Tulpamancing Roleplay: An exercise in visualization.

[Wrath]

((Shits getting animu, anyway I apologize for my absences, life has been hectic recently.

 

The currency should be some sort of early japoneze coin from the 1800's.

 

Also remember Jax, there are other ponies in the town, they're very rare and number only 3. But seeing a new face won't overwhelm anyone, it's more likely they'll re-guard her as a curiosity, but quickly move on (I'm aware your character or Pruria have no idea whatsoever, just making sure).

 

Also holy shit your character is kind of a psycho, is she really planning to burn down the town? or at least do so to create a distraction?))

[G+3]

I absolutely love the contrast between those two posts.

 

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Ignoring all but the important bits, Pruria grabbed the flint and stone and returned a more friendly, warm smile. She then grabbed some of the hay and dried leaves and put them in a pile; not before placing some hay in her mouth and loving the hell outta it.

 

Roll Int.; d10: 6

 

She gave the flint a couple of good quick scrapes and the lighter material caught ablaze, she piled the twigs and sticks round the soon-to-be-a-fire-hazard—in that order—and stood back, admiring her handy work.

 

Soon the little amount of heat from the burning dry-matter caught to the sticks and they began to burn too. The pony clapped her hooves together in self applause, [Yay!]

[cruse]

It definitely says how G and Chloe are real carefree while Pruria and Miah is worried and psycho as heck.

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[align=center]|Vixen|

Attribute:

Strength: D20

Agility: D20

Accuracy: D6

Endurance: D20[/align]

In side a small, cutely shaped hut. The alchemist is working as thorough as ever as she's finishing the process of making the new Plume of Dusk to replace the old, corrupted one that melts the generator periodically.

 

"Strange, why is it white?"

 

Vixen is examining the content inside a spherical flask at the end of a series of long and complex system of glass ware. In the middle lies a strange crystal that shifts between a deep darkness of nothingness and a white, completely pure white. Vixen created the first plume of dusk by extracting this crystal. She set up the procedure the same way, yet it gives her a different result. The first Plume of Dusk was a black floating orb that seems to absorb lights around it. This one however, resembles a white orb that is quite heavy and radiates a white light with unknown energy.

 

"The temperature's here the same, pressure there is still 230 Kilo-Pascal. What went wrong?"

 

Vixen stood there crossing her arm with her head tilted. Her face shows a really frustrated, yet curious expression. Recalling everything she did the first time she made the plume of dusk, the procedure is exactly identical, save for the result.

 

"Grr... Fine, I'll make another one. I don't have time to research this yet."

 

Vixen cleaned up the equipment and stores a white Plume of Dusk in a chest made of dragon scale. Dragon's scale makes up of a strange alloy that blocks radiation, insulate heat and electricity, almost as hard as diamond yet not as brittle. The only problem is it's quite heavy but that means it's not possible for any thief to get away with it. Simply put, a perfect container for any strange substance Vixen wanted to keep safe. Where she obtained this much sample of the material, nobody but her knows. She locked the safe with locks made from the same material.

 

"Maybe I'll get some sandwich at the tavern, I'm so damn hungry."

 

Yes, she just had breakfast around an hour ago. Vixen eat a lot, and could go without food for many months, yet her body build never shifted. People often said she had a stomach of a monster. Some few drunks even said she's a monster itself, before being sprayed with a mild nerve-toxin.

 

Making her way towards the northern-east of the town, she reached the tavern in no time. Making herself comfortable, she ordered a cold-cuts sandwich, before noticing a man with blonde hair sleeping in one of the table.

 

"Are you kidding? My god no..."

 

The man is Aigis. Vixen's rival and comrade. With a mixed feeling of pity, disappointment, anger and sadness, she made her way towards him.

 

"Aigis."

 

No reply.

 

"Wake up Aigis."

 

"Shut-up, I'm sleeping.", Aigis said in an annoyed drunk voice.

 

"Do you even see yourself?"

 

"I might if I get another shot."

 

Vixen swung her hand towards Aigis, meaning to slap him.

 

[align=center]Vixen, Slap; Accuracy; rolled 5

Aigis, Parry; Accuracy; rolled 5

Martial art activated, Aigis Accuracy -2. Rolled 3

[/align]

Her hand came to stop at Aigis's forearm.

 

"Fuck off."

 

Aigis went back to sleep. Vixen couldn't believe how much the man have changed. Aigis, wasn't a person who'd let a single mistake held him down like this. That was what Vixen believed, but the image she is seeing betrayed all her faith and beliefs. She had thought he'd already recovered by now, but he's still drowning his sorrow in alcohol.

 

She left the tavern, wanting to set the whole damn town on fire. Then something strange happened to Vixen, she fell down to the ground and fire starts coming out of her hand. She reached her necklace and drank the content. Then, as if nothing happened, Vixen got up and walked away.

[Jax]

((Not planning to burn the entire place down. She has an internal rational behind what she's doing. I'll explain when I post later.)))

[G+3]

((Pruria wants to, I think; she would be moniocally rolling her fingers right now, if she had any. And the very worrying key word there is 'entire'.))

[cruse]

[Well jax? What happened?]

[Wrath]

[[Well now you have us with a cliffhanger, what the hell is she doing?]]

[cruse]

[and I don't have anymore side story...]

[G+3]

((I got nothing either, unless I get a chance to get away from Chloe, but that's just counterproductive at this stage I would think. It's all you Miah.))

[cruse]

How bout we make Chloe talk to you for the moment, let the convo cut short when Miah starts the trouble.

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"I'll have chocolate banana ice-cream!"

 

The ice-cream store clerk nodded with a polite smile and get to work. Chloe and G (who's being dragged) then went to sit on a table. While she's waiting for her dessert, she asked G;

 

"How did you get to meet Joal?"