Character Meet and Greet

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"You can design and create, and build the most wonderful place in the world. But it takes people to make the dream a reality."

I. Exploring Main Street! Take a trip through a little town taken straight from 1890's America. Visit the shops, dine at the restaurants- but don't forget you are here on a mission. As an Apprentice, you will need to gather some supplies. A weapon, or tool for producing magic.

But we understand if that corn dog cart on Market Street is your first stop.

II. Apprentice Class 101! Practice your spell casting and weaponship on the open commons behind the Firehouse. Sparring, casting or just general confusion abound here. Try not to hit anything or...anyone, the paint on the infirmary is still drying.

III. Look out! A level 2 corroded monster has managed to get onto Main Street! Protect the citizens and defeat the cur, and please watch the damage, the paint is still wet!

IV. One Little Spark! Go ahead, show us the strength of your imagination and come up with your own scenarios. Just, stay out of the Corroded Lands...if possible.

Comments

II.

[dino_deviant]

Recoiling as the dust started to settle, Rex got a good glimpse of where the sign used to be, the remnants of the wall and just how close it had been to his person.

"Hey watch it! A few inches lower and I would have gone extinct!"

[cannoneering]

Large, red eyes took in the weird small young man because Canon was so huge herself, blinking in something of a flutter when he spoke to her. Was... he speaking to her, really? Didn't he know what cannonballs did upon connection? Why had he walked in the way in the first place? Canon raised her hand as though she were about to make a point, index finger in the air — but instead, set the tip of it to her chin as she tilted her head.

"Is it really considered extinct if it is just yourself and not all humans?" Canon, what.

[dino_deviant]

Oddly enough, in comparison with him, Canon likely was taller. Let's face it, Rex might be a lot of things but tall ain't one of them. He was definitely talking to her- did you see any other cannon toting psychos around? Pretty sure you're the only one. You know... she was kind of a cute cannon-toting psycho though.

"I think so...... I mean, I was only talking about myself and not the entire human race." Not that it really mattered to him, as Rex just tended to speak using terminology often associated to dinosaurs. She was clearly missing the point.

"Hey! Either way, you still nearly took me out along with that sign!" Not even an offer of restitution for his troubles or anything.

[cannoneering]

Oh Rex, that's just terrible. Canon was one of the smallest people she knew! It was a bit weird to have height on someone else for a change. She barely seemed to notice it, though, given that she was more keenly interested in practice! There would be a hefty amount of offense taken to being called a psycho were it verbalized. She wasn't! She was just very enthusiastic about her career choice. And would definitely agree that she was, indeed, a cute cannoneer.

"Mm, no, I cannot imagine that fitting this particular situation. Extinction generally relates to an entire species. Perhaps you could saying something like... expire instead." Because grammar was the important thing here, not the near death incident, obviously.

Canon felt a soft giggle pass her lips, fingers gently brushing them to attempt hiding her amusement. "Took you out? But you are simply far too little like myself to be struck when something is aimed so high~"

[dino_deviant]

You think he doesn't know that? Eventually he's gotta have a growth spurt right? It gets tiresome having to look up to... everyone. The only exception was like Yugi Muto, that guy was a shrimp-o-saurus too. For the moment he had enough sense to keep the term psycho to himself but time would tell if that remained the case. Rex was just as enthusiastic about dinosaurs but he took that to be a perfectly normal hobby, as opposed to hers.

"Expire wouldn't work at all." Knitting his eyebrows, and tugging on his knit hat. Apparently the strange boy wasn't willing to give an inch on this whole grammar thing. It was all about aesthetics. You'd think a girl that took so much time curling her hair could get aesthetics, or had she somehow missed the news about who he was and what his deck consisted of? Do they really not have televisions with the dueling network in the Magic Kingdom? What a Jurassic disaster.

".... Short- hey!" She wasn't wrong but somehow it was still offensive. The only thing that kept him from firing back an insult to her is that she'd defused it by also admitting she was on the short scale. "You know the least you could do is buy me lunch or something..."

[cannoneering]

Hobbies were hobbies, they weren't for everyone but there was always one for someone to get into. As for the height difference, it was likely fairly minimal. Canon was petite and short; she was quite certain that only dwarves were smaller than herself in her own world! Really Canon?

"It would, it is singular and perfectly acceptable in this sort of situation," grammar, like cleanliness, led to godliness. Excuse you, sir! Canon needn't take time out of her precious day to curl her magnificent blonde tresses. They were naturally so and she certainly couldn't blame him, or anyone else, if they were jealous of their perfection. Even if there were no televisions with the dueling network here, Canon would still be blind to what he would mean by duel monsters. Televisions didn't exist where she hailed from and duel monsters generally meant beasts or therians were engaging in combat with one another.

She was tiny! But unlike Rex, she very much appreciated the petite stature. She was, after all, a lady.

"Why would ever purchase you a meal? It is not my fault that you chose to walk when I was firing. Perhaps you could be more properly on the lookout in the future, hm?" Boys, psh.