Shard the Gentleman

*16* Most likely!

I think we should leave it lol. Also, waiting for Endless and Star to post before I do again, so sorry for the delays!

Grevious. I was expecting MUCH more backstory to him than what we got in Clone Wars. (basically nothing*

*9* Maybe, but most likely not. Wow, off to a great start.

Using a D20 (a 20 sided die), I'll figure out what's going to happen if you do a certain action. "Will I get a job tomorrow?" *rolls a 10* "It's possible but don't press your luck too much." Shall we? *this is for fun, not for actual predictions*

Oh, ho, how I envy you. Not everyone has the chance to face the unspeakable terrors of the Great Unknown.

Oil works lol I guess I wasn't really thinking lol

*accidently writes in gasoline in an rp with a setting that takes place before Gasoline was mainstreamed* Ooops

Hey everyone! Thanks for being patient with me If there's anything you guys want me to know, or if I did something you don't like, please let me know!

My Pathfinder mat and dice came in today!

Mom's Spaghetti, It's ready

Aunt Cass and Tadashi are great DL

SCENE: Sheriff's Office The rush and rabble in the office seemed to have overwhelmed most, if not all, in it. The sheriff was dead- who was going to fill this role? Where was this going to end? A voice was heard over the rabble, asking for Gumshoe. Soon enough, the entire office had died down to a quiet mummer, as if something that was said would be ill-boding. A lanky, tall man answered the voice. "Gumshoe has passed away." He stood at attention almost immediately, as if he himself wasn't allowed to feel grief or pain. His face may have been steady, but his heart was indeed wavering. He offered a hand to the man, as to shake it. "I'm Stin. The entire office is in chaos right now- so I'm sorry. We're looking for someone to take on the Sheriffs role, but Gumshoe didn't leave any notes positive notes about his fellow officers- so we have no recommendations." Scene: Playhouse None would answer the call of the man who had stood onstage. Instead, a loud thump was heard above, where the weights and aerial props had been stringed. A rushing figure could be seen among the walkways above, but none would be able to tell if human or otherwise unless they had a closer observation. The smell of gasoline began to overwhelm the stage as a liquid began pouring from the figure. Scene: Near Fennel The officer quickly took notice of woman, her appearance was striking- but that wasn't going to deter this man from his assignment. "Fennel Gusset?" The man looked harshly into the womans eyes. ~Bistro Dahne~ The mask was getting itchy. Bistro had been wearing it for almost a day now, but he dared not to remove it. He needed to keep his face hidden. The rush in the office wasn't enough to let him make his escape, but maybe it was enough to- A voice. The entire room grew quiet, each face dropping down to the floor in respect of the fallen Gumshoe. Bistro respected the dead, but knew he could take this quiet as a chance to escape. He removed the mask, his elderly appearance shrinking down to his own, childlike face. The mask in his hand grew smaller, to the size of a penny, fitting neatly in his shirt pocket. He let his face breathe before reaching forward to measure the cell bars keeping him in. If he walked through them sideways... He was out! Through the back door. Left, right, around to the front. The horse! That damned horse. Bistro didn't see it fast enough to avoid crashing into his master. Bistro tried his best to recover, but the man saw him. He panicked! Towards the forest- run! Run now! ~James Harper~ James obeyed Jynn, and acknowledged what he was told. He looked at Vanitas and nodded with a more confident smile on his face- he was glad he wasn't alone. There was no way he was going to let this go. He turned around, and saw her. A woman. Was she following them? He walked towards her, not being able to recognize her whatsoever. "Excuse me?"

I'll reply tomorrow!

Space ability should be fine And I getcha Your entry for today is: Keep your eye on the horse.

Accepted, but keep in mind that none of the characters remember their past right now Also, we have another time wielding character, so check with them to make sure it's okay!

When I've seen your interest checks, I'v e noticed really one thing thats most common: They're kind of bare. You don't really give a ton of details about what you have planned for your RP, so a lot of people don't want to say "yeah I'll sign up" if there's not a lot known about it.

Name: Bistro Dahne Sex: M Age: 11? Appearance: Occupation: Thief Skill/Magic: Disguise Magic: Using masks, he can disguise himself to appear one way to others, even though his physical appearance never changed. Personality: He's slow to trust someone, for sure. He himself even can seem untrustworthy, even though his heart shines like gold. Selfish as he may be, he definitely knows injustice when he sees it, and aims to help judgement be passed. Bio: He lives in the playhouse, mostly undetected, and he has lived there most of his life, even though it's been a short one so far. He seems to know more than he lets on about many things, including town secrets, this could be thanks to his ability to disguise himself. However, right now he's remaining in jail thanks to the late Sheriff Gumshoe. He reluctantly obeys the Journal, although he expresses his grief about the chore. However there are many times he ignores it as well. Origin: Kafei from Legend of Zelda: Majora's Mask.

You were right Guys, I'm gonna write up another character for myself soon! If anyone else wants more characters, feel free as well!

~James Harper~ James jumped with a start when Jynn joined the conversation, quickly turning his head away to avoid the man from seeing his tears. It didn't take much longer after that to allow James to regather his thoughts and calm his mind. Jynn seemed to want to help, but before James could object or take a breath, Vanitas filled him in on the warnings and the ideas they had. Jynn gave his own input, which James found more favorable than the other three: Kill, Fake a death, or reveal the truth. Pretend everything was fine and return here later tonight? Sounded okay. Would the journal be able to to tell what James was doing? He'd need to stick with Vanitas if that was the case. "Jynn," James started, "I'm not too sure on how the Journals work, but I think it sees everything we do. If we continue and act like you say, I think the Journal would think we were carrying through with our entries. So I agree with you- you say you need to head to the sheriff? I can join you if you want." James offered out his hand to hopefully shake with Jynns. "It would be nice to make another friend."

You'll see And I was planning in replying tonight but I'm hecka sick.

I've got one Journal Entry: Investigate the lake crime scene. Meet with the man who discovered it.

Accepted! (Just don't let your time powers become OP ) Here are the current goings on: Vanitas has been largely ignoring his Journal for most of his life, and started researching it- this made Alter-Ego mad, and she's having him killed off soon. James is the one who was assigned to kill Vanitas, but he's hesitant. Sheriff Gumshoe was killed off, the Journal sent Vincent to investigate the scene as a warning. Someone ignored the previous days entry, causing the crash of a ship, and the death of all the passengers. Jynn's horse, Mel, was attacked by the Keepers, but because Jynn was there, they couldn't eat Mel. The Keepers get hungier the more someone ignores the Journal, which is why every day, they draw closer to the town. The have built in rules, though, that they can only attack those who have largely ignored the Journal, or ignored a BIG entry- which is why right now, the Keepers may be attacking a few of our players tonight. I know I'm missing a lot, but I'm kinda sick today so I can't think of a lot to write about.

Hopefully I'll be able to reply tonight? but how was everyone's halloween?

Me: I'll reply today! Also me: *gets sick. Very sick.* Sorry guys. I'll reply when I can.