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Started by Gonff the Mousethief, December 15, 2014, 04:32:13 AM

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Do you want the crew to go to redwall?

Yes
8 (80%)
No
2 (20%)

Total Members Voted: 10

Gonff the Mousethief

@Delthion: No, it's referring to Marshall and company, my mistake.
@Lord Ash: Sure, sounds alright with me!
@Jukka: Do you mine playing Fern as the Abbess?

Ok, so tomorrow I will post the final outline and we will begin Wednesday, alright?
I want the world of Tolkien,
The message of Lewis;
The adventure of Jacques,
And the heart of Milne.
But I want the originality of me.



Jukka the Sling

Quote from: Gonff the Mousethief on December 30, 2014, 03:05:42 AM
@Jukka: Do you mine playing Fern as the Abbess?

Ok, so tomorrow I will post the final outline and we will begin Wednesday, alright?
Nope, I don't mind at all.

*Is glad that we're starting sooner than I'd thought*
"The world is indeed full of peril, and in it there are many dark places; but still there is much that is fair, and though in all lands love is now mingled with grief, it grows perhaps the greater." ~J.R.R. Tolkien

Gonff the Mousethief

Thank you for the cooperation Madam Sling.
I want the world of Tolkien,
The message of Lewis;
The adventure of Jacques,
And the heart of Milne.
But I want the originality of me.



Lady Ashenwyte

#93
Quote from: Gonff the Mousethief on December 30, 2014, 03:05:42 AM
@Delthion: No, it's referring to Marshall and company, my mistake.
@Lord Ash: Sure, sounds alright with me!
@Jukka: Do you mine playing Fern as the Abbess?

Ok, so tomorrow I will post the final outline and we will begin Wednesday, alright?

Um, tomorrow is Wednesday. :P
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

The Mask

I am a squirrel, an otter, a mouse, a fox, a stoat, a ferret, a weasel, a wildcat, a hare, a hedgehog, a badger; I am the master of disguises, The Mask.

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Lady Ashenwyte

The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Gonff the Mousethief

Sorry, my Wednesday, your Thursday.
I want the world of Tolkien,
The message of Lewis;
The adventure of Jacques,
And the heart of Milne.
But I want the originality of me.



Lady Ashenwyte

The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Gonff the Mousethief

#98
Ok, here's the outline:

Marshall's dad plans for war
They get into a argue about leadership
Marshall and friends leave
The wolves start marching
Marshall and Co. meet the others
They get captured by wolves
Escape (If you want your charcter to help, PM me)
They journey to redwall
The wolves arrive at camp and war starts
Marshall is informed about it
Redwallers go with crew and fight

The rest I will tell later, for I need to talk with the Wolf leader about sonmething. If there are any objections, please let me know. We start tomorrow!
I want the world of Tolkien,
The message of Lewis;
The adventure of Jacques,
And the heart of Milne.
But I want the originality of me.



Unimaginative

Quote from: Jukka the Sling on December 25, 2014, 03:46:36 AM
Name: Ares Stormblade
Gender: Male
Species: Wolf
Age: 25
Weapon: A dagger and two-pawed sword.
Description: Ares is an average-sized wolf (that is to say, still large compared to otherbeasts), and has light gray fur and piercing green eyes. He wears a black tunic and hooded cloak, with his sword sheathed at his left hip, and dark brown boots. Ares' proficiency with a sword earned him the name Stormblade. He is a deadly killer who slays without remorse, but he does have a few redeeming qualities: he's staunchly loyal to his friends and chief, and he's fiercely protective of and affectionate towards his younger, crippled sister Briar. All in all, though, he's a negative character.
Hobbies: Fighting and slaying.
Personal Story: When he was born, his parents decided to name him Ares, an ancient word meaning 'war'. Ares' father died soon after his sister Briar was born crippled; his mother was left to raise her children in the tribe they were in at the time. Ares grew up aming his bloodthirsty tribe members, and was taught to use a blade by an old wolf. When he was eighteen, their tribe was attacked, his mother was killed, and he and Briar fled. They ran into the Rockthrivers and joined.

My Fox is a cripple. What is it with cripples this RP?

Love the plan, Gonff! Can't wait for this 'un to start.
"Once built a steamboat in a meadow
Cos I'd forgotten how to sail" - The Gardener , The Tallest Man on Earth

Lady Ashenwyte

The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Gonff the Mousethief

Sorry! It was ment to start tomorrow, but I had no time, so it will be up today!
I want the world of Tolkien,
The message of Lewis;
The adventure of Jacques,
And the heart of Milne.
But I want the originality of me.



Lady Ashenwyte

Ok thanks!  :) And have a Happy New Year Gonff!  :)
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Gonff the Mousethief

I want the world of Tolkien,
The message of Lewis;
The adventure of Jacques,
And the heart of Milne.
But I want the originality of me.



Lady Ashenwyte

The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.