SANTA MONICA DREAM — MASS M&G

[PINCHER]

Pincher knew how to plan events with ease, the problem was executing them. He hated to admit it but he wasn't exactly the most creative in the world but he tried his hardest to hone on it when doing said events. The male would stumble around doing "research" on what to do with the materials that the island offered. It certainly had plenty to offer with all the special areas that littered the island but Pincher wanted this mass meet and greet to be something that defines the Typhoon. So after a decent amount of time of brainstorming, the tall male set out to work on his plan of the day. Pincher was known for being a captain of labor, preferring to do the work himself than allow others to help out except if they were for really big events such as Calypso's Carnival. Some crewmates believed it was because he didn't trust them and they were slightly right about that. He was a perfectionist, his meticiulous work wanting to be just right or it would chew on his head if it didn't. But the other part was that the former hitman just enjoyed being able to see how his work accumulated to the point that it gave him the pleasure to show his work. So, he had gone to set it out at the rise of dawn.

He wanted this meet and greet to not be some basic one where everyone got in a circle and said something about themselves before getting tired of speaking to each other to the point of leaving. And how was he going to do that? Well it was quite simple. Terminate the exit for them. So the male had called out that everyone that wishes to get to know each other in the event to step up and join him on the Tempest. The ink black ship that was littered with scratch marks and battle scars was anchored to the shore of the bay area but after everyone that had decided to join in arrived, Pincher allowed the anchor to be pulled up from its spot and using his water elemental power, used the tides to push the ship out of the shore and begin to head more outward into the sea. He rarely did this due to the heavy exhaustion that struck his body when he used his power to push such a massive ship. Luckily, he had enough energy so he didn't end up passing out like he usually did. While there was a haze of a headache burning his skull, the captain went to the wheel and began to turn the ship so it would go in the path around the volcanic island.

Satisfied, Pincher walked down the stairs to be in the main area of the ship where everyone else was. Some looked bewildered while others appeared unfazed, knowing well enough what to expect from Pincher. There were tables tied securely that held food of various kinds as well as drinks, mostly meat and fruit from the jungle and sea. While the ship gently rocked through the water, Pincher went to the center of it and stated "Welcome to the meet and greet, Typhoon style. I wanted this to help us get to know each other and what's a better way than to trap you guys on a ship? But don't worry, the weather is decent and if you look closely, you can find some traveling whales and dolphins." Right on cue, a long splash erupted from one side of the ship, a gust of salty air flying up and the figure of a massive whale with her half was swimming beside the Tempest as if it was an old friend. Pincher's icy blue eyes only flickered towards the sight since he had seen plenty of whales in his lifetime. "But let's start, shall we? If no one knows, my name is Pincher Roux. I'm the fucker in charge around here and I would like to give three facts about me. I know how to do origami, I have a third eyelid mutation, and my favorite food would probably be shrimp cocktail. Who's next?" Pincher went in a relaxed laying position on the ship's sun-bathed planks, a mug of rum in front of him.

( hi everyone, name's cheeters! i'm the lame dork that plays pinch obviously as well as some others such as levi/suriel/archie/ichorus/etc. tho they are mostly inactive bc pinch is my son. i love to draw and i am currently a senior in high school that will graduate vv soon and i plan to study medicine to become a paramedic and later a physician in the air force! i am a movie maniac and a music maniac so if you have any recommendations of what to watch or listen to, hit me up. i like talking about anything in general and i have a dalmatian named picasso! i was born in honduras but have been nearly all around the world due to be a military brat lmao. if you ever want to plot or just talk, feel free to PM me!)

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[CAESAR CIPHER.]

REIGN HAVOC FROM ABOVE !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. STRIKER.

To say Caesar was pissed at Pincher for doing this was an understatement. The demon already didn't really like living on the ship, since it was on the water and frankly, he was terrified of the ship sinking or something. So when he learned that the leader had purposely undocked the ship, the demon was ticked.

Caesar marched over to where he heard Pincher's voice, the fur on his neck on edge as he listened to the Captain talk. So this brilliant plan was just to get everybody to meet each other? What a fucking idiotic reason to trap them all in a fucking ship. Caesar's tail lashed as Pincher finished, and he spoke almost immediately. "Yeah, I'll go." He spoke in a rough tone, glaring at Pincher as if he'd let him leave for being a pissbaby. "My name's Caesar Cipher, and I'm a Privateer and I'm absolutely fucking pissed that Pincher thought it was a great fucking plan to leave us stranded on a god damn rickety-ass ship." He took a breath for a moment, claws scraping the floor of the ship. "You want three facts as well? Fine. I'm a dream demon from Dimension FiveX and I destroyed said Dimension." There, that was two, right? He was counting it as two. "And my favorite thing to do would be to set things on fire if I had the fucking ability to." His powers were stripped from his right now, but oh how he fucking wished that he had those powers so he could fucking set Pincher on fire.

//Hey guys, I'm Maple and I play Caesar (obviously), along with his siblings Atbash and Vigenere, as well as Gordon. I just graduated high school and I work at a movie theater. I plan on going to college for a degree in Information Technology. If you wanna talk or plot feel free to shoot me a message, I'm always up for a chat! Feel free to hit me up for my discord too

#psychosocial.

[Character Graveyard.]

IF LOOKS COULD KILL ✧ Vanessa Carlysle - The Typhoon

A mass meet-and-greet? Sounded quite interesting. The ebony she-wolf had strolled up, right after Caesar had finished speaking and she glanced in the yellow male's direction, her way of acknowledging others.

"Hey everyone, name's Vanessa Carlysle, one of the recent joiners. Three facts about me, eh? Well, I can dance, my favorite type of alcohol is rum and I am a good swimmer." The onyx female said, taking a few steps back after she had stopped speaking.

//Hi everyone! I'm Una! I am a Sophomore in High School. Aside from Vanessa, I play Lunafreya, Himiko and Roxas. My dream job is to become a actress and go to college to take a theater class right after High School. I am also hoping to try out and get into my school's Dance Team, as I love to dance!

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[The Tombs]

[div style="width: 45%; line-height: 14px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"]At the Nautical Mile captain's call the snowy Siberian tiger padded in the direction of the admittedly beautiful and ornate Tempest, sparing no time to climb aboard and abandon the island for the time being. A meet and greet was entertaining and all, but only for so long. After all, it was often just the same thing: get together, say your name, stick around and hear othe names, leave. Frankly he didn't expect this instance to be any different, save for the fact that they were on the Typhoon's treasured seafaring vessel instead of some random circle somewhere.

Then Pincher decided to throw a curve and undocked the whole ass ship with everyone there in tow, himself included. He had to admit, he wasn't even surprised in the slightest. Of course.

Iosef figured that as a warbound pirate, he had to expect anything and everything and be prepared to handle whatever was thrown at him. In this instance he didn't seem particularly taken aback, leisurely letting himself take a seat where the others were gathered and wrapping his tail around his white paws. He wasn't afraid of the sea—why would he be? They were pirates, and pirates sure as hell knew how to navigate out in the vast waters. His crewmates had to be expert seafarers, otherwise Pincher would not pull this hilarious stunt in the first place...would he?

Regardless, he was here to get acquainted with everyone else that got onto the Tempest for the same reason. And that he would be more than willing to do. "I'm Iosef Aslanov," he declared, "and I'm from Mother Russia. I spend my days chugging vodka as if it were water and doing Slav squats at three in the morning." None of this was remotely serious, and he punctuated on that with a charmingly deadpan tone and a completely straight face. It wasn't that far from his real daily routine, after all.

//what the h e c c is up y'all, I'm Psy and I'm a college student who's praying for the sweet sweet release of death. I like to read and write and watch films and play guitar and all that jazz since I love music, movies, and books. I also roleplay Zjarr and that's kinda it for now uhhh...at least until I get every other potential character set up. Idk what to do with my life but I know I'm here for a good time not a long time so uhhh yeah that's my sorry ass

[glow=#0097a3,2,300]LOSERS WEEPERS[/glow] — ❆

[vvintersoldier]

Well well well, look at that. Olivier joined the Typhoon at the right time, she doesn't have to do her very own meet and greet. The calico oriental honestly wasn't planning to do one herself, but this is a good way for her to introduce herself. She can also learn a little about her clanmates by their facts, and she can make her own judgement on them. She isn't going to allow other people's opinions on a person tarnish her own. The feline came padding in, keeping her head held high, glancing at the unfamiliar and one familiar face. She sat herself on the ground, ears pinning back as she cleared her throat to speak up. "My name is Olivier Mira Armstrong. You may call me by Olivier or Olivia, I will not go by any nicknames you'll try to come up with." The calico meowed with a harsh, commanding tone, showing that she wasn't one to mess with. Olivier knew what she wanted, after all. "As for facts, I am the oldest sibling in my family, the Armstrongs! Next, for the past year, I was a traveler. And finally, I am one of the newest Typhoon members!"

[georgie]

“[color=white]Hello, hello, hello!” Georgie sang it like she thought herself an angel descending upon the get-together, prancing easily to come meet the others. Dark red streaked her maw, evidence of either messy eating or a past hour spent as a relentless sadist. “[color=white]My name is Georgie and I love you all!” She forced her voice to fill the room, absolutely refusing to go unnoticed. “[color=white]And I just got this lovely new body, you can touch it if you like, she’s very soft, and ummm,” Georgie nibbled her tongue. “[color=white]I don’t drink!” She giggled.

// hi im redacted/reda and sometimes i disappear from the site :’) i graduated high school like less than a month ago & i’m a lifeguard. i love horror stuff and i’ll watch scary movies even if theyre bad because i dont have any taste. i also play The Viddy Games from time to time (right now that just means in replaying dragon age,,, again,,,,,,). aside from georgie, i roleplay valo-kas, radeken, and then mordecai over in the human rp

[Beatrice]

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]She knew getting on this stupid boat was a mistake. It had taken mere minutes for her to regret the action of stepping aboard. She glowered at Pinch, not too happy with being forced to socialize. However, realizing that she had to be good - that she was supposed to be good - the girl shifted the angry stare into a friendly one.

"My name is Beatrice," she barked, taking a seat near Caesar. "I was just promoted to Privateer, and this is the first position I've ever held. I used to live in a little village, but after wandering around for a bit, I found this lovely little place." Her words were sweet, not sickly sweet, but kind enough. She allowed a smile to cross over her red features. "My favorite color is blue. Not dark blue or super light blue - I like powder blue best."

[hey!! my name is grassina! i just graduated high school, and i'm enjoying that summer life. i recently got my first job, so that's wild. i love everything marvel, fall out boy, and over the garden wall. i'm going to college in the fall for political science/pre-law, so catch me dying in a few months. i also play suiteheart (ascendants), freyja (tanglewood), and thomas (blackfall)!]

[ARGUS]

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SOMEBODY SHOWED YOU ALL OF THE HORROR-
YOU WEREN'T BORN WITH IT!

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[div style="background-color:#BG COLOR;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;color: #E0EEEE;"] Argus actually wasn't on the ship when it was pushed a bit further out to seat. But the tempest was still in clear sight of the island when she spotted it along barracuda bay, and it didn't take much effort to fly over. So being 'trapped' wasn't much the situation for her, which helped a little bit of the amusement spark when she saw the anger and concern in other's features as the ship was pulled further away from the island. Dull red eyes watching Each individual as they spoke with a relaxed if bemused expression.

"Name's Argus. I used to live in a desert, then a ship, then and island before I came to the typhoon. I am practically ageless, and my favorite food is marshmallows." It was a little Obscure little facts about her, nothing too interesting and all the while confusing. At least, it would be a start for now.

[Hello everyone! Name's Wisker! I'm a big fan of anime and reading. Not necessarily in that order and have a addiction to poky and drawing! If any of yall ever need anything or just want to chat with me I'm usually always open to chat!]

[W]isker

[Verdigris]

  [font=trebuchet ms]Paper had been fully prepared to partake in the activities on the Tempest, having been on the ship multiple times before. What he had not been prepared for was for the ship to be undocked, leaving them all at the mercy of the sea. Not drowning in the midst of a pool on Haven Island had been easy- holding in the contents of his stomach while out in the actual ocean was not so simple.

  After a few minutes listening to everyone talk about themselves (and Caesar make thinly veiled threats over Pincher’s choice of venue) and getting used to the boat’s gentle rocking, he felt a bit more at ease, but he was still on edge to some degree. As Argus mentioned having lived in the desert before, Paper blinked. What an odd coincidence, but then he supposed Argus was more than tough enough for the harshness and heat of the golden dunes. Once she finished, he cleared his throat. ”My name’s Papercutter, but everyone calls me Paper,” he said, flicking his good ear. ”I also used to live in a desert, I was part of a band of mercenaries while I lived there, and in terms of music I like rock and electronic stuff.” The third fact held little relevance, but he couldn’t come up with anything else that couldn’t be used against him.

  /hi ho, I’m Verdigris but everyone calls me Verdi. I’m still dying in high school but I’ve only got another year left until I can finally go to college (to major in environmental engineering) so hey, raise a glass to freedom. I’m a major nerd and a sucker for kids’ stuff, particularly Disney movies and kids’ video games (especially Sonic, if you couldn’t tell from the fact that Paper’s based off of the villain of the most recent game). I’m also into some anime (mostly My Hero Academia and Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood), some musicals (Wicked and Hamilton), and a bunch of different bands. I RP Paper here, Warringkingdoms in the Ascendants, and (sort of) Katsuki Bakugou in Tanglewood. If you ever want to talk to me about basically anything, just shoot me a PM here or a DM on Discord- I don’t bite, I promise. ^^ (I also use parentheses way too much, send help)