Akuji to Brittany: Where I used to live, Roserade were seen as a bad omen. If one passed through our forest, it was said that a major tragedy would occur. Aren't tribal suspicions just incredible?

Brittany had never heard that at all. Roserades were usually seen as some sign of beauty, but to hear them as a bad omen was confusing. She chuckled, finding this quite humorous.

"Yeah that’s pretty funny and weird. I never hear that one before. What is the reason behind that though?

Nero: *To Gwen* So you guys are mercenaries? Interesting! I'm curious, do you guys do body disposal, and if so, what methods of disposal do you like doing?

Gwen was actually taken aback by this question. This was a topic she would prefer not to bring up to others directly. But she figured she would at least allude to it.

"Well…yes we do body disposal. My boss usually does it himself. The details of which, trust me, you don’t want to know. It can get so bad that he and a friend of mine are the only ones who can be around when he does it."

Status of the Company

Just figured I would let you in on what is going on in the blog now.

  • I’m working on an RP with the mod of detectivemienshao.
  • I will put Grohl back in the war. So pretend he never left, because I had forgotten certain plot points. He will only be available for only war asks for a time.
  • I will work on the final clay sculpture. Thank you chalksouls for being so patient I will do it sometime this week.
Emergency Commissions

silent-houndoom:

I had planned to open commissions at a much later date, but I have fallen on hard times with the DWP demanding over £300 within one month.

So, I’ve opened up emergency comms to help keep myself afloat while this gets sorted. Even just signal boosting this would be awesome, and I’d really appreciate it. 

My paypal is whiteheart.blacksoul@hotmail.com

I’ve included examples, prices and the USD conversion (according to Google) under the cut.

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Please help this nice guy!

RP: Terrorism Theory

askdetectivemienshao:

askbohemiancompany:

Kalos,

A nation of progress a nation of the arts, good food, and luxury.

And lies!

Kalos is a nation that has grown spoiled. Spoiled off the fat of society, at the expense of those who allow them to have their luxuries.

They need to wake up from this. And I know the way to do it.

Burn it to ground and start from the ground up!

A file was dropped on the Mienshao’s desk by the Samurott, who glared down at him in his chair.

"Read this, it’s your new case."

She said and waited for him to begin reading it.

'At noon today, a building in downtown Lumiose was destroyed. This is presumed to be the act of a terrorist. No remnants of a bomb were found at the scene, it's unknown how this was accomplished as witnesses report to have not seen any suspicious individual's after the explosion.”

Was what the file said and Dell looked up at the Samurott.

"Kinda hard to do this case when my partner is out of commission after the Morda case."

He said and the Samurott groaned at him before speaking once more.

"That’s why we’ve hired a mercenary from the Unova region to come assist you in this case while Jack recover’s. Her name is Gwen, and she belongs to the Bohemian Company. She’ll be here shortly so be prepared. Got it?"

She said and walked back into her office while Dell became lost in thought over the new threat.

Gwen opened the door to the office. She looked intently at the officer as she entered the office.

"Hey. You Dell? I’m the mercenary your department hired." She walked up to the chair in front of his desk.

"So do you know about any information on the explosions? I know there is no residue from the bombs, but is there anything in terms of where the blast zone is?"

She paused. The moment she got a good look at the mienshao, she remembered about mienshao who was acting mentally weird a while back.

"Oh hey! You got your dick back! Good for you!"


((Gonna let you in on a little secret. I love drawing Toxicroak.))

Have I ever mentioned you do amazing work? Because you do! I love how you drew Freddy here! It’s nice to see him in the Made in Heaven jacket for a change. Thanks for doing this!

((Gonna let you in on a little secret. I love drawing Toxicroak.))

Have I ever mentioned you do amazing work? Because you do! I love how you drew Freddy here! It’s nice to see him in the Made in Heaven jacket for a change. Thanks for doing this!

Nigel finds a friend

Nigel walked into the Lacienda. He was depressed after being left alone by his friend and a half.

Biford looked at Nigel as he slumped onto the counter.

"Bif. Can you get me some cheap vodka?" Nigel moaned as laid her head down.

Biford just poured him a glass. Usually Biford would have helped any customer who was depressed as he was. But no customers have had a consitent track record of pissing him and others off.

"I feel so alone. Abandoned by my friends. This sucks."

"You think that is bad?" A drunken voice yelled out across from the bar. Nigel turned and faced the location of where the voice was coming from. He saw a lucario in a duster with several drink glasses around him.

"I was abandoned by my own team! I brought them togetherrr. And whadothey do to thrank meh? They leave me for the Kanto mob!" The lucario slumped his head down letting out a groan.

Nigel looked at the lucario sympathetically. This guy seemed even worse off. At least Motely had to leave for his own safety. Nigel walked his way down the bar.

"I’m sorry to hear that man. So are you a mercenary?"

"Eeeeyup! Mac the Edge is mah name!"

Nigel smiled. “That’s actually a pretty awesome! I don’t have any cool nicknames, but my name is Nigel. You could say I am a mercenary to…so to speak.”

"Ckool! Merc buddies for life!"

Nigel gave him an awkward stare. “So where are staying right now?”

"No where. My two assholes kicked me out of the apartment."

Nigel couldn’t help but feel sympathy. He didn’t want the merc to be homeless, so he figured he would give him somewhere to stay.

"Hey. My former compatriots left my apartment. You want to stay there?"

Mac was at a loss for words. He didn’t expect someone to help him in this city.

"Thank you. I’d really appreciate that."

Nigel helped him out of the chair and helped him out of the bar. Biford could only look in confusion. He never expect Nigel to be so nice. Then it dawned on him, Nigel has a possible friend. He began to grow fearful of what could come.

I have queded this since I am at work

Can I get some asks? I’ll probably get to them tomorrow afternoon, because work never sleeps. I’m going to try something different in regards to asks. One idea a friend gave me is this: give some suggestions for asks. Here are some questions you could ask towards the available characters.

Grohl

  • Ask about his old gang
  • Ask about his injuries he got during the war, because I need to reveal that.
  • Why did you head home?

Gwen

  • Ask how Nigel met Gwen
  • Ask about her shooting mentor
  • About what happened to Gwen’s parents
  • Her plans for a rematch with Darius
  • Ask her what she thinks on Nolan

Brittany

  • About her dreams and aspirations
  • Her nervousness about Len’s well being

War Asks

Freddy

  • Why Freddy is staying when he can go
  • Have you fought in wars?
RP: Terrorism Theory

Kalos,

A nation of progress a nation of the arts, good food, and luxury.

And lies!

Kalos is a nation that has grown spoiled. Spoiled off the fat of society, at the expense of those who allow them to have their luxuries.

They need to wake up from this. And I know the way to do it.

Burn it to ground and start from the ground up!

Now I have been talking to some people and I heard that they aim on doing horrible thing to these characters. So to keep them safe. I have put them into this jar!

Now I have been talking to some people and I heard that they aim on doing horrible thing to these characters. So to keep them safe. I have put them into this jar!