A Mysterious Island||Multi-Fandom||Accepting!

[Kveykva]

(Oh! Alright, took me a minute to realize someone accepted the form ^^'. Is anyone open for either of my characters, by any chance?)

[livingvirus.exe]

((Ah, I have the ninth Doctor from Doctor Who open, other than that, she could always just appear in a group, like 'hai there!' xD
There's Amy and Rory, from Doctor Who
Sam and Dean from Supernatural, Tauriel from the Hobbit, and Mae are all together now))

[Kveykva]

(I'll just drop by the Doctor then. It sounds like he's a little lonely if no one's around. X3)

[mairon]

(OMG SOOORREH)
«{ K A R K A T--V A N T A S }»
Karkat turned around, a bit surprised that the guy called him back. That was the least expected thing, but he didn't show the surprise; he only had an angry glare on his face. "What is it? Why do you want me, annoying, obnoxious, shouting me, to stay? I'm sure that guy doesn't want me to stay, so let him get what he wants." He growled, anger boiling within him, but another emotion he wouldn't admit to.

[ It's ok haha ]

Findlay averted his eyes, looking at the ground and fumbling with his hand a bit. Yes, Peter may have a slight grudge against Karkat, but maybe they could get through it? Trying to make some sense in his reply, he went on to lecture the troll on what he had been taught back in his military camp.
"W-Well.." he began slightly insecure as he stared down at his feet, "Back in Trost they always taught us to stay together... Y'know, in case some danger come up... Majority in numbers is a majority in survival chances. I get you may not like me... or him," he said with a slight now od his head at Peter, finally coming to look at Karkat instead of the ground, "If something bad comes up to you while you're alone... Well, you would be more likely to die than if you were with us," he explained. Then he added to his explanation with a minuscule, somewhat goofy smile, "And who knows..? Maybe, if we get to know each other, you'll see it's not that bad?" He poured cheese all over his dialogue.

[ Don't want this to get lost so repost :p ]

[FoalanisaLupo]

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Lupa is a girl with lightly tanned skin and brown hair, her eyes are green like the leaves in the forest and she is about 5 feet and 4 inches tall or 162.5 centimeters. Her hair is slightly long and somewhat curly and has two brown wolf ears coming out of her head. Lupa says that most normal humans cannot see these features , but this could be a lie. Lupa is also said to wear a t-shirt with the a Italian Flag on it and the words "Roma" under the flag, she also wears a jacket with the shirt and regular jeans.

Lupa also is said to have a wolf form but she doesn't use it anymore because it doesn't benefit her as much as it did in the past.
Name:
The She-wolf or Lupa
Nickname:
Lupa, Wolf-goddess , stray-dog, Roman,
Age:
Looks to be 19 years of age, probably over 1,000
Gender:
Female
Personality:
Lupa is a very proud person and can be very selfish at times, she also can be rude to the people she hates and flattery is the best way to make her your ally. She loves to battle Phantoms and may have a bit of a battle-hungry attitude.
Species:
Roman wolf-goddess
Fandom?:
Noragami
Canon or OC?:
Oc
Crush:
None
Boyfriend/Girlfriend/Wife/Husband:
None
History:
Lupa was originally a roman goddess though at the fall of the Roman Empire she somehow became "dormant" , that is until somebody accidentally wished her back and she had awoken and was now somehow in Japan. Nowadays she roams the street for work and hopes to get some more people to believe in her, that is, until she magically got teleported here.
Other:
She has no regalia, she speaks with an Italian accent

(Yes, I decided to make her =w=)

[Guest]

«{ K A R K A T--V A N T A S }»
Karkat, however much he might not want to admit it, thought his statement sounded reasonable. He grudgingly began to walk back, folding his arms with a glare. "Fine, whatever." He muttered, glancing at Peter. "Let's just talk about what we have to and get it over with." The troll wanted to get the stupid talking over with so he could stop saying things to Mr. Stutterwords and Peter Webguy here.

[Kveykva]

The Angel of Darkness:
Angel found herself lying face down on the sandy beach, the sun shining brilliantly from above. Odd. Angel didn't remember falling asleep outside. Grumbling, she pushed herself up and into the sitting position. Why am I on a beach...? She asked herself this multiple times, not getting an answer. Angel brushed the sand out of her hair and stood up, dusting off her clothes and wings. "God, I hate sand..." she mumbled to herself before checking her surroundings more thoroughly. Yep. Definitely a beach. Covered in sand. Glad we could come to that conclusion. "Now where am I?" Angel pondered, thinking aloud. She'd been many places, but she couldn't recall this place. Thinking it may help jog her memory, she decided to walk down the beach and get a name of this place, or at least directions to the nearest town.

Princess Unikitty:
Unikitty licked her lips. An enormous cake sat in front of her, waiting to be devoured. She bubbled at the thought of that sweet icing on her tongue. Preparing to dig in, the pink cat opened her mouth and was suddenly not eating cake. She peeked open and eye and looked around. No cake, no castle, no Cloud Cuckoo Land. Her ears flattened in disappointment. Drat. Unikitty let out a distressed wail. "All I wanted was to eat- ooh a butterfly!" She romped after the small fluttering insect, instantly distracted. It seemed that nothing else mattered. Princess Unikitty was carefree and happy. Until she ran straight into the tree in front of her. She fell back on her haunches, dazed and vulnerable.

[higgle]

Emma woke up in a leafy bed "Huh?" She said rubbing her head. Emma stood up to see where she was and she started to walk to the beach.

[cup.]

ᏖᏂᏋ ᏕᏂᏋ-ᎮᎥᏒᏗᏖᏋ

Milah heaved a sigh. Deal-making, dark magic? That was her Rumple, alright. As if there was any other. She frowned, however, at that last part of the description. "No, he's not," she snapped with corrective abjection, a little too quickly. "He was married. His wife left him." She, of course, assumed that when Lucille said he was married, she was referring to the runaway she-pirate. It had never been a formal parting, but if that little imp was spreading rumors that they were still together, she was going to stick her sword so far down his throat...She never would've guessed that Rumple had actually found another love interest, and one that loved him back at that. At that next part, about collecting a sample off her head, Milah cocked her head brazenly. "My hair? What would you want with my hair?" she narrowed her eyes. "I may not have magic, but I know a little something about spells from my travels, and usually, if a stranger asks you for a lock of hair, it is not good." she folded her arms over her chest. "Suppose I'd rather take the overgrown geckos on myself? I have a Asgardian on my side, after all, and one who's waiting for me to flank the other side and help in the assault, at that."

ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴥ-ᴄᴓɴ

Rocket sighed when Steel finally put him down, picking some grime from his wet fur and shuddering involuntarily. "It's okay, Groot, don't worry about Steel," he cleared his throat, then glanced Tony's way. "Iron Man over there is the one you need to keep an eye on. But, sure, like Steel said, no pushy-shovey-whiney fits anymore... got that, Stark?" he said tauntingly, but didn't wait for an answer as he started wringing water out of his dark-striped tail. "I ain't goin' nowhere until my weapon is fixed," the raccoon stated stubbornly, walking up to his desecrated gun as a mourner might walk up to a friend's grave. He plopped down next to the metal wreckage and started assessing the damage. "Don't worry, though. I'm a genius, so it shouldn't take too long."

TᕼE EᗰᑭOᖇEᖇ

Kuzco held on tightly as he felt the wind rushing past him, billowing through his hair and inflating the sleeves of his royal garments. San was right...the wolf did go fast, and the teenaged Emperor couldn't help but let out a small, startled whimper when they first took off, subconsciously wrapping his arms around her waist in an attempt to keep a steady hold, more out of fright than anything intimate. He quirked a brow when she started talking about her and her brother's daring exploits. "Whoa whoa whoa, wait, who is this Lady Eboshi you keep talking about? Irontown? I've never heard of those before." Sheesh, Irontown, Irontown, Irontown, does she ever stop talking about herself? he thought to himself in exasperation.

ȶɦɛ ɖǟʀӄ օռɛ

The Dark One's evil smirk grew wider. "Of course it will help me!" he took a few steps towards Legolas. "Every detail you give me is precious." Rumple silently observed the other's movements, and then eyed him warningly. "Careful, dearie. You may escape, but wouldn't it be the most tragic thing if, right after you left, something horrible were to happen to that innocent girl? What was her name, again? Mir?" he'd heard the name spoken somewhere before, and reasoned that it must belong to the girl they were currently holding captive. "Such a pretty little girl...I wonder what would happen if I tried to trace that pretty little face with this knife..." he took another step towards the Elf. "Fear not, Legolas. I will let you go, in due time...but first...won't you give me a detailed account of your day?"

[Rumple may or may not be planning to take Legolas's heart
make him forget their little interrogation ever happened
and then use him as a puppet/undercover agent oops
but if you want to object, then we can just stall until Lucille intervenes, and when Rumple is distracted then Legsy can get away. XD]
[I'll try to get to Diaval on my next post, I just don't have a lot of time today ;-; ]

[higgle]

Emma noticed she was on an island. "How did I get here?" She asked herself. "I rember falling asleep in the castle tower..." Emma thought as she turned around to go back into the forest. "Idea!" Emma said as she used her ice powers to send a firework of ice into the air as a signal she was there.