Ravenclawjedi42

No, the Detinu Setats has 50 Setats. My name is fbhxfhjdfhjctjhcjytcjytcthgdrhgastyjfyuqguhuqninsininwn to the fifth power.

Lord Themos Treading

Pretty much. Although they are bigger than cities, more akin to the size of U.S. states or smaller countries.

In the Sanderson Hunger Games of old, there were 12 districts, each with their own industry. They were titled in the most uncreative of manners (District 1, District 2, District 3, etc.) and the twelve districts, along with the capital, formed the nation of… I’m not actually sure what the nation was called. Maybe Panem, like in the Hunger Games books? However, with the rebellions that took place during the Cytoverse Hunger Games, the districts have since become four districts, named for the four victims of suicide during the Stormlight Hunger Games. The districts are where your characters are from for each Hunger Games. Yes, but even if you had previous characters from one district, you can have your future characters from other ones.

If anybody wants to temporarily RP as a Lightweaver assassin/mercenary they can, as I have some plans for Corbeau in the future, or I could RP as both characters.

I haven't read Dune...I really need to... It makes a good avatar, though. 9.07890387647637969786372/10.

The sun blazed overhead on the birthday of Sunny Bob, though they did not need it. In his opinion, Sunny Bob had the worst nickname out of all of his friends, it, to him, sounded extremely bad. The basis for the name came from the symbiotic relationship with Surajad that he was a part of, allowing him to bring light and heat into existence via the aethers. Sunny Bob still didn't quite understand how it worked. The birthday was inside of a building, so they couldn't access the sun anyway through it's nonexistant windows. The darkness did not affect them, though, as they used Sunny Bob's power to light the place up. Sometimes he felt that the others were just using him for his powers. But then he remembered the care they used, the grief they felt when one among them died. It was important that the party take place inside of a windowless room, as one among their number, Rich Bob, was a Capital Child. Rich Bob's father was from the capital, although him and Rich Bob had never met. Rich Bob had been raised by his mother, from District 8 before the rebellion. Ironically, Rich Bob was now the poorest among them. Rich Bob's peacemaker was a cruel man named Bakh, and it was important that the new government did not see the way that Rich Bob looked at Tough Bob, and the way their mouths found each other in the corner of the room. The other reason for the secrecy was Smart Bob's mother. She she called herself Gill, though everybody else called her Nancy for unknown reasons. She came to the party with a portion of her tessera for the Bobs to share and consume. This was illegal, yes, but Nancy was always a rebellious type. But today, Sunny Bob would not worry about the law, or the loss, or the rebellion. No, today was his birthday, and today he would just have fun. He hadn't had fun in far too long.

Is it okay if I do the pre-RP from the perspective of one character, but the actual RP as a different character?

Corbeau nodded. "Good day," he replied, and made his way out of the library. Well that was a failure. I need some way of getting him more committed to my mission. Perhaps...perhaps there's something in that... Corbeau walked to his hotel room where he changed out of the grey robes of the Steel Ministry and instead wore a dull brown shirt and trousers. He used his face paint to cover his tattoos and give himself a small scar on his cheek, and made his hair look messy. He put some mud on his clothes and put his mouth into a frown. He walked from his room and headed towards the Mistwarrens, searching for any signs proclaiming Lightweaver mercenaries, assassins, or related jobs. Perhaps I'd have better luck in the Rosharan district, he thinks.

In my opinion that one wouldn’t make the best Hunger Games, just since there are so many ways that Shards can be used and do I think it would get very chaotic and even harder to keep up with. Still, the idea of just being the Shard of Bob…

I’ve never had that, but it sounds good. TPBM is interested in the Roman Empire.

Corbeau maneuvers his sizable pile of books until he finds the card sandwiched in between two of them. “Oh. Yes, you did.” Well that was embarrassing. Maybe it’ll help me…make me look like more of an idiot…?

Timbre will either talk or be impossible for absolutely anybody to understand. Similarly, the whole thing with the Rhythms changing with forms of power and even maybe the existence of rhythms of general will be edited out, which will provide problems when we get to RoW.

Corbeau nodded and picked a few Hemalurgy guides from the wall. “Will I need a libarary card, or…?”

I’d also recommend Rithmatist, it’s one of my favorite books by him. I would wait maybe another year or so before he reads Mistborn.

“Very—very well.” Such a shame. Perhaps with more encouragement in the future…I’ll find a way to convince him if it becomes necessary. Which it almost certainly will, tragically.

Lady Prunella von Bläart Ertyuytfrdefcvbhjiytg of the Woodchair Lightgift Yew VI woke up from where she had been napping, snoring softly, her face on her shoulder where a pile of drool had been forming. She looked around, and found that she was all alone in the room. “Huh?” she asks, still groggy. “Where’d everyone go? Is i’ jus’ me? Did they all die or something? Am I the only politician lef’? If so, then Entrea’s in bad shape. TEA! SOMEONE GET ME TEA!” The last words are shouted at an incredibly loud volume, and can be heard from everywhere within a mile radius from Lady Yew.

“No, thank you. Mother would not like it if I went out. She probably intends to kill me with boredom of all those studies. There are much better things I could be doing. But, we do as she asks.”

“You two are both more than welcome to go out for drinks if you so wish,” Aubrey said, smiling.

One thing that could be useful to my characters is that as Corbeau becomes more involved with plot I’m doing hardly anything with Itsuki and I’m not sure how to advance his goals in the plot. Maybe somebody experienced with interplanetary travel, who might know of the Ghostbloods and/or Vinette (Itsuki’s ex-girlfriend) to help him be more involved?

Corbeau nodded. “You yourself do not have to do anything to directly harm your clients. All that you must do is contact me, tell me when you see them. And it would help a lot if you took up arms with us against them, but I will not require thee to do so.”

I want Wings of Fire Hunger Games now.