Welcome to the Minor Tribes HQ for outcasts who don't belong to any tribe.
There are no defenses up currently but there are some materials lying about if a resident want to set some up. There is a kitchen tent to your left as you enter the camp and an armory tent to the right. There is also an HQ building here.
Does it have to be an animal from a pre-exsisting tribe? Just wondering
Hmm i don't know if it just has to be reasonable or has to have been seen in Chima because in Chima there is a peacock, a skunk, and a fox... but there may have been others...
Does it have to be an animal from a pre-exsisting tribe? Just wondering
Hmm i don't know if it just has to be reasonable or has to have been seen in Chima because in Chima there is a peacock, a skunk, and a fox... but there may have been others...
A fox saunters into the HQ. "Hello...?" He finds Traxx and gives him a pamphlet. "I'd like to join this here... place."
The pamphlet reads as follows:
Name: Foltrox
Requested Position: 2ic
Appearance: Has a scar over left eye. Has rusty orange fur. Wears a satchel. Has a small shirt and some shorts for clothing. A knife sheath is slung on his chest facing downward. Another holster for a pulsorz handgun is on his right side. A quiver is on his back with a bow slung opposite his back. He walks with a confident, slinky gait.
Weapons: Bow and arrows. Multiple throwing knifes. Pulsorz blaster. A few chi grenades. Chi Whippa.
Personality: Sly, clever, and smug. He has quite a strong ego but is very... tricky. Very quiet and moves with silence. Is very confident in his own abilities to accomplish things. Independent.
An old bird huddled in a cloak hurries into the camp.
Name: Percival
Requested position: 3IC
Race: Peacock
Appearance: Worn feathers splattered with mud. Is exceedingly handsome when clean, but has a habit of falling over. Basic clothes (tunic, etc.) covered in fabulous patterns. Cloak.
Weapons: Staff, sword, pulsorz and bag of CHI.
Personality: Heavily conceited, vain and self-obsessed.
Likes: Himself, nice feathers.
Dislikes: Other people looking nice, being dirty.
''Oh, and where's the shower? I cannot believe am I allowing myself to be seen in this state! Look at my poor feathers!''
A fox saunters into the HQ. "Hello...?" He finds Traxx and gives him a pamphlet. "I'd like to join this here... place."
The pamphlet reads as follows:
Name: Foltrox
Requested Position: 2ic
Appearance: Has a scar over left eye. Has rusty orange fur. Wears a satchel. Has a small shirt and some shorts for clothing. A knife sheath is slung on his chest facing downward. Another holster for a pulsorz handgun is on his right side. A quiver is on his back with a bow slung opposite his back. He walks with a confident, slinky gait.
Weapons: Bow and arrows. Multiple throwing knifes. Pulsorz blaster. A few chi grenades. Chi Whippa.
Personality: Sly, clever, and smug. He has quite a strong ego but is very... tricky. Very quiet and moves with silence. Is very confident in his own abilities to accomplish things. Independent.
Likes: Confusing others.
Dislikes: Other smart people.
Foltrox smirks. "Where will I be staying?"
IC: "Hmm... position granted... that tent over there" *Traxx points to a large tent*
{Jammers on Torahvision} is that what im supposed to say? "position granted"? or position accepted or what?... also i guess you could figure out the tents or sleeping quarters or whatever...
An old bird huddled in a cloak hurries into the camp.
Name: Percival
Requested position: 3IC
Race: Peacock
Appearance: Worn feathers splattered with mud. Is exceedingly handsome when clean, but has a habit of falling over. Basic clothes (tunic, etc.) covered in fabulous patterns. Cloak.
Weapons: Staff, sword, pulsorz and bag of CHI.
Personality: Heavily conceited, vain and self-obsessed.
Likes: Himself, nice feathers.
Dislikes: Other people looking nice, being dirty.
''Oh, and where's the shower? I cannot believe am I allowing myself to be seen in this state! Look at my poor feathers!''
IC: "um" *Traxx looks around for anyone else applying... seeing no one* "Sure um... position accepted... showers are around here somewhere..."
OOC: I guess Traxx isn't impressed with vain, conceited, or self-obssessed...
An old bird huddled in a cloak hurries into the camp.
Name: Percival
Requested position: 3IC
Race: Peacock
Appearance: Worn feathers splattered with mud. Is exceedingly handsome when clean, but has a habit of falling over. Basic clothes (tunic, etc.) covered in fabulous patterns. Cloak.
Weapons: Staff, sword, pulsorz and bag of CHI.
Personality: Heavily conceited, vain and self-obsessed.
Likes: Himself, nice feathers.
Dislikes: Other people looking nice, being dirty.
''Oh, and where's the shower? I cannot believe am I allowing myself to be seen in this state! Look at my poor feathers!''
IC: "um" *Traxx looks around for anyone else applying... seeing no one* "Sure um... position accepted... showers are around here somewhere..."
OOC: I guess Traxx isn't impressed with vain, conceited, or self-obssessed...
IC: ''Thank you.''
*Rushes of to the showers, and spends the next eight hours in them. The camp's supply of water is soon drained.*
OOC: He's a cenceited peacock. Traxx will have to deal with it.
A fox saunters into the HQ. "Hello...?" He finds Traxx and gives him a pamphlet. "I'd like to join this here... place."
The pamphlet reads as follows:
Name: Foltrox
Requested Position: 2ic
Appearance: Has a scar over left eye. Has rusty orange fur. Wears a satchel. Has a small shirt and some shorts for clothing. A knife sheath is slung on his chest facing downward. Another holster for a pulsorz handgun is on his right side. A quiver is on his back with a bow slung opposite his back. He walks with a confident, slinky gait.
Weapons: Bow and arrows. Multiple throwing knifes. Pulsorz blaster. A few chi grenades. Chi Whippa.
Personality: Sly, clever, and smug. He has quite a strong ego but is very... tricky. Very quiet and moves with silence. Is very confident in his own abilities to accomplish things. Independent.
Likes: Confusing others.
Dislikes: Other smart people.
Foltrox smirks. "Where will I be staying?"
IC: "Hmm... position granted... that tent over there" *Traxx points to a large tent*
{Jammers on Torahvision} is that what im supposed to say? "position granted"? or position accepted or what?... also i guess you could figure out the tents or sleeping quarters or whatever...
OOC: You can say whatever you think your character would say.
IC: Foltrox glances at the tent. "That? Well, looks like we have some work to do around here to spruce this place up. First, we'll need some source of income. Maybe ask for donations from other tribes?" He notices the Peacock in the shower and walks over to confront him after he gets out.
IC: "um" *Traxx looks around for anyone else applying... seeing no one* "Sure um... position accepted... showers are around here somewhere..."
OOC: I guess Traxx isn't impressed with vain, conceited, or self-obssessed...
IC: ''Thank you.''
*Rushes of to the showers, and spends the next eight hours in them. The camp's supply of water is soon drained.*
OOC: He's a cenceited peacock. Traxx will have to deal with it.
Foltrox stomps up to Percival after he steps out of the shower and begins combing his feathers. "Listen bub, this is a growing community. I will NOT allow you to drain OUR resources just for yourself." He pushes you firmly into a wall beside the sink, growling through his teeth. "Got it?"
*Rushes of to the showers, and spends the next eight hours in them. The camp's supply of water is soon drained.*
OOC: He's a cenceited peacock. Traxx will have to deal with it.
Foltrox stomps up to Percival after he steps out of the shower and begins combing his feathers. "Listen bub, this is a growing community. I will NOT allow you to drain OUR resources just for yourself." He pushes you firmly into a wall beside the sink, growling through his teeth. "Got it?"
Percival shakes his feathers, soaking Foltrox.
''You do realise scars are out of fashion at this time of year? Really, I can understand a lack of comb, but who has scars in Spring?''
because in Chima there is a peacock, a skunk, and a fox... but there may have been others...
Sig by Sam
wow... i did not expect that... also is he out of the shower or is he still in the them even though no water is coming out?...