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deistic: (pic#6156151)
[personal profile] deistic
[ It's been some time since Madoka's been here. Her first day here was pretty crazy so she's mostly been getting used to the area, her guild, and... Well, basically being stuck in an entirely new world without her friends and family.

So when the feed turns on, she can't help but peer in the jewel a bit shyly. ]


H-Hello. My name is Madoka Kaname. Um, I just wanted to introduce myself to anyone I haven't talked to yet. [ Which is a lot. ] A-And I wanted to ask if anyone's seen anyone named Sayaka Miki around. Or Homura Akemi...

[ Even if Homura made her a bit nervous at times, she still considered her a friend. She wasn't sure if she should ask for Mami. How do you ask someone if they've seen a dead person? ]

If anyone from Mitakihara Town is here, I'd like to know... [ That's all, really. At first, she's ready to disconnect, but something else comes to mind. ]

I'd like to get stronger. I-I can't really do much but I want to help people. S-So if there's anything I can do...

[ Her voice trails off, and she quickly disconnects. ]
pits: (I'll take those flannel zebra jammies)
[personal profile] pits
Yeah. Soooooo should not have picked a mission who's deal contained food. [ There's a furious roar!! ...But it's just Bart's stomach. ] Can't eat the pickles, don't eat the pickles, I won't eat the pickles.

[ "DON'T YOU EVER LEARN ANYTHING!!" He can practically hear the team's voices now... This is the second mission he's taken that has to do with food. In anguish, Bart holds up an armful of empty jars towards the screen. ]

How did this guy get so many pickle jars?!
Hold up, better convo topic time. I have a legit important question, to be answered by you while I sit here, cleaning out pickle jars, so listen up!

[ He's gone through so many jars by now, and he's sort of lonely while he's sorting. Hence why there's an IMPULSE! on screen, the enchanted accessory he'd received placed on a crate next to him so he has both of his hands free. He'd normally have finished this task by now — hours of work would be reduced to maybe a minute for an Allen! But without his speed powers, he's doing things the non-metahuman way. ]

Can someone hook your hermano up with some Chicken Whizees, a-sap? [ From the start of this message until now, Bart's voice has slowly been speeding up. He waves the jar in his hand around as he tries to get the I AM HUNGRY message across. ] Freeze-dried or not, I'm totally desperate for some fast food right about now.
beat: (pic#6081574)
[personal profile] beat
fucking awesome
the lack of html function in this communicator burrows deep into my existential core
i mean if i cant be red dave then what kind of dave does that make me???
im pretty sure black was never in yo
but whatever i actually wanted to take the time here instead to express my internally raging sentiment over being completely ripped off by the fat man with the stache
(and guess what im not talking about taft)
apparently you cant get gold bling enchanted because it doesnt have a gem
like dude i payed 200 copper coins for faux shitty neck jewelry there is legitimately no logic whatsoever in it not qualifying for enchantment
see ive only been here for a couple of days and im already this close to standing up in protest against these dumbass rules
not even kidding itll be an anarchy
anyway i also wanted to publicly introduce myself to all my new guildmates in the biggest hyperbolic scenario possible through a purely theoretical statement
so hey
what up my lancers
i stole all your panties


[ ooc | the font is just bolded courier for my sake! It actually looks like regular text on the network. ]
ourparadise: (Depends on only me)
[personal profile] ourparadise
[Koharu carefully has the pendant dangling in front of her when she appears, so you can all see her smiling face. She looks nervous but not immensely so. Chalk up to the new technology. Or lack thereof.]

Hello...[She tilts her head and tries to remember how she practiced saying this. She isn't used to being on camera, even if it's a magical one] I'm in the Salamander and Gold and I'm going to be a merchant. So I had a question, since I've never done this before.

What should I sell? Or rather, what do you think you would need or buy? There's shops for everything, I don't know where to start...
conquistador: (pic#6070311)
[personal profile] conquistador
( Spain never asked for his sword to be enchanted to do this magical phantasm thing but it's his sword so he can't really toss it out. Whatever, he'll have a priest exorcise it later. For now, there are more important things to take care of!

In the middle of the Ironwall District, Spain will be creating quite a scene. He's stopping random people and trying to get them to listen to him. Whatever he has to say, it looks like it's very urgent given the way he's acting.
)

Hey! ¡Ay! Listen! Are you listening? YOU THERE! Stop what you're doing! This is an important announcement from the Red Dragons!

( Scarlett Dragons, Spain. He'll get it right eventually. )

There's a thief on the loose! A terrible one! And you know who you are.

( Dramatic pause. )

WHY ARE YOU STEALING UNDERCLOTHES?! Stealing isn't very nice, you know! Those underclothes belong to someone else and not you! Why do you even want them? Someone else has already worn them! Turn yourself in or stop right now or else you'll be in trouble!
powergamer: (Default)
[personal profile] powergamer

It begins with a flash of blinding light.

No matter what they’re doing, the light is so stunning that they pause to shield their eyes. Logically, it seems like such a bright light would hurt their eyes, and yet somehow, it’s not painful at all. It’s strange, but stranger still, a moment later, the ground underneath them is gone. They’re falling, and it feels like they’re falling for a long time as their eyes adjust after that light.

Yet, it’s not long at all—they’re only falling five feet or so. But as they, and others, appear in the air, there’s a shriek of alarm.

“Beryl—Go!!”

A man’s voice shouts after the scream, and as their eyes adjust, they’ll see two blurry figures, the woman running away while the man briefly stands his ground with a dagger raised before he takes advantage of the confusion to flee as well and cover her. You, and all of the other disoriented strangers, have been left alone. There might be a few bruises from the fall, but otherwise, there are no new injuries. It’s a strange lobby, but nothing about it seems helpful to reveal where you are. Following the two figures is fruitless too, since the door at the end of that hallway is sealed shut with magic—no one will be able to pass through.

So, just where are you?

JUMP TO
arrival . announcement . into the city
DISTRICTS
ironwall . tinwick . steelmount
nickelhollow . platmoor . silverbourne

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