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Alright. So we'll need a bit of a plot skeleton, i.e. what's going on in the world that would be important enough for our RP to take place. I had one idea about a new age of mythical animagi, where witches and wizards with the ability to transform into mythical creatures (direwolves, dragons...

Which will you be going with? I'd be interested in a Hogwarts RP. And I'm not overly familiar with Once Upon a Time, but if you elaborate a little it sounds like something I may enjoy. Actually, it seems OP is offline. Would any of you be up to planning a little for the RP in their place with...

(That was indeed @Lucian)

"Well, if neither of us were onboard, one of you would operate it through whatever means we decide. An alternate power source that utilizes any or all of your abilities." He shot a sidelong glance at Clyde. "You whipped up a nice little dirt devil back there. You could easily muster a larger...

"A hovercraft. It's actually an exceedingly simple task for those with our talents." He smiled, eager to expand upon a subject that he was quite familiar with. He explained the craft's structure and the boat-like bottom side, the simple mast and sail, the finer points like seating and controls...

"I don't know how much good money is gonna do us if there aren't any functional gas stations for miles and miles around." In the event that they were to break down, what would the group do? An idea occurred to him. "But. . . I can control air, you're a TK. . . We could easily rig up a...

The Sentinels continued their approach in the face Clyde's whirlwind, only slowed by the minute sandstorm. They faltered, however; the miniature tornado was fluctuating in size, sending turbulent gusts outward only to pull them back in, bolstering the storm. Overhead Jake zipped through the...

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Gentle gusts of air caressed his body, pushing away every last drop of water. A final swoop left Jake's hair standing slightly upward, dark brown and feathered to the left. He dressed quickly; it was but his second day in Blightview, and he'd yet to see more than half of the settlement. He...

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(OOC: No but seriously, when the creator said make sure you don't get OP I like to think he was including constant boasts of god-like abilities such as an inability to die. It is wearing on me slightly.)

Jake stepped forward, nodding in agreement. "You're thinking recklessly. Even if we were to use that strategy, we would need more than a single mutant on the front lines. Perhaps use some thought before blurting out your every idea."

(OOC: We should just go with it, keeping it tame) Three Sentinels had fallen, leaving a single rampaging robot to level all nearby structures and slaughter every mutant in its path. Jake watched, ready to act as Nick triggered an explosion on the Sentinel's site. The smoke cleared to reveal...

(OOC: We need some alternate source of progression. Waiting on rolls is going to kill me xP)

The first scream tore through the air like a bolt of lightning. And just like a storm, the rest of them followed, filling the air with the horrid sound of people everywhere voiding their bowels in fear. Jake looked up from his meat-on-a-stick to see what all the fuss was about; A hunk of beef...

Sounds interesting. I'm in, if you'll have me.

"Neither of you would get very far with a pair of imploded lungs." Jake turned away from them all, toward the exit. They were just threats at the end of the day, and words are wind. At any rate, he was sure he'd heard of a marketplace nearby, and his stomach was turning in on itself in some...

Jake shrugged, indifferent. "Guess we'll have to wait to see what we're all made of." What he was waiting for, Jake hadn't the slightest idea. But he had some decent company, so it didn't matter. He scratched at his chin, which was once again coarse with 5 o'clock shadow. Battle loomed on the...

"I dunno." He approached Trinity, standing next to her. "Perhaps it would be best if they got it out if their systems sooner rather than later." Jake's eyes darted between the two near-combatants, quickly as the spark that was soon to ignite the fuse of battle. "You know how this goes. Boys...

Jake rubbed at his temples. Infighting, before any real fight had begun. It did not bode well for the small group that such tempers would be flaring so early on; Jake stood away from the fray, awaiting whatever instruction would be provided. If none came, he would simply take to the skies and...