Recent content by optionalpirate

Which new Pokemon from the sixth generation do you find to be cutest? Goomy, Pumpkaboo, and Gourgeist.

I think it looks cool. ... NO TIME TO W8 MUST POST NOW!!!!!!!! Ok, so I know that I have been absent. I've jus been distracted. Sincerest apologies. *bows* And I know that I promised a sketch of Ura. If I could get my hand-drawn sketches onto the computer everything would be easier. So sorry...

To run or not to run? O-kay, giant cage sliding to a stop answers that question. He walked up to hear the last strains of the girl's words. "And every book has a fault, an infliction that cripples the holder... A Curse." Hmm. "Are you alright?" He asked in his most innocent voice, currently...

Tristan was completely into this now, seeing as it was this or die of boredom. At the current moment, he had one hand cupped around his mouth, the other waving in the air, and was standing on one foot. "Shark-fin sou-wah!" He cried as he suddenly pitched forward, book slipping into the open...

Tristan's not going to impress him. He's going to annoy him to death. So many plots...

Chikorita probably. Lookie!!!! Then I saw these guys...

H2S, You're character is scary. Tristan and him will get along just fine... *drums fingers evilly*

For some reason, when Quto described Ovan's book, I pictured it as thick and leather-bound, with a simple silver inset of some sort of silver on the front. Tristan will act as any fellow thief would. DENY EVERYTHING. Except, Nate's an assassin... Tristan will be clueless (for the most part...)...

That too. Short post ish short. New topic! What are we going to do when we meet up? Also, how many of us actually know exactly what our book looks like?

Heeheehee! I can be that way sometimes. I'll say or write something the the most professional, obscure way possible. Not particularly sesquipedalian, but pretty darn close!

Now I want to make more characters. And free distribution? Bah, and humbug too. If I simply see my character, and know that it's my character, I'll faint. Or die of asphyxiation. But in a good way. DuskLunacy, would you describe yourself as sesquipedalian?

ooc: Ooooooooooooooo.... "Shark-fin soup! Fresh and hot!" Tristan yelled, his right hand cupped around his mouth. His other hand was waving frantically in the air. He knew he could run, but... "Shark-fin soup!" He hollered again. Man, that had tasted good. Plus, this was the best offer he had...

Mmm. That soup smells so good... Tristan practically glided to Iziel's stand. When no one was looking, he took a sample with his clean finger. Hey, how'd that spoon get there? To late he reacted. Well, not really. He actually missed. The spoon hit the pot and landed on the table, making more...

It took all of Tristan's will to walk past the food. Slowly but surely he passed the food vendors and began to walk through the other stalls, people selling soap and candles, honey and sweets, jewels and combs. It was spectacular. A soaking honey cake called out to him, begged him to buy it...

Tristan shivered in the cold alley, and then the sun shone on his heart. Not literally, but the slight warmth woke him up. He stretched his legs a bit, then stood. If you'r a beggar, never stretch anything but your legs. Gives the appearance of weakness. He subconsciously prided himself on that...