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Since they’re fish people, can they change sex?  Cuz there’re fish that do that.

At what point do discoverers stop training?

Can people make up the history, technology level, & culture or is there something specific you have in mind?

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Gin walks over to Artemis thinking this place is a bit like an anime convention.  There’s all these people for one, and a lot of them are wearing a weird amalgamation of clothing and hair colors.  Now there’s even a kind of neko girl, even though she’s a wolf.  Wolf girl would sound more like wolf man and that’s a very different image.

She starts playing around with the PDA trying to see if there’s a camera app.  Or game apps, but the school gave this stuff to her so probably not.  Just getting to this place meant almost everything she owned was left behind, including her phone and camera, but she’ll work around it.  If there’s PDAs here, other electronics must surely be somewhere in this school too.

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Gin stands idly by, not really sure of what’s going on but not questioning anything.  The loud speaker lady sounded like she was giving a orientation but was nowhere to be seen.  If only there were a giant holographic head on center stage — it’d be just like Oz.

She tugs her blazer and shorts down into place.  She may not be comfortable in this place and around all these peculiar people, but by the atmosphere of her upperclassmen she supposes it’s not that bad of a place and she’ll get used to it in due time.  Catching the last of the disembodied voice’s speech, Gin checks her PDA and waits for the tour to proceed.

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Taiga, the url is too large so the image won’t show up.  If you can shorten it then it’ll show.

 

Name: Dana “Gin” Stirling

Description: 

Age: 22

Magical Abilities: Summoner!  But like a level 2 one and the level cap is 100.  She can summon small creatures, most notably of which is a sentient frog familiar which is kinda like a frog but also kinda not because it walks on two legs and talks for some reason.  She’s better at enchanting though, honestly.  Like a level 18 enchanter.  So far she has only enchanted clothing and simple weapons.  Once she tried enchanting cooking equipment to cook for her and ended up fired, banned from the restaurant, and out of a home to pay for the damage.

Other info: She. has. no. style. She. has no. grace.  Th-th-th-th-this char has no place!  Due to The Great Kitchen Disaster Gin sleeps in this guy’s shed.  Or did.  Until she came to this school.  She’s upbeat and has a positive outlook on life despite having no idea what she’s doing.  At times she can feel a bit mischievous towards people close to her and people she deems deserve some kind of justice.

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I’ll be participating as well.  I LOVE magic and I guess that’s most of the reason why I’m here x)  I’m a beginner at rp and I don’t do it that often, but hey why not do this.  Let’s all have fun!

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what was the most awesome thing you did to destroy stuff

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> LOOK at the walls for hidden doors.

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> IGNORE the door and read the note instead

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>SPEAK to the Speaker

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Cruising down one of the less busy parts of the city, Tophat caught a flash of light from further down the one-way street, followed up by thunder and some fainter rumbling further up and from the left. They swerved a little bit out of surprise then regained control of themselves and the van. Cuckoo roused and looked ahead, standing on her hind legs and putting a paw on the door for balance to try and get a better look.

Jeez, it’s one of those blue people again! Always gotta cause such a ruckus wherever they pop up, don’t they? Tophat smiled. But I sure do cause some ruckus myself at times. Cities are all loud on their own, anyways. This one’s just more like Gotham. With all the bad guys and stuff. Except all the bad guys use electricity. And a lot of them are actually cops. They began to feel somewhat jittery and leaned a bit more on the gas pedal. So, I um, yeah…I should probably not do any more business tonight. Just go to the safehouse.

Judging from the distance and direction of the second roll of thunder, they guessed they would have to pass near that area as well. Hopefully, that person would have left by then. The one here has shown a lot of power, so maybe they’re in a desperate struggle or something. Or just really strong and that’s a casual level for them. They focused back on the road. Either way, I should just get out of here quickly, even with the protections this van has. So they sped up to try and get out of this street before whatever was in that building could get onto it.

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What a haul! Tophat couldn’t help but be impressed – one of the more pathetic groups they dealt with was actually able to nab some interesting artifacts. There were some authentic ancient rock stuff, including pots glowing with electricity that were kind to the skin, some jewelry from long-dead monarchs, and even a heavy ass coffin of one of them (how they got it into such a narrow alley Tophat would never know). Selling all of the loot would make a handsome dime from the right people, though the coffin would be too much of a hassle.

“Well, well, well! You guys have brought in some pretty decent loot this time around. Nothing I couldn’t get myself, of course, but still incredible. How did you manage to get your mits on this?” Tophat marveled.
Several members of the team bore broad grins. Looking pretty proud of himself, a tall, burly, blonde man replied,”We saw news of a coming soon mummy exhibit at the museum and ever since then planned this ela-”
“Fascinating,” Tophat cut him off picking the dirt from under their nails. The man seems to dim a bit at this. “Since the coffin can’t fit into my van, bring it to the warehouse. This will compensate you well,” they brought out a couple of briefcases from the van and threw it to one of the women. She opened one and a gold, sparkly light illuminated her face and that one “Hallelujah”
song started playing just like one of those singing cards. Rather satisfied with whatever amount of cash they were seeing, they parted to the warehouse, loudly making plans to get drunk afterwards.

Once they were out of sight, Tophat moved to the back of the van to check that everything was completely hidden. As always, they were, but such an amazing person would always double or triple check even though they know they did it right the first time. Getting into the driver’s seat, Cuckoo jumped from Tophat’s shoulder and curled up on the navigator’s seat. With a little chuckle, Tophat began to drive off.

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Name: People call them Tophat (as in top-hat, not toe-fat =_=), though if there’s a real name no one on the streets seem to know.

Age: 19

Gender: Hard to tell

Personality: From first glance they look like a prat, maybe even snotty.

Appearance: Wow, surprise! Wears a tophat. The kid likes to run around yet it never seems to budge. A bit small yet seems to be a pretty quick runner. Usually wears comfortable, simple clothing but has some high class stuff and costumes in the van. Top-quality running kicks. Has a lacy handkerchief. Is accompanied by a rather handsome ferret named Cuckoo that seems to have learned a few tricks.

Ability: This kid deals with minor traps, bombs, and parkour. Ain’t got dat blue energy.

History (Optional): Selling wares at the speed of sound, got trades to make, gotta GARNER THAT CASH FLOW

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Have a mental breakdown.

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Steal the guy’s sheet and run before he can catch you!

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Sing the song of your people, bird.