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Just a sausage, nothing special.

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A low, guttural growl echoed inside the young magician's mind, followed by what could be described as a scream. "Imbecile mandrils! Your minuscule intellect is unable to fathom the astonoshing greatness of my grand mission! I, Icathul, the World Eater, the Star Demolisher, Bane of All Living Things, Deceiver of the Truth, the Fly in His Soup, the Destroyer of Everything that Exists, the Returning Foe, the Sour Milk and Yeah, This is My Full Name, Puny Mortal, shall not be inconveniencied by such trivial and mundane tasks such as 'Warding the Windows'! Listen to me, you insignificant chimpunk!" he thundered, now talking to Jorde. "You shall direct your pathing decisions and select one of the dark and mystical grimoires hidden inside this vault of knowledge. You can not oppose to my magnificent existance! Now go, you unhygienized dog! Bring forth the destruction of all mankind!




Icathul commands Jorde to go find a book of dark magic. Dice roll is here

Also, I'm skipping the description of Jorde.
Miyako Inoue





Sensing a human voice talking to her, the young woman lifted up her head and looked at the person that was talking to her. It was another student, a tall, black-haired girl that was holding her hand in Miyako's direction. Hesitatingly, she accepted Yozora's help and slowly stood up, keeping her hands close to her chest whenever she could. "Uhm... My name's Inoue, Miyako Inoue..." Sobbing, she wiped the tears from her eyes with the sleeve of her sweater. "I apologize... Didn't mean to lose my composture in such a shameful display..." Miyako muttered, slowly heading towards the door as she hung her head low. She wanted to know what was going on, but Yozora-san would surely fill her in on another moment, so there was no need to worry. Besides, asking was not part of her duty... no, it wasn't.
Tanya arched an auburn eyebrow and took the chance to gently shake the long-haired teen's hand, trying to not hurt him with her claws. "Thank you, Ashley, and I've got to agree that Mr. Edward's hair over here is pretty fabulous. Although I think you must spend a lot on shampoo." She smiled and brushed a strand of hair away from her green eyes. "Name's Tanith, but I go by Tanya. Easier for the tongue" she joked, placing a hand on her hip. "And yeah, I'm kind of old. 19 years old, to be precise."

Overall, this seemed to be an interesting group of people to hang out with, if somewhat quirky. But, then again, this was a school for quirky people, so it was nothing to worry about.
There was a lot of noise, but it was understandable. It was the first day at the Hero School, and the first time people not related to any promiment figure in the heroics deparment were able to study there. There were quite a lot of kids playing around and talking about their powers, most times trying to impress the others with wherever cool trick they had under they sleeve. Unintentionally, Tanya was one of them, as her power didn't really have an off switch.

She was currently wearing a dark green tanktop, an open black leather jacket, blue jeans and boots, giving off a small biker vibe. Although, being honest with herself, Tanya wore those clothes because they were brand new and because her father insisted on her looking as good as she could on her first day of class. She simply sighed and obliged to Dad's wishes.

Yawning, the young woman looked around, trying to find some group that she could squeeze into before they all decided to close themselves to any addition to their inner circle. It was one of the few things she noted that were the same between teenage humans and slightly-different-teenage humans. After some minutes of enduring a couple of kids trying to reach her horns, she found her salvation in the shape of a biker helmet. Thinking that it wouldn't look that weird to see a girl with leather jacket right next to someone with a biker helmet, she nonchalantly walked to their side and smiled politely, both to the first individual (who seemed to be a girl, considering the voice and the fact her name's Ashley) and to a guy she didn't notice before. Hopefully that'd get those damned kids off her back.
Going to drop out, signed up in way too many roleplays for me to handle. If this still has some spots free in a future where I don't make the same mistake, I'd love to come back and join the party. Sorry for the inconvenience.
In Voidhawk 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
I think I'm going to drop out from this. I've noticed that I've signed up on too many roleplays, and I don't want to drop out in the middle of any of them thanks to that. If there's a spot free in a near future, I might come back, otherwise I'll remain as a spectator. Sorry for the inconvenience.
Two points from Icathul
In Voidhawk 8 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@UberBlutwurst I'd say just add a little more to the bio, maybe what he studied more specifically, along with some kind of actual track record (where and what he worked on). Also, could you clarify his onboard position?


That'd be the section where all important discoveries are initially sent when they're first acquired. Their job is to determine the nature of the object before sending it to the most appropiate section for a more in-septh analysis.

For example, if the Voidhawk's crew were to bring aboard the remains of an unknown silicon-based lifeform, it'd be FOE's task to determine what kind of treatment it gets: if that of a corpse or that of a rock.
Interested in this. Going to keep an eye on this.
I like this. Going to make a monk-thing, if I can.
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