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I thought they did make it clear, or at least, it's clear to me if I take bits and pieces we have from different games. The Triforce is a sacred object imbued with divine energy, that the Golden Goddesses left behind on the world they'd made (Hyrule), for an unknown reason. Maybe they're just...

Am I the only one that actually really likes Pidgeot? Ah, well, I tend to have a taste for Pokemon most gamers don't really like. Is that a mark of an amateur, or...? I'm pretty excited about the new Megas. Altogether, I either really like them or can laugh at them, which can be said of the...

All I can picture is an intense battle between Russia and New Zealand for the claim to Middle Earth. Have you seen New Zealand? They have countless roads named after characters, LOTR planes, LOTR everything. Look it up. They're the best kind of maniacs. That aside, Djinn sir, those are...

Teal. Hooooly heck, it's teal. I have a crazy obsession with all things this color. In my defense, it's a really nice color that goes well with almost every other tone, but I... I think I have a bit of a problem. I do like all colors, though. Purple (esp. a sort of plum shade) and grey (esp...

Talk about a nostalgia rush. I just went through this thing again. Have I seriously not posted any art since February? Well, I've been inactive for a long time. Here, have these. A pretty small expressions practice with Kirinen: Thanatos and Melica wearing glasses: I'll post...

Ooh, I got a PM? :O Either I've completely forgotten everything or I'm popular! I'm really curious to see what happens, and for once, I'd be honored to have a Tispian featured in a story not my own. I do have a quick question, though--can one user submit more than one, for you to either choose...

Haaa... yeah that's probably a bad idea. Prepare for him to be a total butt to people. Just saying. He may or may not ever get over himself--I've never used this guy before, I'm kinda scared of what he's gonna end up doing... Of course, canonical Tispian stuff will end up reflecting into this...

So you know how Aren's all awesome and nice and altruistic and stuff? Yeah. His canonical successor, the second Artist, is... not. Meet Nero, folks, and be greatly disappointed. Name: Nero Cyedan (is Nero his real name? probably not) Gender: Male Age: He's rather young for a... whatever he is...

Well, I added appearance anyway, sort of. It'll work. Ye.

Hokay. I'll do this one for now, since that's confirmed, but aaaaaaah Name: Aren Alpenlen Gender: Male Age: Despite appearing about 25, he confesses to being centuries older than that. It's a Wind Nymph thing. Appearance: Well, I don't want to say he's hot, but... he's hot. I give up. He is...

Okay... not sure if something like this is suited to a thread like this, but... I have a massive crush on Alfred F. Jones. This guy. America, from the webcomic and anime Hetalia. I mean, seriously--I'm kind of his fangirl, as much as I hate to admit it, much more so about a character so arrogant...

That can be arranged. Lekapi duo, one older than Faens and one brand spankin' new, should be interestiiiiing~ I'll post just this for now, work out the rest later. Are wind nymphs a thing in this world or...?

305. A Hylian Knight resigns by default, maybe?

... Eh, why not? I'll see how this duo works--can I use two mythical beings, or would you like me to keep it down to one human and one non-human?

Sighing, Milo opened her eyes, looking down at him. "I'm-m awak-ke, K-Kane," she murmured, rubbing her eyes slightly. "We're leaving?" Of course they were leaving, and she knew that. It was a stupid question to ask. But it was instinctual.

Milo did manage to shakily drift in and out of sleep a few times, but they weren't long reprieves. As always, she was more tired in the morning than she'd been the night before. Still, as the light of dawn put the world in a slightly chilly white light, she stayed in her tree, having looked away...

There was no way in hell Meli was going to sleep. Sighing, she ascended the tree shed claimed again, but this time leaned against the trunk, watching Madi and Dagger with badly concealed curiosity. Her eyes, as they always did for some weird reason, caught the scattered starlight like the moon...

((She's not walking over there, Kane. She was sleeping in a tree nearby and she sat up. But I'll pretend that we're all in agreement, whatever happened there, for the sake of continuation. Mleh, setting timeframes like that doens't always work. I'm willing to try it, of course, but sometimes a...

That was it. Milo gave up. There was no way in hell she would be sleeping tonight, why even try? She scowled blearily, then weakly opened her eyes, as if she was just waking up, as Ky spoke. "Mhn... who..." She squeezes her eyes shut (this wasn't faked, the late dawn light was still a little bit...

Milo tensed at Ky's speech, and more so at the newcomer's agreement. It took all her self control to keep faking her sleep. She knew he was brokenhearted, and she had a guess as to why, but that alone was no justification for being so brutal to a newcomer who knew nearly nothing of the struggles...

Milo stayed exactly where she was through all this--that is, in a tree, draped across its branches. If nothing else, Milo was damn good at climbing trees, and she took some strange comfort in being up in one. That, and she'd like to see a Walker get ten feet off the ground on branches that weak...

Milo tensed in her "sleep" when she heard Kane stand up and go towards... somewhere. She'd heard the voices, too, and could barely make out the conversation--good hearing was one thing she prided herself on. So far, the only unfamiliar voice was that of an agressive, sarcastic male. Wonderful...

((NO! NONONO! GAH, CAN YOU GUYS PLEASE STOP MOVING WITHOUT ME?! I mean... ugh. I'm sorry for my outburst, I'm just kind of a mess right now, and it isn't because of this RP. Although I'm honestly pretty hurt right now. Not only did you jump to the montages before I was ready, but now you're not...

((I... was... not... ready to montage. Did I imply that i was? Sorry, I meant to have a bit more interaction, the miscommunication was my fault. But... okay, I guess. I can work with this. Gah, I have no way at all to get a smooth segue to this. Give me some time to figure this out.))

((Awesome. I hope you guys can forgive me for the horrific nature of the deaths and faked deaths I have planned.)) Three months. It had been three months since Milo's reality dissolved into total hell. It seemed so much longer than that, and yet so much shorter. Milo was as sleepless as ever...

Aren gave a weak laugh, although doing so made him a bit lightheaded. "It's impressive, I'll tell you now. Maybe if the goddesses are merciful, I could find it one day." He wished he could say that the last part was sarcastic. "Still, until then, I really need to rest some. If you have other...

((Oh wait is this in first person? Ahhh I've never RP'd in first person... I'll just stick with third for now. I'm assuming we're all with the camp right now, but I want to confirm before I post.))

Oh, yeah, there'll inevitably be shipping going on soon enough. Tatl, given that Madi and Milo work well together and Dagger and Milo are polar opposites and Bangs is shipping and Ky will work awesomely with teh whole Milo-Dagger tension we'll have going and that new RPer who has soooo much...

Of course. And RPers that work together a lot will sometimes just fling the characters together and make it up as they go. But when there's one or more new players involved, or characters that haven't been used often, there's the risk of misinterpretations. Thanks for understanding! ^^ Like I...

Okay, I really like your open mindedness, and as a decently interested Walking Dead fan myself I think I'll join. But I'd like to make a few suggestions first. As a ZD veteran, I'm not trying to put you down, I'm trying to maximize the fun for everyone else, and get the most people possible in...

((Oh geez, headcanon accepted.)) Aren squeezed his eyes shut and just shook his head when she asked about the paintbrushes in the wall. He didn't know how he'd gotten them there, was pretty sure he didn't want to know, and definitely wasn't planning on taking them out anytime soon. "I haven't...

Aren let out a startled yelp when Val hugged him, then slowly rose his hands to return it. "I... okay," he responded reluctantly. He knew how important it was to train as much as possible before the expedition, and definitely didn't want to miss a precious day. But... Val wouldn't exactly let...

For a brief moment, when Val knocks, the noises stop. Shortly after she finishes, heavy stumbling and muttered swearing moves closer to the door, which is opened by an Aren that appears considerably less sane than usual. He responds to her questions a little too quickly. "No. Nothing's happened...

((I should be the one apologizing, guys. I haven't been able to do Aren justice lately, but that's no reason to delay for this long. So... sorry about this. Fortunately, I had a burst of creative genius today. To be honest, that's the way Aren should be played--running on creative genius like a...

Omg yes. I forgot about the secret second char! That's what I shall do! Of course, Captop still needs a Backstory...

eRMAGERD ARMIN ASUNA(??? I THINK IT MUST BE, SHADDAP YOUR DETAILS ROCK THATS ACTUALLY DEFINITELY ASUNA) DIPPER AAAAAAAH :D Oh my Chaos, I seriously can't get enough of your artwork! Keep draaaawing, Viooooo! ^^ also, you can background. Why can you background and I can't. No fair. Teach me...

Name: Aurthur Captor City-State/Faction: Anthelite Gender: Male Age: 26 Appearance: Captor is of average height and build. He has light brown hair, unkempt due to lack of caring at all, and dark green eyes behind glasses that he can hardly see without. There's a certain intelligent, inspired...

Aren sighed, pushing away from his window and shuffling out of his room. He knew what it was for. but he didn't like it. There had to be a less chaotic way of doing that. Granted, this was Val... Knowing her, she wouldn't want the less chaotic way. It would also be less entertaining. And given...

Aren was abruptly awoken by this about halfway through it. He blinked blearily, then flinched and fell out of his bed. "Son of a--!" he screeched, biting his tongue. Which also hurt like hell. The overall chain of stupid clumsiness lasted about another minute before he managed top pull himself...

Home, to Aren, was a small house at the outskirts of the city. It was dull and nondescript, nothing one would expect Nayru's chosen to live in. But, hey, it was still home. Stumbling in and blindly kicking off his shoes, Aren glanced around the dark room he'd entered. By day, one could see the...

Despite his urge to read up on what was known about Lanayru, Aren couldn't help but stray to the more fictitious sides of the library. He had a soft spot for fables and tales, and even in the face of the danger that lay ahead, he couldn't suppress it. The moon was high when Aren finally slid the...

((Mm, and he'd probably halt the vision and burn the page at the first signs of someone dying, especially Val. He'll be worrying. DL, I'll be doing my best. ^^)) Aren stays where he is until everyone is fine, then sufhs, looking up slightly. "Hylia, keep this child safe..." He'd never met the...

Aren tensed at her relenting, looking down at the ground. This was typical of him--rather than point out anyone's bad ideas, he'd try to not get mad and not look at them. Anyone who knew him could easily read him like a book. He definitely did not approve of this. For a moment, Aren was tempted...

That, and people, in general, don't like to lose. They WILL godmod a bit, by either definition, to win. This may sound fun, but only because victory. Losing is not fun. Of course, I understand the highly specific rules, its just a tricky idea. That said. I may consider joining, but not with an...

"Raenis, please," Aren murmured, looking slightly towards his hulking friend. "We can only take so many people with us, we can't afford to be protecting anyone. I'd rather not risk him getting hurt." Many times Aren had to talk Raenis down from potentially dangerous descusions. Of course, the...

Aren didn't say a word to this, glancing once at Luke's expression and looking away, almost sadly. He knew how things worked--it was far too dangerous for such an innocent little klutz, as hard as it was to not step in and say 'Why not?'. Lanayru was untamed, and from the sounds of it, this...

Aren ignored the hide-and-seek banter, assuming that it was just them having a bit of fun, and whistled softly at Val's descriptions. "Nice. I'm definitely coming." A week to prepare. Aren had been on the outskirts of Lanayru once or twice. It wasn't exactly familiar to him, he'd relish the...

A smile lights Aren's face, still watching the map as Bella wrote. It was odd to picture him as nineteen--he had one of those timeless gazes that could be much younger or much, much older. "Yep. And it doesn't hurt to have a bit more help. Should I thank the King for sending you on this now or...

((Oh geez. This looked like I missed so much more than I actually did. I was worried for a second there!)) Aren followed quietly, waiting for a lull in the conversation(or rather, for his swamped Creator to get to this thread) before he spoke up. "I'd be glad to come with you, Val, if you...

Quite a healthy bit happened before Aren could make a decent comeback to Val's firstborn comment, although it was probably his fault for being so slow on the uptake. He ignored Luke and Bella for the moment. "If you insist you'll be fine, who am I to say otherwise?" Aren gave a shrug. "I'm...