R1: A Little Box With A Key...ROUND 1: A LITTLE BOX WITH A KEY IN ITR1: A Little Box With A Key...
A picture above the crowd flickered and Death’s face appeared. His lips moved. In the little corner of himself that was still capable of emotion, Rin was terrified, awed, and fascinated. “Well ya’ll, I’m gonna make this brief. There are one-hundred and thirty two of you, but only sixty four doors. Once the doors are closed, it’s over.” A rush of noise came from the crowd.
“Tu’ick lac.” Rin swore under his breath. He hadn’t expected to have to compete jus
Exchange Pre-R1: Color NothingRin felt sick. Partly it was the unnatural way the box thing had moved; partly it was all of the colors. They drove through a city the likes of which Rin had never seen before, populated by people with weighted down with chains and lit with magical, unwavering lights in a dazzling series of colors. The worse of it had been the stuff Death called “neon.” That was what really had done it. Rin had made the mistake of looking directly at one of the brightly lit signs and it got into his brain, so when he closed them he could still see it imprinted against the inside of his eyExchange Pre-R1: Color Nothing
All Or Nothing - An InvitationRin hung upside down from the cave mouth, watching it rain. It didn’t rain often over the gray wasteland, so it was something to see. Below him, the black blood of his latest victim pooled about on the dusty floor, Rin’s pale gray braid pointing down at the body like an arrow. Black, white, shades of gray—there was comfort in them for Rin, just as there was comfort in the soft crunch of a blade sinking through reed armor and into flesh, the fading of light from his victim’s eyes, and the feeling warm blood spilling over his hands. A flash of memory brought back the one time whAll Or Nothing - An Invitation
Character for The Exchange--Basics-- Name: RinCharacter for The Exchange
Age: None—an isha’s age is determined when he dies, not when he’s born. (It has to do with the way they think about numbers.) By human standards he’s about 30. Gender: male
Preferred pronoun: he Race: ishda (See “Setting” for more)
--Physical: Appearance-- Height: 5’2” and considered extremely tall for his race.
Weight: 130 lbs
Build/Body type: Thin, but there’s a great deal of muscle under that thinness.
Skin: Black: dark-room-at-midnight kind of black.
I'm Not Competative, But...
Excited
Here you go. Rin's mentioned somewhere around the middle, I think.
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A little glass what?
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A little glass what?
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A little glass what?
Good luck to you! Let's make this good
*high fives*
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"GO DIE IN NEW JERSEY!"
*kick*-Karl
People only cling to hate because they know, once hate is gone, they'll have to deal with their pain
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Also, congratulations on making it into the Exchange.
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Here, have some bad ASCII art.
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(it's supposed to be a guy with underwear on his head, but it looks more like a cyberman. Ah, well. C'est la vie. The alternative had ^s for eyes, and nobody wants that.)
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