I take it by IHMN's list, one of two things:
I didn't make the cut.
or
IHMN hates me for some obscure reason.

Or he didn't see/ forgot about your sign up sheet. He does that more than you might think.

HOLY CRAPFUCK!

Computr dead. Will be back soon...ish.

I don't know which mythos you are using as the basis for your story, therefore I simply stated my race as "elf" I know a bit about your standard D&D elf races, and would have been more specific if I knew that was what was going on here. I assumed it was a fantasy setting due to all the other characters, and so an elf seemed logical.

As far as me being "wrong" in some capacity, I'm sorry if I don't fit whatever mold you consider to be an acceptable person. So on that note, despite most likely engendering the enmity of this elitist group of chums, I must withdraw my character application. I ams what I ams and thats alls I can be.


peace out yo.

Zoamelgustar- There isn't too much wrong with your character. SS was just saying with:
Is you should just choose which type of elf (dark, wood, and high) and then He'll pm elf-stuff to you, and I'm sure if you needed to fix whatever it is that makes him conflict somebody would be willing to tell you why it conflicts so you can change it.

If you still feel like you want to pull out, I'm sorry it didn't work out.

As IHMN said, too many mages. So I'm scrapping my original character and putting in three possible ones, you guys tell me which one you like.


Name: Gar (Garfield Thelonius Remington III)

Race: Human, though he doesn't look that way.

Age: 26

Height: 7'1"

Weight: 320 lbs.

Class: Frenzied Berserker

Physical description: A huge hulk of a man, Gar is usually swathed in heavy animal skins, being that they're the only thing large enough for him to wear. While appearing to be the epitome of an unwashed barbarian, upon closer inspection, one might notice that his clothes and equipment are of high quality, and that his bearing and grooming are quite impeccable.

That is, if one isn't deterred by the huge blade he carries on his back, which is more akin to a sharpened surfboard than any form of weapon known to man.

Bio: Garfield Thelonius Remington III was born to aristocracy. He should have become a nose-in-the-air snob. Instead, when he was delivered, his mother took one look at him, screamed, and fainted. Gar had been born looking like a half-ogre, despite his immaculate pedigree, and as a result he was abandoned in the wilderness for the wolves to eat.

But Fate had different plans for him, and he was picked up by the Crimson Wolverine Berserker Lodge, a wandering company of berserker warriors, who sensed something special about him. However, it was soon clear that the bloodline had been passed on - where his peers were crude and boorish, Gar was restrained, refined even, at times. Of course, this didn't stop him from being able to go into a screaming blood frenzy when neighbouring lodges, fierce animals, errant adventurers and other miscreants crossed their paths.

One day, however, Gar came across the midwife who had delivered him, and she recognized him by his unusual looks and the birthmark of a crown on his neck. She told him who he was, but said that she no longer remembered where the Remingtons could be found. Gar decided to make a break with the Crimson Wolverine Lodge, and while they were sad to see him go, they gave him the battleblade they had found during the course of their travels.

Gar now travels the world looking for his original family. Along the way, he has developed many of the trappings of a gentleman, including proper elocution, manners, and knowledge of the customs and ways of the civilized world. Still, he finds much joy in smashing in the heads of arrogants who look down on him.

Name: Virgil

Race: Human

Age: 24

Height: 6'2"

Weight: 170 lbs

Class: White Mage

Physical description: A youngish-looking man in black and yellow robes, Virgil is actually a wandering adept of a hospitaler order, specializing in curative and defensive magics. He carries a staff, but it is more for supporting himself than anything else.

Bio: Virgil was raised by a hospitaler order, as mentioned earlier. This order is unique in that it provides its recruits with the knowledge they need to survive in the world, then turns them loose and tells them to "come back when you've learned something".

Virgil was just released a couple of weeks ago, and he's still trying to find his way int he world...

Name: Talan

Race: Human

Age: 27

Height: 6'p"

Weight: 160 lbs

Class: Mage-thief

Physical description: Short-haired with an earring in his right ear and a bandana on his head, Talan looks more like a rogue than a mage. He dresses casually, wearing a light jacket over a simple shirt and pants ensemble.

Bio: Talan grew up in the back alleys of a city, and he learned to steal and hide as a way to survive on the mean streets. Unlike many of his peers, he manage to thrive in adversity, and earned a quiet reputation as the "Prince of Thieves" in the city. He even managed to hook up with a girl called from the city's mage guild, and he learned some simple magic from her, which he immediately put to use in his larcenous exploits.

One day, however, she suddenly disappeared, and just as immediately, the law decided to finish him off once and for all. He barely escaped the crackdown with his life, with only the burning desire to find his missing friend to keep him going. Talan moves from place to place, looking for clues as to where she is, but taking up whatever job offers may cross his path.

And of course, a little bit of judicious theft never hurt anyone... did it?

I'm leaning towards the thief, as long as most of his magic his thief related. We have a berserker, and the white mage would probably make battles turn out "GARTACK" *block* "DAMN".

And my guy isn't really a mage, his wind powers are just to make his boomerangs into spinning death, like Hiro in Lunar 2. Although his boomerangs aren't Inuyasha sized.

Well...I'm mostly answering questions now...assuming Raiden gets his ass around to posting Thomas, and I get my ass around to posting the first Kal...and FZ gets his ass around to making Dezil for this world...

IHMN- Been two years. No I didn't have it planned. BUT Celes said two years and it sounds right. Memory wise, we remember everything, but the closer we get to that battle the fuzzier it gets, and we can't remember the battle at all.

And that super ninja strike force thing was situational! I used it ONCE. ONCE. And they weren't even ninjas....just a bunch of living legends...



To Celes- Wow...a lot of people are gonna' hate me after the first chapter, huh? (Mages)

Great, am I gunna get shafted because I can control wind? Wind Spirit controlling wind does not a mage make, or something like that.

And was Raiden the half angel?

And under what circumstances does the thought "Ya know, this post could use a ninja strike force, for story reasons." pop into your head?

No one is gonna' get shafted.

And Myst was the half-angel. Raiden was the half-demon.

And that's for me to know, and you ta' find out sonny!