Pax RP

I have traveled far and seen many, many wonderful things. I have seen civilizations rise and I have seen them fall. I have seen new worlds - so far beyond your consideration as to not exist to you mortals.

Lately I've seen worlds upon worlds - three dimensional, yet somehow not. Worlds ruled by that angle humans - so full of themselves - deemed "right"

Some of these worlds I wield my godly powers. Some I play at being mortal, mixing with the mortal inhabitants. They see me, know of me, but do they really KNOW me?

And now my travels bring me to this place - this meeting of the worlds. But will I be a ghost - playing in the shadows, driving sane men mad as only I can?

Or will I reach out, use my might to claim what is mine - spreading that most insane of practices, war, where ever I roam.

That, my people, is yet to be seen....

*Jent attended to the mysterious speech spoken at the woods, listening to the rare voice of the beloved creator of the Dojo.* In any case, your very presence will not doubt inspire the madness that Pax so desperately desires. The Celestial Winds of Pax oddly brought very few to its doorstep. Perhaps it just needs a proper push along.

I knew it... I knew when 3kul was mobbed by lawyers, you would find your way here...

*Plops down, lost.*

We... we don't have the facilities to throw a parade big enough. We don't... Addman ate all the cookies...

*Panic attacks*

*Plucks off a couple melons from a tree besides him, handing one to Coolpikaaa.* Try, it's sweet. In honor to God of Insanity. *Starts munching on his share.*

Melons? There is only one offering that the dark lord of insanity desires, and only one offering that shall sate his deep hunger.

*pops open a can of pringles*

PRRRRRRINNGLES!

*addman suddenly finds his pringles full of pocky*

*a faint laugh is heard in the winds*

Or Pocky, that is fine too. *Steals a piece from Addman.*

For the love of... CP... what is it with you and baked goods?

Hi DP, awesome to see you here! Don't mind the big rip in dimensions... It was there already....

*Offers Pocky saved from a long long time ago"

*the pocky suddenly disappears in a puff*

*in it's place an bag of odd coins made from gold appear at the feet of Swix*

*Wiggles his stretched hand from a tear.* Yeah, duck tape doesn't seem to help much any more. Got any special stock of yours, DP?

*the piece of pockey Jent is about to bite down on disappears in yet another puff of smoke, and in it's place some gold duct tape - which Jent then bites into*

((Sorry for the powerplay....I'll edit it out if it's over the line))

((Not at all. Considering all the nonsense I troubled you with when I was younger, it is fair game.))

Yuck! This tastes horri-wha?

*Examinies the golden duck tap sticking out from his mouth. Wrenching it free, he distorts the bleeding gums closed as he starts patching up the dimensions rips.*

*Oddly enough, the absolute insanity seems to have done more to fix CP's panic attack than careful contemplation. It's been a bit... and there is a lot to address, but all the electric mouse has to say is...*

War...? Did he say... War?

*/jent drops a pice of pocky on Coolpikaaa's head.* After all the nonsense, you're afraid of war? How do you know he isn't just forewarning us of a greater threat, CP?

He said war! That he would be spreading it! Where ever he went!

*Glares at Jent for placing pocky on his head.*