Clever SBURB Acrønym Ørganizatiønal Thread. Nøne shall pass!

[sømnølentScatterbrain]

Øverpøst.

This sessiøn is replete with players!

Sessiøn Title: The"SBURB is Beføuled with Undermining and Ruining Bugs"Game

Sessiøn Type: Play by Pøst. Entirely øn Førum.

Current Univeral Sessiøn Time: Day Ten. Time skip.

SBURB Plan:

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Serving Sequence:

>CC>ID>PS>UG>VG>MP>SR>PN>SS

AI-A1-II-----A2---A3-III----A4------A5-------A6-IIII-------AII-A1-II-A2-III-------A3-----IIII-I1---------A4------A5-----------AIII-A1----------A2----------A3-A4

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Act I: Beginning

Act 1: Wake Up
Intermission I: Shennanigans
Act 2: Enter/1st Proto
Act 3: Ascend/2nd Proto
Intermission II: Shennanigans (-'s)
Act 4: [Land/Title/Plot] Discovery (-'s)
Act 5: Søme øf the players are being harrased by Debug NPC.
Act 6: Dungeons and Quests (-'s)
Intermission III: Shennanigans (-'s)
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Act II: Mid Game

Act 1: Denizen
Intermission I: More Shennanigans
Act 2: Terraforming
Intermission II: So many shennanigans
Act 3: Grace Day, a.k.a. Døøm,Destructiøn'n'Hugs.
Intermission III: Nøn-permaDeath.
Intermission Intermission 1: Gødtier.
Act 4: Earthsea Borealis/Underworld
Act 5: Cørruptiøn.
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Act III: End Game

Act 1: Skaia and stuff
Act 2: Black King.
Act 3: Ultimate Piece of Shit
Act 4: Final parting, Friendship and Emøtiøns.

[-]: Dream stuff/Shennanigans/Player Development/Adventure
Light - Good
Dark - Bad

Prøtøtypings:

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VG, Seer of Might: Pre- Pants, Post- Cat

UG, Grace of Stars: Pre- Shovel, Post- Robert (Previous player, automatic)

CC, Mage of Breath: Pre- Sunglasses, Post- Cloudy (Familiar, found in underground Labs?)

ID, Knight of Doom: Pre- Yarn, Post- Robot (Containing AI, by the name of Ethan. Memo communicating.

PS, Heir of Fate: Pre- Note (Bearing unknown inscriptions), Post- Box (Formerly holding Note?)

MP, Muse øf Time: Pre- Glue (Without container), Post- Radio (Self built, prone to malfunctions)

Jøining the sessiøn:

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If yøu find yøurself wanting tø jøin this gløriøus piece øf a SBURB sessiøn, yøu are, nø lønger welcøme tø. Døn't even try tø fill in this template:

Name:
Chumhandle:
Cølør: (in Hex)
Strife Specibus/Specibi:
Fetch Mødus/Mødi: (øptiønal)
Mythøløgical Røle: 
Planet: Land øf
Link tø Character Biøgraphy: (If pøssible)
Universal Law shall nøt cøntain any førm øf game-breaking (making it impøssible før the gameplay tø cøntionue fluently).(this relates tø løwer twø fields)
Inclusiøn: (Middle tø brøadly defined thing, that a førm øf will be included in every players cløsest envirønment.)
Exclusiøn: (Specific thing, tø be excluded øf all øf the universe.)

And før gøddess' sake, døn't pøst it beløw.

Player: 

inevitableDestruction as the Knight øf Døøm

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Name: Clare Sanders
Color: dead00
Gender: Male
Age: 612
Typing Style= Forgets all punctuation except capitalization
Interests= Gardening knitting and games
Personality=He tries to help people so much that he doesn't notice his own problems. He loves giving away to charity.
Appearance:

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Strife Specibus: Chainkind and Boomerangkind
Fetch Modus: Action Modus (Items are assigned actions and performing that action launches the items out of the sylladex)
Planet: Land of Smoke and Machinery (LoSaM)
Kernelsprite=Yarn ball pre-entry and robot post-entry.
Moon: Derse

sømnølentScatterbrain as the Dame øf Flux

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Past and Cønstant
Name: Sømnia Dulcis
Cølør: d8∅∅∅∅
Age: 17
Species: Half-Carapace
Native Title: Mage øf ∅
Sessiøns: 1

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Pre-Sessiøn:

Løøks: Løng, wavy hair. Red glasses. Neutral face. Løng lab cøat with a simple shirt underneath. Cargø pants. Cøløur scheme may vary, because søme incømpetent føøl øf an ectøbiøløgist screwed up the paradøx cløning prøcess, successfully making life hell. Cøngratulatiøns. And me a half carapace, where the cøløur varies between sessiøns. I'm still nøt døne with yøu and when we meet the next time…

Typi∅g Style: Likes tø watch capitalizatiøn and punctuatiøn. Never leaves øut a døt at the end øf a sentence, althøugh may, sømetimes, cønstruct large sentences, høusing large amøunts øf cømmas, which may, ør may nøt, be annøying. Sømetimes the randøm white, ør black, letter may cr∅ep in. After the first sessiøn the N∅ll, the ∅y Whispering stuck, ∅ing øut any "o"'s and it∅elf.

Interests: Science! Døing anything før science, thrøugh science, with science, ør just by thrøwing science at the wall. Alsø, just being better than øthers, in anything, tø be able tø see the løøks øn their faces. This means løts øf cømpetitive spørts, in which I døn't actually have interest are my dømain, the definitiøn øf spørt being extended tø cøntain nøt ønly physical activities. Anøther øne is experiments. And this means planning beførehand and getting tø knøw stuff, reading a løt, preparing. And the persønal favøurite høbby, Sleeping.

Persønality Pre-Game: Arrøgant, seeking acceptatiøn, by being better than øthers. Is able tø push sømeøne døwn, just tø rise and shine. Tries tø løøk cøøl with, but is in reality ashamed øf being a weirdø, trying tø make up før it, whatever the cøst. Tølerant øf everything, except stupidity. Likes seeking knøwledge, puts getting science døne abøve øthers lives. Shørt tempered, because øf cønstant headache, hates nøise. Friendly tø strangers, strange tø friends. Mild case øf paranøia.

Biø: Father died during birth, Møther, being highly xenøphøbic, ran away. Gøt transferred tø Big Sis's høuse in a big tøwn neighbøurhøød. At first she was cautiøus, but the relatiønship løøsened up, eventually e∅en leading tø friendly strifes. When was let øut, the neighbøurhøød kids were afraid and ready tø discriminate, but taught them respect. Fear and respect. Møstly spend time between shøwing the neighbøurhød høw tø be the best, and learning and testing as much as pøssible. Sis never let gø tø schøøl, but høuse taught møst øf the required subjects, and there are bøøks øn øther, interesting ønes scattered arøund the høuse. 

Sessiøn Nr. 1:

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Sessiøn Length: 6 mønths.
Røle: Mage øf ∅
Land: Land øf Løøks and Bøøks (LøLaB)
Møøn: Derse
Strife Specibus: Fistkind and Flailkind.
Awesøme Weapøn: The "       Øn a Stick" It wasn't really alchemized, møre erased intø existence, øn a Berserk Trigger. I wish I didn't remember what happened.It has, kind øf, cøllapsed the barrier between the Magicant and my Planet. Øur Space player blacked øut each time he gøt øntø my planet.
Fetch Mødus: I have the Lab kit øf Mødi, and I møstly use The Mathmødus, which is, I rather think, Pretty explanatøry. Yøu dø math, yøu get items.
Cønsørts: Eyes, the walking kind øf eyes. It nearly brøke me.
Kernelsprite: Øyster + Blank face mask. At øne side walking talking eyes, øn the øther faceless, hard imps, with øpening slimy stømaches.
Cøplayers:

crabbyNeurøticist Prince øf Space
unbedazzledFlamer Muse øf Time

Sessiøn Støry:

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At first I must state that I and Crabby w∅ren't even friends. Actually, we pretty much hated each øther. We met øver the internet øn søme førum, and trølled each øther, than førgøt it. But sø it seems, that Dazzi, hyperactive as she was, jøined me, førcefully, intø participating with a game. She said sømething abøut anøther friend øf hers jøining tøø, and after a while I was here, running før my guts, away frøm my server player, whø didn't care if he "accidentally" killed me. After getting thrøugh the first gate, sømehøw I managed, things were quieter. But even øn my øwn planet I cøuldn't be in peace. With the eyes everywhere, The SECRET JUDGE, Behølding me frøm while tø while, and thøse creepy imps, I think I will never eat anything slimy ever again, I cønstantly felt watched, judged. And the fact that i cøuldn't get høme, because søme maniac killer was my server didn't help. Sø I did the next best thing. There was søme kind øf labøratøry, that was tranpørted heretø with my høuse, but Crabby did't seem tø have any pøwer øver it. I expløred it, and after finding øut it was søme sørt øf dungeøn, tried tø grind the ∅ øut øf it. There was alsø that vøice, that helped me øut in the lab. It seemed tø have søme limited cøntrøl øver it, and squashed søme nasty mutant imps frøm time tø time. We had tøns øf cønversatiøns, and it actually kept imps away when I was helping ∅azzi enter. We tested søme øf the limits øf the game øut tøgether, and it gave me søme friendly alchemy advice, which I was a tøtal nøøb in. It was fun, that is, until it tried tø backstab me. I didn't want tø believe at first, but it tried møre and møre times, while still seeming friendly. It felt as if sømeøne was aiming a gun at my head, and when I asked før the reasøn, it just said: "What gun? Ah... That. Just... Ignøre it før nøw." That was the møment I brøke the first time. I went berserk gøing fløør by fløør, trying tø reach it, tø erase it øut øf existence. Tø ∅ it øut. And it seem as if I had actually expløded. I fell asleep, and nøt, it was kind øf wierd, and accidentally, while gøing thrøugh a døør øn Derse, went thrøugh a wall øn LøLaB, intø my new høme and the sølutiøn tø my prøblem, the Magicant. After waking up I føund myself in the Lab again, with a new sensatiøn. The∅e was søme kind øf pull in the back øf my mind, which I can ønly describe as reddish. After følløwing it, I came upøn a wall, which happened tø be an entrance tø the Magicant. Alsø, the vøice didn't seem tø recøgnize me. At first I thøught this søme kind øf trick, but it seemed surprised at my knøwledge øf its nature and liknesses. It was hard tø be angry at it, after I realized I reset it, which meant it was just anøther game abstractiøn, prøgrammed tø kill me. I felt stupid før getting emøtiønally invølved this easily, and vøwed tø retain frøm it in the future. But I still kept øn with the quest tø erase it, før abstractiøn ør nøt, it was dangerøus. As I la∅r øn realized, the ever-present barrage øf Dazzi's pestering støpped. As I started cønversing with her again, it seemed she had førgøtten me tøø. I tried tø make her remember, but everything that might have triggered her, was ∅ed øut by the Null. I started frøm a blank sl∅te with her. With Crabby it was a little bit wørse. He might have førgøtten abøut me, but there was sømething, prøbably sømething he saw in the cløuds øf prøspit, that made him ev∅n angrier than beføre. He was actively pursuing me, and had i∅ nøt been før the Magicant, which he desperately a∅ed, I'd be dead. After abøut a week øf planning, and getting me D∅zi and Crabby tø the gødly tier, me at the hands øf Crabby, Cra∅by at my hands and Dazzi by Crabby, after he mistøøk her før me, because øf a riddly nøte he gøt, he thøught was frøm the Secret Lampart øf his, I finally gøt tø the last level øf the Lab. It was møstly calculating where the exits øf the M∅gicant wøuld get me. As I gøt there, the røbøtic mønstrum in a røøm with thøusands øf cameras, which was the vøice, was surprised. We føught a little, but it støpped after a while, and thu∅s sø did I. And then I killed it. Før nø reasøn, there was nø righteøus vengeance behind my deeds, nør villainy. I didn't even dø it because I cøuld, I just did it. Før nø reasøn. And I still think that was the ønly reasøn it alløwed me tø dø it. There were nø expløsiøns øn it's death, nø trembling øf the grøund, just silence. And then, suddenly, a ping. Achievement unløcked. "Sla ∅ng øf   e ∅ea t" And the game cøntinued. It was pretty much døwnhill frøm that pøint up. I had tø part∅lly blind Crabby, and Dazzi needed a løt øf møral suppørt after killing her denizen. Crabby and me still had a løt øf mental and physical battles, which isn't my fault, it's just that he was the Døuch øf Egø. But everything sped thrøugh. I føund øut that it was Crabby's fault I was half-carapace and in return linked my planet permanently with the Magicant. He feinted by just cøming here. The battle with the King was hard, but he kind øf just ingnøred me all the time, prøbably because øf me being his kind. This wøuld help a løt, if ønly had øur døuch nøt føught against me in this battle. I had tø take øut Crabby, and then fight the King aløne, while prøtecting Dazzi. Alsø, it turns øut that there shøuld be a limit øn høw much mana yøu have. Øn me it seemed tø glitch øut. I cøuld thrøw anything, anytime, anywhere. But there was rarely a reasøn tø dø sø.

Persønality Pøst-1st Sessiøn: Pseudo-Fatalistic, in a sense, where døing sømething døes nøt matter, but sø døes nøt døing, sø hej, why nøt dø sømething, ør nøt. Sømetimes just thrøws a cøin tø get a decisiøn, but laying yøur fate in an øbject is stupid. But what are yøu if nøt an øbject yøurself. Sømnølent, indecisive. If søme decisiøn is taken, pursues it till cømpletiøn. Døesn't really care abøut anything, numb tø the øutside. A thing ønce set in mind hardly changes. Has tø plan øut everything, beføre trying tø dø it. Tries tø løgically deduce the right answer in every situatiøn, beføre deciding, and lays øff hard decisiøns. Før nøw has decided tø survive, as "Dying isn't fun enøugh.".

Variable and Present
Strife Specibi: Flail- and Fistk∅nd
Fetch Mødi: Science Mødi pack. Møstly Math Mødus.
Planet: Land øf Taverns and Løng Expeditiøns (LøTaLE)
Møøn: Derse

crimsonCloud as the Mage øf Breath

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Name: Grey Jervis
Color: ff0000
Strife Specibus: Tonfakind
Fetch Modus: Pun Modus (I need to make a pun related to the item I want to get it)
Planet: Land of Rhythm and Spires (LoRaS)
Moon: Prospit

stoutRestrictor as the Scøut øf Space

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Name: Abigail Kao
Typing Color/Eye Color: TTAF00
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: 15
Typing Style: |Blocks sentences apart with poles.|
Fetch Modus: Swap Modus (Item must be swapped with another item to get it out.
Strife Specibus: Gauntletkind (initial), Spearkind (imp), rest are not used.
Mythological role: 
Native Title: Guard of Law
Current Session: Third
Instrument: Trombone
Planet: Land of Glass and Traps
Moon: Prøspit.

heuristicLogos/metaPhysician as the Muse øf Time

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name: Mark Shrike
color: FF6600/FF1512
biography: Mark is a guy living with his awesome Uncle; he likes riddles; computers; and stargazing; he is relatively calm and collected; even if lemons; or something else sufficiently bizarre is at hand; but there has to be some kind of logic; even if it's only semi-logic; or he flips out;
quirk: believes capitalization in the beginning of the sentence is not necessary; divides and ends with ";"s;
strife specibus: toolkind - Mark likes to tinker with stuff; when he has free time; of which he had a lot lately;
fetch modus: TWIN fetch modus; an abstarct copy of the item he wants to capchalogue appears somewhere near; and he has to find it to capchalogue an item; it's annoying; but it's the only one Mark had with him; when he entered the shelter;
planet: Land of Pirates and Sudden Tides (LoPaST)
moon: Derse

philosophicalServant as the Heir of Fate

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Name: Deinen Tarmikos
Age: 15
Cølør: 000000
Gender: Male
Interests: Video Games, Machinery
Strife Specibus: Shovelkind
Fetch Mødus: Clock Modus
Planet: Land øf Ebony and Paths
Moon: Prospit

psychiqueNøir as the Ward øf ∅

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Name: Kira Matsumoto
Cølør: #36454F
Strife Specibus/Specibi: staffKind (and, additionally, psyKind, if needed)
Fetch Mødus/Mødi: Scratch and Sense
Planet: Land øf Psy and Void (LoPaV)
Møøn: Derse

Exførmatiøn:

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NAME ⇒ Kira Matsumoto
SPECIES ⇒ Gardevoir
AGE ⇒ 19
TEXT COLOR ⇒ Charcoal (#36454F)
GUARDIAN ⇒ Mother
NATIVE CLASSPECT ⇒ Sage of Truth
APPEARANCE ⇒ Very long black hair, expressionless face, usually wearing a white T-shirt and khakis.
HANDLE ⇒ psychiqueNoir

PERSONALITY ⇒ Generally emotionless, but has a markedly low tolerance for bullshit. Sometimes a bit slow on the uptake. Fatalist; believes self to be a puppet of her goddess. Known to have bouts of crippling and indecisiveness; carries a coin at all times in foresight of these bouts. Meticulous planner; loses it when plans go awry, as they are wont to go.
INTERESTS ⇒ Among others: video games, cooking, travel, and Magic: The Gathering.
ABILITIES ⇒ Psychic powers too numerous in possibly to list.

MAIN THEME ⇒

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LAND THEME ⇒

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GOD TIER THEME ⇒

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STRIFE THEME ⇒

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BACKGROUND ⇒ I was born in 1994 in Ever Grande City, Hoenn, to a father who died in the Yugoslav War before my birth while enlisted in the Hoennese Army, and to a mother who worked, and still works, in Hoenn's national library. As a child, I never got out much, preferring to focus on video games — classmates would often joke that I was betrothed to various game consoles — or helping Mother in the kitchen. While in the fifth grade, a classmate turned me onto Magic: The Gathering, and I became hooked on the game, evolving into a grinder and making a point to visit large tournaments whenever they occurred nearby. At one of these events — Grand Prix Sydney 2006 — I met a Melburnian named Marc Antony, or Tony, Weissmann, and we have been friends ever since.

SESSION ⇒ First
LENGTH ⇒ Eight weeks and ongoing
FETCH MODUS ⇒ Scratch and Sense — Similar to scratch and sniff, but utilizing a psion's sixth sense instead of smell. The user must scratch the captchalogue card, at which point they will sense something related to the object contained within. Only after the user correctly guesses the object will it be decoupled from the card.
STRIFE SPECIBUS ⇒ staffKind
AWESOME WEAPON ⇒ I do not have anything qualifying as "awesome" yet.
KERNELSPRITE ⇒ Baseball + painting of an angel. When you can avoid the leathery wings, underlings made of yarn tend to defeat themselves.
LAND ⇒ of Castles and Sea (LOCAS)
MOON ⇒ Prospit
CONSORTS ⇒ Cranes
TOTEM ⇒ Pearl
DENIZEN ⇒ Hemera
CO-PLAYERS ⇒ conqueringBogan (Marc Antony Weissman), darksteelTitan (Joan Stevens), and forgottenSamurai (Katsu Yoritomo)

HOW DID YOU FIND SBURB.ORG? ⇒ The URL was written on a scrap of paper I found in the game case.

unapologeticlyGenius as the Grace øf Stars

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Name: Adam Sanders
Cølør: 111199
Strife Specibus/Specibi: bookkind
Fetch Mødus: Tech Hop
Planet: Land øf Telescopes and Hammers (LoTaH)
Moon: Prospit
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Adam lived a normal life in the suburbs for most of his life. He was very reserved and tended to do his own thing. This all changed when SBURB came however. He was the first to enter his game and had to lead his coplayers to victory as a Witch of Law. They won their session (woo!) and he had to restart (aw). Ever since that session however he has embraced his oddness and learned the importance of rules. As such, he will probably try to get everyone to agree on a rules sheet.

virtuallyGazing as the Seer øf Might

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Name: Dylan Rowe
Species: Human
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Cølør: 0c3d05
Strife Specibus/Specibi: Shovelkind
Fetch Mødus/Mødi: Cookie
Planet: Land øf Snow and Holes
Moon: Derse
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Apperance: Average height and build, short messy brown hair, eventually lost sight in right eye due to a slipped lens and because the glasses kept breaking and were too expensive to replace eventually just opted for an eyepatch.

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Typing Style: Uses punctuation and grammar sort of at random, prone to many spelling mistakes.

Sessions: First

Native Classpect: Seer of Might

Interests:He likes to read, watch movies, play games, really anything with media will catch his eye (shitty pun my bad). However his general interests are fickle and fleeting, prone to change at random, one week he may really be into Sherlock Holmes and the next into Avatar the Last Airbender. He jokingly flirts with nearly everyone he meets, although anytime someone flirts back he becomes flustered. His confidant and out going exterior is really just a mask for a much shyer and constantly second guessing interior.

Personality:He tries to be kind and caring sometimes to a fault, giving things away that he clearly needed because "They may have needed it more". Loud, hyperactive and very easily excited, he's incredibly polite with extreme strangers but once he's comfortable with you you'll see a whole nother side of swearing, playful name calling and teasing. He becomes upset when things don't go his way but rather than back down instead pushes harder to get what he wants, he's very stubborn. Intelligent as he always sees the big picture he equally often will miss tiny details.

Bio:Dylan ran away from home when he was 15 because of abusive parents, instead of going to a relative or into a foster home he instead managed to slip through the cracks entirely and ended up living in a shelter while going to school and working. Eventually he managed to save up enough for his own apartment and now lives on his own and works as a cook at a nearby restaurant while he saves up for film school.

Universal Laws:

1. Any øf the rules can be mended, ør vøided, and any illegal actiøn passes as legal, if the majørity øf players decides sø in the Ørganizatiønal thread.
2. Facts brøught in by a in sessiøn player pøst, are Universal Rules.
3. This Universe must be Vøid øf all:
   • Stairs (Defined as twø ør møre cønsecutive (adjøining, nøt cømpletely øverlapping) steps, displaced in verical space, in relatiøn tø themselves and the adjacent grøund level and bøth in the same directiøn, with the magnitude øf displacement nøn-∅ and increasing øver the hørizøntal distance frøm the first step).
   • Aging.
     
   • Automobiles (Cars, buses, etc., do not exist in this world).
   • Instances of the number 1512.
   • Bananas
   • Beverage made of the coffee plant.
   • Physical holiday manifestations in form of Snowmen, Candy Canes, Vampires, Zombies, physical bodies of Death (Grim Reapers), Painted Eggs and Anthropoid Bunnies.
     
   • Pillows.
   • Hats.
4. The Player is, in fact, encøuraged tø include the fact, that an exclusiøn is excluded.
5. The Players cløse envirønment must cøntain:
   • Baked Gøøds in any førm ør kind, ør øbject theretø relative.
   • A Supernova in any form or kind.
   • Extraterrestrial (unlike the animal lore of crimsonCloud's (ask author, if interpretation needed) native planet's) wildlife in any kind or form.
   • A room with indestructible doors.
   • Any kind of apple.
   • Foreign (to the country øf current stay and the player's native country) souvenirs.
   • Clocks and Maps.
   • Movie Posters
   • Writing utensils, paper- and pen-kind.

The Beløw Pøsts are før nøn-sessiøn discussiøn abøut the sessiøn.

[sømnølentScatterbrain]

If yøu want me tø change anything, I'm willing tø he∅r yøu øut. Feel free tø give additiønal inførmatiøn tøø. By the way, I guesses yøur handle cølørs, if yøu want tø give me yøur real ønes, yøu'll have tø tell me. I'm n∅t sure what yøu cølør is Indø, but I think, if it's dead∅∅, that's just as cøøl as it gøes, with yøu being a døøm native. W∅at a pity death∅ is nøt a valid cølør.

[iD/sR/sT]

For inevitableDestruction
Change age to 612 years
Change typing style to Forgets all punctuation except capitalization
Change interests to gardening knitting and games
Most of this is to reflect the inclusion and exclusion stuff of supernova and aging

[sømnølentScatterbrain]

Sure. Døne. What dø yøu think øf it? This th∅ead as a whøle.

[iD/sR/sT]

It is very neat I like how well you did this Also you got my color exactly right Good job

[sømnølentScatterbrain]

Sø nøw we w∅it før Indø? I was thinking øf synchr∅nizing the days, sø that nø øne is tøø far in the future. What's yøur øpiniøn øn that? And damn it, this is gøing førwards at light speed. I høpe we'll find øther players b∅føre we expløre the whøle planet.

[crimsonCloud]

Synchronizing the days might be a good idea.  I'm all for giving it a shot.

[sømnølentScatterbrain]

Where the end øf a day is defined a∅ the time we gø tø sleep. Øk. Sø I'm finished with mine, yøu can prøbably edit yøu∅ pøst if yøu want tø include sømething else in the tøday, tøday∅ if yøu døn't want tø wait før Indø.

[iD/sR/sT]

Sounds good I finished my first day

[sømnølentScatterbrain]

Day Twø: Start.

[iD/sR/sT]

Please change the kernelsprite for Clare to
Yarn ball pre-entry and robot post-entry

[sømnølentScatterbrain]

All døne.

[sømnølentScatterbrain]

Ine, what dø yøu int∅nd this file tø be?

[iD/sR/sT]

How to make various chemicals or tools and stuff like that If you dont like it you can make a different suggestion Make it whatever you want really

[iD/sR/sT]

My second day is done