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[Bartman2]

Name: Mark Evans
Alignment: Human
Discription: Long, always messy black hair, bright green eyes, generally good looking.
Personality: Easygoing, artistic, has skills with mechanical objects such as cars ,funny, charming.
Age: 16
Background: his dad owned a *cart* service garage where he worked until his dad was killed by a monster, mother is in the hospital, she has been in a coma for 2 years.
Preferred Power: Can rearrange molecules to create and destroy things.

Edited by Bartman2, 04 August 2011 - 09:14 AM.

[Epic Kirby]

"Crap.." Arty muttered, the king had known he had been listening the whole time.
But more importantly than the fact that he had been detected was the fact that the king was going to allow the monster to free any of the monsters that she wanted. Arty followed the king's directions to the chef's quaters and helped himself to a slice of bread. He nibbled it and pondered over all the king had said.

[Philip Draco]

(Umm.. Bartman? You can have a service garage if you want... but what does the garage serve? Carrages? Carts? Answer that, and I think you're good to go.)
"Gee. It sure is Boring around here."
"My dear lad, this peace is what people have strived foe ce-"
"CUUTT! NO NO NOO!"
"Huh?"
"The line is, "Mah Boi, This peace is what all true warriors strive For!""
"I dunno... it seems kinda... cheesy."
"We don't have time! We gotta get this done now!"
"Umm Sir? About the book... Why would it burn?"
"*Sigh*.... Just preform your part when we get to it."
"ACTION!"
....
....
(Yeah, I know, it's random. But i kinda can't do anything without Ruthie's choice.... :\)

[Bartman2]

(I edited it so it says carts now).

RRRRIIIIIIINNNNNGGGG!

"Nnnnghhh. Five more minutes...."

RRRRIIIIIIIIIIINNNNGGGGGG!

Mark sat up in bed. He smashed his hand down on the metal alarm clock. It shattered.

"Awww, shiz."

He stared at the wreckage of the clock for a few seconds. It suddenly started to melt. The bubbling globs of copper rolled into one large puddle, and formed back into a clock.

"I love myself."

______________________________
Two hours later...

Mark stood out in front of the castle. He had watched the two go in earlier.

Edited by Bartman2, 04 August 2011 - 11:40 AM.

[Philip Draco]

"There you are! ...Yes, You, The Cart Worker! I need some assistance."
"My cart wheel has broken. I have 15 Marin for you if you can fix it, I need to be at the Valley By Tommorow!"

[Philip Draco]

(alright, Ruthie's had a month to respond and hasn't yet. I'm going to assume the king has been spared, the dark elfs have the attack strategies of the humans, and the non-violent monsters have been removed from the cells. I don't like controlling other characters, but I needed the choice made, it was holding everything up.)

[Epic Kirby]

Arty left the castle feeling in a bit of a daze. He knew the fat man was going to inquire about what he had stolen from the castle and he would have to admit that he had stolen nothing. He headed into a dense forest and wondered around the trees trying to understand why the king had done such actions.
"He's a betrayer," Arty muttered out loud.
But was he? Deep down inside it seemed that far from being a betrayer the king was trying to secure peace for all who lived in the land. He just hoped the king knew what he was doing as there would be many who would rather kill themselves than break bread with monsters.

[Philip Draco]

(Welllppp.
Been about six months since anyone did anything here.

I'm going to try and get this back up and running.

Gonna clean up some of my older posts to make them easier to follow.
Before I do though, does anyone want to join? )