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Post by pearlquartz17 on Nov 17, 2015 1:46:59 GMT
Intro to the Plot (narrated by James Earl Jones): There are many universes in this world, and there are many portals and methods of bridging the gap of chaos that lies between our dominion and the others. Ours is the world of the living; beyond lies the world of the animated. These two domains will collide, as refugees from the cartoon universe will join forces with human heroes in a cosmic battle between the beautifully-drawn and the terribly-depicted, the well-written and the shameless, the emotional and the stupid. Here begins Game of Toons: An Intense Journey Across Dimensions to Save the Cartoon Universe, the Role-Play.
Plot Summary: Steven and the Crystal Gems manage to breach the nothingness that lies between the human world and the cartoon world and land in PearlQuartz17's stately manor. They come bringing news of a disheartening sort. The Teen Titans of Teen Titans Go have infiltrated other Cartoon Network shows and have begun to take them over with crappy humor and really dumb plots, settings, and characters. The Gems relate how bad animation and bad storytelling have destroyed Adventure Time and The Amazing World of Gumball, and how the worlds of Regular Show and We Bare Bears are under attack as well. If TTG succeeds in its efforts, then all intelligent children's programming will be doomed! *cue the cheesy dramatic music*
I was thinking this could be a really campy, over-the-top RP along the lines of Batman and Robin or the 60s Batman TV show. Be prepared for cheesy one-liners and puns.
Please list who you are and whom you are portraying--an OC or yourself or both--in the comments.
PearlQuartz17
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Post by WikiWhippleChevron on Nov 17, 2015 1:56:02 GMT
Joining as myself
Whipple
The one and only!
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Post by agailazen on Nov 28, 2015 21:32:56 GMT
I'll be Nickel, the Metal.
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Post by Altruvolant on Nov 29, 2015 0:29:53 GMT
Joining as myself, The AMAZING Altru.
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Post by Altruvolant on Nov 29, 2015 4:38:13 GMT
Since our discussion in the shoutbox and your undying need for improvement/ideas I will willingly provide them. First, I will give you a scenario in which I would be most excited rping in. --- The night was brisk in a big city such as this one, New York, the most busy going city you'll ever visit. Although it was a bit chilly this night, the heat from the thousands of sausages you were packed in with plus the over sized coat you were wearing made it feel like Summer at most except for the sense sponge you call a nose and your ears.
You, Altru, had just arrived in this strange, new place and hating it. Everything, the smell of hotdogs was completely disgusting as you walked beside a complete slob whose pores secreted grease. Altru was only here to find a job, her home town had gone into a slump and New York felt like a place where jobs were handed out freely, so here she is.
Meanwhile, in a much more comforting setting, Mr. Quartz sat in his recliner by a roaring fire, watching the newest episode of Steven Universe. The TV suddenly flashed red, Mr. Quartz' face lit up and his legs immediantly lead his body toward a painting, he lifted the painting and pressed the hidden button which activated the wall to slide, revealing a slide. Mr. Quartz slid down this slide and into what looked like a recreation of the batcave except more dream like, "Magical presence detected." The computer said in a robotic voice.
"Where? Where?!" Mr. Quartz screeched with excitement.
The computer said aloud the coordinates and showed the terrain layout from a 3d hologram that was projected from a large table. "Yes, this is perfect Rebecca." Mr. Quartz cooed. --- Yada, yada, yada, Mr. Quartz is rich but has an obsession with SU like Mr. Crocker from The Fairly Oddparents, he believes that this universe is real and wants to be apart of their world. His love for Pearl, is unnatural, he wants them to be together no matter what, he searches Google for pictures of her 24/7, his house has a room dedicated to her, he has a custom made body pillow, etc.
I just want this rp to be realistic, the goofiness you want is already put in place by the arrival of cartoon characters.
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Post by WikiWhippleChevron on Nov 29, 2015 4:56:19 GMT
the cartoon characters were kind of the point of the RP. if the RP didn't have the cartoon characters the name of the app for PS think the idea is that a bad might like character
Sorry I tried to use s2t, Mr quartz = batmite that's how I see it
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Post by pearlquartz17 on Nov 30, 2015 1:39:04 GMT
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The fire in the brick hearth roared and cast a lively glow over the already well-lit room. A clock hacked the hours to bits with its methodical tick. Rain beat against the windows incessantly, like a drunkard begging his ex to come back after she moved in with her grandmother.
Mr P. Quartz faced the fire, surrounded by a spacious Queen Anne's chair. His lenses glowed with firelight. His face was emotionless as he pondered something insignificant. His eyes--the color of coffee--glowed with a certain quiet, far-off madness. His body was here, but his soul dwelled elsewhere.
He was a small man, with darkish hair combed back and set with a little pomade. He wore only his robe and some trousers. His right hand held a glass of red wine, and his left clutched a body pillow of a slim, pale woman with peach-colored hair and a pearl placed on her forehead.
"Ah, Pearl," he intoned, "let's see what's on the TV, hm?" He grabbed the remote near to his Pearl pillow and flipped on the TV above the hearth.
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Post by WikiWhippleChevron on Nov 30, 2015 4:13:43 GMT
I The fire in the brick hearth roared and cast a lively glow over the already well-lit room. A clock hacked the hours to bits with its methodical tick. Rain beat against the windows incessantly, like a drunkard begging his ex to come back after she moved in with her grandmother. Mr P. Quartz faced the fire, surrounded by a spacious Queen Anne's chair. His lenses glowed with firelight. His face was emotionless as he pondered something insignificant. His eyes--the color of coffee--glowed with a certain quiet, far-off madness. His body was here, but his soul dwelled elsewhere. He was a small man, with darkish hair combed back and set with a little pomade. He wore only his robe and some trousers. His right hand held a glass of red wine, and his left clutched a body pillow of a slim, pale woman with peach-colored hair and a pearl placed on her forehead. "Ah, Pearl," he intoned, "let's see what's on the TV, hm?" He grabbed the remote near to his Pearl pillow and flipped on the TV above the hearth. PQ, this should go in the RP section if this is the beginning of the RP
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