The Blank Slates [RP]

[DmarzDaMartian]

*Alex Talks to his old master*

 

[Megamkfan]

~~~Le Bump~~~

 

[Professor Finesser]

I think this thread may be dying :NO:

 

[DmarzDaMartian]

Yea i came to say the same thing Blur

 

[Professor Finesser]

I wish we could start over with the thread :/ everyone's to OP

 

[Artemis81]

*cough*

Uh, attention everyone.
We aren't letting this thread die.
We shall not.
I forbid it.

 

[Xanifer]

*cough*

Uh, attention everyone.
We aren't letting this thread die.
We shall not.
I forbid it.

So it has been said and so it shall be done

 

[Artemis81]

*Judge Dredd voice* I AM THE LAW

(or as he'd say it: THE RLAWRE)

 

[Professor Finesser]

Bump . .

 

[Artemis81]

...*sigh* I suppose soon enough good things die.

It happened with Hotcakes, it happened again here.

post 6000 is a curse.

 

[Professor Finesser]

...*sigh* I suppose soon enough good things die.

It happened with Hotcakes, it happened again here.

post 6000 is a curse.

My village sig > yours

 

[Artemis81]

“I will not say, do not weep, for not all tears are an evil.” -Gandalf


and blue, do you have a glowing sword in yours I think not. Buzz off. Lol

 

[Professor Finesser]

“I will not say, do not weep, for not all tears are an evil.” -Gandalf


and blue, do you have a glowing sword in yours I think not. Buzz off. Lol

Yours looks like a video game mine looks like a sketch mine wins

 

[Artemis81]

Yours looks like a video game mine looks like a sketch mine wins

Anyways where M3U's bio at? >.>;

I'll do it tomorrow if you dun wanna

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Shinobu: does a jig and noms a donut

 

[Professor Finesser]

Anyways where M3U's bio at? >.>;

I'll do it tomorrow if you dun wanna

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Shinobu: does a jig and noms a donut

Shut up I'm doing it tomorrow

Lelouch: Takes shinobus donut and gives her a bagel

 

[Artemis81]

Shut up I'm doing it tomorrow

Lelouch: Takes shinobus donut and gives her a bagel

Shinobu: cuts Lelouch in the leg and takes back her donut. She proceeds to run away from him.

 

[Cabbage]

{... should I just make a new bio at this point, even though I already made all three bios I'm technically allotted?}

 

[Xanifer]

{... should I just make a new bio at this point, even though I already made all three bios I'm technically allotted?}

(do whatever I wouldn't say it matters too much at this point)

 

[Cabbage]

Name:Huston McGregor
Age:51
Gender:Male
Faction (s):Blank Slate
Weapon (s) of choice:Abacus and a single handgun he restored. It currently only has five bullets though, as it's merely used for last resort.
Role in your respective society (doctor, soldier, politician, etc etc):Simple store owner living in the suburbs of Savel
Appearance (optional):

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Bio (as brief, or as long as you’d like): Huston McGregor is the third son of Observer Za-Ol of Zenithia, and Isabella McGregor of Tera, a human. He had two older brothers, Mark and Nutsimo, a younger sister who died at childbirth, and a younger brother who he hasn't heard of since the attack on the blue eye clan, Timonsch McFarlingue. His father, mother, and two older brothers died when an Observer group, led by Ryth, hunted down his father, seeing him as a traitor for marrying a human. Not long after that, Timonsch and him made it to the city of Savel. A man known as the God-Lord offered them both a home amongst the tribe, and although Timonsch followed and change his last name to McFarlingue, Huston had a different dream, to own a clock store. And hence, for many years after, he began to develop his store, and it was only moderately successful. Still, he never stop wondering about the fate of his younger brother, and whether he should have done something to help him. But he moves on nonetheless, until one day an odd green-eyed girl is lying outside his door...

 

[Professor Finesser]

Name:Huston McGregor
Age:51
Gender:Male
Faction (s):Blank Slate
Weapon (s) of choice:Abacus and a single handgun he restored. It currently only has five bullets though, as it's merely used for last resort.
Role in your respective society (doctor, soldier, politician, etc etc):Simple store owner living in the suburbs of Savel
Appearance (optional):

Spoiler

You must be registered for see images

Bio (as brief, or as long as you’d like): Huston McGregor is the third son of Observer Za-Ol of Zenithia, and Isabella McGregor of Tera, a human. He had two older brothers, Mark and Nutsimo, a younger sister who died at childbirth, and a younger brother who he hasn't heard of since the attack on the blue eye clan, Timonsch McFarlingue. His father, mother, and two older brothers died when an Observer group, led by Ryth, hunted down his father, seeing him as a traitor for marrying a human. Not long after that, Timonsch and him made it to the city of Savel. A man known as the God-Lord offered them both a home amongst the tribe, and although Timonsch followed and change his last name to McFarlingue, Huston had a different dream, to own a clock store. And hence, for many years after, he began to develop his store, and it was only moderately successful. Still, he never stop wondering about the fate of his younger brother, and whether he should have done something to help him. But he moves on nonetheless, until one day an odd green-eyed girl is lying outside his door...

This RP is pretty much dead at this point :| but accepted