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 Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 3:11 pm
Name: Lennon Albert Carver XIV
Stage: rumored prophet
God: Cthulu
Likes: ???
Dislikes: ???
Personality: Quiet, shy, very polite
Player: Ginchael
This Journal is the property of Ginchael and no one else should post in it without his permission. His cert is here
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 7:45 pm
...welcome to the madness...
1. Front Post
2. Contents and Rules
3. The Apostle Len
4. Len's Past
5. The Dreaming One
6. The Touch of the Dreamer
7. The Galleries of Madness
8. Encounters with the Gods
9. For Dreams to Be...
10. For Dreams to Be...
11. For Dreams to Be...
12. For Dreams to Be...
13. For Dreams to Be...
14. For Dreams to Be...
15. CreditsA Few Rules.
1. Please do not post without Ginchael's permission, unless you are a GM.
2. Please do not post out of character. Save that for the main thread.
3. Please follow ToS.
4. Please follow the shop rules.
5. Please do not steal the art.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 7:46 pm
 MISSING CHILD REPORTCity Police DepartmentName: Lennon Albert Carver XIVResponds to: Len, LennyDate of Disapearance: March 23rdHeight: 4 feet, 6 inchesWeight: 73 poundsHair: Black, usually slicked backEyes: a Deep BlueSkin Tone: PaleBuild: SkinnyAge: 10Birthday: April 30thOther: Looks sickly. On the skitish side. Parents willing to pay large reward for safe return._~TT~_ Are you sure it's okay for me to speak...?
All right, my name is Lennon Albert Carver the Fourteenth...uh...but most of the kids and teachers in school call me Len. Father says its a family name, but I don't like it that much...um...I'm 10 and a half years old and Ms. Faulteroy says that this is the time when the Carver boys become men...uh...um...Is that good?
...no? Oh...um...well, I used to live in Upper...but today Danny and Archibald and me went to go visit this store in Middling, and...well, I got these things growing on my face now and Danny and Archibald ran away and I know that Ms. Faulteroy, Mother and Father would all be real angry with me if I came back with these...I'm a little scared of them because Mother always told me that Rich children don't become mutants like the other sewer merchants...I'm a little scared of the other levels, too...am I done?
...how much longer? Okay...uh...well, I really like to make stuff up, Ms. Faulteroy says I have too much of an imagination for someone who has to help rule the City someday...but that doesn't stop me from doing it. Sometimes, when I'm dreaming I see this whole imaginary city that looks all funny, and its under the ocean, and I hear this chanting...but I don't know what it means...uh...
Can I go now?
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 7:47 pm
Lennon was born to an old and powerful political family that is deeply rooted in tradition. Before he was even born, his entire life was put into place: he was given the traditional family name; a spot was reserved for him at several prestigious learning institutions; he was named as the heir apparent of the political position his father held; deals were being worked out between other powerful families to see whose daughter Len would eventually marry. Even after his birth, his life was just as planned out. After he was born, he spent 1.5 years with his wet nurse, then another 2.5 with his developmental advisor, then 5 years with his early childhood tutor, then began at an expensive mid-level academy. By the time he was 10, he was spending 7 hours a day in school and all the time after that in Uppers society training. It didn’t help that he was bullied in school to go home and deal with some of the bullying tutors there. Then, one day, he heard a rumor from some of the kids who bullied him in school. There was a game going around, the new cool thing to do. There was this little flower shop, down in Middling, where you could join. Anyone who did join was guaranteed to be popular. The next day, the bullies and Len snuck out of school and traveled down to Middling. Outside the shop, Len was given an ultimatum: go into the shop and sign the bullies up, or be beaten up outside. So Len entered the shop…and disappeared off the face of the Earth.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 7:48 pm
  Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn...Cthulhu (other spellings: Kutulu, Q'thulu, Ktulu, Cthulu, Kthulhut, Kulhu, Thu Thu, Tulu, and many others) is a fictional being created by horror author H.P. Lovecraft. Cthulhu is often preceded by the epithet Great, Dead, or Dread. Lovecraft transcribed the pronunciation of Cthulhu as "Khlûl'hloo" or "Kathooloo" S. T. Joshi points out, however, that Lovecraft gave several differing pronunciations on different occasions. According to Lovecraft, however, this is merely the closest that the human vocal apparatus can come to reproducing the syllables of an alien language.  The most detailed descriptions of Cthulhu in "The Call of Cthulhu" are based on statues of the creature. One, constructed by an artist after a series of baleful dreams, is said to have "yielded simultaneous pictures of an octopus, a dragon, and a human caricature.... A pulpy, tentacled head surmounted a grotesque and scaly body with rudimentary wings. Another, recovered by police from a raid on a murderous cult, "represented a monster of vaguely anthropoid outline, but with an octopus-like head whose face was a mass of feelers, a scaly, rubbery-looking body, prodigious claws on hind and fore feet, and long, narrow wings behind." When the creature finally appears in the story, it's said that the "Thing cannot be described", but it is called "the green, sticky spawn of the stars", with "flabby claws" and an "awful squid-head with writhing feelers". The phrase "a mountain walked or stumbled" gives a sense of the creature's scale. Cthulhu is depicted as having a worldwide cult centered in Arabia, with followers in regions as far-flung as Greenland, Louisiana, and New Zealand. There are leaders of the cult "in the mountains of China" who are said to be immortal. Cthulhu is described by some of these cultists as the "great priest" of "the Great Old Ones who lived ages before there were any men, and who came to the young world out of the sky." The cult is noted for chanting its horrid phrase or ritual: "Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn", which translates as "In his house at R'lyeh dead Cthulhu waits dreaming." This is often shortened to "Cthulhu fhtagn", which appears to mean "Cthulhu waits" or " Cthulhu dreams".
Information stolen from Wikipedia.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 7:49 pm
Known Powers
Dreamjumping--Len can jump in and out of pre-established dreams, but can't manipulate them. This includes jumping to the Dream-World of Leng. Tentacle Dexterity--Slight dexterity in his face tentacles, but Len can barely control them. Insanity--Len can cause the beginnings of insanity in the untouched, but not in the Godlings.
Other possible future powers:
Full dream manipulation, Dream-World creation, Full insanity, blurring the line between the Dream-World and the City, other stuff I haven't thought out entirely yet. Betcha thought this part was empty space, huh?
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 7:50 pm
  By Fallen. heart Her soul shall be consumed first.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 7:51 pm
Ms. Floros (the Flower Lady)--She was nice, but kind of scared me. At least she let me stay overnight! Crow--I met her when she was being chased by some bullies. Then I got in her dream by accident when I was practicing dream jumping. She was...older in her dream. Writ--Another one of the Godlings. Kind of a hippie type. He was one of the pnes helping Crow out. Fish--Well...he has an appropriate name. He seemed a little aloof. The Dreamer says I'm supposed to go after him, but I want to practice first.
Maria--She seems nice...but a little thick. The Dreamer says that we're in an alliance, so I should try to find her. Blacksuit--...he scared me. Current AlliancesMaria Current VendettasFish Ciro
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 7:52 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 7:53 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 7:53 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 7:55 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 8:00 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 8:01 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2007 9:10 pm
Len and his likeness (c) Ginchael Art (c) Fallen Kitsune Thief Shop (c) Fallen Kistune Thief and Silverah If you wish to RP with Len, please PM either Len or my main account, Ginchael. You must be a member of this store, sorry. wink
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