" @Sha: all of the royal family bar the queen are killed at a charity function , the queen fearing for the security of her families right to throne has the nations best scientist manipulate her dna to make a new royal family member, the result being my rpg character. The stuff i was working on was the whole " project windsor" side of the story which is what sets up his creation and the more sinister aspects of the project including the 99 other unsuccesful applicants/attamepts "
@Sha: my origin idea was to sort of find out about project and go to shut it down which would mean fighting the 99 other attempts of the project who break out and go after creators " so my rpg dude can have a whole split alligance between his bros and sisters and the queen since he would agree that the expereimnets where wrong but the reaction of the 99 is also wrong" , but the other idea works
Hello C.O.D.A. it is me. The number 1 evil genius, DaggerKlutz! You may notice that in my hand there is a cell phone. If I do not have my demands meet I will order into it that the evil operation I have set up to play into effect. So, what do you choose?
@Scarlett X: You can't call the guy with the evil plan a fool. That's- that's just plain rudeness. I can accept criticism, at least you are trying to help me. But you just insulted me. Do you want to hurt my self-confidence?
@Scarlett X: That's just morally wrong. It took a lot of guts for me to come here with my evil plan and you just call me a fool. That hurts, I somewhat expected my plans to be thwarted but I didn't expect my feeling to get hurt. How would you like it if I insulted you? You.... you..... you bully. There, I said it.
@Scarlett X: Talk about spilling your guts out. But I would be in a position to threaten if I was you. Throws away the cell phone and pulls out a futuristic ray gun. This is my chocolate transmogrification device. It can transform any inanimate objects into chocolate. Good thing I come prepared.
With a wave of his right hand, a throne of bones appears from a black mist and he reclines upon it. Daemons appear from underneath it, carrying cauldrons twice their size full of a foul red liquid. It smells of death...
The daemons might, if I leave them unattended. Just watch where you put your ankles.
Takes a spoonful of the crimson concoction and stirs it into his cup, turning it an abstract and unidentifiable color before he begins to sip the mixture.
He puts his cup down on the table and summons a cloud of lesser daemons to toy with while he ponders. As immediately as he thinks of a reasonable question, he disperses the daemons back into the Warp and sits up straight.
Sha sits her tea on the table and followed through by cupping her hands.
My real Name is Ziccarra Liafador, I was born on the Planet Ninjeta, where i am the Queen. My people; The Ninjans are a fairly civil people based in space; we all are capable of different things.
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