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Username: Joseph Moore

 

Your Characters: Joseph

 

A GOOD RP Sample:

 

Joseph wanders through the forest, his cloak swishing back and forth with every step, as he listens to the sounds around him, enjoying the sound the rain makes as it splashes against the tree leaves. The rain continues to fall heavily as Joseph inhales the scent of the forest and the rain, not expecting to find any foreign scents. Joseph's eyes widen as he smells the scents of four women, many men, and the steel of what must be their weapons or armor. Joseph grasps his sword's handle with his right hand before unsheathing the blade, sliding it silently from its sheath before running full sprint towards the source of the scents. As Joseph is running through the forest he forms a silver flame in his left hand to light the way and in the case that he needs to attack from a distance. After running for several minutes and finding himself near the source of the scents, Joseph spots the four women fleeing from a group of about fifteen men. Judging from the appearance of the men, Joseph suspects they are either muggers or kidnappers. Joseph condenses the silver flames around his left hand, making a sort of glove that glows with a bright silver light. Joseph readies his sword as he takes off after the men, intending to slaughter them all and protect the four young women.

 

(Well it was only eight lines in the Fast Reply Box.)

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Shadow we're almost done with Struggle of Powers I, we are already fighting the Southern Legendary and once we've finished with him I'll end the serie. And by that I mean give a epilogue that states what has happened directly afterwards.

 

Ince I've done that I'll begin/continue working on Struggle of Powers II so that we can begin. Oh! While I am thinking about it should I also include other characters that I've made for other rpgs here? Like Noelle from Heartfall, Sammael/Evangeline and Kotaro from Supernatural Hunters, Jake from Superpowered High, etc?

 

Joseph after looking through your app again I can say this . . . I don't see much wrong so you have my seal of approval. Now you just need to wait for another Admin here to give you THEIR seal of approval

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GACK!!

 

*drops notebook and leaks blood all over it*

...peice of CRAP!!

...

 

Whoops gotta go bye!

 

*goes back into time portal*

 

*wakes up*

 

Man... who was that guy... seems like a major a******...

 

(OOC: Yeah, FutureProto will be appearing now and then now... any votes for his text color?)

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Gentlemen, gentlemen . . . must we fight? *cracks knuckles*

 

Oh! Before I forget Fusion, you wanted to know what Struggle of Powers I was about.

 

Pretty much introducing the main characters and the world around you, to wit the four Militaries that remain after the 100 year war. After the first rpg is going to be closed there will be only three militaries left standing . . . techniqually.

 

Now did anyone notice the new app and approve/disapprove of it? OR my question about adding characters from another rpg to SOP II?

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[spoiler=Black's Christmas Feast]

Black stood frantically working at the kitchen over a plethora of exotic fruits, meats and vegetables. Flandre looked on in awe of Black's cooking ability and the intensity of which he did so. He tossed seared Chimera Shoulder in his Lanza Skillet. Chimera was one of the only meats that could withstand the intense heat of the skillet. And the smell of it all was divine. Flandre finally worked up the nerve to ask his question.

 

"So did you call me here to show me your godly cooking skill or did you actually need me?"

 

Flandre asked as his eyes never left Black, his arms flailing outward spicing and saucing the meat and vegetables as he cooked.

 

"Well as you could probably tell...the scent from the kitchen is undeniably delicious. This is causing Broxret to abnormally persist in trying to devour the dinner before anyone else."

 

"I thought his name was Raiden...or Tager...or God Of Lightning..."

 

"Forget it...you know he changes his name every chance he gets! But for this fanfic we're calling him Broxret because he's in his wolf form."

 

Black explained and then without hesitation proceeded to beat Broxret mercilessly about the face with the Lanza Skillet as he attempted to jump from the sink at the Chimera shoulder. Sending bloody spatter and viscera all over the sink. Broxret, bloodied and beaten to a pulp slid back down into the piping. Black turned to Flandre and adressed him.

 

"Call a plumber to take care of that...i have dinner to cook..."

 

Flandre walked into the bathroom where he saw a large green pipe where the toilet should be. Remembering his days in plumbing academy he donned his stomping boots and jumped into the pipe. After sliding down into the pipe system of the castle he was beset by a legion of Goombas, Koopas and Hammer Bros. Flandre put on his plumbing hat and false mustache and smiled maniacally.

 

"Let's a go!"

 

*Kitchen* Black was stuffing the glazed Wyvern and at the same time cooking the once poisonous vegetables to a perfectly benign delicacy attempting to ignore the sounds of Broken and Fusion shouting insults at each other as Call Of Duty Black Ops was being played at full volume in the living room. Eventually the noise became too much for Black to concentrate and he stormed into the living room and stood in front of the TV scolding the two to turn it down. An argument was about to ensue but Black's spidey senses tingled and he dashed into the kitchen just in time to fire a Cero Oscuras directly through Broxret's throat.

 

"HOW MANY TIMES TO I NEED TO KILL YOU BEFORE YOU DIE!?!?!"

 

Black raged and Broken retorted laughing to himself.

 

"Just once would probably suffice..."

 

"QUIET YOU!!"

 

After hours of vigilance over the kitchen Black had only one item left to finish cooking. And only 30 minutes before everyone would be arriving. Flandre still hadn't come out of the toilet and Broken and Fusion kept at their ever intensifying game contest. Proto had just arrived in an action figure's body and Jake was reported on the news wreaking havoc up on Mt. Koren with a dragon and catgirl. The evening was reducing to pure chaos but at least Brox was nowhere to be seen. But this only worried Black more. But Black continued preparing as he carefully watched the stuffed Monk Fish in the oven.

 

"Soon my pretty Monk Fish...soon you shall be seared to perfection..."

 

Black said as his face twisted into a bloodlusting slasher smile that he only got when in the heat of battle. So enthralled with his fish was he that he didn't notice Broxret slowly approaching the rest of his dinner. His jaws opened wide and his tounge rolled out to taste the tender flesh of the wyvern. This was it, Black's entire dinner would be ruined by the actions of one hungry werewolf. But just then Ice and Nexev burst down the front door with such force that it flattened Broxret and the duo ran to hide from chasing police and mods. Black jumped up with a start.

 

"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU TWO DO THIS TIME?!!?"

 

Black asked in a rage.

 

"WE HELD UP A TOYSTORE, SHOT AN ELDERLY WOMAN, SET AN ORPHANAGE ON FIRE, AND JAYWALKED!!"

 

The two yelled as they ran upstairs into their hideaway. Just then Flandre escaped the bathroom soaked in blood and ash.

 

"The Princess...was in another castle..."

 

Those were his last words before he passed out on the floor.

 

Just as Broxret recovered the timer dinged and Black called out that dinner was ready. And of course everyone else had their share of food before Broxret. Besides Flandre who was passed out at the time. And Shadow who was up at the North Pole being molested by attractive elf women...But you get the idea.

 

 

Couldnt think of a cool way to end it but...i think this worked out pretty well...

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@Black well...creative inspiration took me to make the Lanza Skillet a bit smaller...say enough to brain a living individual one handed with little difficulty...

 

@Both Thenks yew two...im glad you liek my works...And sooner or later i'll be posting a romance fic in the Fic section

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