Squiddy_Attack

'K, what can you do with D?
Dragonistic
Please, instead of a cape, draw dragon wings. Thank you!

Yes, it is funny, but what's it doing in this section?

Hmm...

I've always made a point of having a character-that-looks-almost-exactly-like-me.
Ink Dyne does.

*pokes TA's face mask*


....


*pokepokepokepokepoke*
SQUIDDY SUBSTITUTE!!!!!>.<

It's short because, well, that's all there is to say.

Mind you, this doesn't work with rubberbanding.

Well, when you mapserver, you're frozen, right?
Click on something followable and follow it. It breaks the mapserver freeze!

**NOTE:** This does not work with rubberbanding!

Tried, tested & true.

Edit: Dang, I put this in the wrong place, didn't I?

Cool! Thanks

Okay...For the demon wings, red bones and dark red membranes.
Angel wings, red-feathered if you can. Dark red highlights if possible.

Great! Thanks.

Me wants to see Dragonistic flying with demon 1 wings.
Actually, I'd also like to see her flying with Angel 1. To compare.
Dragonistic

Meh!

Dragonistic
Fire/Fire Blaster (Took the Speed, Flight and Fitness pools)

Well, make the clothing look sort of ragged, and if you're over level 30 and you have auras as a costume option, give him gaseous, fiery, or tendril eyes.

If you really tire of them, sure, kill them off, but...
Just in case, don't delete them.

If you ever find yourself wanting to play them again, give 'em a costume change and have them be a ghost!
*beanbag'd by angry CoT*

1) Some whacked out kill the alien onslaught thing

2) Heroes and Villains vs. Rikti

3) Heroes and Villains on vacation

Interesting adventure opportunities. Besides that, they'd all (accidently) bring each others' enemies down on their heads, which might be funny.


4) An alternate dimension where Villains ahve taken over Paragon City
Well you get the idea. I'm trying to see what if any of my RP ideas are worth making a forum over.

The Dragonkin of Paragon are now recruiting!
All those with dragon-related powers qualify, including knowing dragon magic.

We are a 100% RP SG, and everyone uses grammar! Yay!

((Switching to IC))

We have a working base with a place to make stuff ((Workshop)), medical center, control room (of course), and a teleporter.
Also, seeing as the majority of Paragon's caves are occupied by Devouring Earth, Vahzilok and Igneous, the Dragonkin's base is...erm...a relatively comfortable place to stay (the salvage rack can be very cozy).
We also have lots of free snacks, including cookies. ^^
((Insps and Enhancements))

Contact Dragonistic, Areteus, Vercingetorix, @Objector, or @Iraniaa.

Forgot what it's called, but it's some sleep medicine...
It makes you prone to crying fits, explosions of rage, and bouts of depression, and it really doesn't help you get to sleep in the first place.
It's a Rikti mutagen. Or else, part of an evil plot designed by Countess Crey or Nemesis.

((I am, but, sadly, I haven't met either Dr. Kaos or Workout Man))

Ooh La La by Goldfrapp - Dark Dragonistic's creation, other evil goings-on in a Crey lab, or pretty much anything with Dark Dragonistic in it.

Hung Up by Madonna - Dunno why, but this just seems the sort of thing that Dragonistic's theme song would be...

There are others, but I forgot..

The alien saw the plasma on the counter and made a beeline for it, consuming it in the same way she had the first bit of plasma.
She looked up apologetically, not being very observant...

The alien turned back to Leenie, fixing her with the same unsettling stare. Yet, she seemed to be apologizing somehow.
She turned away and slowly walked around the room, her webbed talons leaving wet spots wherever she stepped.

<Thaannnksss...> The alien said, its telepathic voice dripping.
It slowly walked around the room, and it settled its gaze upon the Frog, fixing him with an unnerving emerald stare.

The alien suddenly snatches one of the plasma weapons from the short one's stash. She began picking at it with her webbed claws, then suddenly ripped it open, exposing the plasma core.
She tore it out and, with one swift move, clapped her 'hand' to where her mouth should have been, splattering the plasma over her masklike face.
Slowly, creepily, the plasma seemed to be absorbed into her skin. Then it was gone.

The strange alien suddenly stood up and strode with a stramge grace towards the tiny, weapon-laden alien.
She stopped and stood over her, leaning forward, making her wet, limp hair dangle.
She sniffed at one of the plasma weapons and seemed to emanate a deep, almost predatory hunger...

She gazed at the frog-alien boredly, eyed the Slugthrower...
She turned around and seemed to sniff the air, though she had no nose. There was plasma here. She could smell it.
She tried to pinpoint its...scent?
It was coming from the tiny alien that had just entered the room. She was sure.

She shifted around somewhat impatiently, busying herself with reading the thoughts of a few of the others in the room.
Finding one that interested her, she decided to reply to it.
< You think I would be cuter...If I had a mouth?>
<The environment on my planet has no reason for those inhabiting it to have mouths...>
She turned back to the counter.
<Do you have plasma?>