parallelzero
chelia.blendy
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This was a concept worked on by both myself and Xanthine. It's really just a goofy little RP with a ridiculous plot line and concepts. It's all lulz, really. XD
Plot (?)
It had been a very poor Christmas, that much was positive in Santa's mind as he did what he did. With the recession, gifts for all the boys and girls of the world had become expensive to make, and what with having to pay for all of the elves that slaved away in his workshop, it became too much for his wallet to take. That's why he came to that decision. The decision to lay off some of his elves after Christmas 2008. It was a difficult call to make, but if Christmas were to continue in the future, it was something that needed to be done. Upon hearing this news, the elves began to step up to the plate of proving who was best suited to remain in the shop. Some tried very hard, and others, figuring they were a shoe-in to stay, didn't try at all.
Mig Elgnij was one of these elves. He had been an elf in the workshop as far back as he could remember, hundreds and hundreds of years ago, so he figured he would get special treatment. His magical abilities were also superior to those of the other elves, so he was quick to assume that he was a shoe-in. Even so, Mig had one fatal flaw, and that was his ability to get into mischief. More often than not was he playing dark tricks on the other elves using his magical prowess, and Santa eventually had to tell him enough. With that, Mig Elgnij was one of the first elves laid off, and he went into depression.
He wandered around, Christmas Day, and the few days following it, wondering what to do with his life. He was upset, and above all else, angry. He wanted revenge on that jolly old man. No, he needed revenge. Was there really a way to harm Santa Claus, though? When he was stripped of his position, he was also stripped of a majority of his magic powers. Was there a way to regain those? If he could, he could else destroy that old toy loving fart.
It was early in the day on New Year's Eve that he found his answer. He played a dangerous prank on a human, and found that his powers seemed to increase slightly. Was human suffering the answer? Could he accomplish his goal by inflicting misery upon those inferior beings? He needed to test his theory, and there was no better time than New Year's Eve.
Those foolish humans would be setting goals, he figured, New Year's Resolutions. Armed with his goal in mind, he arrived at a small New Year's Party between friends in secret, staying hidden in the shadows. When the clock struck midnight, and the New Year began, he paid close attention to the wishes deep within the hearts of the humans, and he granted them... in the most grotesque ways imaginable.
Wait, what's going on?
You picked a bad New Year's party to attend, my friend. It just happened to be the one Mig Elgnij decided to mess around with. After being knocked out by the elf, you find yourself awake the next morning, with the feeling that something is off. Yes, the elf took your resolution and used it against you as a test. If your resolution was to fly, perhaps in an airplane, maybe he made you a bird or something, who knows? It would probably be something wacky like that. But now what do you do? You obviously have no idea what's going on! That's when a fairy of all things appears and briefs you on your situation. Apparently, in order to return to normal, you need to get the elf, or something with higher magical power, to undo the spell. But... that can't be easy, can it?
Form:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Twisted Resolution: (What did that mean little elf do to you?)
Appearance:
Personality:
Brief History:
Talents/ Abilities:
Other:
Plot (?)
It had been a very poor Christmas, that much was positive in Santa's mind as he did what he did. With the recession, gifts for all the boys and girls of the world had become expensive to make, and what with having to pay for all of the elves that slaved away in his workshop, it became too much for his wallet to take. That's why he came to that decision. The decision to lay off some of his elves after Christmas 2008. It was a difficult call to make, but if Christmas were to continue in the future, it was something that needed to be done. Upon hearing this news, the elves began to step up to the plate of proving who was best suited to remain in the shop. Some tried very hard, and others, figuring they were a shoe-in to stay, didn't try at all.
Mig Elgnij was one of these elves. He had been an elf in the workshop as far back as he could remember, hundreds and hundreds of years ago, so he figured he would get special treatment. His magical abilities were also superior to those of the other elves, so he was quick to assume that he was a shoe-in. Even so, Mig had one fatal flaw, and that was his ability to get into mischief. More often than not was he playing dark tricks on the other elves using his magical prowess, and Santa eventually had to tell him enough. With that, Mig Elgnij was one of the first elves laid off, and he went into depression.
He wandered around, Christmas Day, and the few days following it, wondering what to do with his life. He was upset, and above all else, angry. He wanted revenge on that jolly old man. No, he needed revenge. Was there really a way to harm Santa Claus, though? When he was stripped of his position, he was also stripped of a majority of his magic powers. Was there a way to regain those? If he could, he could else destroy that old toy loving fart.
It was early in the day on New Year's Eve that he found his answer. He played a dangerous prank on a human, and found that his powers seemed to increase slightly. Was human suffering the answer? Could he accomplish his goal by inflicting misery upon those inferior beings? He needed to test his theory, and there was no better time than New Year's Eve.
Those foolish humans would be setting goals, he figured, New Year's Resolutions. Armed with his goal in mind, he arrived at a small New Year's Party between friends in secret, staying hidden in the shadows. When the clock struck midnight, and the New Year began, he paid close attention to the wishes deep within the hearts of the humans, and he granted them... in the most grotesque ways imaginable.
Wait, what's going on?
You picked a bad New Year's party to attend, my friend. It just happened to be the one Mig Elgnij decided to mess around with. After being knocked out by the elf, you find yourself awake the next morning, with the feeling that something is off. Yes, the elf took your resolution and used it against you as a test. If your resolution was to fly, perhaps in an airplane, maybe he made you a bird or something, who knows? It would probably be something wacky like that. But now what do you do? You obviously have no idea what's going on! That's when a fairy of all things appears and briefs you on your situation. Apparently, in order to return to normal, you need to get the elf, or something with higher magical power, to undo the spell. But... that can't be easy, can it?
Form:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Twisted Resolution: (What did that mean little elf do to you?)
Appearance:
Personality:
Brief History:
Talents/ Abilities:
Other: