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Okay. So, I came up with an idea for an RP. It might suck, but I'm trying it out anyway. Anyway, the basic idea is that people from Earth (yes, our Earth) got teleported somehow onto Scadrial. The characters somehow get one (seemingly random) allomantic power or feruchemical power, and get to travel through Scadrial. They are from our current time period, so I don't think they would be too frustrated... I mean, Covid... This would start at the time Alloy of Law starts. Anyway, if you're interested just post a character sheet. My person is going to be me, (except for the name) and is going to have some extensive knowledge of the cosmere. If you want to play someone from Scadrial, that would be okay too. (I'll wait to post a character sheet until I see if anyone is actually interested in this.) Also, we get to mess up the plot if we want! Or not! It depends on what happens.
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"I said it because it is a topic that has been on my mind for months. It was more me thinking out loud than anything else." Not that I want to die right now or anything, but I bet being a cognitive shadow wouldn't be too bad. I wonder what else I could have learned about realmatics if I had stayed in Scadrial.
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She raised her eyebrow. "I couldn't care less if you care or not." She said flatly.
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She smirked. "There are... ways to stay alive after death. I myself wouldn't mind becoming a cognitive shadow." She had found out about cognitive shadows and other things similar to that while researching hemalurgy.
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Cilliss looked at them, confused. "Why would you want to do anything about it in the first pace? for all we know, this could be a good thing!" Like a way to get home perhaps? I do want to see what I can do with that third art. I'd have to find some victims, but that wouldn't be a problem. The victims would be insignificant compared to my research. She grinned darkly, and she had a glint in her eye. I'd love to be a soother and a rioter.
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And this is what happens when she gets your dinner.
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Masquerade - These Masks We Wear
Random Bystander replied to Zephrun’s Imperium's topic in Roleplaying
Seraphina was freaking out. What was she going to do? She wouldn't be able to get to her room to grab another book. She should have left when she had the chance. She sighed, and sat at her table feeling depressed. She pushed her plate of snacks aside. She was no longer in the mood to eat the delicious snacks. -
Yes! My plan worked! I got the book!
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Ladashwy heard the conversation, even though she was having trouble keeping up. She tapped the steel mind a bit more, and started covering more ground. I am still going to kick him before he dies. I will make sure it happens.
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Ladashwy was still close enough to hear him, because she was burning tin. She shook her head. Stupid compounders. They don't have to worry about storing very much.
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Ladashwy followed. She tapped her steelmind just enough to (kind of) keep up with Kelsier.
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She shrugged. "Are we going to go and find Meens now?" She said, a bit impatiently. I think this sort of thing is why I don't fit in back home...
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"He could lie." Ladashwy pointed out.
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She grinned at Marie. "Thank you for the suggestion. I'll be sure to do that."
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Ladashwy nodded. She was going to follow Marie. "If I find Meens," she said, frustrated. "I am going to punch him as hard as I can in the face." He was the only person she absolutely loathed. "Spirit thing?"
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"I'll go follow Marie..." She followed her.
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Mid-Range Game 48: The Southern Wind
Random Bystander replied to Straw's topic in Sanderson Elimination
Technically, a village aligned trapper could have killed Archer. (I mean, it's not likely, but it's possible) -
"Yeah... We should probably spread out and look for the location of the fire or something."
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"He is my Employer." She said with a grin. "And don't ask me how it works, because I don't know."
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Her eyes flicked to the door for a second. She tried to keep herself from grinning, but it was hard.
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Ladashwy laughed for a minute. "Well, this person died years ago. But I talked to said person today."
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Glancing at the door, she started coughing into her fist to hide laughter. "I wouldn't say that..." She said it while trying to keep a straight face. She kind of failed. "I guess it depends on your definition of 'dead'."
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"Of course we do!" she turned back to Eryn's door "Are you coming out, or..." @Kingsdaughter613 "I owe that rusting jerk a punch in the face!" she said angrily.
