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Not as a criticism, but more as an observation towards this method of RPing, I've noticed that the D&D-like RP format doesn't really work that well in this setting, given that a) we're spread across the globe, and as a result have to wait a long time to get results for our actions, and b) we...

"Oy oy oy oy!" said Victor, raising an eyebrow and pointing his hot pocket at Valeray. "Not a real person? Are you trying to start a fight here? Because I'd say I feel very strongly about my own existence. In fact, I'd say it's pretty much the one thing I'd say I believe in above all else, being...

"So, Valeray," said Victor, finishing up his hot pocket. "Does this whole deal with 'coming back from the dead' apply to us clones, or does this universe have some rule like 'clones aren't real people' or something?" "Because in my opinion," said Victor, playing with the yo-yo, "clones start...

What do I think of the laybyrinth? "Sounds like too much effort," said Victor, splitting again. "You can do it, Victor Brandon." "Victor Brandon?" responded Victor, raising an eyebrow. "We're doing designations now? What are you, Victor Alex? Adrien? Annoyance?" "Alpha, actually."...

Victor frowned as his efforts to duplicate himself (16 times) only resulted in two of himself and an inflatable elephant. Sighing, (and quickly deflating the elephant and stuffing it into his bag,) Victor headed over to the table, sitting down in and leaning over the back of a chair, and...

"Duplication, huh?" Many hands make light work, eh? I've always wished I could do something like this. Victor then immediately attempted to use the sunglasses to form 15 duplicates of himself, for a total of 16 Victors.

Frowning as one girl (presumably) snatched the ring and diadem out of his backpack, Victor sighed as she chose the ring, as he had been hoping to work with it later. Noticing that everyone had chosen already, Victor decided to stick all of the remaining artifacts into his backpack. They might...

(@Melix) Extending his hand as well, Kyle shook Damir's hand, returning the boy's warm smile. "Kyle, and thanks for the warning. I guess that's what I get for showing up this late, huh?" Taking his suitcase, Kyle followed Damir in. "So, Damir's a pretty cool name. An uncommon one, too," said...

"...and you'd better treat them nice in there Kyle. I swear, I don't know why any competition would let you within twelve miles of this place, if anything..." Kyle stepped out of the car, grinning at the new scene before him. "Love you too, mom," he said as he walked away from the car...

An examination of the Artifacts not really revealing much, Victor simply went with the sunglasses for two very simple reasons. 1) They hid his catlike eyes, the eyes that people always said made him look like a killer. Granted, they were right, but still. 2) They looked freaking cool...

Victor sighed. It looked like the rules of whatever sub-universe they were in wouldn't allow him to claim more than one artifact. For now at least. Sticking the scorpions into his school bag, and taking off the diadem, ring, and sunglasses, Victor decided to give the three artifacts a closer...

Pouring energy into the four objects, Victor braced himself and... Nothing happened? "Hmmmm." Wait, sniffing the air, Victor noticed a smell. Methane? "Hmmmm?" Then, hearing a clicking noise, Victor looked down to see a small horde of utterly deadly scorpions. "HMMMMMMMMMMM!?"...

Victor frowned, processing the information. So there were eighteen objects, each of which supposedly would grant "magical powers" that allowed one to manipulate reality? More objects than there were people to use them anyways. Victor didn't grin, as doing so would have taken more energy than...

Victor frowned. Guardians of the Multiverse? That sounded like a lot of work. "Can I opt out?" he asked hopefully, already knowing the answer. It was pretty unlikely that this old man would clear out a broken planet for this, only to let him leave. Victor sighed. This was going to be a long...

Victor fell out of the portal head first, his arms and legs crossed, before impacting the ground. He didn't even bother to get up, simply lying there, upside down. He gave his surroundings a quick look over. A mansion full of stuff huh? "Well, it's not a grassy field, at least." He looked up...

May as well try this. Name: Kyle Matches Male or Female: Male Sexuality: Omnisexual Age: 19 History: Kyle has hit on everything that moves, and quite a few things that don't. Especially when he got to high school. The head cheerleader. The math whiz. The soccer star. The librarian's...

I like how, of the eight starting posts thus far, six of the characters were pulled through the portal either unwillingly, or unknowingly. Sounds like the big guy's going to have to deal with a lot of unhappy campers.

"I still don't see why you don't study." Victor sighed, frowning at the girl walking next to him. Layla was a friend, but sometimes she asked the dumbest questions. "I don't study because there's no point," said Victor, continuing his walk down the hall. School was over, and since he never...

The idea is thus. It is the modern day, and earth is operating as per normal. Suddenly, however, ancient gods start to awake. Zeus, Mars, Ra, Shiva, Enlil, Sedna... Major gods from every religion in existence. And, having been awakened into this confusing modern world, seeing what the world has...

Name: Victor Zheng Age: 17 Personality: Victor's personality can mostly be described in one word. Apathetic. He is intelligent enough to be near the top of his classes if he studied, but he doesn't care enough to. He's sarcastic and sometimes rude, mostly because of his habit of not...