Let's Make A Character!

[Zero]

"If you could alter one thing about the roleplay what would it be?" asked Lucien to Hawkeye.

Pondering the words used, Hawkeye considered. The death of his characters could be one thing, but no. He wouldn't go that low, he would change something much bigger than that. "The order of who wins and who loses."

"WHAT?" asked Lucien, a bit astonished.

"And why do you roleplay?" asked Lucien.

"To eliminate  boredom, and to have some fun." said Hawkeye.

"And as to what you want to get out of the roleplay?" asked Lucien

"Victory." said Hawkeye.

[Forger]

(Hope you guys don't mind, but I want in too.)

Name: Monroe J. Stein

Age: 39

Race: Human

Gender: Male

Backstory: Monroe was born to a father who was up to his eyeballs in debt to gangsters and a mother who seemed to vanish before he could ever know her.  Growing up as the child to a single father, Monroe?s relationship with his father was loving, but strained because of his affiliation with these gangsters.  Monroe grew up with a relatively normal childhood up until his father passed away from medical complications.  With the father?s debt still unpaid, these gangsters forced his father?s debt upon Monroe.  Running out of options, Monroe used up the money he inherited as well as whatever else he had and sent himself to law school.  Having graduated law school and after becoming a practicing lawyer, Monroe was forced to go into work for these gangsters.  Monroe represented these criminals for a number of years and made a good sum of money for helping to keep these guys out of prison.  Eventually, his debt was paid off, and Monroe took off the second he heard.  Now, Monroe acts as a Criminal Defense Attorney for anybody who is willing to pay the right price for his services.

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"Let me ask you a question."  Monroe spoke, sitting across from a man he met called Forger.  Monroe slid back in his chair and stood from where he was once seated, now looking down at Forger.  Loosening his tie a little bit, Monroe kept his eyes on Forger as he made his way over to the side of the table.  "You chose to become a member of this site because you liked what you saw, correct?"

"That's right."  Forger nodded in response to Monroe, whose presence seemed almost larger than life.

"But this board you chose is almost all action-oriented.  Characters are often times combat-capable people who align themselves to empires in order to expand the territory they already have.  You're not an action-oriented role player, are you?"  Monroe stood still when asking this question, watching Forger's response intently.

"Not really, no."  Forger was confused, but decided to answer Monroe's questions to the best of his ability.  Forger watched as Monroe paced back to his side of the table, looking him in the eye as he asked his next question.

"Then why come here in the first place?  And why choose to use a character who isn't combat-oriented?"  The question was possibly a little too blunt, but it was a question that Monroe needed an answer to.

"Well, I was hoping to bring a little bit more to the board than just a typical "universe in combative struggle" scenario."  Forger's answer was a little reluctant, but honest as he could be.

Pausing for a second to think of his next question, Monroe's eyebrows narrowed slightly as he stood on his side of the table.  "So, you want to completely over-haul this place and make it more of your own?  Sounds a little selfish, if you ask me..."

Forger became a little flustered, but tried to explain himself to Monroe.  "That's not what I meant.  I meant that sometimes, through these combative situations, a lot of things can become a little too cut and dry.  I figured that if I chose a different approach to a place like this, that some perspective can be added to why these conflicts are so important."

Monroe continued with his questioning.  "So, Forger, you think that these struggles aren't important and that everybody here is just wanting to fight each other just because they can?"

Forger shook his head, and took a deep breath before answering this question.  "I guess...I guess I just wanted to try something different here, that's all."

Monroe nodded, sitting back down in his seat and pulling himself back towards his desk.  "Alright, that's about all I have to ask for now.  Anything else we need to cover?"

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

Zak motioned for Addler to get up from his seat and come over. Addler sighed and walked over and sat down tiredly. He was getting a little tired with all the questioning.
"Okay," Zak said, setting his ever present notes and pencil down on the table. "Now you get to have at me with your questions."
Addler grinned and thought for a moment. "Okay, if you are my creator and know MY goals... What are your goals for this little universe?" He smirked, this would probably be interestiing.

Zak thought for a moment. "I... Want to have fun, first of all. I like writing and this is writing. I like making the characters and helping them live out their lives and achieve their goals. I want them to achieve their goals... I get pissed when someone messes with them." He looked Addler in the eyes directly. "You know how that is. You want your grandkids to grow up safe. You want the Zarethians to be safe. Same here." He shrugged.
Addler nodded, pleased for some reason. He didnt really believe this quack... did he? "Well... Good to see we're in good hands...." He said, getting back on track."What would you do... if you could change one thing about this universe?"
Zak leaned back in his chair. "I think... I would ensure the Zarethians were safe. Yeah," He nodded confidently. "I think I would change that."
"You're not saying that just to appease me are you?" Addler asked, starting to grin slightly.
Zak shook his head. "No way. I am very protective of my characters and people."
Addler nodded and thought a moment, searching for questions. "If, you are my creator, the Zarethians creator..." Addler began slowly. "Why did you make us so messed up? Our story? The Fall... The Fleeing... My daughter leaving... Why?"
Zak looked down at his lap for a moment, confronted by his attempt at making a good story. "I..." He began, his voice a wee bit shaky. "I dont know. I was... just making a good story... I forget that its people's lives I'm twisting like puddy. I'm sorry... I really am... But I'm trying to make it better. I'm trying to protect them." Zak assured Addler.
Addler shrugged. "Whatever you say... I've got no more questions..." He got up and was about to return to his seat when he turned and looked at Zak. "Dont let us down, you hear?" Zak nodded. Addler went and sat down.

[Queen Bright]

(Due to Forger joining we have an uneven amount of people for the 20 questions and other partner scenarios. Therefore I'll be joining in. I'm only doing one character though because I'm a teacher.)

Name: Hikaru Tyris
Age: Unknown. Appears to be in her 20s.
Race: Phoenix Dragon Sage
Gender: Female
Backstory: [Insert long history here. Really, I'd be here forever. I'll just give the basics.]
Hikaru is the eldest of the Sage Three. The three sage siblings born to Chaos and Glora, and through their mothers side, the heirs to the Phoenix and by proxy of Mokai, the Genesis Dragon kingdoms. Where her brothers inherited the soul of the Genesis King, Hikaru merely got the last piece, a sliver of it, specializing more in her Phoenix side.

At the age of 5, Hikaru came across a trapped Zere and befriended him. The night her brothers were born she released Zere who manipulated her into destroying her whole family and everyone else in Era Village but couldn't kill her brothers due to their Genesis powers.. Instead she sealed their powers and left to train with Zere. Long story short, through the 'training,' (Killing a lot of villages and other sages and such,) Hikaru grew to be extremely heartless. Because she had a hard time killing people due to guilt, Hikaru did the one thing she could think of and shouldn't have done; Sealed her conscience.

Through this terrifying act, she sealed the part of her that cared, guilt, humanity, the whole thing on emotions and became a pure sociopath that could kill and destroy like it was second nature to her.

Long story short. When she was of the age of 18, she attacked the Guardian Dimension in a last attempt to kill her brothers. They fled. After destroying the Guardian Dimension, Hikaru followed K2323 who had teleported and broken into the Mortal (SP) Dimension and set up kingdoms there becoming a rival to him and her other brother Kai when he had found the dimension.

After thousands of years and many battles. Many rivalries, many broken peace treaties. Fights with the Anrufe, fights with each other, and all of Opposing Kingdoms arc.

Hikaru found love in the one known as Koty. She had been the one to seal him in a battle due to her brother offing himself and thus not being there to provide the Genesis magic used. She used Revelation and was tasked with taking care of the sealed baby. Hikaru merely used an aging spell on him, and the two grew.... close.

With Koty, Hikaru started Zharael a group that would go up against the Anrufe and during that time her and Koty would grow closer. Eventually after a final battle with the Anrufe, Hikaru disappeared for years training in some unknown place.

She came back and fought her brother, then gathered together the magic users and started the Second Sage War, got involved in a tournament of Plex to get out of her deals with Hell, Made a deal with the Anrufe to kill someone and wound up getting herself arrested on Aralia, broke out of the prison dimension only to be chased by the Aralang Special Forces till she submitted and gave herself in. Only to then get stuck with planet arrest through blood contract until her captors let her go.

Though there's much more to be said, and a lot more detail into her life. This is the short version...

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Assignment #1: Character Interrogation

As the other characters and their creators questioned one another on later assignments, two people appeared in the small room, which appeared to have increased in size with the addition of people...

The first was the a woman of average height and slim weight. Her hair was a hot pink and spiked outward in many ways, with longer strands which parted from the back of her head and rested over her shoulders. The front bangs of her hair were a golden color like that of part of her eyes which were themselves, two-toned. A bright crimson and gold. She wore a mixture of an off-the-shoulder top which went down to her thighs, red with gold lining and faded off-black high-collared long sleeve shirt underneath the first and pants of the same color as the second shirt. A golden roped sash hung loosely around her waist and she wore boots that laced up to her knees. From the sash hung a katana maroon sheath.

While the first glared, the second person sighed and looked annoyed. She was far different from the first, as she had reddish-orange hair that had begun to fade back to its normal color with pink from her previous dye jobs mixed in and she wore a short-sleeved shirt with a hood over faded blue-jeans and black and white converse. She wore black square-framed glasses and carried a clipboard.

The second went ahead and grabbed the chair nearest them and sat down across from an empty seat. She kept her eyes on the floor and avoided looking at anyone in the room while the second one, did the complete opposite and seemed to observe everyone and everything in the room with utter distaste as she gave them all the death glare.

"I don't see the point of this," The pink-haired one immediately snapped the second she had sat down. "You and I both know each other to to the point we could write each others stories and then some. As many things we've been through? This interview is completely pointless"

"Yeah yeah," The second muttered, and held up the clipboard. "You know why we're here. Forger needed a partner as we had an uneven amount of students." She sighed. "Let's just get on with this. I don't like having to do my own assignments as much as you do." Using a hair-tie which she had around her wrist, the second girl used it to tie her hair  back away from her eyes in a badly done pony tail and then took out a mechanical pencil and looked at the clipboard. "Alright. I'm Regina, you're Hikaru. I'm the author and creator of yo-"

"Hah! As if that's all I was.."

Regina glared at her character warning her to be quiet. "Just answer my questions." After silence from her Hikaru, which Regina took as agreement, Regina glanced at the paper on the clipboard. "How was your past life?"

Hikaru looked at her like she was stupid. "I was manipulated into killing me by my teacher who indirectly brainwashed me and I spent my years killing people and being evil. How do you think?"

"Whatever..." Regina glanced to the next question. "What is your status quo?"

"Normal life? Hah!" Hikaru laughed aloud then resumed her glare at everyone and everything in the room. "A status quo is for people that spend their life living. I have things to do. Like killing the remaining living members of my family for one. And destroying all tech empires for another."

"I guess that answers goals.." Regina looked at the clipboard again and mumbled, "Okay, time to empty your pockets."

"Only if that infidel over there keeps his hands off." Hikaru rolled her eyes towards Luciens direction. "I have a great dislike for idiots."

"Just do it."

Hikaru stood up and placed her katana on the table, then snapped her fingers a ton more junk piled up. Of course, to a sage of her caliber 'pocket,' meant whatever she was carrying even if it had to be summoned. After about a few minutes passed, there on the table was a stack of scrolls, books, a few ceremonial daggers, some parchment for blood contracts, various potions and other items for spellcraft as well as a few large spell books.

"Well, anyone could pretty much assume what most of this means to you. So just tell me about the katana and whatever else you want."

"As if it shouldn't already be obvious." Hikaru snatched up the Katana before anyone could even look at it. "The Katana is one of kind, made from a rare material from the Sage Dimension. I wiped out the sage race that made it, and therefore its the last weapon of its kind. It can cut through physically anything and become a medium for my magic." Hikaru instantly sweeped the room with her glare warning anyone to just try to take or steal it. "It was given to me in trade for knowledge of my new magic technique by my great uncle Salus, the last prince of the Phoenix Kingom. Is that all?" Hikaru crossed her arms and sat back in her chair with her eyes narrowed into an even darker glare that showed obvious impatience.

"Almost..." Regina crossed her legs and checked off questions on the checkboard. "Oh god..." Regina smacked her own forehead. Great. It was that question. "Er.. what do you think of me... As your creator..." She cringed and held the clipboard in front of her.

"Oh? Is it that one?" Hikaru smirked. "Let's see..." She held up her hand with her fingers raised and began to put one down for everything she listed, "You made me kill my family at the age of FIVE. Even though I was manipulated. You made my manipulator train me and practically brainwash me. Never gave me any happy moments throughout all of the first season of our little roleplay. Though that might be because I represent-" Hikaru grinned when she saw Regina's reaction to her little revelation, but continued on. "I didn't get any happiness or love till the second season, but then you had me lose a battle and get arrested by the ANRUFE no less. Why? Because you thought bluffing a defeat would trick that fool Kaleb."

"Just... tell me what you think of me..." Regina wanted to get out of there before Hikaru got to the worst.

"I'm not done yet!" Hikaru snapped and then continued. "How I got out of there? You made me make a deal with Lucifer! I lost my freedom then. Through that I met Sakael and in the long run Koty but still kept my debt to Hell and had that fear lingering over my head for years. But was that enough for you? NO!" Hikaru banged her fist on the table. "THEN YOU GO AND GET ME ARRESTED BY THOSE DAMN FOOLS THE ARALANGS, MORTAL TECHNOLOGY USERS NO DOUBT! JUST BECAUSE YOU THOUGHT IT'D BE INTERESTING AND CHALLENGING!" Golden flames flickered to life around Hikaru's hand as her eyes stained brighter crimson.

"When I DID manage to get out of that god forsaken place!" Hikaru spat, "You went and found it amusing to plan with that oaf of a staff member Gaser, and had me put on Planet arrest though my own spell of blood contracts! AFTER nearly getting me permanently killed and chased by the Special Forces!" The flames flared up further around Hikaru. "WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOUR MIND?!"

Regina had by now scooted the chair further back to avoid the flames. She knew this was coming. This was one of the reasons she didn't want to do her own assignments. The sad thing? It was far from over.

"AND IF THAT'S NOT ENOUGH. AND IT RIGHTFULLY SHOULD BE!" Hikaru backhanded her own chair across the room into the wall behind her. "You can't just leave my personality alone, no. YOU HAVE TO FUCK WITH THAT TOO! You had to go and make me feel remorse! You had to go have the bright idea to have my mental shield break while in prison and unseal my conscience so I would later feel bad about the sins I've committed and in result go through Stockholm Syndrome to those FOOLS?! The Aralang leaders?!"

"It... was character development..." Regina whispered in barely a mumble. "It made since. You sealed your conscience and slaughtered countless villages. Do you know what that does to the psych? Especially a child so young? Anyone in real life would clinically be unbalanced and break from the guilt if they had to face it later in life..."

Hikaru's eyes narrowed further. "AND STILL! THAT WASN'T ENOUGH! NO! NOT FOR YOU! THEN! YOU HAD TO GO AND HAVE MY KIDS BRAINWASHED BY THE VERY SPECIAL FORCES THAT TRIED TO KILL ME!" Hikaru burned a hole right through the table. "Then you dare have the galls to ask what I think of you?"

Regina stayed silent.

"BECAUSE OF YOU! I had the most fucked up life a character could possibly have filled with torture after torture and feel nothing for it. ONLY TO FEEL IT ALL LATER AND NOT EVEN BE ABLE TO ENACT REVENGE DUE TO THE FACT YOU HAD TO GO AND GET THE IDEA THAT THE GUILT WOULD BE SO STRONG THAT I COULDN'T KILL ANYMORE WITHOUT HESITATION!" The tabled had now completely burned to ashes. "WHAT DO YOU THINK I THINK OF YOU?!!!"

"....I think the sessions over..." Regina grabbed her clipboard and hurried to the other side of the room AWAY from her main character just as fast as she could.

"Not so fast!" Hikaru snapped and kicked the ashes out of the way. "ANYMORE BRIGHT IDEAS FOR MY FUTURE?! It's on your assignment list!"

Regina stopped and hesitantly sighed. She was dead, so dead. Sadly Hikaru was right, it was one of the assignments. "Well.. When Gaser gets back. Through Stockholm Syndrome and your slowly changing personality to the side of not good... but change of heart. I was going to have you drop your grudge against the mortals and maybe....... make friends with the Aralang Leaders....?

That was it. Hikaru had had it. The rest of the tables suddenly went up in flames regardless of who was sitting at them.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

Zak walked cautiously over to the pair. "Erm... Regina...Do you mind not causing her to almost kill us all with a mere glance in our direction?" He asked weakly, watching Hikaru's rage with awe. It was a sight to see, to be sure. He didnt want to be anywhere near her when her time bomb went off, though. She'd probably go directly for Regina but he was sure anyone near her would meet her eminent wrath.

Addler was sitting next to his daughter, whom he was not talking to. He glanced at her and tried to muster up the courage to talk to his own daughter, to explain his decision... to make her come back. It was almost three hundred years since he saw her. It was... hard to say the least.
"Hey Dad." She mumbled, glancing at him then at her hands folded in her lap.
"Hey, Kalle-" He said, interrupted by the bursts of fire. He and his daughter instinctively stood up at the same time, drawn by their battle instincts. Addler put daughter behind him, or at least tried to. She brushed it off.
"I can take care of myself, you know." She pointed out, looking at the enraged sage. "Well, she's pissed."
"Very." Addler agreed, backing away until he was pressing against the wall.

[Forger]

(Beg your pardon, the questions may be a little out of order.)

"Mr. Stein?"

A young man of 21 was sitting on one side of a table in an empty room, dressed in a simple T-shirt and jeans attire.  Monroe, coming in with a questioned look on his face, made eye contact with the young man before speaking to him.

"That?s me.  Who are you?"

"Mr. Stein, my name is John, and I?m here to interview you.  It's a pleasure to meet you."  The young man held out his hand and shook Monroe?s firmly for three seconds, no more.  John had to shake his hand a little after Monroe broke the handshake, the pressure Monroe put on the simple greeting hurt his hand.

"What is this interview about?"  Monroe asked, not understanding why he had to come down to a bleak and desolate room on such a short notice.

"The interview is just to get to know you better, Mr. Stein.  Please have a seat sir; this may take a little while."  The young man spoke simply, showing Monroe the seat across from him at the table.  John took a seat as he watched Monroe take his.  There was no paper in front of John, mainly because this interview was going to be conducted strictly from memory.

"Let's start with getting to know you better.  Tell me a little bit about yourself, where you're from and what you do."  John?s question was straight-forward, but noticed that the question was met by a slight yawn by Monroe.  Monroe didn't hide the fact that he was bored, but John waited as Monroe answered his question.

"Well, my name is Monroe Stein, I?m 39 years old and I'm an attorney.  My specialty is criminal law, and I practice by being a defense attorney for people who are possibly facing prison terms."  John watched as Monroe answered, his answers were truthful but the man clearly did not want to be here.  Shifting gears slightly, John questioned Monroe further.

"Alright, tell me about your family.  What was yours like growing up?  Do you have a family now?"

"I was raised by my father until I was about eighteen.  I don't have a family of my own because my career is what I want to focus on now."  Monroe's answer was a little more stern than usual, and John was unsure if he wanted to press on with that line of questioning.  Keeping himself focused, John went onto his next question.

"So, what would you-"

Noticing as what seemed to be a fire ball just up and jumped to one side of the room, both John and Monroe jumped back from their respective sides of the tables, both men making sure to stay low before making sure the fire ball was out of sight.

"Huh, wonder if they?d arrest him for that?"

Looking over at Monroe with a sort of dumb-founded look, John couldn't help but wonder if this guy was sort a sort of one track mind when it came to being a lawyer.  Watching as Monroe picked himself up and dusted himself off, John got back to asking him his questions.

"Well, putting that aside, what would you say your goals are?"

"Goals?"  Monroe seemingly resisted the urge to laugh as John stood there, wondering what he was meaning.  "Kid, I don?t have any real goals.  Sure, I?d like to become a more experienced attorney, but in the end, what more is there to become than someone who lives well for themselves?"

"Uhh...nothing?"

"Precisely.  There's not much more to life than that."   And with that answer, Monroe took his seat again across from where John?s seat was.  Realizing that he still needed to go through a few more questions, John took his seat across from Monroe and kept going with his interview.

"Well, Mr. Stein, our time together is becoming shorter.  I'm going to need you to empty your pockets and put whatever is in them on the table."

Monroe let out a small sigh and reached into his pants pocket, fumbling around for a few seconds before pulling out a communication device.  John waited for Monroe to finish emptying his pockets, but to his surprise, Monroe didn't move his hands back to his pockets to grab more things.

"Uhh...is that it?"  John couldn't help but ask, he figured he would carry more with him than just that device.

"Well kid, since you clearly have never been in a position like mine, I'll let it slide and explain it once.  When you are in a position like mine, where most of the work I do involves interacting with clients, I have to be able to get in contact with them at all times and vice versa."  Monroe's answer was to the point, almost condescending to John.

"I get that, Mr. Stein, but you don't have anything else on you right now?  Any sort of keepsake or something that holds value to you?"  John was still confused; his own creation was beginning to baffle him.

"This is the only thing I need right now."  It was another simple answer from Monroe, who merely took his communication device back and put it back into his pocket.  There was silence in the air for a few seconds before their table seemed to spontaneously combust.  Getting into safety mode, Monroe pushed back slightly in his seat before merely kicking the table away from him.

John, unfortunately, was the only one standing between the table and the wall.  Pushing up from his seat, John barely managed to avoid the table, being checked in the hip before fully moving away from it.  Scared that he had caught fire, John immediately took off his pants and threw them away from his body, leaving him clad in his T-shirt and green boxer shorts.

"Well...uhh...a few more questions and we should be okay.  First off, what do you think of me?"  The question came a little nervously, but it wasn't met with hostility by Monroe.  Instead, John seemed to notice more of an air of honesty around him before he was given an answer.

"Not much, kid.  You seem kind of goofy, like you're not all there, but otherwise you seem kind of boring.  But enough about me, what would you do if you were me in my situation?"

This was a curve-ball question for John, considering that the person asking him had just insulted him not five seconds prior.  Still, John couldn't help but try to think of an answer for the man.

"Well, if I was you, I'd spend less time trying to be a lawyer and more time trying to make a connection with someone.  A friend, romantic interest, it doesn't really matter.  You seem like you're cut off from others, so I'd try to reach out and be someone who's interesting outside of their job."

This was met by a few more seconds of silence as both guys watched the table burn up.  Thankfully, nothing else in the room seemed to be catching fire, but it was still alarming to see the table burning as intently as it was.

"Not bad, I guess."  That was the only answer given by Monroe, and really the only one that was needed.  John couldn't really tell if Monroe was going to take it to heart or if he was just going to let it slide, but he was glad that he got through to Monroe on that front.

[Zero]

The moment the table spontaneously combusted, both Hawkeye and Lucien got out of the way as fast as they possibly could. Lucien formed a spherical barrier around himself and Hawkeye, one made with layers of portals similar to a mirror shield. Only this would send the enemy?s own attack or in this case Hikaru's, back at her if the fire spread towards them. No way would his creator die,  at least not in this given situation. The heat of the room would decrease due to another spell he lobbed out.

"She is insane." whispered Lucien to Hawkeye. Hawkeye whispered back. "I totally agree."

[King Jeebus]

"Reggie you fucking tard." James sighed, his desk bursting into flames. Skye suppressed the flame herself, obviously not wanting to burn up. James was nursing his burn wounds on his arms from leaning on the desk right before it set on fire.
"See? Your life could be worse" James joked towards Skye, trying his best to tend to his burns "You could have had her as a creator. I'm one of the nice ones."

[Queen Bright]

Dunno where Forger is, but it's been over a week. We're continuing.
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"Maybe I should have brought Asura instead.." Regina muttered as she stayed on the other side of the room as far away from her character as possible. "Okay... the next assignment, many of you will definitely not like." She gave a sideways glance at the others characters and avoided Hikaru's glare . "However it is a very important part of characterization and thus... try not to kill each other in this next exercise."

Taking a dry-erase marker, Regina turned around to the wall and started to write on a newly appeared dry-erase bored, when she had finished she capped the marker. "It's time for the characters to show their reactions to meeting... their worst enemies from their past... In other words..." She cringed. "Time to bring to life the villains."
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Just as it says. The assignment is to bring in your characters worst enemies from their passed to show reactions and interactions.

[King Jeebus]

(OOC- Im gonna do these all under different headings. Just cleans things up)

Haseo and Psiko had appeared in James' corner, mostly wondering what the hell was going on.

Jay
"Oh Stryyyyyderrrrrr"
A voice echoed behind Jay.... A voice the young Templar never wanted to hear again in his lifetime.
He turned and saw exactly what he feared the most.
A man stood before him, towering over him in height. He had a gigantic silver wingspan and was holding what appeared to be a bigger, shinier version of Jay's own Sword of Ages. He wore what appeared to be silver and black ceremonial robes and had slicked back, black hair.
"I see you have awoken boy." The man's voice seemed to boom both in everyone's ears and in their very cores "Clearly you have learned your lesson and must rejoin the fold."
"N-No... M-Master...." Jay's voice and very being was quivering. He had become much stronger since he awoke from being frozen but right now he felt exactly as he did trying to confront this man thousands of years ago... Terrified "T-The old ways are d-done." He tried to assert himself, tried to put on his confident face "I r-run the order now."
The massive figure laughed heartily, seemingly shaking the room they were in just with his voice "YOU?! Run the order?! What a stupid idea!!" He continued to chuckle "Your ideals are as wrong as they were when I froze you, boy. You still remain an insignificant ant."
"I-.... No i'm n-not." Jay continued to quake, this was a true terror he had not felt in years.
"Oh but you are, boy." The figure stopped his laughing almost immediately, looking down upon Jay as if he were nothing "A true elder stands tall and destroys all in his way. A true elder, a true Templar eliminates any threats before they happen. A TRUE TEMPLAR FEARS NONE FOR THEY ARE THE GREATEST FIGURES KNOWN IN THE UNIVERSE" He roared at Jay, shaking his very foundations.
"Shut up." The young Templar muttered, looking down at the ground before him.
 "WHAT IS THAT, CHILD?!" The figure was goading Jay, breaking down his very being until....
"SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU OLD OUTDATED PIECE OF SHIT!" Jay roared, great silver wings bursting out of his own back as he literally appeared at the figure's chest, his blade lodged into the figure's heart....
The figure faded into nothing. After all, that man was dead. Just an image from the past sent by Hikaru for some STUPID test for his creator.
Jay panted, falling to his knees on the floor.

((OOC- COMING IN THE NEXT POST; SKYE!))

[Zero]

(Alright. )

Lucien watched in horror, as the rival of his father and family from generations after generations appeared. A genetic monstrocity that had been made, and had never been defeated for most of the forseeable past or future, the cyborg narrikian that had the ability to cause bonds to break between people and families, Oblivion. Oblivion surveyed the area as he armed the lonely heart laser. Not particularly looking forward to going through the pain of the laser once more, Lucien held out his palm and cast out a spell.

Air condensed in his palm and several transparent energy spears appeared, which he used to perform a combo attack that would take down Oblivion before he could fire the laser in the place. No one else would experience the pain he had, he would make sure of that.

[King Jeebus]

Skye
Skye stood in fear of what may come for her. She had many enemies in her long life, many who wished to destroy her. Many who wished to steal the power of Space from her. Some who almost succeeded.
What arrived though was what she did not expect.
It was a man of around 30.
He was in what appeared to be an incredibly expensive tuxedo, almost perfectly matching Skye's own dress.
There was no fight.
The man merely looked at Skye with such.... Sad eyes.
He looked upon her as she could not meet his gaze.
He disappeared just like the other images.

[King Jeebus]

SCOUT
SCOUT had never had anything that one could consider an enemy. It afterall lived a life without normal communication.

Psiko
For Psiko, it was the previous emperor of Fioa. "You look well" Psiko muttered, almost pleasantly to the man he killed. The man infact was a wolf Fioan and was seemingly more bestial than most other Fioans "I am well, Phoenix".
The two just sort of stared one another down for a while before the wolf-man disappeared.
They never had much of a quarrel outside of Psiko wanting Fioa after all.

Haseo
"Oh hello, Pik"
Haseo's eyes widened. He knew that voice. He knew the man behind the voice.
He didn't say a single word.
"Oh come on Pik, got nothing to say to your old man?"
Haseo said nothing. He began to approach the source of the voice.
"Now now Pik, it's not like I killed your mother or anything. Oh wait!"
The man laughed almost maniacally. Haseo continued to approach him, anger was welling up inside him as yellow energies emanated from him. The alchemical circles on his body also shone a bright blue even through his clothing.
"Little Pik, running in fear from his past."
Haseo lifted a hand and literally grabbed the man's face, channeling white hot rageful Instinct energy into the man's body. The man literally burst into flames but he continued laughing.
"It's not the first time you killed me, Pik. Maybe next time you could change it up a little."
Haseo said nothing as he walked from the charred remains. He sat down on a nearby seat and held his head in his hands.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

Both Addler and Kallen's hearts curled in fear when they heard the woman speak those words. Addler didnt realize why he felt that fear, that feeling. He didnt really have any en- Oh. The thought hit him like a pulse blast. Shit. He thought.

Kallen's reaction was somewhat more verbal. "Shit. Shit. Shit. Shittf fuck." She cursed, pulling out her pulse pistol and powered cutlass while Addler pulled out his pistol and powered sword.

They worked together, instincticively putting their backs to one another, forgetting any past arguments or grudges or relationships gone foul. A large, six limbed, shiny, brown beast, twelve foot tall, stood behind them, acidic drool falling from its maw and sizzling on the floor.

Addler and Kallen looked at one another and jumped towards the beast, their weapon's raised. It swatted them away like flies but Kallen was able to slow them down before they hit anything. She fired at the beast and the blast tore a great hole in its carapaced body. It fell, bleeding ichor onto the floor.

Addle and Kallen looked at each other and got up hurriedly, only to be shoved back down by a mental assault.

[Queen Bright]

"How boring." Hikaru made a side comment after every character had faced their passed enemies. "Extremely fake if you ask me. Those last two fought what was basically just a giant cockroach. That Lucien moron faced something you would find in a child's comic book. The fox has cliche family issues, and the Embodiment I don't even know. No wonder they all need this class."

"Well no one asked you," Regina mumbled, watching the other characters as well. After Hikaru had calmed down enough, she had retaken her seat next to her character. "You're just lucky all your enemies are played by someone other than myself, or you'd be doing this too."

"In fact, the brat with the hat was really the only amusing one of the bunch," Hikaru remarked, completely ignoring her creators words.

"Well then it's a good thing you're not giving the grades. I am."

"Ooh, you can bold your words. I'm soooo intimidated." Hikaru laughed.

"Stop breaking the 4th wall.." Regina finished writing on the clipboard she still had in her hand, then stood up and spoke up, "Okay! For the 20 questions assignment, Jeebus: A. Zak: A. Hawkeye... I'm sorry. But the questions were to learn about the character and show them what they need to flesh out, to delve into them more. You basically just asked your chosen person questions that would help you in-character and nothing that would help them whatsoever. And don't let me get started on your own answe-"

"Your character is about the most boring thing in existence and has a one-track mind.Is what she wants to say." Hiaru interrupted. "Just do us all a favor and quit this class."

Regina shot a glare at Hikaru, "AS I was saying, and as Hikaru unkindly pointed out.. You need to work on having your characters be more than just battle orientated. There is more than just goals of winning. You use Lucien here, like he's only a tool for you to get up in the roleplay rather than thinking of what he might want, what he can someday accomplish. It's more of, you want to win, he wants to win. You get a C. HOWVER, don't leave this class."

"DO leave this class."

"Shut up!" Regina snapped back to Hikaru. "Or I'm changing characters." Flipping the page on the clipboard, Regina continued, "For the assignments after that.. Jeebus and Zak: A, Hawkeye, same problem. And the last assignment... Jeebus: A, Zak: Could have been more detailed and more reaciton, they can't all be monsters, B. Hawk...Hikaru is kinda right, it was like a comic book, it needs be more show, less tell, more details, and catch the readers attention better. It was cliche."

"That's an understatement."

"Grrr... ANYWAYS!" Regina spoke over Hikaru, "Next assignment, I need you all to pick three of your characters."

[King Jeebus]

Jay grinned at Hikaru "You know I once fought a chick who looked a lot like you. She called me that too" He chuckled.
Haseo shot a dirty look at Hikaru "You know im capable of turning you into a rock, right?" He mumbled, crossing his arms.
Skye didn't say anything about Hikaru's remark. She didn't care what some mortal had to say about her.
"Right.... I pick Jay, Skye and..." James flipped a coin "Haseo." The three chosen sort of stepped forward.
Psiko said nothing, he barely wanted to be there.
SCOUT walked around the room, recording things.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

Zak shrugged. "Meh. I was tired." He said, sitting down and taking out a pudding cup.

Addler looked at her and shrugged, not really caring about the class or any of that.

Kallen was angry about the cliched comment. "Why dont you have a giant fucking space cockroach eat you planet and people?" She asked, muttering bitch under her breath.


"Alright, Addler, Kallen and Isaac." Zak said from his seat.

[Zero]

Being called boring was irritating to Lucien and he did not much like being called a comic book character, well once he learned what it was from his creator he was a little less than pleased. Still a fight in this place would serve little benefit to himself as likely he would get slain by any number of the parties in this very room and there were quite a lot of them that could be involved.

Hawkeye looked over and then heard the words of Regina. A C was still a passing grade, but not a good one. Vast improvement would be in order in the long run of things if he wished to continue in this class. But first he had to do something about Hikaru badmouthing him, and his characters. No need for them to cause a fight or any trouble yet. At least a C was better than some of his school grades, that much was certain. Which ones would he choose this time around? Lucien had been overdone, so he would not pick him. Perhaps if he chose 3  that he was working on to create when the probation ended? Sighing, he began to think of which ones that he would choose. Well, since Lucien was not one he could choose perhaps Rezick, Zane and last but most certainly not least he would choose Aseron for the ones he would have join him in here. But so as to have a constant, Lucien had also been chosen. 

"Figured out which ones I'll have join in."

[Queen Bright]

"You know I can destroy you, right?" Hikaru answered back to Haseo. "You beat one of the Sage Three? As if!"

"And Hikaru is min-"

"WHAT?!"

"You're in this too." Regina wrote the names of the characters down. "Next time don't try to pick fights with every single person in the room. Alright! Now that you've all chosen your characters, I'd like the characters to all pick a number between 1-100."

[Zero]

"So the old pick a number game?" asked Lucien sighing. He thought for a moment and picked the number 97.

While on the other hand his father did not share the same boredom, he picked 23.

During the time the two argued Ezra picked 45.

"What is the point in this exercise?" asked Ezra. He did not get what this exercise was for.

[King Jeebus]

"I want number one." Jay grinned, straightening his hat. He winked at Hikaru "There's a lot of things in this universe that could beat the Sage Three" He chuckled.
Haseo didn't respond to Hikaru, there was no need to challenge her claim. "50" He said, definitely.
Skye thought for a moment before deciding on "76"

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

"Er... Eighty-Three."  Isaac said, rubbing his chin.

"Eighteen." Kallen sighed, still fuming.

"Thirty six." Addler said, rubbing his eyes. This was getting weirder and weirder.

[Queen Bright]

"Really now? Do tell." Hikaru glared daggers at Jay.

Regina held up the clipboard after writing down the numbers, "Alright then, here's how it will go. Haseo is one, Ezra has two, Addler is three, Lucien four, Kallen five, Skye six, Hikaru seven, Jay eight, Issac nine, and Rezick ten. Your assignment..." She walked over to the dry-erase board and began writing on it, then when done, she stood back. "Is to answer those sets of questions using the information you know about the characters and your skill in characterization. When done, the creators will then write the true answer for each of their characters, and it will be compared. Feel free to ask the character questions pertaining to the question but not the question its self. Just enough to gather info. You may begin..." She dropped the marker, "NOW!"

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Got these from DA art memes, so credit to the questions goes to the maker of the memes. There's several on DA, so I don't know who that is. But since this is a writing assignment and not drawing, I've put the questions into text.

Set One:

4 invites 3 and 8 to dinner at their house. What happens?

9 tries to get 5 to go to a strip club.

You need to stay at a friends house for a night. Who do you choose? 1 or 6?

2 and 6 are making out. 10 walks in. What is their reaction?

3 falls in love with 6, 8 is jealous. What happens?

4 jumps you in a dark alleyway. Who comes to your rescue, 10, 2, or 7?

1 decides to start a cooking show. Fifteen minutes later, what is happening?

3 has to marry either 8, 4, or 9. Who do they choose?

7 kidnaps 2 and demands something from 5 for 2's release. What is it?

Everyone gangs up on 3, does 3 have a chance in hell?

Everyone is invited to 2 and 10's wedding except for 8. How do they react?

Why is 6 afraid of 7?

1 arrives late for 2 and 10s wedding. What happens and why were they late?

5 and 9 get roaring drunk and end up at your house. What happens?

9 murders 2's best friend. What does 2 do to get back at them?

6 and 1 are in mortal danger. Only one of them can survive. Does 6 same themselves or 1?

8 and 3 go camping. For some reason they forgot to bring any food. What do they do?

5 is in a car crash and is critically injured. What does 9 do?

The quiz is over. How do they all feel?

[King Jeebus]

"Before my creator answers." Jay grinned at Hikaru "I pretty well took care of Miss Kurai, I figure she matches you pretty easily" He smiled, tipping his hat to the sage.

4 invites 3 and 8 to dinner at their house. What happens?
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Lucien sighed, wondering why exactly he invited a man who hates him and a man he barely knows to his home for dinner. He had served up what he could with his limited skills in cookery, after all he was a battle mage. Jay spent much of the night eating half of his food and playing as a "party trick" to rewind it back to it's original state and Addler just stared daggers at Lucien the whole night. The whole night could only be considered an unmitigated failure.
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"Yeah sorry Lucien. Seems like something i'd do" Jay laughed, hand behind his head sort of patting Luciens back with the other "If it's any consolation im sure it'd be delicious."
9 tries to get 5 to go to a strip club.
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"Hey Kallen, want to g-" Isaac started before superbly interrupted by Kallen.
"No. Go away." She muttered before returning to planning her next pirate raid.
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You need to stay at a friends house for a night. Who do you choose? 1 or 6?
"Well" James looked over both of his characters "Probably Skye. Haseo's a fuckin' Hermit."
"Fuck you, man. I was gonna make enchiladas" Haseo responded, almost hurt
"Alchemised enchiladas are bad enchiladas" James replied to the fox, smiling.

2 and 6 are making out. 10 walks in. What is their reaction?
Ezra and Skye, two people who were just suddenly caught in the moment were on the couch, making out passionately; Embracing each other so. Pretty much silently, Rezick entered the room. The only thought that actually really crossed his mind was Ezra actually scored a chick? First time for everything then I guess.. Since it was really none of his business, Rezick left the room nigh on promptly.
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Skye leaned over James' shoulder the second he finished writing it and scribbled over the paper on that question NOT GONNA HAPPEN.

3 falls in love with 6, 8 is jealous. What happens?
Addler and Skye sat on Skye's sofa in her apartment, just sort of embracing warmly. Both truly content and happy. Well that is until Time completely stopped for Addler. Addler looked over the room he was in as nothing but him was progressing. A hand laid on his shoulder and he felt the cold press of steel on his neck on the other side.
"I'm not gonna kill you, Addler." The farmiliar voice of Jay resounded in the timeless area "No, i'm no killer." His voice was dark and somewhat.... Sad. "But if you hurt her. If you even think about it." The Templar continued "I might forget that fact for a little while. You get me?"
Addler nodded, terrified. After all, he didn't understand the strange workings of Jay's powers and he rightly didnt want to know.
As quickly as it all happened, everything returned to normal and Jay was gone.
"Hon, are you ok?" Skye asked the man she was sat with.
"Y-...Yeah." Addlers voice was shaken but he knew deep in his heart if Jay's words were true then he had nothing to fear. He'd never hurt this woman.
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"Awww" Skye smiled after reading the paper on that one.
"You made me out to be a real dick man" Jay muttered, kind of hurt that his creator knew that side of him so well.

4 jumps you in a dark alleyway. Who comes to your rescue, 10, 2, or 7?
"So you think i'm unlovable, huh?!" Lucien stood before James, a fireball in his hand in the poorly lit alley. The fire lighting the dark expression on Lucien's face. "N-No man" James responded, damn well terrified given he knew nothing of the magical arts "I just uh... I just"
"YOU JUST WHAT, JERK?!" Lucien stepped closer still to the terrified young man.
"I just uh... I don't fuckin' know man!" James shook, stepping back.
"Pathetic." A golden crock of flame burst into Lucien's back from behind and Lucien collapsed. What stood at the end of the alley was not what James suspected; Hikaru.
"Don't get any funny ideas." She muttered, stepping over Lucien "I still don't like you and you're a terrible writer" She grabbed the smouldering, unconscious man "But you are weak. This idiot shouldn't have regarded anything you said for that." She dragged Lucien away, presumably to kick his ass further.

1 decides to start a cooking show. Fifteen minutes later, what is happening?
"Oh gods oh gods oh gods" The young fox Haseo ran around the kitchen as this creature that appeared to be half enchilada half homunculus began to decimate the kitchen "I can fix this! It's fine just get it back into the circle!" The fox shouted towards the terrified audience "Some of you may have to be bait or possibly die to appease the beast here but dammit I will make a damn delicious meal!!"
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"That is a fucking lie and you know it" Haseo smacked James one over the back of his head "My cooking is great."

3 has to marry either 8, 4, or 9. Who do they choose?
"Is suicide an option...?" Addler muttered, looking over his potential husbands while pondering the insane and unlikely chain of events that led to this situation. "Probably Jay, sorry Isaac but you're just... So old." Addler sighed, then looking to Lucien "And you. I'd sooner jump from a cliff."
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"You missed that im attractive." Jay grinned, looking at the paper.

7 kidnaps 2 and demands something from 5 for 2's release. What is it?

"I want your left leg" Hikaru demanded, her usual tone of acting greater than all else in the universe as clear as day.
"You want what?" Kallen replied, shocked.
"I want your left leg."
"I'm not giving you that for Ezra!!" Kallen crossed her arms, staring at Hikaru menacingly.
"Well, good. I already killed him" Hikaru smiled darkly.

Everyone gangs up on 3, does 3 have a chance in hell?

"Nope."

Everyone is invited to 2 and 10's wedding except for 8. How do they react?

The whole group was sat around their usual meeting spot, talking about their invites to the wedding, what they were going to wear etc. Then Jay walked up.
"Hey guys, sup?" He asked, chilled as ever.
"Oh we're just talking about Ezra and Rezick's wedding. You get your invite today?" Haseo replied, seemingly alchemizing what appeared to be some sort of tortilla "Dammit I should be able to get this right..." He muttered.
"Uhm...No?" Jay asked, surprised "They told me it was gonna be a family only thing. Why? Did you guys get invites?"
"Yeah Jay."
"One sec." Jay muttered, disappearing for a second and returning to where he was the moment next.
"I...What did you do?" Skye asked, a little scared of what the Templar did to the happy couple.
"You'll see."
The next day of the wedding, both grooms awoke to find themselves in the middle of absolutely nowhere holding only a note that read Well fuck you too. signed by Jay.

Why is 6 afraid of 7?

"The question is why would I be afraid of some mortal?" Skye smiled, looking over the Phoenix Sage "As high and powerful an embodiment of Space doesn't NEED to fear some creature such as her."

1 arrives late for 2 and 10s wedding. What happens and why were they late?

"FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK" Haseo ran in his damn expensive suit from road to road trying to find the church Ezra and Rezick's wedding was supposed to be at. Eventually, after the third or fourth place he finally found the place; Halfway through the ceremony ironically just as the reverend asked "Does anyone object to the bonding of these two in holy matr-" Haseo burst through the mighty oak double doors, stumbling a little. Heads turned, people gasped.
"I uh... Sorry. Im late." He chuckled, awkwardly getting to his seat.
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"....Yeah. Sounds right" Haseo laughed.





5 and 9 get roaring drunk and end up at your house. What happens?

Some time after Isaac SOMEHOW convinced Kallen to come to the strip club with him, they burst into James' communal house. "AND I'M TELLIN' YA, A PIRATES LIFE IS BEST." Kallen blurted out, staggering in "JAMES. GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE BOY" She laughed, shouting throughout the whole home and sitting on the couch.
Isaac said literally nothing but just giggled profusely and sat on the ground where he was at the door.
An incredibly tired James stumbled down the stairs, looking at the wasted duo.
"Well. Looks like you two have been partying." James sighed, walking over to the kitchen and coming back out holding a bottle marked 'fireball whiskey' "And i'd be damned if I ever let a party end on my watch."
And thus they all kept drinking until about 7am when Regina came down and slapped James around for letting the drunkards into her house just for the sake of not letting a party end.

9 murders 2's best friend. What does 2 do to get back at them?

"Oh i'm gonna destroy him" Ezra grumbled to Rezick, pacing around their living room "I'm not just going to kill him..." He stormed off into his workshop and came out with what appeared to be some sort of laser gun "I'm going to shoot him all over his  body until he begs me to let him die.... Then im going to heal him until he's back to normal AND DO IT AGAIN...." Ezra grumbled, angry as all hell until Rezick walked over and kissed him. Smiling as he drew away from the kiss Ezra sighed, hugging Rezick "Sorry... It just makes me so mad my best friends just.... Gone...."
Rezick embraced Ezra lovingly and sighed "I know.... But killing Isaac won't help either."

6 and 1 are in mortal danger. Only one of them can survive. Does 6 same themselves or 1?

Skye looked at Haseo, the button in her hand. If she didn't press the button, he item would be dropped on her; Killing her instantly. If she did press the button, Haseo would die. She walked to the fox and sighed, a tear in her eyes.
"Press it." Haseo muttered to her, a stern face on "Space needs an embodiment. I'm a dime a dozen."
"You're my friend, Haseo... You matter so much to me." She said, softly.
Haseo leant forward and kissed the embodiment. As he did so, he pressed the button in her hand.
He collapsed to the floor, Skye's item disappeared entirely.
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Skye and Haseo just sort of looked at one another awkwardly.

8 and 3 go camping. For some reason they forgot to bring any food. What do they do?

"YOU FORGOT THE MOTHERFUCKIN' FOOD?!" Jay shouted at the leader of the Zarethians, they were in the middle of nowhere and Jay had vowed not to use his powers for this trip. The trip was mostly just to get rid of the little bit of bad blood caused by Addler and Skye's relationship but it seemed to be making it much, much worse.
"I couldn't think while packing due to your incessant hopping around the room!" Addler accused, pointing at Jay from across the campsite "If anything this is your fault!"
"It wasn't my job to pack food!"
This argument continued for a while before they both realised that yes, Addler did pack food; They just didnt notice.


5 is in a car crash and is critically injured. What does 9 do?

"Kallen!"
That was all Isaac could say as the doctors dragged him away to tend to Kallen.
She was pretty banged up, a head on collision.
A while later, Isaac was in the waiting room. His drinking buddy was in a critical condition. He dropped the senile act and called everyone up to at least visit her.

The quiz is over. How do they all feel?

"What in the fuck." Jay sighed, looking at Regina darkly "Some of these questions were kind weird."
Pretty much everyone nodded in agreement.

[Zero]

?Prior to the answer of my creator, I hope you know you CAN be defeated Hikaru, it is just a matter of a tautology, using contradictions in existence to render you non-existant so that you will no longer be a problem.?  Lucien spoke those words before he finished.

4 invites 3 and 8 to dinner at their house. What happens?
Trying his best to cook a delectable meal that is both presentable and edible Lucien has been slaving over the food for several hours in advance, and even went so far as to buy some of the food already cooked since he does not trust his own cooking skill. Using a solar laser he roasts the turkey to the exact temperature needed.

Politely excusing himself with the pretense of a stomach ache, Addler would leave as the food would not be edible to him, or at least he would not have adapted to the food yet which means he would survive by not eating it.

Eating a few bites of the turkey, Jay would use his powers as a Templar to rewind it back to normal more as a gag than anything else.
?Sounds like I am a good chef.?  Impressed with his cooking skills Lucien does not mind the answer of his creator much.

9 tries to get 5 to go to a strip club.
Personally the reaction I would have would be to get as far away as possible from the Strip Club since not only are those immoral but they are disgusting, and hideous and places that should be avoided at all costs. Simply put, I would stay away from such places. ?Hawkeye

But now for the reactions of 9 and 5

Kallen was frustrated, this was the seventh time Isaac had asked her to go to the club and she had been resolute every time. ?No!?
Isaac ?Come on.?
Kallen pulled out a pistol and shot Isaac in the head with the AM bullet. ?I said no. ?


 
You need to stay at a friends house for a night. Who do you choose? 1 or 6?
Upon considering the various options and weighing the consequences of either choice, staying with an embodiment who could control Space would prove to be extremely bad for my health, and so I have decided to stay with Haseo instead. ? Michael



2 and 6 are making out. 10 walks in. What is their reaction?
Happy for the fact that his friend had found love, Rezick would let the two of them alone so that they could relax and enjoy themselves. Besides, this might make him a god-father eventually to an embodiment or half embodiment half alchemist. Either way, it is not his place to intervene and so he would walk off.

?It does sound like me.? Rezick admitted.

3 falls in love with 6, 8 is jealous. What happens?
A Templar portal would open near Addler and time would freeze exept for him and Jay. The sword of the ages would be pressed to the throat of Addler by Jay. ?If you hurt her, if you so much as look at her wrong even though I am not a killer I might be inclined to develop amnesia of that fact for a while, capiche??

Paling visibly, Addler nods and goes back to being with Skye.
4 jumps you in a dark alleyway. Who comes to your rescue, 10, 2, or 7?
As Lucien had his creator ensnared in a web of magic, a ball of fire mixed with lightning and other types of destructive attacks in his hand, ready to be unleashed he would suddenly find his muscles lock up and his magic shut down. A weird ray had hit him, and Ezra walked out of the shadows, sighing. ?Lucien, what am I to do with you??

With that, Ezra frees his creator.

1 decides to start a cooking show. Fifteen minutes later, what is happening?
The room overheats due to the microwave exploding as Haseo has no culinary skills whatsoever but is skilled at alchemy. Thus he fails to stop the room from exploding into flames, and the audience and himself are given third degree burns and rushed to the hospital.

3 has to marry either 8, 4, or 9. Who do they choose?
As Addler has mentioned on many cases his disgust for Lucien, he would not marry him and since 8 is also not an option being older than Addler, 9 would be the best option in the case and so Addler would marry Jay.

7 kidnaps 2 and demands something from 5 for 2's release. What is it?
His head.

Everyone gangs up on 3, does 3 have a chance in hell?
No.
Everyone is invited to 2 and 10's wedding except for 8. How do they react?
Appearing one night while Ezra would be asleep, and Rezick would be working Jay would move the bed to the middle of nowhere with Ezra in it. Or he would turn Ezra into an infant perhaps.
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?You have me pegged.? Admitted Jay.

Why is 6 afraid of 7?
Skye would be afraid of Psiko because a Phoenix can reincarnate when they are killed, thus allowing them to escape death and she could not, thus meaning she would die a true death at the hands of Psiko Strand.

1 arrives late for 2 and 10s wedding. What happens and why were they late?
?I am late.? Haseo is running and putting on a tuxedo, because he over slept and heading towards his alchemized limo to get to the wedding quickly. At the wedding when he arrives, it is all over and done.

5 and 9 get roaring drunk and end up at your house. What happens?
When they fall asleep, they would be taken to the police station and dropped off there to sober up so that they would no longer be a problem.

9 murders 2's best friend. What does 2 do to get back at them?
?I?ll end them. ? Cursing the day Jay was born a Templar, Ezra goes throughout his lab and begins to cobble together a ray that would nullify Templar abilities, sort of like a stasis but it would work on the hook as well. Grabbing various bladed weapons, and two regular pistols Ezra teleports to the home of Jay to end him.

6 and 1 are in mortal danger. Only one of them can survive. Does 6 same themselves or 1?

?Over time the power will pass to my successors. You must survive Haseo. For you are a rare person in this galaxy?? Taking her item, Skye impales herself with it, allowing Haseo to make his get away after naming him as her successor.

8 and 3 go camping. For some reason they forgot to bring any food. What do they do?
After about 40 days of camping, Jay is so hungry he does not care that he would normally not do this, but uses his time powers to freeze Addler and then begins to put him in a boiling pot of water, a Zarethian stew sounds lovely.
?I think I will have a Zarethian Stew.?

Once unfrozen, Addler teleports a short distance so as not to get eaten. ?You aren?t eating me.?


5 is in a car crash and is critically injured. What does 9 do?
Holding out his hand, Jay would rewind 5 to a state of being healed.

The quiz is over. How do they all feel?
?Thanks for making me out to be an idiot?? ? Lucien
Ezra ?Now just wait a moment, I?d never marry Rezick.?