Tuxedo Fox

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@Yvain Honestly they dont mention to heavily in Fables, kinda took my own liberties with it- Ill pm ya what I got so far post wise an you should get a way better idea of if Lola would be there or not.

The Beast of BlackBirch

@Tuxedo Fox That's funny. Dismas and Gestas were the names of the two thieves crucified next to Jesus.

@Nevix

I told ya they probably know each other lol

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@Yvain

Oh I was just wondering if Lola would be at the roadhouse? If she is Mickey will probably bring her a drink while making some smartass comment about wanting to bring her one before she came and stole his.

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@ManoftheNorth The only problem I have with this is that it seems like Eric and his family have only recently arrived to Fabletown from the Homelands. It is no big deal and is my bad for not saying it earlier, but Fables don't really come from the Homelands anymore and it is an incredibly rare case when they do. So if you change that little bit so he had and his sister/brother-in-law all arrived to Fabletown with everyone else then you should be good to go =) Oh also I really like his powers, they add a nice contrast to Boogie's

@Saarebas

I'd like to add to what Saarebas said (although im no gm) but as of right now timeline-wise the adversary is stuck in a stalemate with the magical kingdom of...well...I cant remember the exact name (my drunk as is always...well...drunk lol) but to put it bluntly its an "indian world", characters like Alladin, Genie(?), and Sinbad. Basically the only unconquered worlds left are iether: extremely insignifigant in the Adversarys eyes (ecspecially when it comes to magic, the main reason he never bothered with earth is because we are at first glance a bunch of magicless losers) or vice versa so fucking powerful that they haven't fallen from the endless onslaught of the advessarys armies: again though...im a total drunk who is kinda just ramblin on about my 2 cents.

I would say though that its possible they "Crossed over" recently without really knowing about mundee earth/fable town-like Mickey and Yen Sid didn't meet up with other fables until years after crossing over.

Really hope this all made sense...kinda...drinking

The Beast of BlackBirch

@Aintitfun1997

Hey fun, go ahead and throw up a char if ya want! As of now we are still in that "first come first serve" situation spot wise, but that being said there are no accepted chars yet- so feel free to throw a sheet up or pm me man.

The Beast of BlackBirch

@Nevix
Honestly man I am not knocking your character or anything but I would really appreciate it if you could try and add a bit more-not even a ton, just enough to maybe match what I myself threw up? I'd also totally be down with Dismas and Gestas knowing each other already, seeing as they come from the same line of work. Just pm/post up whatever your thinkin.

The Beast of BlackBirch

Dismas Delaporte

Name: Dismas Delaporte (pronounces his last name Dell-uh-port as opposed to the family De La Porte/Day-Lah-Port)

Age: 36

Gender:Male

Class: Highwayman

Appearance: If you had to adequately sum up the appearance of Dismas in one word the only viable option would be Mean. Not only do his sharp hawklike facial features come off as hostile but his average wardrobe screams “I'm probably committing crime” on a daily basis. He is actually somewhat small for a man, standing at only 5'7” and likewise has a slender frame to match. Don't let that fool you though; he is the type of man that has no fat on him and is instead made up of mostly thin ropey muscle. He is that rare dangerous type of scrapper who gets mistaken for weak due to the outward appearance of his body: many a man has made the mistake of thinking they could overpower Dismas only to wind up on the sharp end of his blade.

His most eye catching and memorable feature is the the quarter inch thick scar that starts mid forehead and runs directly over his left eye all the way down to the bottom of his cheek (somehow his eye came out unscathed)


Bio: Like many a highwayman Dismas has honed his craft over the years by preying on the misfortune of others in a somewhat civilized manner-well, as civilized as a gun toting dagger wielding criminal can be. There was only bloodshed when they resisted...or he had a really good ambush.

Its not his fault that he lives on blood money though-or atleast that is what he would tell himself night after night as he crawled ever deeper into the bottle. This mental affliction caused from the years of his trade was only made worse by the fact that Dismas had always been well aware he came from (As he had been told) an extremely rich family-only you don't really have any inheritance rights when your only claim is a mother who was a whore to the sex crazed lord of the local mansion.

Needless to say he was shocked to receive a rain soaked and partially blood stained letter from a random courier; the note of which he'd brought Dismas both explaining that the family mansion had fallen to ruin as of late and he should come reclaim his birthright.

Was it possible that he had somehow outlived every other legitimate heir to this seemingly abandoned estate? And if so-how much money could he make off the famed mansion that overlooked the Hamlet of BlackBirch? Probably a pretty penny, he assumed. Without wasteing any time he set out for his ancestral lands, determined to claim his rightful riches for both himself and his long forgotten and late mother.

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@Saarebas

Yeah I was gonna wait till I heard from them, just wanted to give ya a taste so you could start thinkin up boogies response (since hes the only one really effected.) Lol mostly just wanted to show ya I had my postready, and like I said Mickeys is mostly ready as well-just gotta nail down the ending.

The Beast of BlackBirch

I'll get to work on that char now.

@bloonewb

Awesome man-look forward to reading it.

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@Saarebas

Hey man-got my post done in regards to Yen Sid/the Woodlands-waitin to see what Yvain says before I finish my side of the post with Mickey (have a big chunka it done, was gonna interact with her char if shes at the roadhouse though.)

Heres what i got for Yen Sid though

Yen Sid

Yen Sid made his way among the Fables of the woodlands with the social grace of an ox; which is to say he had shown up in a suit of mismatched colors. The top part of his outfit was a light blue while his pant legs and shoes were a laughably bright orange; the memorable look topped off by a large white trucker hat that read "Honk for Hooters" that he had picked up lord knows where-Yen Sid had insisted the night before that Mickey let him dress himself for the annual party. After four hours of crying like a child and nine hours shape shifted in the form of a remote his young apprentice Mickey finally broke and granted his request.

Walking hunched over as he commonly did due to his back he talked to literally anyone that would listen-and often time kept talking long after they left. It was actually a sad sight to see for those that noticed; the haggard old man literally talking to chairs and tables half the night while a good number of guests used his odd behavior as an easy talking point. There were many laughs, but Yen Sid seemed not only unaffected but completely oblivious to the fact.

Eventually he made his way over to the table Boogie sat at people watching; his emerald green eyes twinkling in recognition at the odd man. He went to sit down beside the former monster like they were old friends and as he sat his frail hand shakily extended outwards, grasping at Boogies shoulder as he literally grunted himself into the chair with effort. Like most encounters with the old man Yen Sid spoke first. "How goes it Mr. Boogie? Beautiful celebration isn't it? I swear the Queens truly outdone herself for the harvest festival this year." Who or what he was talking about was a total mystery-apparently he was having one his mental episodes, something Boogie was all to familiar with as the old mans psychiatrist.

"Oh! Before I forget!" The old wizard practically shouted out Boogie while grabbing at him. Quickly he took his old wrinkled hands off of Boogies outfit and pulled what looked like a simple small purple "crown royal" bag out from his pants pocket. Whatever paltry gift or token the crazy old man had fit inside the tiny bag probably wasn't worth anyones time. Boogie watched as the old man reached into the tiny palm sized bag...then kept reaching, and reaching...and reaching. After a moment the old mans arm was somehow impossibly and completely engulfed within the small cloth bag, his face wearing an expression of concentration and struggle as he dug around in some unseen effort to find something; obviously magic was at work. "Now where is that...no thats not it...here?" He pulled a black cat out of the sack, the dark feline quickly hissing at him before Yen Sid shoved it back in the bag "No No...Here!" This time he triumphantly pulled out a small fancy looking box made of finely polished and darkly stained wood. He sit the gift infront of Boogie, his eyes looking at the man many people feared with both genuine appreciation and affection. "A gift for a friend, while I can still remember." He knocked the side of his head comically as his eyes began to grow hazy yet again.

Suddenly his eyes locked with Boogies, his face deadly serious as a terrified look came across his face. Just as quickly as the fearful look came it was replaced by one of pure awe, his eyes catching sight of the large elaborate fountain inside the ballroom. "My goodness. Wonderfull harvest festival."

Oh and its a box full of like, a months worth of glamor-buncha little elaborately carved wooden tubes.