We Are Our Avatars VI (Closed for Good)

[Furioso]

Rita noticed the Rookie looking in her direction. She walked over. "...Hey... don't I recognize you from somewhere?"

 

[Kirke]

The Rookie shrugged in response to Rita's question.

(To the Rookie: Curious... She appears to have some sort of spell or curse on her...)

 

[Furioso]

Rita thought for a moment "Hmmmm, hey yea, weren't you around Winterhorn?"

 

[Kirke]

The Rookie nodded, crossing his arms.

(To the Rookie: Bring me out will ya? People tend to get freaked out otherwise.)
He glanced over his shoulder, then took out Tophat.
(To Rita: Greetings.)
OoC: @Furi: Yeah, the Rookie doesn't have any dialouge.

 

[Furioso]

Rita stepped back a little "Gah! D-did that...hat just talk?"

 

[Wackymon]

Etho walked into town, Sword of Zephyr in hand, Jetpack on back, and some diamond pants, and a pair of boots of the traveler. He see's Tophat and Rookie, and waves at them, walking up to Rookie.

 hey.
 any of you know how to find mythril cratfters.
 *Crafters

Tophat would notice that the figure had no Soul, brain, artieries, vital functions, or anything that would indicate life.

 

[Kirke]

The Rookie nodded somwhat, then glanced over at Etho and shook his head.
(To Rita: Not really talking, it's telepathy. I am Tophat, and yes, that hat is me.)

 

[Furioso]

OoC: @Kirke, what exactly can Tophat detect anyways?

Rita looked over to Etho "Mythril crafters? That stuff is just about impossible to damage, you'd have to find someone who used to be a crafter in Rockbyrd, before it was destroyed." Turning back to Tophat she said "...I see... how exactly are you... alive?"

 

[Wackymon]

Etho looked at Tophat,

 your a hat?
 that's neat.

he said to Tophat, hearing it like he would anyone from a Minecraft server.
He looks at Rita,

 okay.
 who are you, anyway?

 

[Furioso]

OoC: @Kirke, you there?

"I'm Rita, who're you?" she said to Etho

 

[Kirke]

(To Rita: Six hundred years, and I've yet to find an answer to that.)
OoC: @Furioso: It can detect soul and mind stuff. Sorry, I'm playing l4d at the same time so I'll be replying somewhat slow.
@Wackymon: Erm, it's thinking, not speaking. As far as I know, peoples thoughts are not on display in minecraft.

 

[Furioso]

"...Ok, but HOW are you alive? You know, without any organs or anything?"

 

[Kirke]

(To Rita: Well, easy answer is magic.)

 

[Furioso]

Rita raised an eyebrow "Just magic? I've seen creatures living just through magic, but never with sentience on this level. What kind of magic brought you to life?"

 

[Wackymon]

Etho looked at Rita,

 etho's my name
 don't wear it out.

 

[Furioso]

Rita raised an eyebrow at Etho "...Right... I'll keep that in mind."

 

[Wackymon]

Etho nodded, and began to walk around the city, looking for a blacksmith.

 

[Kirke]

(To Rita: Lemme put it like this: I gained sentience in a world where plenty of magic users just had been teleported, there was a virus that rose people from the dead and loads of people had recently died. The world I'm from is destroyed, and I am the only one left alive who witnessed me becoming sentient. I have never seen anyone else like me and, well, the circumstances that created me are not exactly recreatable.

I am a soul in a hat, with telepathic powers. A unnatural being, but not created by anyone. There is no magic that can create beings like me, because I'm frankly not even certain it was magic.)
OoC: @Furioso: Shit, sorry. Completely forgot the thread there.

 

[Furioso]

"...Huh, I see... If I had the time I would try to study you, but I have the feeling it would take decades to figure it all out."

 

[Kirke]

(To Rita: More like centuries. I'm likely one of the most knowledgable people there is when it comes to souls and minds, and I've yet to figure it out. Speaking of which, what's with that spell on you?)