Jester’s
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(group member since Mar 08, 2013)
Jester’s
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Jester was feeling depressed about his loss on his weapon. He already missed the long black blade strapped around his arm. And even that lethal pistol of his, now squashed like a bug by the giant's feet. Though it wasn't really appropriate to think about blades, especially when he was in the Treant Forest. Treant's are quite a sensitive being. And as soon as he saw a slow passing by Treant, he smiled innocently at the giant human-like tree. "Good day!" The Treant cracked as a response.
Jester landed on his butt as he literally thrown by the portal like a customer being kicked out from a restaurant. "Ow!" He rubbed his behind. Standing up, he patted away the dirt on his pants and continued trailing on.
Ellie Rose wrote: "RubyWerewolf
Wolf Chamber Pack Leader"
Sorry, a second-in-command won't be necessery in posting it. But Sydney's charrie can assign your charrie to be the second-in-command for that chamber
Ellie Rose wrote: "Jester? Where on earth is your character?"Sorry :p sometimes I go silent or invisible so I won't be leaving the other charries in place. Or it's just I don't have time to rp
When the rain heavily poured, Jester made a roofed his head with his hands. He looked at Strike in disbelief. "Really? This?" Unlatching the bracelet, he carelessly threw it to the cat. "Keep it." Running back to jump on the portal, he glanced at the cat and laughed. "That bracelet is fake!" He jumped into the portal, taking him to where it led.
Cam wrote: "Okay. The Marketplace, where people can display their powers, and possibly get money for using/being a mercenary by using/helping others by using their powers, or just selling products tht can corr..."But one big gigantic flaw... Some players wouldn't be honest enough if they buy a merchandise or items or what. So i don't think that it would be a great idea. Though you can always make it as a job application instead. Players can become a merchant or something. But I don't see any benefit of it
Yes. From now on, even places should be granted permission first before posting. I dont want the group to get all unorganized.
Jacob wrote: "Also jester what is your real name? And is the war over if so can I post it?"My real name is confidential. And yes, you can post that the war is over depending on your charrie
Cam wrote: "Right. I wasn't sure, and the idea was fresh in my head. I can always take it down."
It's okay you don't have to turn it down. Just please inform me first. I just made a thread for proposals.
From now on, whenever the Mods would be adding or proposing any new system like sign-ups and positions, it will be posted here.
Jacob, what did I tell you about NOT DELETING COMMENTS? >:/And Cam, together with the other mods, please inform me whenever you are going to put a thread that would add up to a system like this one: Marketplace Sign-Up
Please be disciplined enough to understand
"Everyone! Back to the portal!" Jester, carrying Strike, morrphed into a snow white wolf the size of a car. "Hold on!" Letting Strike claw on his shoulders, he knelt into his fours and dashed towards the demon girl. Quickly did he bolted between her feet, forcibly sending her to mount on his back. With full speed, Jester dashed and pounced at every emerging monsters from the ground, until they finally came to the portal, travelling back to the Wolf Chamber.
Jacob wrote: " OUT COMES MILLIOMS TINY MONSTERS WITH BLADES AND SOWRDS ATTACKING JESTER BECAUSE HE HURT THE GIANT! ONE MASSIVE GIANT CAME FROM THE EART SHAKING EVERYTHING EVERYBODY ON THE GROUND. THE GIANT TAKES..."((One at a time, Jacob! One~at~a~time!))
((Leave him! >:D just kidding))The vibration made Jester stagger. Upon seeing the unaware Striker, he quickly ran beside him and raised his long blade, pinning the hilt down on the ground. Detaching it from his arm, the Giant's foot made a halt as soon as the blade plunged on its foot. "Oof!" It wailed in pain. Grabbing by Strinker as Jester ran, he quickly ducked and dodged the incoming stomp. Snap! goes his weapon like a twig.
