(You can sort of see why I'm not joining in. I don't see much of how my character would fit into this at all. But I'll keep my eye on this, just in case.)
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In my current avatar, Julie is playing a vidya game.
Forget cookin' with fire, I'm roastin' marshmallows in Hell! I'll save you some.TM
"Yes, a nice name indeed. I think you have taken something from me Lucas. I would like it back."
"Uhh, you mean your little scrap of rag?" I replied. "Here." I threw the chloroform rag into the air, hoping the owner would swoop down and take it or something. I then turned to Hazel. "It's a broadsword with a GBA attached to it. You'll know it when you see it." Something jumped out of the garbage, landing on my back. "Luuucas-san, why'd you drop me?" I hear Nightmare say. I turn around and she is back to her blade form. "There you are," I sigh, "I was looking all over for you!"
((Ult you had better join. Either that or Julie. Since you know Lucas, they could meet up when you step out or something?))
"This is an outrage!" the customer yelled, "I demand a refund!" Marcus tried to handle the situation of the broken pickaxe gently.
"Sir, you're gonna have to calm down and tell me how this happened..."
"I'll tell ya what happened! I bought a pickaxe from this store - yes, this very store - and went to mine me ores for me own 'smithy. And, you wouldn't believe, the bugger broke first rock a'picked!"
"Where were you mining, sir?"
"I did and still does me mining o'er that direction, a quarry not 2 miles from 'ere. Nobody ever mines there, so I did claim it as me own private lot." Marcus tried very hard not to look insulting towards the man who attempted to mine a **** for ores - not sure what useful ore can come from that at all.
"Sir, that is a ****, not a mining quarry," he attempted to explain to the flustered customer, but the man persisted.
"Y'see, this is why you young kids shouldn't be runnin' stores, none've ya know what you're doing!" (At 20, Marcus wasn't technically a kid, but he was young-looking enough to be called so.) "I'm takin' me business elsewhere, Mr Lee, if you don't mind." The irate man marched out of the shop, slamming the doors behind him.
*I come out of this dimension's door to the bar&grill and look around*
I wonder what adventures await me here...
*I begin walking down the road*
(Yeah, I figured I'd join, but I have no clue where anyone is...)
((Lucas, Lucas2 and Hazel are in the streets of some city.
I am in the Desert, looking for adventure out of my hometown,
Marcus seems like wanting to mine somewhere, but is pickaxe got broken))
I notices Ult and turn to him, ignoring this strange person. "Heya. Finally decided to step out to a place not filled with sand?" I chuckle. I then turn to the stranger. "I don't know why you want this person," I snarl, "But the answer is no. Now get out of here, you scum." Nightmare turns to blade form and I dual wield her and my Dark's bane, quietly growling.
"Ehh, just some random dimension-traveling kidnapper who won't settle for necromanced corpses," I reply to Ult. "Think you could help me by convincing him that it's not nice to kidnap or something? Or at least giving him a taste of Sandy before he starts?"
Name: Neon
Looks:See avatar. He looks like an average samurai wanderer. He wears a white robe kith a belt. His sword is in a sheath strapped to his back. He has black anime-style hair. He wears average brown sandals
Race: Human
Class: Samurai
Home: Mt. Horon
Bio: Neon was raised as all samurai are. Warrior training, sword lessons, nearly all of the martial arts. His father was always very hard on him about becoming a better fighter. He got up everyday at dawn and went to bed at dusk. He had a truly clockwork samurai upbringing. His father was always making deals with a group called the Vespa. One day an accident that left him emotionally scared killed his parents and his sister. He ran from his home that had caught on fire. Eventually Neon settled down in a village on Mt. Horon. His life settled down for a while but then his village was attacked by a group of evil Faere. He didn't want to fight at first but he knew he had to. After the Faere were driven off Neon dicided to go on a journey. That is where his story begins.
Weapon: His fathers Katana. It is his weapon of choice and his only peice left of his old life and family.
Name: Neon
Looks:He looks like an average samurai wanderer. He wears a white robe kith a belt. His sword is in a sheath strapped to his back. He has black anime-style hair. He wears average brown sandals((Tried to do a picture but in came up as codes))
Race: Human
Class: Samurai
Home: Mt. Horon
Bio: Neon was raised as all samurai are. Warrior training, sword lessons, nearly all of the martial arts. His father was always very hard on him about becoming a better fighter. He got up everyday at dawn and went to bed at dusk. He had a truly clockwork samurai upbringing. His father was always making deals with a group called the Vespa. One day an accident that left him emotionally scared killed his parents and his sister. He ran from his home that had caught on fire. Eventually Neon settled down in a village on Mt. Horon. His life settled down for a while but then his village was attacked by a group of evil Faere. He didn't want to fight at first but he knew he had to. After the Faere were driven off Neon dicided to go on a journey. That is where his story begins.
Weapon: His fathers Katana. It is his weapon of choice and his only peice left of his old life and family.
Neon was walking through the streets of some town when he notices a group of three people. From his point of view it looked to be a fox, adragon, and another human. "Hello" he called out.
"Yes, a nice name indeed. I think you have taken something from me Lucas. I would like it back."
Forget cookin' with fire, I'm roastin' marshmallows in Hell! I'll save you some.TM
Forget cookin' with fire, I'm roastin' marshmallows in Hell! I'll save you some.TM
"Uhh, you mean your little scrap of rag?" I replied. "Here." I threw the chloroform rag into the air, hoping the owner would swoop down and take it or something. I then turned to Hazel. "It's a broadsword with a GBA attached to it. You'll know it when you see it." Something jumped out of the garbage, landing on my back. "Luuucas-san, why'd you drop me?" I hear Nightmare say. I turn around and she is back to her blade form. "There you are," I sigh, "I was looking all over for you!"
((Ult you had better join. Either that or Julie. Since you know Lucas, they could meet up when you step out or something?))
Forget cookin' with fire, I'm roastin' marshmallows in Hell! I'll save you some.TM
A portal opens and i jump out.
"Hello, now give me the girl."
"Sir, you're gonna have to calm down and tell me how this happened..."
"I'll tell ya what happened! I bought a pickaxe from this store - yes, this very store - and went to mine me ores for me own 'smithy. And, you wouldn't believe, the bugger broke first rock a'picked!"
"Where were you mining, sir?"
"I did and still does me mining o'er that direction, a quarry not 2 miles from 'ere. Nobody ever mines there, so I did claim it as me own private lot." Marcus tried very hard not to look insulting towards the man who attempted to mine a **** for ores - not sure what useful ore can come from that at all.
"Sir, that is a ****, not a mining quarry," he attempted to explain to the flustered customer, but the man persisted.
"Y'see, this is why you young kids shouldn't be runnin' stores, none've ya know what you're doing!" (At 20, Marcus wasn't technically a kid, but he was young-looking enough to be called so.) "I'm takin' me business elsewhere, Mr Lee, if you don't mind." The irate man marched out of the shop, slamming the doors behind him.
Here's a story I'm writing. So yeah.
Silent Raven
I wonder what adventures await me here...
*I begin walking down the road*
(Yeah, I figured I'd join, but I have no clue where anyone is...)
Forget cookin' with fire, I'm roastin' marshmallows in Hell! I'll save you some.TM
((Lucas, Lucas2 and Hazel are in the streets of some city.
I am in the Desert, looking for adventure out of my hometown,
Marcus seems like wanting to mine somewhere, but is pickaxe got broken))
I bring my own sand. Now what's going on?
Forget cookin' with fire, I'm roastin' marshmallows in Hell! I'll save you some.TM
Forget cookin' with fire, I'm roastin' marshmallows in Hell! I'll save you some.TM
Looks:See avatar. He looks like an average samurai wanderer. He wears a white robe kith a belt. His sword is in a sheath strapped to his back. He has black anime-style hair. He wears average brown sandals
Race: Human
Class: Samurai
Home: Mt. Horon
Bio: Neon was raised as all samurai are. Warrior training, sword lessons, nearly all of the martial arts. His father was always very hard on him about becoming a better fighter. He got up everyday at dawn and went to bed at dusk. He had a truly clockwork samurai upbringing. His father was always making deals with a group called the Vespa. One day an accident that left him emotionally scared killed his parents and his sister. He ran from his home that had caught on fire. Eventually Neon settled down in a village on Mt. Horon. His life settled down for a while but then his village was attacked by a group of evil Faere. He didn't want to fight at first but he knew he had to. After the Faere were driven off Neon dicided to go on a journey. That is where his story begins.
Weapon: His fathers Katana. It is his weapon of choice and his only peice left of his old life and family.
"Only through war can true peace be achieved"
-A. Quoted Person((Accepted))
"Only through war can true peace be achieved"
-A. Quoted PersonForget cookin' with fire, I'm roastin' marshmallows in Hell! I'll save you some.TM
Neon was walking through the streets of some town when he notices a group of three people. From his point of view it looked to be a fox, adragon, and another human. "Hello" he called out.
"Only through war can true peace be achieved"
-A. Quoted Person