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Worlds Away: A Hand RP 1 | 2 | |
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Wup
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1/20/2007 | |
Name: Stonelily237
Gender and age: 8675, Female.
Powers: Vomits chocolate, can resurrect dead norns and grendels, can shapeshift
Appearence: As a hand, she's a light lavender, though her favorite thing to turn into is a dull olive anthro dragon. A bit like Batman, she goes by a diferent name while in this form, Viara.
Personality Notes: Rather short-tempered, though very, very kind. When not in hand form, she often puts neglected-looking stuffed animals on pillows and stuff like that.
"Blech! Aw, man! Not again!" and voice yells from afar. the smell of dark chocolate fills everyones nostrils.
ps. I haven't played Monster Raannnrrrnnchhdoggy |
ChiChi234
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1/21/2007 | |
((ES, we're only allowed one power.))
Seeing the girl she now knew as KC11 talk to the statue, ChiChi was weirded out. She tapped Draconorn on her metal shoulder and whispered into her ear.
"Uh... she wouldn't happen to be.... mentally unstable, would she?
Eem Angry! Eem hit next poster! |
KC11
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1/21/2007 | |
KC11 turned around in anger.
"No, I am not crazy, mad, or as you put it mentally unstable . If you must know, I have a certain power that I have had since birth. I can talk to animals, inaimate objects, and the dead, and they will talk back. I listen for the sounds of tormented soles. I hear the yells of an animal threatened. And I understand the screams of a simple piece of paper being cut with sizzors."
Do not upset the ugly worm, lest it be a dragon in disguise. (>oo)>
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Wup
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1/21/2007 | |
A shape moved in a shadow. A giggle is heard. "Paper? You mean the tree, being sliced into bits by roaring machines. Paper is inanimate, but the tree iself feels unimaginable pain." A green dragon slips from the shadow. She pulls a mug from her pocket and scoops up something from a puddle nearby, and breaths on it. "Hot chocolate, anyone?"
ps. I haven't played Monster Raannnrrrnnchhdoggy |
Draconorn
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1/21/2007 | |
(I guess you picked the chocovomit power)
"She's not mentally unstable."
Said Draconorn. "That's me"
She grinned evilly. "And I wouln't mind hot chocolate either" |
Sfot
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1/22/2007 | |
"Uh, I'll pass. I think a squirrel-thing was swearing when it tried to shove something in my ear, but I'm just guessing. I'm mentaly unstable i.e I'm a beserker."
A small meow came from a nearby bush and a black kitten leaped onto Sfot's head.
"And that's TrippleSix. Do Not Arsk."
She commented as TrippleSix settled down to sleep between her ears. For a second the female cat turned transulcent before she returned to what most people define as "Normal".
Sanity is sticky, and it's uncomfortable when it's come out your ears.
Trust me, I found out the hard way. |
Draconorn
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1/23/2007 | |
Draconorn changed shape into a magma norn with flames for hair, then went into the middle of the clearing. She gathered up a pile of wood, scooped off some of her hair and lit a fire.
"It was getting cold" She said simply, but she was noticeably glancing at the statue warily. |
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