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@KHGrl15 added to the list.

The max I can do for signatures is 700 x 500 in accordance with the KHV rules.

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We suggested doing that last day cycle and only about 4 people actually did it. And then some of those that were on the list were heavily offended. The offense could be taken because they actually are mafia, or they for some reason are truly offended that we would think them that when they're actually townie, but none elaborated on why they didn't belong on the mafia list. So far, the only person I can actively remove from my mafia list is burnitup and that's because he died. I can amend my list, but only in the sense that I'm replacing his name with someone else.

1. Princess
2. Bite the Dust
3. Jiku
4. Jayn
5. Judge Sunrose.

It doesn't change the fact that people were requested to do this yesterday so that we could compare results and they all mostly opted out of it.

Maybe you should troll more threads.

I like the idea of a Pirate Ship roleplay. I have this one image on Zerochan favorited of this pirate chick and every time I look at it I think "Man I want a Pirate Roleplay," but can never get past that sentence when it comes to development. I would definitely be interested in one if someone managed to come up with it.

I've also been wanting a new Zombie roleplay -- purely for some mindless hack & slash fun. I would probably get my characters killed off early in, but it doesn't matter. I'm just looking for something where I don't have to be in control of the roleplay and can mindlessly kill things without hurting everyone's feelings all the time. // sniffles // Is that so much to ask for?

I just noticed this now and I haven't clicked the link yet, but this looks awesome. It seems especially nice for character sheets that go really in depth or for like High School roleplays or something. After everyone has submitted their CSs, you can enter the information into it and just link for the roleplay. All the information you need about every character is just a click away without having to go all the way back to the OOC thread. I'm glad you found this Mid. I definitely plan to check it out further and possible incorporate it in the future. I think it would have been good for my Countdown roleplay considering I wanted the CS to be more like a Victim Profile rather than just an ordinary Character Sheet. I think if I had seen this back then, it would have given the effect I was going for a lot better.

I looked at this the other day but didn't have a chance to say anything. So yeah, interested, will work on something later. :]

I remember jiku making that vote. Nova also had it recorded. I'm not doubting your feelings Leeb, just confirming that Jiku had voted.

I am the wolf.

__// Vote: Princess

⦃WEARING ♟ KILLS⦄
⦃OOC ♟ LOCATION: Cafeteria ♟ INVENTORY⦄​

Lilah opened her eyes to see an unfamiliar room. She sat in the chair of a desk, her head on the table. She blinked groggily, confused by how this happened. Her eyes roamed around to see that it was a classroom. That's right! She had been on her way to Hope's Peak, but how did she get here? The last thing she remembered was entering the school grounds. Had she passed out for some reason? Did someone carry her? Where was everyone?

The classroom was empty save for her. Cautiously, she climbed out of her seat. ⦃ Upupupu! ⦄ The laugh pierced the eternal silence of the classroom. Lilah jumped at the noise and the speakers' reverb shattered hurt her ears. She looked up at the speaker on the wall. The lights of each monitor flickered to life, giving the school a new way to terrify its students. ⦃ Helloooooooooooo students! ⦄ The static faded and a two-toned bear bounced onto the screen, one side sweet and the other menacing. Its red eye seemed to stare right into one's soul. Lilah raised a skeptical brow. Was this some kind of joke -- some new student initiation process?

⦃ I am Monokuma, or Monobear, or Mono-senpai. I'm BEAR-y pleased to meet you all! ⦄ He jumped backwards into a swiveling chair, behind him a wall of monitors broadcasting some kind of video. She rolled her eyes. This bear was pretty ridiculous. ⦃ We'll be having a meet & greet with yours truly in the cafeteria. Once you get there, I'll explain everything. Upupu, I can BEAR-ly contain my excitement. See you kids there! ⦄ With that the monitors shut down, bringing the silence as quickly as it'd taken it away.

Lilah steeled her nerves and nodded resolutely at the speaker. It didn't seem like there was many other options and the cafeteria likely meant food -- hopefully chocolate. She walked out into the hall and stood there in confusion. She had no idea where the cafeteria was supposed to be in location to her current position. Awesome. She rolled her eyes and started to wander down the halls.

By the time she had finally made it there, there was quite a number of students already present. Just great. She loved being late.

Lilah pursed her lips and marched in. ⦃ Hope I'm not too late, ⦄ she commented flatly.​

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The battle seemed as if it would never be over. Back and forth the angels and demons fought. Lucifer was well in control of those opposing him. The chances of their survival were slim. No one seemed to be standing a decent shot against him. A blast of his power was misdirected, striking the one hosting Dumah and hitting the Gates. The doors rattled and all eyes turned in the direction of the rivers.

Golden light poured out as they began to creep open. Every sound was silenced and eyes of varying shapes, colors, and sizes widened as two shadowy figures began to step out of the Gates. The light was too blinding to distinguish faces and features. The shapes stepped down onto the watery staircase and four more followed suit. The doors closed, and with them the light.

Everyone blinked, adjusting to the previous darkness that roamed the land. The shapes were coming into focus now. They stood in pairs on the solid watery steps. The two in front seemed to radiate and aura of strength, light, and goodness. Giant gold and ivory wings stretched out behind their backs, blocking the view of the other four. A man and woman -- one with golden hair and blue eyes, while the other chestnut hair and green eyes -- had their swords drawn and aimed down at the masses below.

"Brother, it is time for this madness to end." There was nothing warm left in his voice. It was powerful and commanding, hard to refuse.

Michael, Gabriel, how nice of you to join. the Morning Star replied. He stood straight, his obsidian wings outstretched. Oh, and you brought others. He stepped forward and crossed hundreds of feet in one fluid motion, stopping directly in front of the rivers. Ithurial, Nakir -- it has been awhile. And who do you have in the back? Ambriel and oh ... well this is a surprise. I guess we now know what happens when one is struck with obsidian. How long have you been keeping this secret, considering both Ambriel and Harbonah were dead?

The white haired angel stepped out and around the others. They gave her a wary glance, but did not stop her. She moved in front of the Morning Star, staff in hand, and looked up at the man towering over her. "I was given a choice, and I chose differently from before. I have repented and am fully restored in my powers. As the Angel of Annihilation, I ask that you step down before I have to force you to. That is my courtesy to you, for taking care of me all these years." Blue eyes held gold as they stared one another down. Lucifer took a step back and relief flooded Harbonah's face. The muscles in her shoulders relaxed briefly, until spears of mist came flying towards her. A shield was created by Ambriel, saving her just in time. Six pairs of eyes looked hard at the black winged - man and with a silent nod from the Angel of Annihilation, Michael lept forward.

I would never give myself up so easily, Lucifer cried out. Michael landed directly in front of his holy brother and the Morning Star lunged forward with his Sword of Darkness. From underneath, the Light Bringer's Sword of Light was thrust upwards through Lucifer's body.

With the final blow, Lucifer fell to his knees. The air was thick with death. Piles of ash were strewn about the ground -- markers of the demons that died there. The clouds in the sky began to thin and tensions seemed to ease. Mist swirled everywhere, consuming the remainder of the demons and Dark Angels, leaving only the Prince of Hell left. He lifted his head, meeting Michael's gaze. The Archangel had pity in his eyes as he shook his head. "You should have taken Harbonah's offer. It would have been far less embarrassing for you." The Morning Star scoffed before disappearing into a whirlwind of Mist as well.

Michael turned to the group of survivors and his companions stood shoulder to shoulder beside him, Gabriel to his right. "The fruits of your labor will not go unnoticed. You will all be given an option when your current host reaches their end. You may come back home, or stay here; but this is a one - time offer. If you reject Paradise, just as you turned away from it before, you will not be allowed to return. Take this lifetime to make your decision. I hope to see my brethren return home -- except for Xathanael, who has already made her decision." He turned back to the Gates, all but one following after.

Harbonah moved to Adam's side and knelt down beside the blond - haired boy. She smiled sweetly at him and pressed her lips to his forehead, breaking the paralysis. "I can't stay, but I'll come visit you soon. I am on probation, I guess would be the best word to describe it. When things calm down I will come see you. Take care of yourself Puppet." The white - haired angel turned back towards the Gates and leaped from the ground to catch up with the others.

The doors opened briefly, allowing the six to return, then shut once more. Slowly, it began to descend into the water where it came from. All traces of the divine spirits were gone with it, leaving only the remaining fallen angels and Nephilim. Everyone slowly turned to face one another. They were alive, but not without a few casualties. Hana stood gripping her arm that was virtually severed in two, only connected by some skin. She looked to the others with tears in her eyes and nodded in the direction of the bodies. "We should build a funeral pyre. The sooner the better." She glanced at Sam and sighed deeply. "I'm ready to go home."​

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I don't know if there's Norse, but I know there's a Roman version as well.

If you have questions just ask. It took me some time to figure it out as well, but now I've got the hang of it.

Happy Birthday Tommy. : ]]]]]]]]]]]

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