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by Monfrox » Tue Feb 09, 2016 5:27 pm
Xing wrote:Yeah but you also are the best at roleplay. (yay Space Core references) I'm pretty sure a four man tank crew is no problem for someone that had 27 different RP characters going at one time.
The Grey Wolf wrote:Froxy knows how to use a whip, I speak from experience.
by Swith Witherward » Tue Feb 09, 2016 10:39 pm
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and humanities and their replacement by entertainment,
self-righteousness, ignorance, and deliberate gullibility. - sauce
by The BranRiech » Tue Feb 09, 2016 10:54 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:Best PL line evah: Yes a Phylactery is...tupperware for the soul.
One-shot!"Welcome, everyone," Baron Primordial's robes whispered in their usual sinister fashion as he glided to the front of the room. "I'm so glad you all came."
It wasn't certain if anyone else was glad they had come. They thought it was a Resident Meeting, and so they had gone to the dining room - but it was quickly apparent that ol' Primordial had been redecorating for his party. Minerva's eyes took in the blood-soaked ribbons festooning the chairs and the dreadful, putrid-green paper tablecloths covering nearly everything else in the drearily lit room. Insidious sat primly beside a sideboard laden with typical Luxan hors-d'oeuvres: crackers smeared with eye jelly, chips piled high to dip in brain pate, and little cupcakes decorated with tentacle monsters. But it was the very front of the room that captured the cultist leader's attention. Primordial stepped behind a table there, and spread his hands wide to draw attention to the wares spread across it.
"This is Tupperware for the soul," his broad smile and cruel wheeze did nothing to reassure Minerva or the other Residents, "the airtight plastic containers that keep souls fresher longer!"
The Residents shifted uneasily but, being polite, took their seats and folded their hands neatly in their laps. One really didn't know when they'd need something to keep their soul fresh, and the change in local had everyone on edge and thinking about their own mortality. Perhaps soul-preserving plastic would be helpful?
Primordial didn't wait for them to fidget. He got straight to it and lifted a puce-colored container from the table. "Here's how it's done. First, put in the soul," his smile widened as he prized off the tip. A loud woosh blasted the Residents back, and a soft thud indicated that the Baron had opted to borrow Bran's for the demonstration. The poor former conscript fell over dead.
"Put on the patented Tupperware seal," he continued his demonstration without missing a beat, "then press down the center of the seal and lift it to one side."
An agonizing scream erupted from the container.
"Hear that whisper? That's Tupperware's airtight promise to keep souls flavor-fresh." Primordial's smile nearly took his ears now. He tossed the container onto the table. "Tupperware comes in all shapes and in all sizes, and doesn't open if abused. You can freeze it" -a wave of his hand and frost crept over the puce surface. He lifted it and set it atop another container- "You can stack it and turn it any which way - it won't spill! Tupperware keeps souls in. And" -he lifted the thing for all to view- "because you can see inside, no more forgotten leftovers! Just good, fresh vitae."
A miniature Bran uselessly pounded his fists against the puce plastic.
"And, if you should order some today," Primordial continued, "Tupperware will give a free spirit-baller as a gift. No more messy soul plucking. You can use it to scoop out even the most stubborn souls! Now, how many can I put you down for?"
Uneasy murmuring rippled through the room. Nobody raised their hands. They still had closets filled with nightmarish shit from Insidious' last Avon party.
by Monfrox » Tue Feb 09, 2016 10:56 pm
Xing wrote:Yeah but you also are the best at roleplay. (yay Space Core references) I'm pretty sure a four man tank crew is no problem for someone that had 27 different RP characters going at one time.
The Grey Wolf wrote:Froxy knows how to use a whip, I speak from experience.
by Giovenith » Tue Feb 09, 2016 11:05 pm
by Swith Witherward » Tue Feb 09, 2016 11:08 pm
Giovenith wrote:Sorry for long wait guys, been dealing with a lot. I promise that for make-up, next post will be good long stuff.
★ Madhouse ★
Role Play
& Writers Group
Anti-intellectual elitism: the dismissal of science, the arts,
and humanities and their replacement by entertainment,
self-righteousness, ignorance, and deliberate gullibility. - sauce
by Monfrox » Tue Feb 09, 2016 11:13 pm
Giovenith wrote:Sorry for long wait guys, been dealing with a lot. I promise that for make-up, next post will be good long stuff.
Xing wrote:Yeah but you also are the best at roleplay. (yay Space Core references) I'm pretty sure a four man tank crew is no problem for someone that had 27 different RP characters going at one time.
The Grey Wolf wrote:Froxy knows how to use a whip, I speak from experience.
by Primordial Luxa » Tue Feb 09, 2016 11:14 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:Best PL line evah: Yes a Phylactery is...tupperware for the soul.
One-shot!"Welcome, everyone," Baron Primordial's robes whispered in their usual sinister fashion as he glided to the front of the room. "I'm so glad you all came."
It wasn't certain if anyone else was glad they had come. They thought it was a Resident Meeting, and so they had gone to the dining room - but it was quickly apparent that ol' Primordial had been redecorating for his party. Minerva's eyes took in the blood-soaked ribbons festooning the chairs and the dreadful, putrid-green paper tablecloths covering nearly everything else in the drearily lit room. Insidious sat primly beside a sideboard laden with typical Luxan hors-d'oeuvres: crackers smeared with eye jelly, chips piled high to dip in brain pate, and little cupcakes decorated with tentacle monsters. But it was the very front of the room that captured the cultist leader's attention. Primordial stepped behind a table there, and spread his hands wide to draw attention to the wares spread across it.
"This is Tupperware for the soul," his broad smile and cruel wheeze did nothing to reassure Minerva or the other Residents, "the airtight plastic containers that keep souls fresher longer!"
The Residents shifted uneasily but, being polite, took their seats and folded their hands neatly in their laps. One really didn't know when they'd need something to keep their soul fresh, and the change in local had everyone on edge and thinking about their own mortality. Perhaps soul-preserving plastic would be helpful?
Primordial didn't wait for them to fidget. He got straight to it and lifted a puce-colored container from the table. "Here's how it's done. First, put in the soul," his smile widened as he prized off the tip. A loud woosh blasted the Residents back, and a soft thud indicated that the Baron had opted to borrow Bran's for the demonstration. The poor former conscript fell over dead.
"Put on the patented Tupperware seal," he continued his demonstration without missing a beat, "then press down the center of the seal and lift it to one side."
An agonizing scream erupted from the container.
"Hear that whisper? That's Tupperware's airtight promise to keep souls flavor-fresh." Primordial's smile nearly took his ears now. He tossed the container onto the table. "Tupperware comes in all shapes and in all sizes, and doesn't open if abused. You can freeze it" -a wave of his hand and frost crept over the puce surface. He lifted it and set it atop another container- "You can stack it and turn it any which way - it won't spill! Tupperware keeps souls in. And" -he lifted the thing for all to view- "because you can see inside, no more forgotten leftovers! Just good, fresh vitae."
A miniature Bran uselessly pounded his fists against the puce plastic.
"And, if you should order some today," Primordial continued, "Tupperware will give a free spirit-baller as a gift. No more messy soul plucking. You can use it to scoop out even the most stubborn souls! Now, how many can I put you down for?"
Uneasy murmuring rippled through the room. Nobody raised their hands. They still had closets filled with nightmarish shit from Insidious' last Avon party.
Swith Witherward wrote:But I trust the people here. Well, except Prim. He has shifty eyes but his cute smile make up for it.
Monfrox wrote:But it's not like we've known Prim to really stick with normality...
P2TM wrote:HORROR/THRILLER Winner - Community Choice Award For Favorite Horror/Thriller Player: Primordial Luxa
by Swith Witherward » Tue Feb 09, 2016 11:18 pm
★ Madhouse ★
Role Play
& Writers Group
Anti-intellectual elitism: the dismissal of science, the arts,
and humanities and their replacement by entertainment,
self-righteousness, ignorance, and deliberate gullibility. - sauce
by TotallyNotEvilLand » Wed Feb 10, 2016 10:11 am
by Germanic Templars » Wed Feb 10, 2016 10:45 am
TotallyNotEvilLand wrote:I... might have to take some more time off. I've been doxed by some assholes, need some time to unstress myself yet again.
by TotallyNotEvilLand » Wed Feb 10, 2016 10:55 am
by Germanic Templars » Wed Feb 10, 2016 10:59 am
by The BranRiech » Wed Feb 10, 2016 12:31 pm
by New Aksarben » Wed Feb 10, 2016 12:39 pm
The BranRiech wrote:Is there still the group in the rec room, or did they move back to the dining room?
Happiness is when
what you think,
what you say,
and what you
do are in harmony.
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by Monfrox » Wed Feb 10, 2016 8:22 pm
Xing wrote:Yeah but you also are the best at roleplay. (yay Space Core references) I'm pretty sure a four man tank crew is no problem for someone that had 27 different RP characters going at one time.
The Grey Wolf wrote:Froxy knows how to use a whip, I speak from experience.
by New Aksarben » Wed Feb 10, 2016 8:27 pm
Happiness is when
what you think,
what you say,
and what you
do are in harmony.
-Gandhi
Official Squirrel of PL
Agnostic
Democratic Socialist
Comp Sci Major
History Enthusiast
Amateur Artist - My Art!
Nonbinary/Genderqueer
Gay
Wragon Furry
Brony
✎ Member - ℘ædagog
Roleplays I'm part of:
Personification Life
Sburb: The Roleplay
Fallout Equestria
Imagine Dragons-Demons
Sabaton - Carolean's Prayer, A Lifetime of War, Carolus Rex, Lion From the North, and Coat of Arms
DragonForce - Through the Fire and Flames
by Primordial Luxa » Wed Feb 10, 2016 9:14 pm
Swith Witherward wrote:But I trust the people here. Well, except Prim. He has shifty eyes but his cute smile make up for it.
Monfrox wrote:But it's not like we've known Prim to really stick with normality...
P2TM wrote:HORROR/THRILLER Winner - Community Choice Award For Favorite Horror/Thriller Player: Primordial Luxa
by Swith Witherward » Wed Feb 10, 2016 10:55 pm
★ Madhouse ★
Role Play
& Writers Group
Anti-intellectual elitism: the dismissal of science, the arts,
and humanities and their replacement by entertainment,
self-righteousness, ignorance, and deliberate gullibility. - sauce
by Mincaldenteans » Wed Feb 10, 2016 11:00 pm
by Cerillium » Thu Feb 11, 2016 2:47 pm
I wear teal, blue & pink for Swith
There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man’s fears, and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination.
by Cerillium » Thu Feb 11, 2016 3:27 pm
I wear teal, blue & pink for Swith
There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man’s fears, and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination.
by TotallyNotEvilLand » Thu Feb 11, 2016 3:34 pm
by New Aksarben » Thu Feb 11, 2016 3:50 pm
Cerillium wrote:Looks like we're waiting on Romy and any last minute q's in the dining room. Let's conclude so we can launch tomorrow night. I've borrowed Minerva to end the meeting, and used Marcus to prompt the rest to wrap it up.
Happiness is when
what you think,
what you say,
and what you
do are in harmony.
-Gandhi
Official Squirrel of PL
Agnostic
Democratic Socialist
Comp Sci Major
History Enthusiast
Amateur Artist - My Art!
Nonbinary/Genderqueer
Gay
Wragon Furry
Brony
✎ Member - ℘ædagog
Roleplays I'm part of:
Personification Life
Sburb: The Roleplay
Fallout Equestria
Imagine Dragons-Demons
Sabaton - Carolean's Prayer, A Lifetime of War, Carolus Rex, Lion From the North, and Coat of Arms
DragonForce - Through the Fire and Flames
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