#seanthegriffon

[gamemasterordon]

Roster Update

White has been assigned to Sean Cináed White Dado name: Unassigned.

[gamemasterordon]

"Do you seriously think peoples' lives are a game, you sick freak?"

"If I did, what could YOU do about it?"

[vindicar]

You know what annoys me?

When you compulsively plan a half-dozen different developments for a situation/RP, polish them in your head, and then it all turns out completely different and all that work goes to waste, and then you have to spend a while trying to stop replaying and reimagining it in your head.

Maybe I'm just a control freak.

[slycooperandcoismoved]

16 people are meeting the gang.

dark-obsidian-eyes

seanthegriffon

ask-cinnamon-pancham

the-hound-sniper

awesome-gargomon-rp

beyond-the-nexus

gunwalkingarsenal

mywolfandme

ivohulkhoganrobotnik

tyrantofmobius

mostgentlemanlycooper

ask-miles-edgeworth

darkness-rage-light

maskedwithmuses

koopakingofchub

orange-guardian

Murray was hopping and jumping on the old and used couch. He was watching the super bowl game, Me and Bentley what was so exiting about this game! They really just took the ball and went to the other end, while the others tried to dodge it. That is at least how he saw it. While Murray was having the time of his live, me and Bentley were making a new plan, of how devious it was, even for Bentley!

We were going to steal Sherlock Holmes magnifying class! How cool was that? He was of coursed owned by some British billionaire that somehow got all that money, it's said that he got it all with one job. But me and Bentley believe there is a dirt under it all. So we are going to steal it! The owner was Richard Sorge, a old British wolf that got his early retirement with the government. He was quite big and muscle and was all grey colored, only his black spotted eye was not. There wasn't that much on his past, since it has been erased, and for a reason..

But we got our plan into works and got blueprints of the building, while Bentley did that, I went to explore a little outside of the building. I had to take the long way there, since Murray is the only one in the gang that can drive and he was busy at the moment. I went the rooftop way and it was quite easy to get there.

When I got there, I saw a giant mansion on a hill, it was quite strange to see it in the middle of the town, like he owned the place or something! I took a little round and spotted the cameras that were on the front entrance and then every corner in the house, this guy knew how to defend, that's for sure..

I sigh as he I go down and walk back to the hideout, but as I was on a mission, I was quite paranoid when I was getting back, the job does it to you and I was quite jumpy as I hear a person come closer.

"Hello there?"

I say as I tip my cap.

[tempus-felis-blog]

"Oh come on! You guys started the party without me."

[ask-titanthunder]

For Seanthegriffon...

Thunder knew instantly what to get the gryphon the moment he thought of him..

...but it would have to be something new...

unique...

and unlike anything else...anywhere...

He went to the drawing board with a roll of different designs and posted them to a tack board that hung on the wall above his drawing board. 

He studied them, taking different components from each one...

and then began to draw.

He would take little breaks to "practice", using a model one of the weapons posted above the drawing board, to see how it felt as well as analyze each weapons different pro's and con's.

Finally, when he returned to the drawing board for the last time...

he knew what he was going to do...

As soon as the drawing was finished..he went to the foundry, taking different metals here and there, and then set to work.

Blood, sweat, and tears went into his work as he stood over the fire, watching his craft melt, and then took it out to hammer out the impurities.

When it was finally finished, he flicked the blade, to which it produced a melodic hum...as tiny sparks danced along the tip...

He grinned..

Sean's gift...was finished..

[ask-titanthunder]

Jumping Dimensions (closed roleplay with seanthegriffon)

((Would you mind rp'ing multiple characters along with me?

It's kind of a drag when you have to be your muse as well as all of the supporting characters at the same time. ^^'))

It had been a regular day in Jump City.

The sun was setting over the vast sea that stretched west, the sky and sea touching in an eternal line that made the horizon as hues of pink, purple, orange, and blue stretched along the firmament.

Thunder smiled, watching it go down as he sat atop his cloud.

Today had been a rather busy day for him.

He, along with the core 5 of the teen titans had apprehended 3 villains in a row today. It seemed as if today had to be a particularly special day for robbing.

Finally, his day was complete. He didn't have to patrol tonight, so he could head home early.

He smiled at the thought as he stood up on his cloud preparing to head home when...

a familiar jingle was heard from his titans communicator that sat in his cloth belt.

He removed it, flipping up the head to reveal the stone cold stare from the leader himself.

Robin.

Thunder stared back as he politely greeted his leader,

"This is Thunder, Robin. What is the matter?"

Robin narrowed his eyes as he answered,

"Trouble. There has been a break at the Jump City correctional facility...."

[stilllunaanswers]

Ooc: Ok, yeah, it's been a while, but, should we try another Royal court thing sometime this week? We can even try and just make it comedic, if you guys want.