?
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Watch Across the Spider-Verse. You did? Do it again. You already did? AGAIN.
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If ya can't handle the heat, don't go burning your bridges.
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Limitations breed creativity, if you ask me. Plus it'd help make characters of a certain theme, or even related to one another, depending on how it goes. But it's your RP, so I can't make that call :b
Well, that depends on how the RP overall is gonna work out. IF you want to do it like I said, would be best to figure out some arc to connect things with, and then try to introduce some of it at the start.

My idea, if you want to steal it: a big swanky casino-type place, full of criminals, all there to talk crime stuff.
@Lugubrious Not sure what format you have in mind, but personally I think it should be done in a sort of arc/chapter way: larger story, different scenarios and settings and characters every so often, to keep the creativity high and to churn out more fun and weird Epithets to use.
Well that's no fun! :v
Yeah, actually dunno if anyone knows this but Epithet ERased is based off a improv-heavy rpg system Jello/Brendan made, Anime Campaign, and to make characters you got a random list of words to make their Epithet. So it fits to have the same apply here. I'm in favor of that idea, tbh, helps keep things unique and interesting.
I've actually planned out one or two scenarios for Anime Campaign related things, if you want ideas! Cards on the table I also tried and failed to start up an EE roleplay of my own so I've got a back-supply of concepts from that.

@Majoras End@Lmpkio

Ladybug and Cat Noir
Location:
The City


"Hmm, I don't think so. Wouldn't it make more sense to just agree to use the tokens together? If we already plan on working together, there's no point in making us weaker for it, you know?"

But before Ladybug could get her response, the huge dragon-made kerfuffle happened. Ladybug and Cat Noir barely managed to escape the rain of lava as they rushed into a nearby sky-scraper, buffeted by winds. Not wanting to chance their new friends being unable to follow, Ladybug whipped around mid-run and shot out her Yo-yo, roping the two in its string and giving them a hard tug forward.

Once safe in the entryway to the building, the two held their tools at-the-ready, waiting for something else to happen... and when it didn't, visibly relaxed.

"Say," Cat Noir said sheepishly, "we don't have to chase after that thing, do we?"
Know I sorta left a bad taste in your mouth from World of Light, but I've been obsessed with Epithet Erased and would absolutely stick to this RP like glue. I-If you'll have me, I mean.
To put some pep in this thread's step, @Lunarlord34, so long as you make the changes to the Quirk descriptions like we talked about, they're both accepted.
DAKOTA

The casual chatter among the students was almost loud enough to drown out the low shout that echoed in the distance. What it didn't drown out, however, was the person who made that shout: everyone's favorite forgetful fool, Dakota Roice, cresting over the hill and speeding down towards the group, still shouting.

"Look ooooooout!" Dakota flailed her arms in front of her as she careened towards everyone else, gliding along the ground as if it were ice. She had just enough control to avoid crashing into any kids, though, yelling, "Sorry I'm late agaaaaain!" as she passed a large group of people. In a last-ditch effort, Dakota tried to dig her heels into the ground, like a brake, only to lose balance completely and tumble to the ground with all the momentum behind her.

And so she lay, a crumpled, scuffed, and bruised heap on the ground. But then she lifted herself up on her arms, sighing out a breath of relief. "Whew! Those are way different from ice skates," she said to herself as she picked herself off of the ground, brushed a few twigs and pebbles from her hair, and unlatched the thick journal from its belt. Not paying any mind to the onlookers her commotion caused, Dakota began jotting down the whole ordeal in her book, humming to herself without a care in the world.
ORSON

"Sorry to disappoint, but I think you're not as early as you hope."

At the edge of the orange light of the warehouse, halfway in the shadows, someone sat in a small metal chair facing Molly. All she could make out was the man's sprawled-out legs in their roomy pants and a pair of tan feet, their skin rough and one looking more like a flesh-colored sock than an actual body part. She could make out the outline of his torso in the dimness, though before her eyes could adjust, he leaned into view. A muscular arm resting on his knee, Orson peered at Molly, squinting in the light.

"Really?" He asked after scrutinizing her. "You were out, broad daylight, looking like that. Damn..." He stood up, the chair creaking from the loss of his weight, and he stepped into the center towards her. It might've been a bit hypocritical, since Orson stood out too, with his shawl and the addition of a porkpie hat, but he didn't bring that up.

"See, this is why I can't stand you conventional villains," he continued. "You play the role of a criminal but do it so blatantly, with so much style, it's a wonder any of them can stick around for as long as they do. No subtlety."
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