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Posted: Wed, 01/03/2023 12:27 (2 Years ago)
"Pain. Fun. We all have our own pain, I'd assume, so don't think you're a special case." Charlie almost spat, glaring at Kendo.

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Posted: Wed, 01/03/2023 12:22 (2 Years ago)
"I'm strong." Charlie mumbled, a little quietly. "I just don't rely on abilities, like you guys do." Quite the disadvantage, but my abilities aren't the best for fighting. He went back to frowning. He's grumpy.

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Posted: Wed, 01/03/2023 04:00 (2 Years ago)
"And there they go again." He scoffed. He was really just complaining to himself, but he decided to stop complaining. ...for now.

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Posted: Wed, 01/03/2023 03:55 (2 Years ago)
"...That's your definition of quite a bit? You've been bickering the whole time we've been here. It's annoying." Charlie muttered, frowning. And then the frown turned into a scowl. "I'd love to, Madam. A quick, painless death would be better than this."

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Posted: Wed, 01/03/2023 03:47 (2 Years ago)
"All you two do is bicker, huh?" Charlie grumbled under his breath, glaring at the two, watching them finish off the remaining elves. We're all gonna have to deal with this the whole time...ugh.

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Posted: Wed, 01/03/2023 03:20 (2 Years ago)
Charlie, a lot like Ayran, just stood back and let the others do work. He could fight, yes, but preferred to stay behind the scenes, like a puppeteer. And play the role of puppeteer he could. But for now, he let everyone else do what they wanted to do.

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Posted: Wed, 01/03/2023 02:57 (2 Years ago)
Charlie scoffed to himself again, thinking. This group is going to be a pain in the a--. He just slowly walked, and listened to everyone else talk.

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Posted: Wed, 01/03/2023 02:48 (2 Years ago)
Charlie stayed a few steps back, but still walked with them. Albeit a bit slow, but he's not in any sort of rush. In fact he didn't really care if Kendo was leading them to their deaths. Just make it quick/hj

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Posted: Wed, 01/03/2023 02:41 (2 Years ago)
Charlie was probably the least interested in the palace. He didn't really need riches or fortune, so he felt the need to roll his eyes. "Snobs." He muttered under his breath.

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Posted: Wed, 01/03/2023 02:34 (2 Years ago)
"Then do it. Atleast I won't be able to hear everyone's snickering and bickering." He said, unfazed by the threat. "Anything for some silence for once." not me with a fractured eardrum

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Posted: Wed, 01/03/2023 02:29 (2 Years ago)
"Only staring because you two are making a commotion." Charlie muttered, going back to frowning again. "And I don't care who started it. Just shut up, my ears hurt."

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Posted: Wed, 01/03/2023 02:12 (2 Years ago)
Charlie rolled his eyes, still frowning. He adjusted his glasses, and looked like he was about to say something, but he didn't. He just watched the two bicker, and seemed a little entertained. His frown turned into a slight smile. He would say something if he needed to.

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Posted: Wed, 01/03/2023 01:42 (2 Years ago)
Charlie awoke with a jolt. He rubbed his eyes, glancing around, and scowling at the bright sun shining. He made no attempt to stand up or even move, he just stared and tried to find reality. Eventually he found it and snapped out of his little trance, standing up and dusting himself off. He fixed his hair and turned towards the rest of the group, his scowl turning into a frown. He didn't speak for a bit, ignoring the elf. "Oh woe, couldn't they have dropped us in a better place?" He eventually muttered, crossing his arms.

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Posted: Wed, 01/03/2023 01:12 (2 Years ago)
form finished <3

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Posted: Wed, 01/03/2023 00:39 (2 Years ago)
"Coffee is best served black and piping hot, like the deep dark pots of hell."

Name: Charlie "Mocha" Tasse

Age: 22

Fandom: My story just minus the weird core stuff

Appearance: here

Personality: Quiet, confusing, and emo. He will speak a lot, but unless there's something for him to talk about, he usually stays quiet. If you do end up interacting with him, don't mind his random nonsense, he'll speak like a madman. Lack of sleep results in mean behaviors (usually involving the word 'pathetic' or just insults)

Motivation/Backstory: Parents = selfish a-holes who didn't really care for their child. Charlie grew up alone. Wanting nothing but love from his parents, he tried...and tried...and tried. Coffee eventually became his mental stability, just coffee. All day, all night. No sleep for the poor boy, just... coffee.

Abilities: [ "Let's see what you like, and let's see what I can work with here." ]

addict
Able to see ones obsessions and tweak them, but not directly change them. Have an obsession with gambling? He can remove the obsession entirely, or make it so bad that it's all you think about. Day and night.

mint
Is that a...delightful aroma? The sweet smell of mint, mixed in with a hint of chocolate...Oh? Where are you going? Surely you're not...transfixed by the aroma, are you?
Even if someone hates it, they'll find it calming, soothing, and...


heal
Any drink Mr Mocha here makes will have somewhat of a healing affect, and bonus if it's a coffee! Just...be aware, it'll be really bitter...

[ "Oh, how boring, you want me to help you again? Pathetic." ]


Main Weapon: Daggers. Smooth, sharp daggers, that have been modified for battle. And for trimming hair.

Other? Hopefully I'll be more active. yes, he's now on my list of favorite ocs.

Palpad: (Y/N) obviously <3


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Posted: Tue, 28/02/2023 20:17 (2 Years ago)
<"Ey, Kid! Showin’ yer new bud around?"> Mocha said, and laughed. “Yeah! I was gonna ask for your permission to…at least leave this town.” Ozzie said, smiling. His eyes seemed to sparkle with hope. <"No need t’ask, yer quite old ‘nuff."> Mocha said with a nod.

“Pardon me, sir but…Ozzie here mentioned a human form..?” Th30 had found an opportunity to jump in and speak, and ask the question.

<"Oh, ‘course he did. Not right now, kid. Bit busy.">

“Oh, no, I wasn’t asking to see it. I was…confused.”

<"Ah! Well, yer gon’ hafta get used to that feeling. Hmm… It’s like a cliche twist in some child’s story, y’know? Don’ wanna anger the child authors that may be lingerin’ ‘round, so hush hush."> (Mocha, you should hush hush, I’m not a child >:( i quite think this idea is clever. [also, i already have a design for mocha and im kinda obsessed with it. I'm sorry it's cliche, but I love it] ) <"A select few can only really change. ‘S also classified as shiftin’, so I could pass as a ‘uman and travel to th’ human world. Might stick out a bit though. Make sense?">

“...A little bit of sense, yeah.”

<"Ah, well, that’s this world for ya. Makes little sense, but who needs sense anyway? ‘S borin’, the way of the world. Anyway, off wit’ you lot, go run off an’ ‘ave fun.">

Ozzie squealed, and grabbed Th30’s hand, and before it realized, the two were already outside and racing down the street, Th30 being dragged. It, of course, didn’t really say anything about being dragged, even though it was quite unpleasant. Ozzie…eventually slowed down, near the edge of the town.

“Woohoo! That was fun!” He said, clapping all of his hands together. “You’re gonna like it here!”

It was the first time it had spoken. The roboticist had given it a voice box after quite some while. It was observing the roboticist working on another robot in a different room. The robot was more-humanlike, with dirty blonde hair and brown eyes, and its small size.

“I can sense various emotions, mostly stress. Is there something wrong?”

“No no, it’s quite alright, you needn’t worry about me.” The roboticist mumbled in response, inspecting a piece of electronic hardware before putting it down.

“Stress can lead to lack of appetite, paranoia, and unwanted distancing.”

“I know.”

“Your anxiety and stress levels are high.”

“I know.”

“Would you like to know various stress relievers?"

"No. Please, let me work."

"Okay."

The rest of the recording was the roboticist talking to himself.

"Her name…what shall it be… Luna had…Luna had told me a name." He sounded like he was holding back sobs. "Wasn't it... Isabelle?"


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Posted: Mon, 27/02/2023 21:55 (2 Years ago)
Theo half listened into the conversations the other students were having, and half payed attention to doodling a bit on the paper. He was half hoping nobody would bother him, but of course it would happen eventually.

Just not right now, please...

At one point in his excessive doodling, he had rummaged through the pocket of his jacket and had pulled out various electronic parts. There were a few screws of different sizes, a tiny, broken screen, and a mini wrench. Did he have intentions of using the pieces? No, not really. He just liked collecting things, and counting what he collected. A little habit of his.

The art, messily drawn with a pencil, was a simple shading practice. A circle.

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Posted: Mon, 27/02/2023 21:44 (2 Years ago)
“Sure.”

“Wait, really? Yay!” Ozzie cheers, and hugs Th30. It stood there, a little awkward, before Ozzie released it. “Do you…have a human form?”

“Human…form?”

“Yeah! Like…without the big head. No offense.”

“No…do you?”

“Actually no, I don’t…I used to be a human. Staying in this world changed me. Oh! You should see Mocha’s human form! C’mon!”

Ozzie led the robot back to the coffee shop…or…atleast, where the coffee shop used to be. It was no longer a coffee shop, it was a casino of some type. Inside, it didn’t resemble the coffee shop at all. It was more…well, casino like, with games strewn about, a mess of the weird inhabitants, and a main bar. It didn’t seem to be serving any drinks, though, which Th30 found odd.

The carpet and floors were both an alluring red, with several dark wood accents, and scarce prints. And oh boy, it was loud. Conversations (although nobody really had any mouths here…) mixed with the yelling from dealers in various games of poker, or blackjack…was that a roulette game Th30 spotted out of the corner of its eye?

“It changes often. You never know what it’ll be like next… Come on! Mocha’s probably working at the bar! I have to get permission first. And maybe he’ll show you his human form!”

Just like the boy had said, there was the mug-head, standing at the bar counter. Th30 didn’t notice originally, but Mocha’s clothes had changed too. Originally, he was wearing a white button up with black jeans. He had kept the white button up, but was wearing a red tie and a black suit-jacket over it, and he seemed to be happily chatting away to a similarly dressed person (this one had a flower pot as a head.)

“One of the recordings is corrupt. I’ll have to fix that, and then-” A sharp inhale came from the roboticist as he clutched his arm. “Dang it… I don’t have time. Dang it, Theo, dang it!”

He slammed his fists on the table in a seemingly fit of rage. It was quiet, but sobs could be heard. “I don’t have time…”


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Posted: Mon, 20/02/2023 02:21 (2 Years ago)
Th30 was surrounded by darkness. It was fine with it, walking along slowly through the forest. Seeing a bit of light peek out ahead, it started to speed up. A voice cut through the darkness, stopping Th30 in it's tracks.

"Hey!" An out of breath huff could be heard. "Hey, wait up! Don't leave!"

"...Um...Gosh, I'm not used to running." The voice seemed closer now. "I noticed you in the coffee shop! You seemed cool...please don't go."

Th30 turned around, facing the person. There was a short, light-brown haired boy with different colored eyes and a yellow t-shirt.

"Hi!" The boy extended one of...seemingly four arms. "You can shift between worlds too? Wow! I've never met another person outside of this world before!" His other hands waved as the boy smiled cheerfully. "I don't know if you saw, but I was working at the coffee shop. It's...kinda a long story. Oh! I haven't introduced myself! I'm Ozzie!"

"Th30." It replied, not moving to shake the boys hand.

"Ooh, so like...robot! Cool! I noticed you were just leaving..." He said, gesturing to the light peeking through the other side of the forest. "But...I thought I'd make my first friend...and show you around! How does that sound?"

"Never really realized how alone I was until I noted how much time I spend down here. Heh...I seriously need to get out more." The roboticist chuckled quietly, staring at some papers. "I could...take a break later. I'm sure the girls want some time with their big brother."


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Posted: Mon, 20/02/2023 00:46 (2 Years ago)
actually i changed my mind
ignore this. sorry twt

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