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- !event,
- akashi kaoru,
- akihiko sanada,
- akira kurusu,
- arsene lupin,
- balthazar,
- cairngorm,
- caramia,
- charlotte,
- crow,
- dave strider,
- dextera,
- eijirou kirishima,
- ekko,
- elizabeth,
- emma,
- estelle bright,
- goro akechi,
- gran,
- guren ichinose,
- henry,
- ignis scientia,
- izuku midoriya,
- john egbert,
- joshua bright,
- kei nanjo,
- keith,
- kenny mccormick,
- kyle broflovski,
- kyrie,
- maribelle,
- minato arisato,
- misaki yata,
- mitsuru kirijo,
- momo yaoyorozu,
- momosuke yamaoka,
- morag ladair,
- nagito komaeda,
- namine,
- noctis lucis caelum,
- nyx ulric,
- ochako uraraka,
- okuyasu nijimura,
- ouni,
- rex,
- riku nanase,
- rin okumura,
- ryo asuka,
- ryoji mochizuki,
- saruhiko fushimi,
- shiho sannomiya,
- shouto todoroki,
- tenya iida,
- terezi pyrope,
- terra,
- terra branford,
- tonbokiri,
- vriska serket,
- yusuke kitagawa,
- yuuya sakazaki
Intro Log.
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Pussy's in the well. Who put her in? Little Johnny Thin. Who pulled her out? Little Tommy Stout. What a naughty boy was that, To try to drown poor pussy cat, Who never did him any harm, But killed all the mice in the farmer's barn. | |
Welcome to Awash's first intro log, everyone! Please review the FAQ and rules before playing. Characters have all woken at the bottom of the well in the middle of the town (which seems a lot bigger on the inside, somehow), and it looks like they'll have to put in some work to get out. | |
ou wake in knee-deep water, cold as ice and stagnant, in a space that is far too echoey and spacious. It feels like a massive cave, but looking up... there's only one small, circular opening that shows grey sky and shines any sort of light.
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[ Caramia's also fairly nonchalant about this. Explanations? No thanks. ]
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Oh, no, nothing like that. I... used to have the body of a lion. I still kept most of my senses.
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So...was this a reborn situation, or like, a science experiment transplant situation?
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Well, it's... like a... magic one, I suppose?
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[ ...? How odd. This was something very important. It seemed like an easy enough question to answer. After all, it was a simple 'yes' or 'no'.
Caramia freezes up for a moment, then knits his brows together in confusion. ]
I... can't remember. It was such a long time ago. I think it just kind of happened when I got this.
[ Caramia points at the orange pendant that attached to his tie. ]
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I'm nosy sometimes, sorry. But that's...cool? It will definitely come in useful since I do not think all of us can track scents. I mean, I for one have a usual human nose, so.
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Was that a pun? [ Look at this idiot, grinning just because Dave said "nosy". What a moron. ] Ah, but I've met quite a few humans who can track and hunt just fine. If you want, I could teach you.
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Er, anyway, I could take you now, if you'd like. Have you ever used a gun before?
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Well, you can still hunt reasonably well with blades. Makes it a little harder on the smaller animals, if you can't keep up. Would you consider yourself "stealthy"?
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[ Might've been a dumb question, but... he's had some stranger happen. ]
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[ he's been fighting and killing imps for...
a while ]