Lord of Light: Suggestion Box 1

Command: Go on the internet and search "What does a green sky mean?"

Command: Get life to offer you lemons, take lemons, make grape juice, sit back and watch as life tries to figure out how you did it. Or you could just get something to drink.

Command: Wonder where leaves on the tree went in the second frame.

> Life: Give lemons.



Oh, but they aren't ready for these lemons yet!

And, aww, he even has little kids' pictures!


> Bria: Engage tree in glorious combat.




That would be a terrible idea! It would really hurt to just... Punch a tree!


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still accepting commands!
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Command: Man up and Minecraft style that bitch

Command: Sign your soul over to a demon and use the cursed power of dark magics to make the tree rue the day it sprouted.

Command: Wonder where, in some unknown lord of light's name, your guardian is.

Command: Cease this preposterous line of thought, fall asleep randomly!

((Also... Ermagerd! Life is so adorable! I just wanna hug him!))

Command: Let the tree off with a warning.

(( I have much love for Life. I hope to have more Life. We need to "be" Life at some point or another.))

> Lisa: Faust.



You can't FAUST yet, silly! You don't even have the necessary Skullsblack Sunderforge Schematic! Besides that, you're quite certain you never will, or ever will want to. Honestly, you're the wrong person to ask.

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Still accepting suggestions!
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Command: Look deep into your heart and realize the truth about reality as you know it.

Command: LEAVE YOUR ROOM BY ANY MEANS NECESSARY!!!

Command: Do a backflip

Command: Do TWO backflips

Command: DO ALL THE BACK FLIPS!

Command: Do so many backflips that you do some sort of acrobatic fucking pirouette off the handle

Command: or something not entirely insane. That can happen, right?

> Do a backflip! No wait, do two! No, scratch that, do ALL the backflips! Or... You know. Something sane. Cause you can do that, right?

Uh. Right. You just decide to surreptitiously...

> Be someone else.

You are now someone else.



{{ SO, right. I haven't been posting cause Adobe is stupid and couldn't use PhotoShop. It's fixed now, yay! }}

(I'm so glad this is back)

Name: Luke Jeford

( It wasn't really ever gone, just Adobe being irresponsible :P
Also, if nobody guessed it, there aren't naming conventions.
Keep naming! )

Name: Dokk Bouros

Name: Vüqar Pali Naveed Bjarne

Or Vü, for short

> Enter name.







> The fuck?



> Whatever.



We'll roll with it.


(( The intro page'll be up in a bit! Maybe like an hour or so idk ))

> Skirmishfray Technistrike: Rift Slice Lv. III



You burst into your room with some pretty sick moves.



Your name is Veaukar Alli Nawveat Chaurn't. Or, as you'd prefer to be called fo the rest of your life, completely forgetting the previous name, Vance.

You are an android of sophisticated design, one of many DESIGNED BY your fabulous government. They make things like you, then throw them out if they AREN'T WHAT THEN WANTED. Then again, they wanted something ABLE TO BREAK from their control, so either way you're a free machine.
Your interests are relatively simple and diverse, in that you have no actual hobbies but OCCUPY YOUR TIME with philosophical musings and THE WRITING OF diverse fanfictions. Well, I suppose that last one is a hobby, but you don't like that word. You also hate this fucking stereotypically iconic room.

What will you do today?