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Post by shizuka on Dec 10, 2016 2:16:15 GMT
please refrain from spamming or stealing! i would like this place to be le organized rip + now i need to learn how to code rip
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Post by Mad Hatter on Dec 10, 2016 2:23:25 GMT
track on mad hatter's account
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Post by Mad Hatter on Dec 10, 2016 6:03:00 GMT
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Post by Primrose B. on Dec 10, 2016 20:04:16 GMT
Testing + I have a problem with Pandora hearts
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Post by shizuka on Dec 10, 2016 21:09:09 GMT
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"Phasellus in commodo odio." Sed sit amet dui porta, auctor felis sed, pharetra sapien. Aliquam at est volutpat, venenatis neque non, commodo magna. Mauris ut ex fermentum, tincidunt lacus id, fermentum ipsum. Praesent nulla nibh, dictum in ante id, dictum sodales turpis. Pellentesque varius gravida metus quis laoreet. Sed quis lacus nisl. Mauris finibus lacus nec faucibus euismod. Aenean eu est at quam ullamcorper faucibus ut vel lorem. Praesent commodo ligula a dolor molestie dapibus. Suspendisse ut dui nec dolor blandit sollicitudin non ut elit. Integer consectetur lectus eget gravida faucibus. Nunc scelerisque dolor vel mi consequat laoreet eget eget augue. Cras blandit ex eu suscipit pharetra. Duis mollis urna vitae erat fringilla placerat sed sit amet nisi. Suspendisse gravida tortor mattis libero finibus convallis.
Integer aliquam hendrerit dui, et volutpat nunc imperdiet sit amet. Sed gravida, dui a lobortis ultrices, tortor sapien mollis lorem, in tincidunt ligula ligula quis diam. Sed sit amet egestas risus. Fusce tellus nunc, consectetur vitae placerat vitae, finibus ut ipsum. Aliquam auctor magna sit amet orci imperdiet tincidunt at vitae arcu. Vivamus scelerisque vel turpis id porta. Nullam et egestas nisi.
&& testing testing + I am satisfied with this PRIMROSE BASKERVILLE NIGHTRAY
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Post by Mad Hatter on Dec 11, 2016 1:51:10 GMT
Frightened and lost. Dazzling blue eyes now expressed an emotion she had known all too well; fear and/or loneliness. She was without her parents and all alone, the two having disappeared into what she thought of as nothingness. One without memory, the other having quite literally disappeared and left her to fend for herself. Elliot and Leo. The men who had cared for her and loved her, protected and saved her from "the monsters" that plagued her fragile little mind every night. Where was she? Why was she still alive, here in this cruel world where it seemed like anybody could just turn on her and leave her dead on the floor. She had spilled so many tears it didn't seem like she could cry anymore. But she always had the ability to cry it out in moments of desperation or loneliness. Like now for instance. The girl, clad in a frilly red dress and Mary Janes, was sat with her face in her hands allowing the hot tears to flow down her cheeks. Primrose longed to be in the comfort of her parents again—whether it be Elliot or Leo she didn't care. She couldn't live on her own she needed someone to depend on. Prim had been born into this world with the idea that she wouldn't even survive. She was very frail and looked younger than she looked and was as naive as any young little girl could. The way she stuttered was prominent in her speech. It wasn't subtle and it happened very often. The only time she'd really speak normally was around those she was extremely close to but it seemed like they were all gone. "Pa? Father?" she called out in hopes of hearing the calming voices she had grown up with. But alas, that was not what she heard. Instead she heard just the whisper of the wind blowing through her flowing golden locks.
XERXES "MAD HATTER" BREAK Frightened and lost. Dazzling blue eyes now expressed an emotion she had known all too well; fear and/or loneliness. She was without her parents and all alone, the two having disappeared into what she thought of as nothingness. One without memory, the other having quite literally disappeared and left her to fend for herself. Elliot and Leo. The men who had cared for her and loved her, protected and saved her from "the monsters" that plagued her fragile little mind every night. Where was she? Why was she still alive, here in this cruel world where it seemed like anybody could just turn on her and leave her dead on the floor. She had spilled so many tears it didn't seem like she could cry anymore. But she always had the ability to cry it out in moments of desperation or loneliness. Like now for instance. The girl, clad in a frilly red dress and Mary Janes, was sat with her face in her hands allowing the hot tears to flow down her cheeks. Primrose longed to be in the comfort of her parents again—whether it be Elliot or Leo she didn't care. She couldn't live on her own she needed someone to depend on. Prim had been born into this world with the idea that she wouldn't even survive. She was very frail and looked younger than she looked and was as naive as any young little girl could. The way she stuttered was prominent in her speech. It wasn't subtle and it happened very often. The only time she'd really speak normally was around those she was extremely close to but it seemed like they were all gone. "Pa? Father?" she called out in hopes of hearing the calming voices she had grown up with. But alas, that was not what she heard. Instead she heard just the whisper of the wind blowing through her flowing golden locks.
XERXES "MAD HATTER" BREAK
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Post by shizuka on Dec 12, 2016 21:50:57 GMT
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Post by Aleksandr Vasiliev on Dec 13, 2016 2:38:21 GMT
Testing
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Post by shizuka on Dec 13, 2016 3:28:35 GMT
NEW GROUP IDEA: Ледяной Дворец or Ledyanoy Dvorets which translates to Ice Palace in Russian
- Lives in the Snowy Mountains / Wherever idk I'm tired- They live beneath snow and ice in a system of tunnels. These tunnels lead around the camp such as rooms for members to sleep, a room for food and blankets and drinks, a room containing weapons and/or even blankets and pillows, and a room where the leader sleeps and/or holds meetings upon a throne made of ice. This throne has bear skins laid across it so it is warm - The people/creatures of this group have lived here for centuries, therefore they have developed a trait or gene that ables them to withstand the harsh cold - The ranks are that of a monarchy but not exactly. There is a king/queen aka the leader(Aleksandr), a prince/princess(acts like a deputy or 2nd in command), etc. add more to this later - It is always snowing so it is always very cold but it warms up slightly in the summer and spring - There is a tunnel leading up to ground level and there is a large lake nearby where the members can fish and get water to drink. There is also a forest full of trees where they can get firewood and make spears for weapons - The reason they live beneath the ground and in the tunnels is in fear of the abominable snow men/yetis that live above which drove them to live in the tunnels to keep from losing anymore members. They have the strongest members go in groups when it comes to fishing and gathering food in case one of these abominable snow men were to attack - They are neutral but can turn evil when need be. While they don't really like being in the middle of conflict(considering they already have their hands full with the abominable snow men) they find themselves to be neutral. - They will not refrain from torture or punishment when it comes to it. If someone does something against the law that is beyond an apology then the king/queen will punish them. - Once a month the group comes together at night, when the snow men have began to slumber, and have a large bonfire where they tell stories, sing songs, and honor those that have passed and the leaders that have served in the past. They cook a large feast and sometimes will even invite an ally or two to join them.
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Post by shizuka on Dec 14, 2016 3:02:23 GMT
CHARACTER IDEAS: THE TRAVELER - Unknown name, tbd - Cisgender male - Faceclaim either be Alibaba or someone else from Magi - Doesn't belong to a group, he travels around the groups - Acts as a sort of merchant or traveler, sells goods to them - Can be hired as a spy or a temporary fighter - Is very self-confident/cocky, flirtatious, mature mentally but his actions are immature and could get him in trouble. Acts like a child sometimes. Clumsy and trips easily, oblivious at times, and comedic.
THE SLAVE - Unknown name, tbd - Cisgender female - Faceclaim is Morgiana from Magi - Whatever group owner belongs to - Is a slave or servant to [find out later, idk] - Quiet, reserved, intelligent. Will not fight back against her owner in fear of being punished. Speaks very rarely or when ordered by owner to speak. Very stoic face and doesn't show any form of expression. - If/when freed she, having been traumatized by being a slave/servant, will be very cautious and be suspicious about everybody around her in fear they would do the same to her
Wip, these are just a few ideas
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Post by Mizuki. on Dec 14, 2016 19:13:38 GMT
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Post by Mizuki. on Dec 14, 2016 19:54:37 GMT
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Post by Mizuki. on Dec 14, 2016 20:26:52 GMT
Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Cras porta mattis arcu ut scelerisque. Suspendisse blandit nulla sed porta venenatis. Vivamus at ullamcorper risus. "Pellentesque habitant morbi tristique senectus et netus et malesuada fames ac turpis egestas." Praesent eu urna in nulla vehicula rhoncus. Sed orci justo, consectetur vel ultricies consequat, dignissim quis tortor. Interdum et malesuada fames ac ante ipsum primis in faucibus. Aenean id tortor sollicitudin urna convallis ultrices. Integer semper, lorem vel maximus volutpat, velit enim elementum erat, eget bibendum sem eros in nibh. Maecenas et nisl magna. Vestibulum ultricies vitae arcu pulvinar viverra. Etiam cursus tempus augue, ut sagittis massa pulvinar eget.
"Phasellus in commodo odio." Sed sit amet dui porta, auctor felis sed, pharetra sapien. Aliquam at est volutpat, venenatis neque non, commodo magna. Mauris ut ex fermentum, tincidunt lacus id, fermentum ipsum. Praesent nulla nibh, dictum in ante id, dictum sodales turpis. Pellentesque varius gravida metus quis laoreet. Sed quis lacus nisl. Mauris finibus lacus nec faucibus euismod. Aenean eu est at quam ullamcorper faucibus ut vel lorem. Praesent commodo ligula a dolor molestie dapibus. Suspendisse ut dui nec dolor blandit sollicitudin non ut elit. Integer consectetur lectus eget gravida faucibus. Nunc scelerisque dolor vel mi consequat laoreet eget eget augue. Cras blandit ex eu suscipit pharetra. Duis mollis urna vitae erat fringilla placerat sed sit amet nisi. Suspendisse gravida tortor mattis libero finibus convallis.
Integer aliquam hendrerit dui, et volutpat nunc imperdiet sit amet. Sed gravida, dui a lobortis ultrices, tortor sapien mollis lorem, in tincidunt ligula ligula quis diam. Sed sit amet egestas risus. Fusce tellus nunc, consectetur vitae placerat vitae, finibus ut ipsum. Aliquam auctor magna sit amet orci imperdiet tincidunt at vitae arcu. Vivamus scelerisque vel turpis id porta. Nullam et egestas nisi.
&& testing testing SAVE MY HEAVYDIRTYSOUL
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Post by Yata Misaki. on Dec 15, 2016 21:12:17 GMT
Tracking
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Post by shizuka on Jan 19, 2017 0:05:38 GMT
YES, WE WERE BORN TO MAKE HISTORY
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