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NAME: Peanut
NAME OF GROUP\BAND\ACT: The flying Nuts
Other group memebers: Crystal Midnight, Wisty, and Blake.
Tpye of act [music, magic, peotry, comedy, act, etc]: Cictrus acts
Total space needed: Less than 10 sq feet
Instruments or props needed: long rope, pole, Tasperty not as in art, but the other kind, gaint ballon, makeup, nuts.
Wardrobe or customes: Nut hat.
Additional servies: None
Danger level: 3
Requirements for dressing room: None.
Please describe your act: We will be walking across the rope 5 feet off the ground. we will be swinging across the stage on the tapstery. We will threw the gaint ballon around. Makeup for clown faces and the nuts will be used for juggling a seeing how many nuts you can put in are mouth.
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This is the poster.
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Dymond Prickles
Dymond, The Amazing Sword Swallowing Hedgehog
Jo-Jo, the hamster who carries my swords
Sword swallowing
About 2 square ft.
20 hedgehog sized steel swords, and three fire hoops
A golden tiara and silver tap shoes, and a top hat for Jo-Jo
a hedge hog sized trapeze
none for the audience, but considerable danger for me
salted caramel truffles
I will be swallowing many swords and doing plenty of acrobatics/tap dancing too.You will see me leap while swallowing 3 swords, tap dance while spinning fire hoops and swallowing MORE swords, jump from a trapeze and land on my feet, and finish it off by singing an amazing suprise song.I'm sorry, but I don't know how to make a promotional poster.
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Sydna Paralian
The Seaside Sillies
Oysta and Lobsta Fysh, and Crab E.Saand
music
less than ten square feet
1shellfish sized saxophone, prefarably polka-dot
none, we provide our own tailored tuxedos
3 shellfish sized microphones
danger level-1
deep fried plankton
WE shall be peforming traditional undersea jazz songs such as "Down By The Old Deep Sea", "It's Too Whangin' Wavy", "Swirl, Swirl Seal", and "The Tidal Bop". With Crab on the sax, Oysta and Lobsta dancing and humming in the backround, and your's truly singin' beuatifully, It all makes for a lovely show.The premotional poster might come later.(maybe)
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Mitchell BluebellGhostly MusiciansIyana Greenwillow, though she may appear and disappear throughout the nightMusicLess than 10 sq. feetA grand piano; if that is not available, a regular oneA tuxedo (though I am female, I'd still like to wear one) Iyana won't be needing anythingItems that are elligible for a haunting/possession by ghosts2NoneI, Mitchell Bluebell, sing original compositions such as Lost, Partly Interesting, and Haunted. Iyana Greenwillow will be playing as accompaniment. Since she is a ghost, she will need to possess the piano to play it, and may or may not haunt some other objects on or around stage as well if there are any. Be ready for scares and deep feelings, since Lost has lyrics including, "I've been lost too long to realize there's something more to me than meets the eye," and Haunted features acting parts where Iyana scares a few lucky audience members.I will be posting the poster soon.-
Ugh, nevermind the thing about the poster, I can't find the time to draw one up.
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Kills Thrilla the Silver GriffinKilla Thrilla and the SpikesZilla, Nilla, and Rilla, my band membersIntense heavy metal concert.(like, super intense)more than 100 sq ftSilver and gold guitar, preferably at least 2 yrs old, silver and black drum set, silver and red base, and a silver and bronze microphone. All equipment must be griffin sized.3 silver and black leather jackets, griffin sized and fitted. 1 silver and gold flowing cape, griffin sized.advanced sound system, and a terrific pyrotechnics setup.34 raw antelope hearts, 4 blood sausages, and 4 bottles of lemon lime sodaour act will be a loud, wild, rock concert including songs such as " Eclipse of Death" , "Gimme a Steak steak steak!", " Poisonous Hunter" and " Vikings are so Chill! Raaaahhhhhaaahhahah!This concert will probably attract an audience of larger animals seeing as it is very predator themed. Also feel free to have fake silver and gold equipment for economic purposes. The promotional poster shall come later. -
Alright, time to get Thimble back on the road. (And reawaken the Bog & Burrow while I'm at it.)
@Moonshadow – What if Thimble and Scarlet run into each other here?
Charrie update: So, Thimble was turned evil by Jaaws. I'd like her to get un-evilized, but I think she'd have to find Sylvia for that. (But that's a good thing for the plot, since Sylvia needs to be found anyway.)
She's trying to avoid any Capto Abolere members that might recognize her, and in the meantime collect as much information as she can about all of Kyngdom's happenings. If/when she bumps into Scarlet, she'll hide her true intentions out of fear. Then she can get sucked into the mission with the labyrinth tunnels, and then 'stumble' across Sylvia! Maybe Jaaws controls Thimble and wants her to find Sylvia and lead the SAPs to her, but then Sylvia turns Thimble good.
Thimble~
I scurry into the Bog and Burrow Inn, passing by a group of hares drinking parsley soda right next to the entrance. Their laughter grates on my ears and I hurry past.
The Inn is busy tonight. Almost all the tables are full of animals talking and having a good time. Up on stage, a band called The Seaside Sillies is performing a jazz song about the ocean. Well, it's not my kind of music, but at least it's not Killa Thrilla and the Spikes from last night.
I keep my eyes peeled for any familiar faces. So far I don't see anyone I know, and it's not like they'd recognize me anyway now that I've taken to rolling myself in charcoal dust. But still–I can't risk it. So I hurry to the side of the Bog and Burrow designed for small animals and wait to give my order, stuffed crickets with sauce on the side.
~To be continued~
By the way, we should decide what's been going on with Capto Abolere lately. Do you think they would've allied themselves with BIG, FaFA, and everyone else, or would it be more likely that Capense kept them separate?
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Scarlet~
The Bog & Burrow. It's been awhile. I used to come quite often, but that was before things started happening. Before I got…well…busy.
I make my way to the far end of the restaurant, sitting down in a booth by the wall. I order a bowl of sautéed mealworms. On stage, the Seaside Sealies finish a number, bowing as the audience claps. I glance idly around the room. A group of coyotes are laughing their heads off by the window. A porcupine fidgets with one of his quills. A wolf watches everyone with intense blue eyes. As my eyes flick to the small tables, I notice a black mouse. Just another customer, and yet…something about her…she seems familiar. But I've never known a black mouse.
My mealworms arrive, but I'm suddenly not hungry anymore. I need to get closer.
I stand and walk nonchantly past the small animal section, turning and looking behind me at the last moment. The mouse locks eyes with me. And then–no. It can't be…but yet…I know those eyes. That face…
I step closer to her table, keeping my eyes locked on hers. "Thimble?"
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*dramatic gasp*
(By the way, yay, I'm so glad Scarlet's back! :D)
Thimble~
I spot movement to my left and glance up briefly–only to have my gaze lock with the eyes of a ghost.
I blink, startled, and my whiskers twitch. No, that's not a ghost, I realize as I quell the shiver boiling up within. It's…it's Scarlet…
She draws closer. I try to look away, and yet, I can't. No, she'll recognize me! But oh, it's been so long…and part of me…wants to be found.
"…Thimble?" She recognized me!
Memories cascade into my mind, memories that I'm trying to keep buried. When I was stranded, alone in the Decoy Forest, it was Scarlet I kept seeing. But she wasn't real, and I thought I'd never see her again.
"Sc–Scarlet?!" I stammer, my heart beating like a hammer. She will know. She'll know something's different about me. But I swallow and try to hold her gaze.
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I'm still not exactly sure how 'evil' Thimble is, or what kind of 'evil' she is. I know she's definitely been, well, darkened, but deep down she still cares about Scarlet…hm. She's not like Catastrophe, at any rate. Any ideas??
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BOG & BURROW INN PERFORMANCE APPLICATION
YOUR NAME: AriaNAME OF GROUP/BAND/ACT: FirefallOTHER GROUP MEMBERS: None
TYPE OF ACT (MUSIC, MAGIC, POETRY, COMEDY, ETC.): Stunt ShowTOTAL SPACE NEEDED: less than one sq inch ___ less than 10 sq ft ___ more than 100 sq ft x
INSTRUMENTS OR PROPS NEEDED: None, I'll make and bring my own.WARDROBE OR COSTUMES NEEDED:None, I'll make my own.ADDITIONAL OBJECTS/SERVICES NEEDED (PYROTECHNICS, SPLASH SHIELD, ETC.): I will generate my own force field, but a wall between the stage and the audience just in case if availible. Oh yeah, and a fireproof floor.
DANGER LEVEL: 1 ___ 2 ___ 3 ___ 4 ___ 5 xREQUIREMENTS FOR DRESSING ROOM (SPECIAL FOODS, ETC.): None, I'll bring what I need.PLEASE DESCRIBE YOUR ACT IN A PARAGRAPH, INCLUDING SAMPLE SONG NAMES, LYRICS, POEMS, JOKES, ETC.: I am an elemental, which means that I have some control over the main elements: Fire, Water, Earth, Air, and Magic when relevant. My act is a stunt show that is a little bit different each time. Mostly I you the elemetns of Fire, Water and Earth to my advantage by making vines grow out of the wall to catch me as I fall, levitate through a ring of fire inside of a bubble of water, make a fire fountain, and dive off a tall tower that I make into a pool of water and then blast out of it amidst spurts of fire and plants/leaves. And for the grand finale, incorparating all of the elements into a show of (literal) fire-works as a shoot up on a jet of water, onto a platform, and then jump impossibly high, flipping at the top and finally landing down on the stage into a curtsy.Thank you for your consideration, I hope to be on your stage soon!-Aria -
I order a snack of Mystery Meat at the counter and join a table of FaFA office agents who are on their break.
"Hellooo!" I greet them, dropping my plate on their table with a clatter.
"Hey, Ren. How's it going?"
"Fine. I'm about to leave for a mission!"
They look impressed. After all, it's not often I sign up for these sorts of things.
I grin. "Yep, I'm on the Power of Hoof case. I may even get to help steal the thing!"
"Who else is gonna be there?" they wonder.
"I'm going with a team. But other than us, there's been word from informants of pirates, and then we think Catastrophe might send some guys down there too. Oh, and what do you want to bet the Resistance will be there?" I add with a grimace.
They nod and murmur.
I eat my snack and rise. "Well, I'd better get going. See you guys in a few days!"
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Bomani–
After days of traveling, I finally reached the Bog and Burrow Inn. As I get there, a coyote walks out.
"Hello!" I type into my machine.
" Oh, hi! " The coyote replied. "I'm Ren." I saw the glint of a FAFA badge in her fur.
" I'm Bomani. Hey, I see that you're part of FAFA. I've been kinda considering joining… "
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Ren~
Just as I'm heading out of the B&B, I see a pangolin coming towards the door.
Ooh, I've never met a pangolin before. He holds an interesting machine, one which he types into rapidly.
"Hello!" he says with it.
Ooh, how cool! That's even better than a Cypher. "Oh, hi!"
"I'm Bomani. Hey, I see that you're part of FAFA. I've been kinda considering joining…"
I blink and cock my head. Oh, note to self, I should probably take off my badge before going on this mission.
"That's great!" I reply. "You've come to the right place. If you're wanting to join, you should go talk to Bigwig the rabbit inside," I tell him with a wink.
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Bomani~~
"Thanks," I typed . "I imagine I'll see you again."
" Yep! " Ren replied. She smiled and walked away, waving goodbye.
I entered the Inn, and searched for a rabbit with a FAFA badge. I walked up to them.
"Hello," I typed , "Are you Wigbig?"
" Yes! I am Wigbig. Who are you and what brings yoh here? " The rabbit replied.
"I'm Bomani, and I'd like to join FaFA."
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Here's Nesbit in case Bomani wants another FAFA agent to interact with. 😉
Nesbit~
Nesbit entered the Bog and Burrow inn to find a mute pangolin speaking with Bigwig, the B&B's chef and a key member of FaFA. Eyes wide and more than a little curious, Nesbit nonchalantly siddled over to the counter to eavesdrop.
Ah, so the pangolin wanted to join FaFA. Bigwig wondered what kind of position the pangolin–named Bomani–was seeking.
Too bad anyone could be a spy this day in age, Nesbit thought before realizing he himself was a spy–for FaFA. Oh. What I meant was, too bad anyone could be an enemy spy this day in age.
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Is this thread still going on? can you still apply to perform? thanks!
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Hello, Faith! I think I can answer both of those questions.
No, as far as I'm aware this thread is not still going on, though many others are.
You can still apply to perform here, though Cricket is no longer posting the performers in the magazine.
If you need any more help or have any questions, just let me know!
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can we stArt the thread up againn?
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oof sorry that post had a lot of spelling mistakes
my captcha says wovb. wove b??
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Yes, you can most certainly start the thread again! I love the Bog and Burrow Inn RP.
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@hazel Will you help me start it up again pls? thx
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I have a few characters not doing anything, I'd be glad to help reboot the thread!
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k thx! I'll post soon w/ my charrie.
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